Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Qiao Nian is this kind of person.

She stepped back and gave Song Tian the stage, and then Song Tian's solo dance became the music of Nirvana. They complemented each other, and the stage presented a 1+12 effect...

That's winning.

*

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

Zhou Yang was full of praise for Jiang Xianrou's performance just now, but now he was dumbfounded and couldn't control his voice: "Holy shit, that girl from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine didn't wear a dance skirt. Why do I think the dance she did was called Phoenix?" Nirvana?”

Compared with Song Tian's folk dance.

Jiang Xianrou and the others' performance just now was more like a mob.

"Ha." Wen Ziyu hugged his chest and sneered when he heard this. He suppressed the same surprise as Zhou Yang in his heart, but said as if he had known it for a long time: "I have told you before that nirvana is a kind of artistic conception. It's not about form. Jiang Xianrou's performance just now was too focused on form, and instead made it nondescript..."

Zhou Yang turned his head to look at him, with admiration that he couldn't hide in his eyes: "If I go, Mr. Wen is the one who knows better. I thought Qiao Nian and the others would definitely lose!"

He had never thought that the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine could win before.

As soon as he heard that the programs of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the Department of Clinical Medicine had collided.

The first reaction is that the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine will be hung up and beaten by the Department of Clinical Medicine.

Now it seems... Goodbye, Mr. Wen!

This year’s ranking of No. 1 in Tsinghua University is not for nothing!

How awesome!

Fairy school girl.

"Of course." Wen Zi smiled, feeling guilty, but in a good mood, he kept looking at the stage and couldn't bear to turn his eyes.

Ordinarily Song Tian is the center of the stage.

Qiao Nian only occupied one corner.

But he was the one who could only see the corner.

It seems that with that person, all the so-called love affairs he once had were just farts. This is love. At least his heartbeat is pounding at this moment. The excitement feels like he is shining brightly on the stage, and a sense of pride arises spontaneously!

"Remember from now on, no matter what I am, it's not about strength."

Wen Ziyu raised his chin slightly and said quite proudly, "A person like Jiang Xianrou who stretches his hips is worse than a passerby!"

Chasing light?

cut!

Zhou Yang nodded in agreement and said something.

Fu Ge's face was gloomy next to him, as cold as if he could drip water. He looked at the girls on the stage in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

Qiao Nian beat Jiang Xianrou?

*

A program for the school anniversary lasts about 5-6 minutes.

Jiang Xianrou and the others spent 6 minutes.

Qiao Nian adapted the track and it lasted 5 minutes.

The dance ends.

Song Tian spun and squatted on the ground, panting heavily after finishing her last dance move.

But she danced very well.

Qiao Nian's music seemed to inject invisible power into her, making her unconsciously forget about the audience and immerse herself in her dance.

Rotate.

jump.

Swing sleeves at lower waist.

That state of complete selflessness is so comfortable.

It wasn't until the thunderous applause from the audience rang out that Song Tian pulled away from the artistic conception of the phoenix on fire, and looked at the audience with a pair of eyes in confusion.

Until Qiao Nian pulled her up, led her to bow to the audience, and then supported her arm to step off the stage...Song Tian finally came back to her senses. Listening to the applause from the front desk, she couldn't hide her excitement and asked: "Qiao Nian Nian, do you think we can take first place?"

Before she jumped, she thought it would be okay if she didn't feel embarrassed.

Now she thinks they can win first place!

Backstage, everyone from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine was also there.

Zhou Moyan passed the water to the two of them silently.

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