Captain Leng slipped away to chase his wife again

Under the spotlight of the stage, Qi Xiaoyu was completely immersed in the ocean of kung fu.

The huge stage was full of her figure everywhere.

She was wearing a purple gown with a purple ribbon around her waist. She didn't look like a warrior, but a dancer.

Yu Qiuyan borrowed this dress from a dance class student with great difficulty.

Because of the urgency of the matter, there was no suitable clothes for the time being. Ning Mengyu did have clothes, but they were not suitable for Qi Xiaoyu at all, and there was not enough time to change them temporarily.In desperation, Yu Qiuyan had no choice but to make a bad move.

You can't let Qi Xiaoyu wear ordinary clothes, right?

After all, it is a stage for audiences all over the country. It is too casual and not very good!

Qi Xiaoyu's body was as light as a feather in the wind, jumping up and down, tossing and turning.In the blink of an eye, it looks like a leaf swaying in the wind, light and elegant; when it rotates, it looks like a butterfly spreading its wings and fluttering gracefully.

The audience in the audience held their breath and concentrated, not daring to interrupt this seemingly beautiful dance movement.

Yes, Qi Xiaoyu's kung fu body technique is like a well-choreographed dance, natural yet free and easy!

"It's so beautiful! This is kung fu!"

A female classmate had little stars in her eyes.

"Yes, it's so beautiful! If kung fu is so beautiful, I'm going to practice kung fu too!"

Another female classmate was full of admiration.

"This, is this kung fu?"

A male classmate questioned.

"I also think it's not like that. Isn't kung fu very handsome? Who would want to watch such a motherfucker kung fu!"

Voices of disapproval came wave after wave.

Immediately, the remarks of the male students caused a fierce backlash from the girls.

"Who said Kung Fu can't be beautiful? You guys are purely jealous!"

"Who is jealous? I said that the girl's performance doesn't look like kung fu. Is it wrong?"

"That's right, flamboyant fists and embroidered legs. I guess they can't match our boy's kick!"

"I think you boys are suffering from pink eye disease, so we girls are doing well!"

The sound of quarreling gradually attracted the attention of the teachers in the judges' seats ahead.

"What happened next?"

A more elegant-looking male teacher pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked the person beside him.

"It seems to be discussing the topic of kung fu." Another female teacher said.

"Oh?"

An older teacher with white hair hanging down, looked at the students who were arguing behind him in surprise, and then looked at Qi Xiaoyu on the stage, with an elegant figure, like dancing lightly: "What do you think?"

"us?"

The teachers looked at each other in blank dismay.

"This show is about to end. Where's your score?"

The old man asked again.

"It was about performing kung fu, but this student showed us a dance. I think I can only give 6 points for this score."

The competition is based on a ten-point system, and a score of 6 points is not very high, but it is not low either.

"That's right. However, this dance looks very pleasing to the eye. I will add one more point and give it a 7."

Another teacher chimed in.

"Ha ha!"

The old man stroked the long beard in front of him, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen this kind of lightness of 'breathing the baby swallow' for a long time, old man!"

"what?!"

The teachers were all stunned.

This very old teacher is very famous in the school.

It is said that when he was young, he was Lin Chongxiao, the king of martial arts in Xia Kingdom's martial arts circle.

This is a living baby!

Fang Shiqing, the principal of the first school, paid a lot of money to invite such an old treasure to the school.

Although the old man is getting older now and his skills are not as good as before, his eyesight is still very vicious.

Since Lin Chongxiao said that Qi Xiaoyu made light body exercises, it must be true!

In Lin Chongxiao's eyes, there was a look of nostalgia: "I don't know how that guy Lao Zhuang is doing now. The apprentices taught here are not very high-level!"

"Ah!"

In a small house with black tiles by the Qingshui River, old man Zhuang suddenly sneezed heavily, causing Heihu to look sideways.

"I don't know which old guy is thinking about me."

Old man Zhuang muttered to himself, and continued to immerse himself in his work.

When he was old, he liked to tend some flowers and plants. At this moment, the old man Zhuang was holding a small hoe, weeding and watering a few clusters of beautiful flowers in the flower garden.

Seeing that there was nothing serious about it, Heihu continued to close his eyes and meditate.

But in its tightly closed eyes, there is a ray of thought, which quietly crosses thousands of mountains and rivers, and arrives at an unknown place.

Hey, I don't know where the owner is now, and whether he has met the young lady he likes.
The program arrangement of Ning Mengzhi, Su Yue and others is relatively late.

They also wore gorgeous dresses and watched the performance from the empty seats in front of the stage.

For the two of them, as long as it's their turn to appear, they can go to the backstage to prepare. In the early stage, they can also watch the live performance with their classmates.

But at this moment, Ning Mengzhi's eyes were full of disbelief.

How could there be someone in Ziban performing?

Although it's a dance, it shouldn't be!For a talent show, there shouldn't be many people in the purple class, right?

Moreover, Ning Mengzhi had investigated before, and the people in the purple class were basically all nerds. Except for Wu Zichuan, the class leader who was the host, the only one who could perform was his younger brother Ning Mengyu.

Ning Mengyu is doing well in studies, and his grades in extracurricular activities are not bad.

And she can only do a dance.

But this time the performance was live broadcasted by the entire Xia Kingdom, which meant that everyone in the country could see her performance.

Ning Mengzhi instinctively didn't want to watch Ning Mengyu show off.

In this performance, she is aiming for No.1!
With Ning Mengyu around, her No.1 will more or less change.

Because of this, Ning Mengzhi took the risk of being exposed and poured laxatives into his younger brother's water glass.

The purpose is to prevent him from participating in this performance competition!
But people are not as good as heaven, unexpectedly, there are still people in the purple class who can perform talent shows!

What made her even more envious was that the dance performed by the people on the stage was even more beautiful than the dance she had carefully choreographed!

hateful!Who is this person?Why didn't I find it before?

Ning Mengzhi clenched her fists tightly, and her beautiful face was even more distorted.

The place where she sat was a little far away from the stage, and she couldn't see the faces of the people on the stage very clearly.

"Ning Mengzhi, that person in the stands looks familiar to you?"

Su Yue asked uncertainly.

look familiar?Does Su Yue know each other?
"Take a closer look at who she is?"

Ning Mengzhi was a little anxious.

She can't even know who her opponent is, can she?
"Ning Mengzhi, why do I look at this person so much like Qi Xiaoyu?" Su Yue rubbed her eyes, a little uncertain.

The stage is too far away, and with colored lights flickering back and forth, it's really hard to see people's faces clearly.

Su Yue said that she looked like Qi Xiaoyu, but she didn't really believe it.

Qi Xiaoyu watched, a little taciturn. Although it was widely rumored in school that she knew kung fu, Su Yue didn't really believe it, after all, she had never seen it with her own eyes.Moreover, she probably felt that those students were probably misinformed.

In addition, Hua Xiaoyue insisted that Qi Xiaoyu came from the countryside, just because she had more strength.

The students in the school are either young masters or young ladies, they are all pampered, and they are delicate, so naturally they will not be Qi Xiaoyu's opponents.

Not only Su Yue didn't believe it, even Ning Mengzhi didn't believe it.

She thought that she already knew Qi Xiaoyu very well.Whether it's getting along with each other on weekdays or learning from Hua Xiaoyue's mouth, it is enough for her to see through a person like Qi Xiaoyu.

Therefore, such a graceful dance cannot be mastered by Qi Xiaoyu, a vulgar person from the countryside!
"She can't be Qi Xiaoyu!"

Ning Mengzhi categorically rejected it.

"I also don't think it's possible. Qi Xiaoyu is from the countryside and has never learned dance. How could he dance such a beautiful dance!"

Su Yue agreed.

Although she is a musical instrument student, her appreciation of dance is no worse than that of Ning Mengzhi, who is a professional dancer, and she still has eyesight.

On the stage, the lights flickered, and the music was sometimes soothing and sometimes majestic.

And Qi Xiaoyu's movements also fit the sound of the music, sometimes soft and sometimes grand.

At the end of the song, Qi Xiaoyu stood still slowly, and her purple robe floated up in slow motion with her movements, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, lofty and holy.

The audience suddenly burst into warm applause!

Lin Chongxiao nodded and laughed loudly: "Not bad, not bad! I have learned [-]% of the skill of returning the swallow to the nest! It's not easy at this age! It's not easy!"

Then, with a big wave of his hand, he scored ten points on the performance list of the third show!

very!

The teachers were shocked again.

This is full marks!

Giving full marks so early, isn't it a bit unfair to the students who haven't started performing yet?
Lin Chongxiao seemed to see what they were thinking: "You don't have to look at me. Just score according to your own wishes."

The teachers responded one after another, but they secretly looked at each other. In the end, by coincidence, they marked Qi Xiaoyu's show on the performance list with a striking ten!
Teacher Lin Chongxiao scored ten points. If they don't give full marks, isn't this a disguised form of disrespecting Teacher Lin Chongxiao?
What's more, Teacher Lin Chongxiao greatly praised this classmate's kung fu. Although it looks so dance-like, it doesn't matter. It has been proved that it is kung fu. Then these teachers give full marks, so no one should doubt it. .

Thinking about it this way, everyone can feel at ease.

At this time, they didn't know that the real storm was still behind.

Qi Xiaoyu came down from the stage, and in the background, Teacher Yu Qiuyan was anxious and helpless: "Qi Xiaoyu, is this your performance?"

"Yes, sir, what's the problem?"

Yu Qiuyan was about to say a few words, but she thought that Qi Xiaoyu was not prepared at all, so she just pushed her up to perform. If he can complete the performance well, it is already very good, so don't force so much.

Besides, Qi Xiaoyu's dance looked really pleasing to the eye.

It seemed that everyone regarded Qi Xiaoyu's kung fu performance as a dance.

It has to be said that this is a beautiful misunderstanding.

"Su Yue, she's gone down. Let's go backstage and see who the other party is!"

Ning Mengzhi grabbed Su Yue and was about to go backstage.

Just in time, Su Yue was also aroused curiosity, wanting to see who is the person who can dance such a glorious dance, it is rare that she did not refute Ning Mengzhi, and went to the backstage together.

As soon as he arrived at the backstage entrance, he almost had a face-to-face meeting with someone.

"How did you walk?"

When Ning Mengzhi saw someone bumped into her, before he could see who it was, he came up and complained.

"Ning Mengzhi?"

A slightly surprised voice.

Ning Mengzhi's ears moved, the voice seemed a little familiar, why did it sound like the voice of the person she hated?

At this time, Su Yue's scolding voice rang out first: "Qi Xiaoyu, this is the backstage, why are you here? Why don't you hurry out?"

Qi Xiaoyu?Was it Qi Xiaoyu who bumped into her?

Ning Mengzhi's anger gradually came up.

Without even thinking about it, she slapped the person opposite her across the face: "Qi Xiaoyu, how dare you hit me?"

This slap, before reaching the other party, Qi Xiaoyu's wrist was tightly grasped: "Ning Mengzhi, have you lost your temper? Are you not maintaining your ladylike form?"

It really was Qi Xiaoyu!

Ning Mengzhi's eyes spewed fire: "Qi Xiaoyu, let go!"

"Shall I let go? Then put my face in front of you and let you hit me?" Qi Xiaoyu smiled.

Ning Meng's face burned hotly for a while, but losing is not losing. No matter what Qi Xiaoyu said, she would always refute: "That's right! It's your honor for Miss Ben to hit you! You should be obediently beaten I'll hit! Do you know you're afraid? If you know you're afraid, let me go!"

Qi Xiaoyu looked at Su Yue: "What about you, do you want to slap me too?"

Su Yue quickly took a step back: "It's nothing to do with me. I just told you to leave!"

"That's right! Qi Xiaoyu, the backstage is not someone like you, you can come in!"

Ning Mengzhi seemed to think of something, and immediately became proud.

"Oh?" Qi Xiaoyu nodded in confusion, "So I shouldn't have come? Then what should I do? I've come here, what can you do to me? Can you beat me?"

Said, Qi Xiaoyu gently touched Ning Mengzhi's pink cheek with the other hand: "This face has a lot of powder on it? Tell me, if I slap it down, will one side of my face be swollen?" Get up? By the way, you have to perform in a while, right? I wonder if the swelling will go away when the performance is over?"

"You, how dare you—"

Ning Mengzhi's face was flushed red, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only stare sternly.