School Flower Contest (8)
"More singing competition has ended, thank you for watching." The host bowed once. "It's a dance competition, please prepare the contestants." The host bowed twice. "Please welcome Xie Xiaohua and Zhuang Jiawei to bring us a Latin dance." The host bowed three times.
The host was about to leave when 18 shoes flew over, "Your mother, why bow so many times, do you think it's a wedding? You're still nagging and complaining, hurry up and get down for me. Don't you see, I'm still watching." The host, who was hit on the head and covered in bandages, knew he couldn't afford to offend these men, so he quickly scrambled down from the stage.
Music started, Xie Xiaohua and Zhuang Jiawei danced. But the scene was unbearable. After one song, Zhuang Jiawei's white shoes turned black, his beautiful feet were trampled like pig hooves...... Finally, the total score given by the 7 judges was: 0
"Please welcome the second contestant, Song Jiangqi, to perform a Spanish flamenco dance for us." As soon as he finished speaking, the host had already escaped without a trace. (Was it that scary?)
"Music." Song Jiangqi snapped his fingers and started dancing.
"Ah, oh, eh, pa, ha,......" Don't be surprised, these are the strange sounds made by Song Jiangqi! There were those who stepped on their skirts, twisted their feet, jumped wrong dance steps, fell down, got nervous, and sprained their waists...
The final score was: 6. Then, Song Jiangqi was "gently" carried away to the infirmary.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the beautiful ballet dance brought to us by our school flower, Ling Xueyu." Wenwen, let me briefly describe the host's current image: there are several packages on his head, a foul smell emanating from his body, black stuff on his face, and tattered clothes. (Did he fall into a cesspit or something?)
Ling Xueyu put on a slightly lighter music, and soon started dancing. She danced lightly but very skillfully and quickly. Before long, the applause burst out like firecrackers: "Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"...
So the final score is as follows:
Murong Family: 7 points
Leng Jia: 5 minutes
Night bus: 8 minutes
Ouyang family: 6 points
Kin'nikka: 7 minutes
Huangpu Home: 8 minutes
Lan Bing came to the scene just to help his sister, so he drew a big circle on the scoreboard and added small words: really ugly.
Lan Jia: 0 points.
Total: 41
Ling Xueyu was so angry she almost had steam coming out of her head and blood shooting out of her nose.
"Please welcome Blue Moon from Class A of Grade One to bring us some cool street dance." Huh, where did the host go? He ran away so quickly! It's a pity he didn't compete with Liu Xiang in real life.
October's breeze carries your breath
Bite into love's sweetness like sandwiched chocolate
Even lazy kittens secretly look at you
Hard to resist your beauty
The skirt swings non-stop just to meet you
Hold on to love's sweetness and write a happy diary
Honor our promise before it expires
Just want to foolishly rely on you
You are the song of my loneliness, all the silence falls with you
I'm your little miracle, putting away capriciousness, only afraid of missing you
Baby loves you, this life only loves you
Close your eyes and hear the language of love flowers
Draw a wedding with white crayons
Through every four seasons never separate
Baby, I'm willing, I'm willing, I'm willing to do anything for you
Hold me tight and don't miss the blossoming of love
In your palm is holding colorful secrets
Let's cherish it well
The memories of the future are all filled with you
Giving you a promise is just as certain
It's an inevitable fate, don't think of escaping
Start our love journey together
The corners of her mouth rose up two hearts slowly getting closer
Following the frequency of love, heartbeat accelerates breathing
The reason for happiness twinkling on the ring finger
I love you forever
You are the song of my loneliness, all the silence falls with you
I'm your little miracle, putting away capriciousness, afraid of missing you
Baby loves you, this life only loves you
Close your eyes and listen to the language of love flowers
Draw a wedding with white crayons
Through every four seasons never separate
Baby I'm willing, whatever you want I'm willing
Hold me tight and don't miss the blossoming of love
In your palm is holding colorful secrets
Let's cherish it well
In your palm is holding colorful secrets
Let's cherish it well
Lan Yue's street dance attracts attention with its strong interest. Her movements are beautiful and casual. The most attractive part is the passionate and surging feeling brought by her whole body's vitality.
"Congratulations to Lan Yue for standing out in the dance competition and winning the championship!" Is it always coming without a shadow, going without a trace? Like in a ghost movie?
It's no wonder that Ling Xueyu didn't die from a heart attack!
Wenwen came to ask for votes, recommendations, comments, red envelopes, gifts, collections... Hehe... (*^__^*)...
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