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Chapter 118 She Won't Lose

Yang Xuan continued, "You and I are both dancers. Let's compete on this stage today. And in order to show the sincerity of our Yang family, I will present a song and dance to everyone tonight."

When they heard that Shu Xiaoluo was studying dance, everyone got excited instantly.

Some people have expressed their desire to see her dance.

With the instigation of some people, more and more people requested to let her dance.

Ouyang Zhengyu coughed lightly and said seriously, "The purpose of tonight is not to watch the dance, everyone should be quiet!"

As soon as the president spoke, everyone naturally fell silent.

Gu Qingyue looked at Shu Xiaoluo on the stage, not wanting her to show this in front of so many people.

"Li Xun, go..."

"Okay, I'll jump."

Gu Qingyue's words stopped abruptly, and he looked at the little girl on the stage with a deep look.

On the stage, the little girl said frankly, "It's just dancing. If everyone likes it, I can't dance, but Miss Yang, since you want to dance too, why don't we join together?"

"Okay, let's go together then!" someone in the audience said to him.

Gu Xueran was sitting in her seat eating. After hearing this, she immediately followed up and said, "Dance together! This way we can better distinguish ourselves!"

Shu Xiaoluo looked at Gu Xueran and blinked, she was indeed her good sister.

Yang Xuan walked onto the stage generously, with a proud look on his face, "Of course I won't refuse to dance together. I hope you won't lose too badly when the time comes."

"Mr. President, won't you stop it?" Ouyang Lingwei looked at Ouyang Zhengyu and asked.

Ouyang Zhengyu smiled and said, "Since Xiaoluo herself agreed, why should I stop them? They can dance if they want."

"I'm also looking forward to seeing Xiaoluo's wonderful dance."

And he also arranged for someone to go down and help them prepare their clothes.

Yang Xuan: "I'll just dance a classical dance called Hongyi Dance."

Hongyi dance?

Shu Xiaoluo frowned slightly when he heard the name.

Isn't this the dance she won an award for before? That time she also won the highest international award.

Yang Xuan saw that she had a different look on her face, so she became even more convinced that she was not good at it, and said proudly, "Why, apart from the mysterious lead dancer, I am the best at this dance. If you find it difficult, just choose another one."

Let’s dance.”

Shu Xiaoluo debated, "Can't we use another one to dance?"

Please, she is almost tired of this dance.

"Can't."

Yang Xuan's face became even more arrogant. She picked up the microphone and said to the guests in the audience, "Miss Shu thinks this dance is very difficult and she can't dance with me."

"Who says it's not possible!" In the audience, Gu Xueran was the first to refuse.

"Xiaoluo, come on, I believe you can do it!"

Shu Xiaoluo blew a kiss to her and said, "Thank you, sisters, for your support."

Anyway, the jump only takes a few minutes.

Under the stage, Yang Shen sat in his seat and glanced at Gu Qingyue.

"This little girl from the Ouyang family is just not good enough for Qing Yue. Xiaoxuan will definitely make her make a fool of herself in front of so many people this time."

Shu Xiaoluo and Yang Xuan went to simply change their costumes. Since it was a classical dance, they still had to pay attention to their costumes.

"Xiaoluo, don't be nervous when you go on stage later. Eat an apple to calm down the shock." Gu Xueran ran to the changing room and handed her a fist-sized red apple.

Shu Xiaoluo finished dressing and looked in the mirror.

"I'm not nervous."

"Ah, you were nervous on stage just now. It's just you and me here. If you're nervous, just say it."

"Okay, I'm going out."

Shu Xiaoluo smiled, picked up her skirt and walked out slowly.

Gu Xueran stood there puzzled, opened her mouth and took a bite of the apple.

"Well, this apple is so sweet."

Shu Xiaoluo wore a blue chest-length skirt made from the Tang Dynasty, while Yang Xuan wore an orange Hanfu made from the Tang Dynasty.

The two stood on the stage, ready to start dancing.

Everyone is looking forward to it, and some people are whispering that Shu Xiaoluo cannot compare to Yang Xuan.

"Yang Xuan started her career as a professional dancer. How can Shu Xiaoluo, a college student who has not yet graduated, compare to her?"

"I think so. Maybe this Shu Xiaoluo is too arrogant and is waiting to be slapped in the face."

Mr. Ouyang was listening on the sidelines and slapped the table in displeasure, "How do you know who will win and who will lose before we start dancing? My Xiaoluo family is not bad either!"

The man smiled and said, "Old man, we don't mean to look down on your granddaughter, but we have to recognize this strength before our eyes."

"Humph." The old man ignored him.

Seeing the old man's angry look, Yang Shen's face showed a touch of joy and he drank the wine in his hand with pleasure.

Gu Qingyue sat calmly, stroking the rim of the goblet with his slender fingers.

Li Xun asked, "Master Gu, what if the little lady loses later?"

"She won't lose."

"Are you so sure?"

"Because I saw it on her face, she will definitely win."

Shu Xiaoluo was not as nervous as before on the stage, but was calm and generous, and even waved happily to Gu Qingyue.

Ouyang Zhengyu looked expectant, "Ling Wei, who do you think will win the dance?"

Ouyang Lingwei glanced at the two of them and wanted to talk about Yang Xuan, but seeing how much he looked forward to Shu Xiaoluo, she changed her mind and said, "I don't know either. I don't dare to speak nonsense."

Dancing on the same stage, the two refused to give in to each other.

The music beat together, and they danced in the same way in unison.

At the beginning, everyone was amazed. Just looking at the opening of this dance, they felt that it was not simple.

Gu Qingyue's eyes were fixed on the little girl, and as her graceful dance unfolded, his eyes became more intense.

This is the elf that has always been active in his heart.

When I saw her dancing for the first time, I felt that this little girl had jumped into my heart and I couldn't get it out no matter how hard I tried.

At the beginning, the dance was light and graceful. Both of them mastered the dance very well and the rhythm was complete.

Looking at his daughter who performed well on the stage, Yang Shen stood up and took the initiative to toast everyone.

"Mr. Yang, your Xiaoxuan is so amazing. She deserves to be the queen of the Yang family."

"Xiaoxuan's level is such that she can become a dancer. I have to let our daughter learn from her."

"A prize, a prize, a prize." Yang Shen laughed humbly.

"Master Gu," Li Xun said, "Look at Yang Shen who is so proud that his mouth is grinning to the back of his teeth."

Gu Qingyue ignored it and concentrated on watching his little daughter-in-law dance.

As the rhythm of the music continues to rise, the dancing becomes more and more intense.

The music drove the emotions to continue to rise. Shu Xiao fell on the stage and began to spin. Several large spins made people clearly feel the explosion of emotions.

The spinning steps are continuous, and the blooming skirt is like a lotus blossoming in layers.

One step lowers the waist, raises the legs high and takes steps to rotate, coming and going freely.

Shu Xiaoluo's dancing posture exploded, and the tumbling blue gauze skirt was like a spinning top, a blooming water lotus, and tumbling ripples...

Everyone exclaimed, their eyes full of surprise and amazement.

Yang Xuan couldn't keep up with her rhythm. She missed a beat and stopped immediately.

She looked at Shu Xiaoluo, who was jumping and dancing beautifully beside her, with disbelief on her face.

"how come……"


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