Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

Qi Yanqing always said that he would never lose, and he never lost.

He is crazy enough to give confidence to those who trust him.

Qingshen has always stood on the altar, and no one can shake it in the slightest.

Qi Yanqing found out that set of dancing clothes, a moon-white gown with dark lines outlined by silver threads, the waist was tightly tied, and the hem of the clothes was drapey and elegant.

There was nostalgia in his eyes, and he felt the texture of the clothes, which were given to him by his grandfather that year.

On the day of the competition, Shen Tanzhou and Wen Bai also came. They walked through the inner passage and sat in the best viewing positions.

There are five judges for "Taohuazhan", one of whom is Lin Yuansuo, the head of the dance association, and a female omega who is still charming in her old age.

"President." Shen Tanzhou went to say hello.

"Here? Is this your latest boyfriend?" Lin Yuansou looked at Wen Bo.

Wen Bai choked for a moment, and immediately said with a smile: "Hahaha yes yes, hello, president, where is Qi Yanqing?"

Lin Yuanshu: "Backstage, we can't meet in order to avoid suspicion."

As the vice president of the Dance Association, Qi Yanqing should really avoid suspicion when participating in this kind of competition, and the requirements for him will be stricter. Any controversial scores will have a high probability of being lowered.

After Shen Tanzhou and Wen Bai sat down, some fans had already seen them.

There are many fans in the domestic arena, and they all come to support their favorite players.

"Zhoushen, Director Wen, are you guys coming to the game too?"

Shen Tanzhou nodded: "Well, I just have time."

Another fan asked: "It's been rumored for the past few days that Qi Yanqing's grandfather died, and he came to practice without finishing the first seven. Do you really want to win?"

Wen Bo clenched his fists, trying not to beat anyone to death, and said with a smile: "It's wrong to want to win."

"I just feel so cold-blooded. I heard that he doesn't cry. Isn't he his favorite grandfather? So indifferent, people who buy and sell marriages really... tsk tsk tsk."

Someone next to him immediately echoed, "Yeah! Before, I thought he and Lu Yichao were willing to fight and suffer, but now I'm huh, white-eyed wolf."

"If it wasn't for seeing my little Yuan, I wouldn't even want to see Qi Yanqing."

"Me too! I don't want to look at him at all, dirty eyes!"

"Isn't it okay to give the newcomer a chance? He doesn't look like a senior at all!"

"It's too crazy. I liked him before, but now I think he's so arrogant. I've never seen such an immodest person."

"Winning an award abroad can still be said to be a fight with them for a trophy, so how can it be the same in China?"

Shen Tanzhou couldn't listen any longer, and turned to look at those talking, "Everyone wants to win, there is no problem with that, just strive for the result you want..."

"Eh?" Wen Bo pulled him for a while, "I want to go to that place to have a look, you go with me."

As he spoke, he pulled Shen Tanzhou away.

As soon as the two left, the audience scolded Shen Tanzhou together.

"Is he sick? He has always been used as a backup, and he still speaks for Qi Yanqing?"

"I'm really convinced. Qi Yanqing brought down a company and bought people. It's a big deal for any alpha. Is it a big deal for him?"

"Stop talking, my house has collapsed, and Qingzhou CP has been a six-year-old fan."

Wen Bai lit a cigarette, raised his eyebrows at Shen Tanzhou, "If you see it, you shouldn't talk, those people who hate Qi Yanqing now have extreme ideas."

Shen Tanzhou looked at the jealous faces of those people, "I hope Yanqing is not affected."

Wen Bo exhaled a puff of smoke and laughed at his simplicity, "He's just a human being, how could he not be affected."

Shen Tanzhou was also very sure, "But he is sober when he dances."

The game had already started, and they didn't return to their seats to watch.

The contestants performed very well today, with a perfect score of 300, and a high score of 291 appeared in one third of the competition.

"Is this considered high?" Wen Bo asked.

Shen Tanzhou nodded, "Forget it, the highest record is 297."

The game went on smoothly until Qi Yanqing's name appeared on the big screen.

The auditorium was quiet for a few seconds, and then there were shouts one after another.

"Go away! Trash!"

"Don't watch it, don't watch it, this game is boring."

"Qi Yanqing is the top in pure desire, and Qi Yanqing is the top in the dance world? I think it's the dancers who humiliate Qi Yanqing!"

Qi Yanqing walked onto the stage unhurriedly, he liked to stand under a beam of light in the dark, wherever he went, the light followed him.

The moon-white robe seemed to be plated with silver grains under the light. He stood in the middle of the stage like a silhouette, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a tall figure with thin shoulders and back.

He tied his long hair on top of his head with a wooden hairpin in a light crown. His jet-black hair hung down behind him, revealing his exquisite facial features, and his eyes were bewitching and glamorous.

At this moment, he is a red rose blooming in the dark night, covered with cool dew, moist and wantonly beautiful.

The euphemistic and low-pitched music played, and Qi Yanqing twisted her waist, leaning back flexibly, and the tight waist showed the beauty of the curves of the body.

The body rolls and rolls wide open and close, just one glance is amazing, and the silver-white long sleeves split clusters of light seedlings in the dark light.

The spirit takes the lead before the shape moves, but the spirit stops when the shape stops.

The voices from the audience were getting quieter, but he heard another voice coming out of his head.

Accusing, mocking, many people's faces appeared, all filled with hatred, as sharp as the tip of a knife.

"Qi Yanqing, you killed your grandfather! Are you guilty!"

"Your message is plain and crooked and makes me sick."

"Qi Yanqing, can you not bully your brother! Throw you away!"

Some people have already cried. Anyone who has known Qi Yanqing for a long time knows that the first thing he danced was not Latin, but classical dance.

He used the song "Fan Dance" to enshrine the gods. When he was 17 years old, he was a high-spirited boy, but he already had a sad charm.

Qi Yanqing danced the most beautiful classical dance, not only because he danced well, but because his temperament was too suitable.Like a red rose that has been crushed by one hand, the petals are shattered, and the flower juice flows down the fingers, but it is still proud.

In the few seconds between the dance music, he turned his back to everyone, and heard a strong sigh and mocking sound from the audience.

Water bottles and food are not allowed in the venue, but there are peach blossoms planted outside the venue, and many people picked up fallen branches.

I don't know who started it, and threw peach blossoms on the stage. Branches of pale pink peach blossoms fell on Qi Yanqing's body, and soon covered the entire stage.

He couldn't get rid of the voice in his ears, his eyes were in a trance, and there was a rapid heartbeat in his right ear, accompanied by the pounding sound, all the sounds were infinitely amplified.

"Qi Yanqing, you deserved it yourself. You deserve it for the current result!"

"It's your own fault at this point! It's you who never change, it's you who torments yourself!"

"It's all acting, Qi Yanqing, you take it seriously."

"No one loves you anymore... Didn't you kill yourself?"

The moon-white figure spun rapidly, his body twisted and slender, leaping lightly into the air as if with a pair of wings, he stepped on the last drumbeat and fell.

Then he half-kneeled on the ground and couldn't stand up. His breathing was short of breath and his heart and lungs were cracking.

He danced wantonly in the sound of sighing and cursing, as if he wanted to smash himself completely.

His bones were broken, his whole body was rotten, and he laughed, his voice was so low that only he could hear it.

"It's my fault."

No applause.

No applause.

"Get off, Qi Yanqing! Don't pollute the stage!"

"What rubbish are you jumping! Hurry up! Don't delay the next game."

"Can you go away! You danced for so long?"

Qi Yanqing stood up, with a smile on his pale face, which was still bright, and the branches and petals around him made him even more beautiful.

Those who did not watch the scene could not feel the despair in his dance.

His fans in the arena were already weeping, they understood Qi Yanqing's dance.

Dance piece "Ti Yuquanxi", choreographed by Qi Yanqing, arranged by Qi Yanqing, and stage designed by Qi Yanqing.

The good times can't be repeated, and the wind and rain are like years.

"Qi Yanqing will never dance again."

Scoring really became a problem, and Lin Yuansuo scored the highest score without hesitation.

"Shenfa, rhythm, dance music, where can we find problems?" Lin Yuansuo said, "How many years did it take for such a genius to emerge, and you tell me that he can't dance well?"

Kong Jun, another vice president of the Dance Association, said: "President, you can't say that. Qi Yanqing's private life is too chaotic now, which has seriously affected our circle! If this can give high marks, future contestants will be even more Don't pay attention!"

Lin Yuanshu: "We only think about the competition. As for what you said, it's something other than the competition. If there is a problem with Qi Yan, whether it is a suspension or a punishment, there will be corresponding results."

"Qi Yanqing's life is really good. He has the president to support him. Anyway, I won't give him high marks! His character is bad!"

Lin Yuansuo looked at the people next to him again, "What does Mr. Yuan think?"

Mr. Yuan took off his glasses and wiped them slowly, "It's the first time I've seen Xiao Qi dance classical dance after three years. It's still him. It's rare to find a good seed in all kinds of dance. There are emotions in his eyes."

In front of the camera, Lin Yuansuo did not hesitate to praise himself.

She nodded in agreement, "Qi Yanqing is a dancer with a very personal style, and his incompatibility happens to be his best feature."

Yuan Lao said: "Xiao Qi always has a sense of brokenness, which is related to his experience and also related to his personality. He can blend emotions into his body very well and dance them out."

Kong Jun sneered, "It's ridiculous, he only trained for two weeks! Is it right for him to score higher than others!"

Lin Yuansuo also smiled: "Some people can understand something like talent, and others can't understand it anyway. There are always people who don't understand such a simple truth."

Lin Yuansuo added, with a calm but powerful voice: "I still feel that dancers should have a sense of arrogance. You can't beg for others' likes, and you can't maliciously slander others' excellence."

Old Yuan smiled softly, put on his glasses and looked at Qi Yanqing who had already left the stage, "You can get as many results as you have. This is the original intention of our dance competition. The judges must first be fair and worthy of the position they are sitting in."

Facing the camera, Kong Jun felt his face burning with embarrassment, "Okay, seniors, I'll shut up."

Another judge, Bai Nan, said with a smile: "It's not impossible for you to add emotional factors to get a low score, but for physical skills, I'm looking forward to your talking about what rubbish he dances?"

Yuan Huai, who had been silent all this time, played with the pen in his hand, and said, "How many times has Vice President Kong won the championship?"

"You guys!" Kong Jun slammed the table, "It's my first time as a judge, and I can't compare to you guys!"

Yuan Huai was spinning the pen in his hand. He was also very young. This was his second year as a judge. "Since you know that this is your first time as a judge, don't try to mess things up. It's not difficult to kick you out."

Yuan Huai: "Don't bring those crooked ways in. Peach Blossom has been just for decades, and you deserve to be dirty?"

Kong Jun was so frustrated that he was so angry that he couldn't find any words to refute.

If Qi Yanqing hadn't been participating in the competition, Kong Jun would never have been the judge.

The game score is out.

Surprising but also expected.

Qi Yanqing: 300 points, jumped to the first place, and became the first player of Taohuazhan with a perfect score, breaking multiple world records.

There were voices of dissatisfaction at the scene, but there were also voices of agreement, regardless of Qi Yanqing's character issues.

Today's dance is an amazing work that Tao Huazhan has not seen for many years.

If it wasn't for Qi Yanqing's jump, this trophy would be well deserved.

The competition ran all day and the awards were presented in the evening.

Qi Yanqing came to the stage to accept the award, and Lin Yuanshu put the trophy in his hand, "Yanqing, I read you right, do you have anything to say to everyone?"

Qi Yanqing's face was as pale as paper, and his expression was still arrogant. He took the microphone.

If you want to ask him what he is guilty of, it is to humiliate those who like him.

Like him has become a thing that will be insulted and ridiculed by others.

He saw a few people who secretly wiped their tears, and smiled with curved eyes, and the clear voice was extremely clear in the venue.

He said: "Qi Yanqing just won't lose."

This is the only confidence I can give you.

After the game, Qi Yanqing sat in the car feeling tired and mentally exhausted.

Zhou Jian drove the car, and Wen Bai and Shen Tanzhou sat behind him.

Wen Bo cried to death, his voice was choked up, and he spoke intermittently, "I have never seen this kind of dance... I cried to death when I saw it."

"Qi Yanqing, your fucking dance is harmful...I want to watch it again and again..."

"Are you crying?" Qi Yanqing looked at him, "Then I die?"

Wen Bo punched him hard.

Qi Yanqing bent down with a smile, "Then wait until I'm drunk to do it."

Wen Bo didn't want to talk to this heartless person.

They plan to go to Jiangnan Mian's bar.

The car was a bit dark, Shen Tanzhou glanced at Qi Yanqing's clothes from the corner of his eye, "What is this?"

"Huh?" Qi Yanqing looked down, he didn't change his dance clothes, and now he saw dark red marks under the hem of the clothes.

"Bleeding?!" Wen Bo hurriedly said, "Where did so much blood come from?"

Qi Yanqing lay back lazily again, "It's okay, the sole of my foot is broken."

"Foot... from a branch?!" Shen Tanzhou said, "Let me see!"

"Farewell, go to the bar and do it again. It's nothing." Qi Yanqing pushed the two of them away, "It's better for you two to let me be quiet for a while."

He danced barefoot on the stage, but later he always stepped on a tree branch and got scratched. He didn't feel much pain at the time.

Lu Yao and Kong Jun had dinner at a hot spring club.

Lu Yao sneered: "So difficult to deal with? Even if you want to press him to death?"

"Bringing this up makes me angry! Those judges are all fucking idiots, what justice is there, I'm pissed!" Kong Jun said viciously.

Lu Yao comforted him, "It's okay, next time you can tell your dad about it, modern dance beat him to death, there will always be judges who are enlightened!"

Kong Jun nodded, "I really can't understand Qi Yanqing, what are you dragging every day!"

Lu Yao smiled, "Don't be afraid, isn't Uncle Lu helping you? This person is a threat to me. It's not safe to keep him. I have to find a way to kill him!"