Master Fu's little ancestor is fierce

The 20 minute timer is up.

Jian Yunxi and Deng Wenying naturally joined the free dance music.

Deng Wenying also came from a major, and received education from various celebrities since she was a child. She is also proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Free dancing is nothing to her.

Even if she didn't dance as brilliantly as Qiao Wei'en and Han Yinyin, her rhythm was still very strong. She was on point with every beat, so there was nothing to criticize.

On the other hand, on Jian Yunxi's side, she kept swaying from side to side, with a look of immersion on her face.

Han Yinyin laughed, sure enough, apart from turning around, Jian Yunxi could only swing.

That's right, Jian Yunxi is different from them.Although she was also a young lady, her mother died early.After Su Wenzhen's death, Jian Yunxi lived a life like a maid, and never learned anything since she was a child.

At the age of 13, he was sent abroad to fend for himself.

After returning to China at the age of 17, he didn't study hard, and only cared about falling in love with Fu Nanxi, let alone talking about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

After sleeping with the young master at the age of 20, he fled abroad in despair.When I come back now, I am already 25, and this life is basically like this.

Han Yinyin gave the host another look.

The host immediately held the microphone and said with a smile: "Ms. Han and Ms. Qiao have danced for almost half an hour, and they are a little tired. Next, let's have a 20-minute free dance PK competition, and then read the final result of the live broadcast. data, we will end the dance and move on to the next activity. Music, get up!"

As the host cheered up, the staff immediately changed to the best music.

Jian Yunxi was still shaking from side to side the last moment, but when the music changed, her aura suddenly changed, and her rhythm picked up. Kicking, lowering, and ponying, all kinds of movements were soft and sassy.

Her whole body seems to be integrated with the music, every movement is on the rhythm, dancing with the music.

Suddenly, her body turned twice and turned to Han Yinyin. She took Han Yinyin's hand and danced with Han Yinyin.

Han Yinyin was completely led by her.

The people watching below suddenly became enthusiastic and shouted: "Jian Yunxi! Jian Yunxi! Jian Yunxi!"

"So sassy!"

"Ah, I like it so much!"

"Jian Yunxi, we love you!"

Han Yinyin suddenly felt aggrieved.

Why is this happening?

Just now she just felt that she should cooperate with Jian Yunxi under the appropriate music.

However, she was somehow led astray by Jian Yunxi.

After Jian Yunxi let go of her hand, she spun around naturally for another two weeks, but the sense of rhythm was a bit wrong.

She wanted to step on the rhythm, but there was always a black figure dangling in front of her eyes, blocking her sight.

What kind of dance did Jian Yunxi dance, and why did she take such big steps? As soon as she squeezed in front of everyone's sight, Jian Yunxi's big skirt swung up, covering her again, disturbing her heart, and the rhythm was faster than the music. up.

Under the stage, President Tong Xinghai and Principal Li Yuzi widened their eyes almost at the same time, and said excitedly, "I want this seedling."

Then, the two started a fierce quarrel: "Don't you want Han Yinyin?" "Don't you want Qiao Weien?"

Tong Xinghai: "That's it, good men don't fight with women, I won't fight with you anymore, you can do whoever you want, Jian Yunxi will let me."

Li Yuzi: "You think beautifully!"

Tong Xinghai: "Jian Yunxi is over 20 this year, so it is not suitable for her to go to your dance school for further studies."

Li Yuzi: "Who said that my mother will let her go to further study? Who is worthy to teach her at her level? I want to hire her to be the honorary principal of our Yuzi Dance Academy."

Tong Xinghai: "..."

Fu Nanxi never took his eyes off Jian Yunxi from the moment he started spinning.

Seeing Jian Yunxi dancing now, his eyes burned even more.

He immediately looked at Fu Yufeng not far away.

At this moment, Fu Yufeng also looked at Jian Yunxi on the stage, with tenderness in his eyes.

Fu Nanxi got up and walked towards Fu Yufeng, and sat down opposite Fu Yufeng.

"If you don't accompany your bride-to-be, what do you want me to do?" Fu Yufeng asked with raised eyebrows.

"Uncle, after I get married, can I hand over the project at Nanyuan?" Fu Nanxi asked.

"En." Fu Yufeng responded.

"Thank you, uncle!" Fu Nanxi said respectfully, hiding her ambition in her heart.

"You're welcome, you should grow up early." Fu Yufeng said something.

"I will work hard." Something in Fu Nanxi's heart was growing crazily.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Uncle, is he serious about Jian Yunxi?"

"You think I'm joking?" Fu Yufeng asked back.

"But grandpa won't agree." Fu Nanxi said.

Fu Yufeng said lightly: "I don't need anyone's consent for my affairs."

Fu Nanxi nodded: "Then, I wish my uncle will get his wish as soon as possible!"

Saying something against her will made her feel uncomfortable. Fu Nanxi didn't want to stay any longer, so she got up and left, and found a corner to drink.

At Fu Yufeng's table, Lu Yanzhao and Jiang Mao watched Jian Yunxi and Qiao Weien dance, while paying attention to the time progress and the data in the live broadcast room.

Seeing that there were only 10 minutes left in the time, Jiang Mao jumped up anxiously: "Han Yinyin has Zeng Song to help out, and now her live broadcast room has 200 million people watching online at the same time, and sister-in-law's side has only 100 million people. , sister-in-law is going to be crushed to death."

Fu Yufeng raised his eyebrows: "How many minutes are left?"

"There are only 8 minutes left." Lu Yanzhao said.

"No hurry!" Fu Yufeng looked calm.

He believes that everyone who has eyes will know whose live broadcast room to support.

Even Zeng Song's fans, some will support Jian Yunxi.

What's more, Han Yinyin has Zeng Song's support, will Jian Yunxi have no support?

"The number of people watching the live broadcast on my sister-in-law's side is increasing so fast. It's already 120 million people. The number of people on Han Yinyin's side is decreasing. One goes up and down the other. My sister-in-law will soon be able to catch up and crush Han Yinyin. But There is not enough time, there are only 5 minutes left. There is still a gap of more than 60 people." Jiang Mao said anxiously.

Hearing that it was only 5 minutes, Fu Yufeng took out his phone and logged into a live account.

Immediately afterwards, all DW users received a system prompt: DW Voice of the Wind has logged in.

Anyone who plays DW knows that DW Sound of the Wind is the boss of DW.

The boss has never shown his face. No one knows whether the boss of DW is male, female, old, young, round or flat?
But every time the boss logs in, he must send a red envelope.

Some are lucky and can grab hundreds of dollars at a time.

Therefore, no fans of any anchor can compare with DW The Voice of the Wind.

Voice of the Wind has more than 3 million fans.

After logging in, Voice of the Wind sent a voice message: Please move to Ruler's live broadcast room and watch the dance!After the dance is over, let's have a carnival red envelope rain!

Below, all kinds of messages instantly went crazy:

"Ah, the boss has spoken, the boss's voice is so magnetic, I love it!"

"My God, the boss's voice is so nice, it's a pure baritone! This voice is going to fascinate us!"

"Let's not talk nonsense, hurry up and go to the dance, ahhh, come back later to grab the red envelope."