In order to get closer to the on-the-scenes effect, Yue Qian and her dancers all changed into the costumes of the performance. Yue Qian is still dressed in a signature style with a pretty girl. Her leather tights hooked her perfect curves, and her shaking ponytail was full of enthusiasm under the music with a strong sense of rhythm.

Not to mention the dance and music themselves, Yue Qian's aura is becoming more and more powerful at this time, and she has become more and more powerful. Moreover, her every move brings a fresh and unrestrained aura, which makes her originally sexy outfit give people extraordinary visual enjoyment, but she cannot develop any blasphemy thoughts.

Soon the "fist" entered the final climax, and all the accompanying dance stopped. After Yue Qian performed a set of fist and foot skills, the music ended under the middle finger she set.

"Papapapapa..." All the staff around offered their applause. No one was perfunctory because of Yue Qian's status in the company. They were all sincere praise. They could all feel the emotions expressed by Yue Qian from dance and songs. This is a perfect combination of people, dance and songs. No one can show such an effect.

Among the crowd applauding, Ling Xiao was one of them.

Ling Xiao is not the time when he first came to see everything. As a god who is above the top, it is very rare to get the word "good" for him. Now he actually applauded and called Yue Qian a little more confident.

She took the towel she had put in by her assistant and wiped the sweat beads on her face, walked to Ling Xiao, and bowed with laughter and said, "Old god, how is the little girl's singing and dancing? I hope I will give you any advice if there are any shortcomings."

"Since you are so humble, I will give you some advice. This dance needs to be improved..." Ling Xiao said pretending.

Yue Qian was originally playing with Ling Xiao, but she didn't expect that the performance she thought was perfect had many shortcomings in Ling Xiao's eyes. She thought that Ling Xiao had lived for many years and was very knowledgeable. Perhaps there were many things that needed to be improved in her performance. So Yue Qian immediately put away her complacent and prepared to listen to Ling Xiao's guidance.

"Your dance is completely different from the style. The songs and dances I saw in the Heavenly Palace before were very particular. They started their feet, fell into the ground, and died in the evil kun, walked the Liangyi, performed Tai Chi, divided into four images, stood at the Bagua, took the sun and the moon, looked around, the stars and constellations, paved the road, and the lotus grew step by step, and the flowers bloomed. There was no strange phenomenon at all in your dance, which was too low-level. I have a set of Huangdi's formation breaking dance created by Xuanyuan after defeating Chiyou. After dancing, lightning and thunder were whirling, wind and rain, and eight hundred resentful spirits devoted themselves to the sound of fighting to sing, which was extremely suitable for your song. When the dance was tomorrow, when the dance was bright, which contestant dared to compete with you, the championship was determined. It's just a pity that your dance partners were too poor, and they could practice for at least another five hundred years to interpret the above effects. Alas... it's a pity!"

Yue Qian felt her face numb. She was lightning and thundering and stormy in CCTV's studio. I won't complain about it for the time being. What's going on with the eight hundred grudges? If they came out, the contestants behind would really not have to compete and would be admitted to the hospital.

"I found that I asked you for guidance from the beginning was wrong. The generation gap between us was so far apart."

Ling Xiao was not conscious of being criticized. He sighed: "You mortals have a great difference in the eyes of us gods. There is no problem with your dance to fool those mortal judges. Besides, your voice..."

"What's wrong with my voice? You won't ask me to add the explosion sound after the fire spitting out." Yue Qian asked angrily.

"That... I won't comment on your voice," Ling Xiao immediately changed his mouth as if a fireball was about to spurt out of Yue Qian's mouth, "But your last period of skill is a big complaint. You are clearly singing a fist, how can you kick your legs! It's obviously not consistent with the lyrics."

"This..." Yue Qian suddenly rushed Ling Xiao's words this time were indeed very correct, "But this dance move was crafted by Sister Yi Wei."

"Qian'er, don't listen to him talking nonsense," Yi Wei, who had a sharp ear, heard Ling Xiao questioning his choreography, quickly walked over and hugged Yue Qian's arm intimately and said in her ear: "Don't look at their magical magic, their entertainment is really monotonous. They are all learned from the mortals in the lower world. Especially what he said about the Yellow Emperor Breaking Formation Dance is obviously a copy of the "Qin King Breaking Formation Dance". Even the name is unscrupulous. That is, there was no original protection at that time, and Li Shimin had nowhere to complain. In modern times, he would have to sue Xuanyuan."

Then Yi Wei glared at Ling Xiao and said, "Do you know what choreography is? Look at our Qian'er's legs are so straight, so thin, and so long, and it is only for arousal when kicking. Could it be that the lyrics are about fists, and they have to play a set of Arhat Fist? No matter how exquisite your boxing is, can those mortals with naked eyes understand? So, don't listen to him nonsense. Just now, the eyes that I saw him were almost out of your eyes. It has this effect on him, a god with a strong mind. Those men are not able to kill them."

Ling Xiao turned red when Yi Wei said it, and he defended: "I was just surprised that she could propose such smooth legs when wearing high heels."

"Hahaha..." The two women laughed.

Ling Xiao was even more embarrassed: "I came to see how you are in a mood. It seems pretty good now, and it shouldn't affect your performance tomorrow. I'm looking forward to your performance tomorrow."

After being so confused by Ling Xiao, Yue Qian suddenly forgot the bad rumors on the Internet. After laughing, she felt relieved. "My current condition is very good. Tomorrow is just the first game. The goal I set for myself is the champion of this 'Chinese Cup'. Tomorrow you can watch how I crush my opponent tomorrow!"

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "I'm waiting for your wonderful performance tomorrow...hahaha..."

Ling Xiao left with a laugh. Yue Qian asked Yi Wei in confusion: "Sister Yi Wei, why did he laugh so hard that my hair stood up? Will something bad happen tomorrow?"

Yi Wei comforted, "I must have thought that he had done something bad after seeing his smirk, but you don't have to worry. You are the pearl in his hand, and he will never harm you. You can rest well at night. Maybe you will be lucky tomorrow and you can win me as your judge."

"The competition is coming tomorrow. I feel so nervous. I really hope God blesses me to win Sister Yi Wei as my judge."

"Hehehe, you are the female official in the Heavenly Palace. Why do you ask for God's blessing? If you really want to choose me as your judge, just ask Lin for help. The random matching program of the 'Chinese Cup' is just for her to play house. At that time, you can transfer Ling Xiao and you to your group as judges. You only need to conquer one of the other three judges to pass."

"It's not good to cheat so blatantly, and you said you can change the matching program of the 'Chinese Cup' before? Why did I suddenly have a bad feeling?" Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
Chapter completed!