White cut black fairy, she is acting good again

Chapter 159 Sword Dance, Shocking!
Yang Jinqing told Mother Yang everything she had done during this time and what happened just now, her eyes were full of resentment, as if others owed her.

When Mother Yang heard that her daughter had suffered such a great grievance, she immediately stopped her action of applying the noble lady's skin care products.

Standing up, walking to the window sill, comforting Yang Jinqing softly, asking her to talk about Jiang Youbai again.

In sharp contrast to the soft voice was the gloomy face, and the two fine lines at the end of the eyes became clear.

Yang Jinqing walked out of the playground all the way, and after hearing what his mother said on the phone, he felt a lot better, and kept saying bad things about Jiang Youbai afterwards.

As if it would make me happy.

"Mom, and my classmates, they are all too fake, they just think about my money, and for some reason during this time, they have begun to alienate me, a group of powerful and money-worshiping poor ghosts. I have been with them all the way. It’s because you think highly of them, you dare to treat me like this when you put on a face for me. And that Xu Xinyan is Jiang Youbai’s son of a bitch, mom, you have to vent your anger on me, when have I ever been wronged like this.”

Yang Jinqing went from being supported by everyone in the past to being a loner now, but he still doesn't want to find the reason for himself, and blindly blames others.

Everyone is wrong, only she is right.

How can such a person be liked if he is completely self-centered and does not see the people around him at all.

Even if there is a friend for a while, it is only because she is profitable, and if something happens, she will immediately avoid it.

Interactions between people should be based on equality and mutual respect in order to be long-term.

It's a pity that Yang Jinqing probably won't understand it in his life. This person has already started to rot and stink from the bottom of his bones.

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Nine o'clock in the evening.

"Next, please enjoy the performance by student Jiang Youbai from Computer Class 1—Sword Dance"

The hostess stepped off the stage after the last line was spoken in a clanging voice, leaving it to the performers.

"Boom, boom, boom,"

As the host's voice fell, the beating of ancient war drums came from the stereo.

dull, loud

Many people in the audience were shocked, staring at the entrance of the stage or the big screen in amazement.

This sound is so special. I am used to hearing all kinds of violin and piano sounds in real life, but it is not a novelty to hear this drumming sound all of a sudden.

The man in red stepped out of the darkness stepping on drums, clasped his right hand back, and carried the long sword behind his back.The ancient hair crown tied the satin-like black hair into a high ponytail, which was heroic, cool and neat.

The body is as straight as a pine and cypress, and an invisible aura spreads.

Everyone also moved their eyes following the calm and light steps. The audience was silent, and there was amazement and shock in their eyes.

Just appearing on the stage attracted everyone's attention, and the few people who were quietly playing with their mobile phones were signaled by the people next to them to come to the stands.

Someone was playing a small puzzle game, and there was only one minute left to pass, but when they heard the sentence, "Wow, I'll go, it's the school girl again, this is too silly."

No matter what game or not, he immediately looked up at the stage.

The number of people in the live broadcast room is still increasing during this hour, but it has slowed down significantly. During the period, many people should have quit the live broadcast room. After all, it is only a school celebration and there are no celebrities.

Looking up at the bright moon: "I'm going, I was about to quit, but I really made me wait until this little fairy comes on stage again."

Not sleepy little milk cat: "I was called back in by my mother, saying that the beautiful school beauty appeared again, so I immediately hung up the ranking to see, I hope my teammates spray lightly."

The proprietress of Happy Store: "My three-year-old daughter said that this sister is so beautiful, and she has been clamoring to see it. I lied to her and said that there will be more in a while, but she just waited with me until now, and she really still has it. Fortunately, fortunately, otherwise this little girl The ancestors still have trouble tonight."

Apparently, the proprietress of the happy shop was very happy to post such a long comment.

The outermost part of the playground, beside the flower bed.

Lin Shiqing stared at the big screen, a bright red color reflected in his dark and deep pupils.

His face was terrifyingly silent, but deep in his eyes were turbulent waves that no one could peek at.

Surging deep emotions, like obsession like love.

There is also unspeakable pride and pampering.

Lips curled up suddenly, eyebrows and eyes were smiling, the lines of his face became softer, and he was as handsome as a fairy.

Mo Lian who was beside him was also staring at the big screen in a daze. This, the style of this young master's future girlfriend has changed too much.

Now the whole person has changed except for the feeling of the face, and the aura is so strong that it explodes!

After ten heavy drums, the sound suddenly changed, and the soft and clear gonghou sounded.

Almost at the same time, all the lights on the stage were dimmed, leaving only a round beam of white light in the middle.

Jiang Youbai stood on the light circle, wearing a red dress that was as bright red as soaked in blood, and shed a soft white light, leaving the world alone and independent.

She seemed to be the only one left in this vast world, with a strong sense of emptiness.

A visual feast has begun.

Seeing this scene, the tens of thousands of teachers and students in the audience couldn't help but slow down their breathing, and a strange feeling rose in their hearts.

Even though it was a playground where tens of thousands of people gathered, they felt lonely, vicissitudes and even sadness from the bottom of their hearts.

It was as if he had seen the sores and lifeless existence on the ancient battlefield, and there was only that thick and shocking sadness.

At this time, in a single-family villa, a middle-aged woman who was neatly dressed and simple but had an elegant temperament also saw this scene, shock and disbelief appeared in her originally peaceful eyes.

He rubbed his eyes twice, and the shock in his eyes became heavier, gradually replaced by great excitement and excitement.

It's not as elegant and calm as half a minute ago, her breathing is also rapid, and her hands are trembling slightly.

Her beautiful eyes were shining, and she didn't dare to blink, as if she saw some peerless treasure.

A little girl has such a strong contagion, the sense of desolation and desolation seems to overflow the screen, and the desolation brought by the pavement can easily bring people into the world she wants to create for the world to see. Actor!
God is chasing and feeding the kind!
Back to the much-anticipated stage.

The soft konghou sound changed back to drumming.

But obviously more intensive and faster than before.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

Taking advantage of the situation, Jiang Youbai flipped his wrist, and the silver long sword behind his back came in front of him.

It was also exposed to the public.

The whole body is silver, the hilt is engraved with complicated patterns, and the tail is dotted with a coquettish ruby.

The blade of the sword is bright, glowing with cold light, and looks abnormally sharp.

Jiang Youbai's eyebrows turned cold, and he swung his long sword with extreme sharpness and power, as if cutting through the void.

With your feet on the ground, your body stays in the air, and then your legs move forward and backward, turning your body sideways.

After landing, he danced a beautiful sword flower, which was dazzling, even more beautiful than the fighting scenes in Xianxia costume dramas.

The red-clothed was hunting, and it kept flying with the movements of its master.

swish, swish, swish
rustle, rustle, rustle
The school's equipment this time is very powerful, and the sound quality is so good that everyone present can still hear the rustling wind brought by the long sword piercing the air.

steaming
About a dozen students stood up abruptly from their seats.

(End of this chapter)