One of them came forward according to the script: "Prince, why are you sad? The spring scenery here is so beautiful, and there is a very beautiful lake over the mountains, known as Swan Lake."
"Swan Lake?" Wang Haoxuan's eyes lit up: "What is there? Are there really swans?"
"Yes." Another attendant stepped forward, nodded and said, "Some people say that three years ago, a group of beautiful swans suddenly flew over there. Among them, the most beautiful and elegant one was always noble.
The white swan.”
"Really?" Wang Haoxuan was extremely happy. "If I shoot that swan down as a gift to my father, my father will be very happy and there will be no need to force me to get married."
Thinking of this, Wang Haoxuan picked up the bow and walked aside excitedly.
At this time, Luo Qingxue will appear soon.
She was wearing a black, relatively ordinary dress, and her curly hair was tied into two pigtails, making her look like a cute girl next door.
Coupled with her hairstyle, her innocent appearance seems to be no different from her past appearance.
As soon as she appeared, there was a burst of warm applause.
At this moment, she was holding a flower basket in her hand, with a black hairband tied on her head, and small feathers on her back, also black.
Seeing a beautiful flower under the cliff, she immediately stepped on brisk steps. Although this series of small steps looked easy, it took her a whole day of practice to satisfy Zhong Yisheng.
The feeling of ballet steps.
She was also the dubbing voice behind the scene, but the audience saw through the close-up of the camera that her lips did not open - and they knew that she was not a human being at this moment.
After a series of weighing steps, she picked the flowers and turned around gracefully.
That leg, slightly raised, is just a very common rotation in ballet.
【What a beautiful flower! Wear it for your sister, she will definitely like it!】
The gentlest smile remained at the corner of her mouth. The black clothes made her tall as jade, graceful and charming.
At this time, a servant halfway up the mountain saw her and immediately pointed at the prince and said: "Your Highness, look, there are beautiful swans there!"
"Where?" Wang Haoxuan immediately turned around and looked down the mountain, panicking at her.
The flower basket in her hand fell gently, and her whole body shrank into a small ball, looking pitiful and terrifying.
However, when her bright black eyes raised and looked at the charming prince on the mountain, her eyes suddenly flickered.
Through the lens, you can see that her originally scared eyes were instantly dyed with joy!
【This is... Prince? As charming as the sun!】
Black Swan was stunned and forgot that the prince had already started shooting with his bow.
However, when the prince was about to take aim, he suddenly put down the bow in his hand.
The people next to me were very surprised: "Prince, why don't you kill that beautiful swan?"
The prince shook his head: "I don't like black swans, forget it."
After saying this, the prince turned and left.
Luo Qingxue was below, looking extremely pitiful. Looking at the prince's retreating back, a single human figure was wailing on the spot.
Under the camera lens, she was standing on tiptoe, like dancing in a ballet, spinning, wandering, admiring herself.