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40. Chapter 40 Blockbuster 8

But at this moment, I saw an unparalleled peacock girl on the high platform, dragging her wings, drying her wings, spreading her wings, shaking her wings, shining her wings, pouring water, pushing branches, resting branches, spreading her tail, flying and other movements.

Kazuo's hands are flowing and rotating on the white canvas without stopping. Due to the angle, everyone cannot fully see all the situations in her entire painting at this moment, but as long as someone knows how to paint, they can easily see her clearly.

The level of painting is superb.

What surprised them most was that she used her hands as lines and her toes as points to create a distant view of a mountain on a white canvas.

The most surprising thing is that the flying cranes outlined in a few strokes on the scroll are spreading their wings and are about to fly. The artistic conception is very rich.

The teacup that Helian Qiyu was half-holding slowly tightened, and the zhenqi that was about to burst out from his fingertips was finally suppressed. A hint of heaviness flashed through his clear spring-like eyes, and he returned to calmness in an instant.

But he never looked at Hua Rongruo again.

He let out an almost imperceptible sigh, finally unable to bear to interrupt her exquisite dance. The unprecedented feeling of being out of control lingered in his heart, and finally turned into a self-deprecating smile on his lips.

The music stopped, and Hua Rongruo also stopped in the painting, just looking at the whole painting, which was vigorous and lifelike, giving people a feeling of spiritual shock.

Standing in it, Hua Rongruo felt as if she had entered another world, a peaceful and vast world.

While everyone was still in shock and admiration, Hua Rongruo picked up the hem of her skirt and slightly half-cut white embroidered shoes with both hands, lifted her body up with a little force, then tiptoed, and walked step by step towards the outside of the stage.

Every step is light and comfortable, and there doesn't seem to be any pain from walking on tiptoes.

This kind of skill and ability must have been cultivated through a lot of hard work, and it is something that no one present has ever seen before.

Master Bai Jing's eyes were also attracted by Hua Rongruo. After watching Hua Rongruo step by step, a rare smile flashed across his lips.

The footprints were like stairs going up a mountain, and at the end she actually used the gap where she had just stood to create a pavilion-like figure in a few clicks, making the entire landscape more vivid.

This girl actually added the finishing touch to the painting at the end, making the main and secondary paintings even more popular.

Hua Rongruo walked off the stage, stood on the red carpet, slowly took off her gloves and handed them to Qing Qiao. Qing Qiao also hurriedly changed her shoes. Qing Qiao looked at her young lady in shock, she simply didn't dare

Trust your eyes.

She had never seen anyone use dance to paint, and their hands and feet turned into paintbrushes.

"My daughter is showing off her ugliness!" After Hua Rongruo finished speaking, he glanced at Shen Ziling from the corner of his eye, looking at her pale complexion and unbelievable big eyes. A cold smile appeared on her lips. She would never be soft on her enemies.

, she wants to book five shops.

Hua Rongxin, on the other hand, became heartbroken after watching Hua Rongruo dance. Such dance and intention were something she could not surpass.

At this time, everyone was still immersed in the shock brought by Hua Rongruo. Helian Qifeng's eyes were cold and turbulent, as if he was shocked by Hua Rongruo.

Emperor Chen looked at Hua Rongruo with satisfaction, with a slightly strange look on his face, "Miss Hua's outstanding dancing skills opened my eyes. The Hua Qing family has raised a good daughter!"
Chapter completed!
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