Seeing that many men were looking straight, Ning Mocheng felt proud and smiled, and his pretty face bloomed like a flower, bright and charming, as if he wanted to hook the soul of a person.

But before everyone could react, Ning Mocheng was already stepping on the beat, taking small lotus steps, dancing, sometimes raising his wrist and lowering his eyebrows, sometimes eased his cloud hands, and his graceful figure and charming dance immediately made people's blood rush and couldn't move their eyes.

At this moment, she looked like a fairy among flowers, coming from the flowers, and then she looked like a bud that was about to bloom slowly. She only saw the pink gauze skirt, which whirlwind among the many dancers, rippling with a beautiful and thrilling arc.

However, just when everyone was overwhelmed and was amazed, Ning Mocheng stopped rotating, holding the pipa, holding the strings with his slender hands, and plucked it heavily. The bright sound of the piano overflowed from the tip of his fingertips like broken silk, as crisp as jade beads walking on the plate, echoing in this space, making people shocked and their eyes widened.

At this time, she plucked the strings and danced. Although her movements were soft, the force of the strings was not light. Only a cheerful and slightly rapid sound spread around her, which soon infected the guests present and made their moods fluctuate with the notes.

They looked at Ning Mocheng, who was as beautiful as the flowers in front of them, admired her dancing like flowers, and her ears were filled with the sound of piano sounds that seemed to emit the fragrance of flowers. There were actually groups of girls rushing to the flower party in their minds, and they had the illusion of being there. It can be seen that Ning Mocheng's technique of playing the pipa is really superb. No wonder Mu Qingluan praised it.

Seeing such a pleasing dance and hearing such crisp and cheerful piano sound, Su Moliang also admired Ning Mocheng a little.

It is said that the pipa is the king of plucking instruments. It is not easy to play the pipa well, let alone dance together.

Ning Mocheng's pipa and dance are not inferior at all, and they cleverly combine the two, which shows how difficult it is.

Therefore, Su Moliang had to admit that although Ning Mocheng was a little bit popular and proud, he had two skills in terms of talent.

Thinking of this, Ning Mocheng's performance was slowly coming to an end. Finally, she saw her plucking the strings quickly, and a heavy stroke, like a sound of splitting silk, trembling in the hearts of everyone, making everyone feel unfulfilled and full of emotion.

"My daughter is ugly!" At this time, Ning Mocheng had already waved his dancer away and saluted Mu Qingluan.

When Mu Qingluan heard this, she burst into laughter, "Hahaha, Mo Cheng, you really surprised me. Last time you just played the song, I didn't know that your dance was so good. Now it's really shocking to combine the two!"

"The queen is over, and the daughter is just thinking that since it is the Flower Festival, she will perform a program related to flowers. The song is a bit monotonous, so she thinks to use dance to help you liven up! Just have a little trick of carving and insects, and the queen doesn't dislike it." Although Ning Mocheng was modest, the curve of the corners of his mouth could not deceive people.

Mu Qingluan was in a good mood and waved her hand, "Don't be modest. You are not a trick of being a pipa and dance so well. I don't know how much effort it took and how much effort it took! You are grown up now, not that little girl back then. No wonder you have gained fame recently, and you are indeed a little capable."

Ning Mocheng made a big splash and received the Queen's praise again. He was overjoyed and quickly saluted, "Thank you the Queen to appreciate it."

"Okay, you play the pipa and dance again. You must be exhausted. Go back and sit and rest. Who will come for the next performance?" As he said that, Mu Qingluan raised his eyes and glanced at the other women present.

At this time, Ran Shiying of the Ran family strode to the middle of the garden, clasped her fists and said, "Empress, the minister is willing to perform a set of marksmanship."

Mu Qingluan knew that Ran Shiying's skills and spiritual power were great, so she nodded, "Well, let's start!"

When Ran Shiying heard this, she spread her palms and immediately took out a silver spear from the space ring. Then she saw two servants walking behind Ran Shiying with a huge red brocade.

At this time, her arm fluttered, and her spear pierced out of the air, bringing out a powerful wind, which made her white clothes fly and her hair surround, like a female war god, heroic and unique!

The next second, I saw her wrist quickly flip, waving her spear, stabbing her in the air a few times, moving forward and backward, and moving faster and unreachable trajectories. I saw blurry afterimages passing by in front of her eyes, which shows how brilliant this spear technique was practiced by Ran Shiying.

However, just when everyone was frightened, she suddenly turned around and shot her back, stabbing the red cloth behind her, hitting the red heart.

Then she pulled out her spear, jumped up, and swung her right hand, and immediately smashed the spear into the ground, splashing dust.

At the same time, she stood up and pulled the spear into the air, and quickly retracted it. The spear was freely retracted in her hands, as flexible as a snake. Every time she stabbed it, it was fierce and powerful, so sharp that it seemed to pierce the air.

She used this force to stab the red cloth and immediately pierced a big hole. Then she urged her wrist and flipped it quickly. She saw a flower appearing on the red cloth that was not pierced.

After seeing this, everyone realized that Ran Shiying planned to use her own marksmanship to embroider her!

Such talent is rare, and everyone is interested and full of expectations.

However, Ran Shiying's performance was not as simple as they thought. At this time, she waved a spear in the curious eyes of everyone and stabbed towards the red cloth.

After a while, everyone saw several more flowers piercing outside the flower, surrounding the flower in the center.

However, before everyone could sigh, Ran Shiying's speed was getting faster and faster. She only saw the spear flying constantly. The red cloth turned into countless red cloth under its attack, scattering like snow, covering Ran Shiying, making her look like she was in the rain of petals, making her look even more beautiful and charming.

In a moment, everyone saw that Ran Shiying stabbed out a giant flower composed of countless small flowers with a long spear. At first glance, the dense flowers were filled with amazing sight!

They originally thought she was a simple embroidery, but they didn't expect that there were flowers in the flowers. The process was so complicated, which was really amazing.

Even Su Moliang was a little surprised when he saw it and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

This woman is different from Ning Mocheng's sexy charm, and is completely a different style!

She said she was soft, but she was hard as strong as a man. She said she was hard but not without the flexibility of a woman.
Chapter completed!