我和漂亮的妽妽发生了性关糸

ounced with a solemn face: "The last round of the School Beauty Competition is officially starting."

"Next, let\'s introduce the judges of this round, who are the representatives of the Cloud City\'s five great families. Patriarch Situ Jie, who is from the Situ Family, is also a graduate of our fifty-eighth session."

"Madame Gu of the Gu Family, the next successor of the Lan Family, Lan Yiyang, the Patriarch of Lu Family, Xiang Yang, the Patriarch of Lu Family, Lu Zhenxiang.

With that, the crowd burst into applause.

The applause stopped, and Lu Hefeng continued to speak: "This competition will be the last round. Five esteemed judges will vote to elect our Yisilan\'s ambassador, the next school beauty."

When Chen Qingqing heard the news from the backstage, his heart immediately cooled down.

Of the Cloud City Five Great Families, Situ Feng\'s father definitely wouldn\'t choose her.

The Madame Gu was like a mother and daughter to Yang Lanting, she would definitely not choose him.

Zhang Lanlan\'s father would never choose her.

Last time, when she caused such a ruckus with Lu Hefeng\'s Engagement Ceremony, the Patriarch of the Lu Family would definitely not have chosen her.

As for Lan Yiyang, there was still a small possibility!

However, it was just a small possibility. Basically, he had no chance of wi

ing!

What should he do?

For her to lose to Yang Lanting in such a way, she would definitely be unwilling!

What\'s more, he still had to face the risk of falling out of the Yisilan School.

If she got out, wouldn\'t that mean she was going back to the capital?

No ?

She didn\'t want to go back.

His mind suddenly recalled the scene when he was testing out the clothes at Situ Feng\'s home, the kind of feeling he had in both panic and anticipation.

Subconsciously, she took a deep breath.

He couldn\'t lose, he absolutely couldn\'t lose!

Even if he wanted to leave this school, he definitely wouldn\'t get out!

It was that she could leave if she wanted to.

At that moment, she suddenly received a text message on her phone.

It was sent by Lan Yiyang.

"Girl, I heard that you participated in the competition. I specifically asked my father to come over as a judge just to vote for you. Are you moved? "

Chen Qingqing was immediately dumbstruck.

Lan Yiyang really wanted to vote for her!

Regardless of his motives, suddenly having a vote of his own, Chen Qingqing immediately had confidence.

F * ck, what was there to be afraid of?

Maybe everyone was intimidated by the aura of the big blade in her hand and unconsciously voted for her?

Who can say for sure?

Right?

Next, all the contestants were asked to step onto the stage in order, each performing a bit of talent in a single minute.

This was because none of the new judges had seen everyone\'s talents before.

But the big screen on the stage plays back the talent that every contestant has performed before as she enters the stage.

When the few evaluators saw Yang Lanting stepping up to the stage, the small zither music played on the screen.

They all exclaimed: "As expected of the daughter of Yang Family, she really played the violin well."

The Madame Gu laughed: "Lanting has been learning this since he was young, and it has become a climate now."

Lu Zhenxiang said: "This girl is only close with Situ Family and your two kids, if not I would have already let He Feng marry home."

"Stop eating and looking at the pot," Zhang Xiangyang said snappily.

Lu Zhenxiang remembered that when his family broke the engagement, he felt slightly ashamed and closed his mouth silently.

Looking at the son of the host on the stage, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that his son was outstanding.

With all the elders by his side, it was inconvenient for Lan Yiyang to speak and he had been silent the entire time.

Situ Jie stared indifferently ahead with a trace of ridicule in his eyes.

He seemed to recall some bad memories.

Not long after, he suddenly seemed to be awakened from his memories.

This was because a young girl dressed in red suddenly walked out of the stage. She was dressed as a female hero.

In her hand was a particularly eye-catching large saber.

However, this was not the most extraordinary thing.

The most surprising thing was that he actually saw his son on the big screen.

The girl dressed in ancient clothes played the zither gracefully like a lady from an ancient family.

A youth dressed in ancient clothing in snow-white robes. He had a peerlessly beautiful appearance. His figure was nimble and his movements were smooth as he brandished his sword.

That was the sword dance he had taught him!

He had once told him that if he grew old, or died, or could not walk, and did not find his mother by then, then he would find his mother when he had a chance.

Just show her the sword.

The sound of the zither and the sword dance matched each other perfectly, causing the audience to fall into a trance once again.

The several new judges were also lost in thought, unable to recover for a long time.

The main reason was because the masked girl in the picture was mysterious and did not lose her sense of beauty.

The screen played the footage at an extremely fast speed. For a long time, no one was able to recover from the shock.

Madame Gu was the first to recover and said, "Isn\'t that Xiao Feng? I wonder who the girl who played the zither was? How come I have never heard of such an outstanding girl in Cloud City? "

Hearing that, Situ Jie frowned, and two words automatically appeared in his mind.

Chen Qingqing.

Besides her, who else had the ability to humiliate his son by publicly dancing with his sword?

As for the other judge, Lan Yiyang, he was already stu

ed.

Then the red-clothed beauty on stage is Chen Qingqing?

The mysterious ancient dress in the image was also Chen Qingqing?

She was that beautiful?

She looked so ordinary, but she actually had such a breathtaking moment.

It was simply too unbelievable.

However, it was also true that how could the Chen Family daughter of one of the Four Major Clans in the capital be inferior to her?

Who could imitate the grandeur of his every action when he was dressed in ancient clothes?

Very good!

Previously, he wanted to chase Chen Qingqing because of her identity, but at this moment, he suddenly had the desire to conquer the world.

Power and beauties, he wanted them all!

In the audience seating, Situ Feng looked at the red clothed female hero, Chen Qingqing, who had appeared on stage, and was unable to open his eyes once again.

Suddenly, he had the urge to take her home and hide her, not letting anyone see her.

He thought that she was wearing a bright red ancient attire that would make her look even more bewitching.

However, she had taken the style of the female hero in red, who had a vigorous and vigorous spirit.

He looked quite heroic and unyielding.

It was simply too beautiful, and it did not lose its momentum!

This was his girl.

As expected, he was intelligent enough!

Gu Nanxi suddenly spoke out from his side: "I suddenly realised, that you\'re actually quite sharp, Chen Qingqing is not bad."

Situ Feng said complacently: "Those are the people I like!"

When Gu Nanxi heard his smug look, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he ridiculed: "But what\'s even more unforgettable is your unique sword dance. When the competition is over, I will go to the student union and copy it, and take it out to admire!"

"Gu Nanxi, you\'re f * * king looking to die again!"

"I\'m so bored. If I don\'t have anything to do, looking for death will be very exciting ?"

Situ Feng, "..." The heck!

On stage, after the talent show on the big screen finished, Chen Qingqing began to perform for every minute.

She was holding a large knife, waving it gracefully.

But it was not some profound martial arts technique, but rather the movements and movements that Situ Feng recorded down when she was dancing the other day.

However ?

Although Situ Feng\'s sword movements were light, she danced with her blade. She had nearly thrown her blade a few times.

Finally ? In a high difficulty position, the blade in her hand suddenly swung out.

Unfortunately, he happened to be at the feet of the host, Lu Hefeng.

Instantly, a burst of laughter sounded out from the audience stands.

Chen Qingqing stood in place in an extremely strange posture.

His heart was like ten thousand f * cking mud horses, galloping forward ? ?

The freaking knife flew out. What should she do next?

It was so embarrassing to go and pick it up!

If he didn\'t pick it up, it wouldn\'t be a good idea to leave the knife on the stage!

They were in a dilemma.

Lu Hefeng suddenly bent over and picked up the blade beneath his feet, and started playing with it. The technique was extremely clean, as though he was an experienced expert with swords.

Immediately, the crowd cheered.

After diverting everyone\'s attention, he used an extremely handsome posture to return the large blade to Chen Qingqing\'s hand.

Chen Qingqing took the large blade, looked at him gratefully, and casually made a few poses.

He then awkwardly left the venue.

Suddenly, he felt that performing with a large blade was definitely a wrong decision!

It would be better to give everyone a classical dance.

In the judging area, Situ Jie watched deeply as she left, a cold light flashing across his eyes.

Lan Yiyang looked at her leaving figure, and sighed in his heart: "What an interesting girl."

What should he do? He didn\'t want to let go anymore!

If he had only wanted to give it a try before, then at this moment, he was determined to win!

When Madame Gu heard the host introduce Chen Qingqing\'s name, she could not help but think of the girl that gave her the embroidery at her birthday banquet.

With this attire, she almost had no one to come out.

She was that beautiful? His aura was even more outstanding than before.

More like a lady.

Wasn\'t he completely outmatched by Lanting?

Thinking about Lanting\'s strong self-esteem, she let out a small sigh of relief at the bottom of her heart.

And at that moment, Yang Lanting\'s face was extremely ugly backstage.

When Chen Qingqing awkwardly returned to the backstage area, he immediately met Yang Lanting\'s eyes that were filled with hatred.

She couldn\'t help but be shocked in her heart.

Yang Lanting already hated her to this extent?

She didn\'t seem to have offended her, did she?

It had always been her that had voluntarily offended him, okay?

With this kind of gaze, he wondered if he thought that she had some sort of irreconcilable feud with him!

Was this really necessary?

"Chen Qingqing, just you wait!"

Chen Qingqing, "..." Can\'t you see the big knife in my hand?

He actually dared to spout such outrageous words at her?

Chen Qingqing picked up his blade, looking like he was about to cut down.

Yang Lanting retreated a few steps, feigning calmness: "Chen Qingqing, don\'t think that I don\'t know that your blade is only a prop knife."

Chen Qingqing, "..." You\'re still f * cking hiding after finding out?

Feeling that it was meaningless to scare Yang Lanting, Chen Qingqing was too lazy to bother with her anymore.

On stage, the host a

ounced, "All the contestants have finished displaying their talents. Next up is the time for the jury to consider. The voting will begin in five minutes."

As he finished his sentence, a mental battle officially began.