Chapter 109 (1/2)

Yu Waner's performance is very good. The final score of the electronic screen is 9.2, which is higher than Avril.

Cang Ling also saw the silent battlefield between models. In order to embark on a larger stage, each of them spared no effort, like gorgeous flowers, blooming in front of everyone.

”It's mengke.” Su Xiaocheng's voice dropped. She grabbed Cangling's hand and was too nervous.

The music suddenly changed its tune, and the curtain fell on Western instruments, and then a cadence of drums sounded. The light on the stage became soft and changed to a dim yellow color, while Meng Ke stood in the middle of the stage and walked slowly towards the stage.

”What dress is this?” Everyone under the stage began to talk in surprise.

Cangling also looked in the direction of Meng Ke.

The bright red clothes are made of the lightest cloth. They are smooth and elegant. Although they are old-fashioned, the upper body is a Han style double breasted and wide sleeved robe, but the skirt is cut from one side. When walking, Meng Ke's leg lines are exposed.

Meng Ke was barefoot and tied a string of delicate bells with red Luo from her thighs to her ankles. Every step made a crisp sound. In addition, the wine red heavy industrial flowers embroidered on the skirt set off each other with the patterns on her chest.

Looking up again, the green silk was neatly tied into a flying bun, which was held with an inconspicuous gold hairpin. A beautiful Mandala flower bloomed on her face, extending from the temple's position to the corners of her eyes, and the eye lines picked up increased the visual effect, which made her cool eyes more open and charming.

The flower branches at the corners of the mouth are more spiritual, growing all the way to the clavicle. With this blessing on the swan neck, it became more and more obvious. Meng Ke's originally cold temperament was changed at once, with a charming and penetrating taste. A string of tassel veil with fine gold beads was hung in her ear, hiding her nose and red lips.

She held a round fan with golden flowers in her hand. When she raised her hands and feet, the seductive look of ancient women showed up.

”Wow.” Su Xiaocheng looked at Meng Ke coming out and his eyes straightened. ”Is this still the cold and arrogant beauty Meng Ke?”

Su Daji is a living one. She knows where the saying ”from now on, the king doesn't have an early Dynasty” comes from. If the concubines are so beautiful, she is a king and she doesn't have an early Dynasty.

The audience was amazed. The style of the prosperous age has always been dominated by Western light luxury, and there are few such clothes with Chinese elements. All the shows of Meng Ke in the past were some high-end bureaus, almost wedding dresses and gowns.

At this time, she was smiling at the corners of her mouth and curling her skirt. With her walking, the bell was crisp and the lights were dazzling, full of the beauty of growing lotus step by step.

”Hello.” Qin sang saw Mou Yu staring at Meng Ke on the stage and approached him, ”this is the masterpiece of your children. How about it? Does it feel like 'my family has a girl who has just grown up'?”

Mou Yu glanced at him and said nothing.

He never doubted the talent of Cangling major.

Her personality, like the suit in front of her, is publicity and dazzling, which makes people unable to open their eyes once they see it.

Mou Qi turned his head sideways. He glanced at Mou Yu, put his expression into the bottom of his eyes, and then put his eyes on Meng Ke.

The bright red color was like the color of a girl's wedding dress. It was so brilliant that he bowed his head and recalled the words that the woman had said to him in the bottom of his heart.

”Ah Qi, how about our wedding in Chinese style? I want to wear red wedding clothes.”

Red wedding dress... But in the end, he didn't let his woman wear red wedding dress.

Mou Qi lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly.

At the first sight of Cangling, he felt that she had a feeling of deja vu. Maybe some of her looks were very similar to the woman in his heart. Now, the red clothes she let Meng Ke wear reminded him of the dusty memory in his heart.

When he knew that Cangling was the woman Mou Yu was hiding, he still felt ridiculous. However, although an ugly little girl was interesting, she would not be cherished by him. But now, he suddenly understood Mou Yu's mood.

Cangling vaguely felt a pair of eyes looking at her. When she looked up, she only saw Mou Qi's turning head.

Is Mou Qi looking at her?

Meng Ke's performance exceeded Cangling's expectation. She originally thought she would not let go, but now, looking at the people under the stage cheering and cheering for her every step, Cangling smiled happily.

At the time of scoring, in the expectation of everyone, the number on the electronic screen flickered. Finally, the first number stopped on ”9”.