The 20-minute timing ends.

Jian Yunxi and Deng Wenying naturally joined the Free Dance.

Deng Wenying is also a professional and has received various socialite education since childhood. She is also proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Free dancing is nothing to her.

Even though she did not dance well enough to be as good as Qiao Wei'en and Han Yinyin, her rhythm was still very strong. She stepped on every beat and there was nothing to be picky about.

On the other hand, Jian Yunxi was swaying from side to side, looking immersive.

Han Yinyin laughed. Sure enough, Jian Yunxi could only sway except for being able to circle.

Yes, Jian Yunxi is different from them. Although she is also a daughter-in-law, her mother died early. After Su Wenzhen died, Jian Yunxi lived a maid-like life and did not study anything since she was a child.

At the age of 13, he was sent abroad to fend for himself.

After returning to China at the age of 17, he didn't study hard, and just focused on falling in love with Fu Nanxi, let alone piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

After sleeping with the young master at the age of 20, he fled abroad in shame. Now he is 25 years old, and this is basically the case in his life.

Han Yinyin gave the host another look.

The host immediately held the microphone and said with a smile: "Ms. Han and Miss Qiao have been dancing for about half an hour and are a little tired. Next, we will have another 20-minute free dance PK competition, then read the final data in the live broadcast room, and end the dance and go for the next activity. Music, come on!"

As the host got excited, the staff immediately changed into exciting music.

Jian Yunxi was still shaking left and right last moment. As soon as the music changed, her aura changed and her rhythm became faster. She kicked her legs, lowered her waist, and had various movements, and was soft and cool.

She seemed to be integrated with the music, and every movement was stomped on the rhythm and danced to the music.

Her body suddenly rotated twice and turned to Han Yinyin. She took Han Yinyin's hand and danced with Han Yinyin.

Han Yinyin was completely led by her.

The people watching below suddenly burst into passion and shouted: "Jian Yunxi! Jian Yunxi! Jian Yunxi!"

"So cool!"

"Ahhhh, I like it so much!"

"Jian Yunxi, we love you!"

Han Yinyin suddenly felt depressed.

Why is this happening?

Just now, she just felt that she should cooperate with Jian Yunxi under the right music.

However, she was inexplicably led to the detour by Jian Yunxi.

After Jian Yunxi let go of her hand, she naturally rotated for two more weeks, but the rhythm was a little wrong.

She wanted to step on the rhythm, and there was always a black figure shaking in front of her eyes, blocking her vision.

What kind of dance did Jian Yunxi dance and why she was so big? As soon as she squeezed into everyone's sight, Jian Yunxi's big skirt slammed, covering her again, disturbing her, and her rhythm was faster than music nodes.

In the audience, President Tong Tong Xinghai and Principal Li Yuzi widened their eyes almost at the same time and said excitedly: "I want this seedling."

Then, the two began a fierce quarrel: "Don't you want Han Yinyin?" "Don't you want Qiao Wei'en?"

Tong Xinghai: "In this way, a good man won't fight with a woman. I won't fight with you anymore. You can do whatever you want. Jian Yunxi gives it to me."

Li Yuzi: "You think beautifully!"

Tong Xinghai: "Jian Yunxi is over 20 years old this year, so it is not suitable to go to your dance school to further study."

Li Yuzi: "Who said I want her to go further in school? Who is worthy of teaching her at her level? I want to hire her to be the honorary principal of our Yuzi Dance Academy."

Tong Xinghai: "..."

From the moment Jian Yunxi started to spin, his gaze never looked away.

Now when he saw Jian Yunxi dancing, his eyes were even more burning.

He immediately looked at Fu Yufeng not far away.

At this moment, Fu Yufeng also looked at Jian Yunxi on the stage, with gentleness in his eyes.

Fu Nanxi stood up and walked towards Fu Yufeng, and sat down opposite Fu Yufeng.

"If you don't accompany you to bride, are you going to ask me for something?" Fu Yufeng asked with a raised eyebrows.

"Uncle, after I get married, can I hand over the projects in Nanyuan to me?" Fu Nanxi asked.

"Yeah." Fu Yufeng responded.

"Thank you uncle!" Fu Nanxi said respectfully with his ambition in his heart.

"You're welcome, you'll grow up early." Fu Yufeng said something.

"I will work hard." What's growing wildly in Fu Nanxi's heart?

After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Is my uncle serious about Jian Yunxi?"

"You look like I'm joking?" Fu Yufeng asked back.

"But grandpa won't agree." Fu Nanxi said.

Fu Yufeng said lightly: "No one needs to agree to my business."

Fu Nanxi nodded: "Then, I wish my uncle a good idea as soon as possible!"

He said something against his will, and felt uncomfortable. Fu Nanxi didn't want to stay any longer, so he got up and left, and found a corner to drink.

At Fu Yufeng's table, Lu Yanzhao and Jiang Mao watched Jian Yunxi and Qiao Weien dance while paying attention to the time progress and data in the live broadcast room.

Seeing that there were only ten minutes left, Jiang Mao jumped in a hurry: "Han Yinyin has Zeng Song helps, and now there are two million people in her live broadcast room to watch online at the same time. There are only one million people on the side of my sister-in-law, and my sister-in-law is going to be crushed to death."

Fu Yufeng raised his eyebrows: "How many minutes are left?"

"Only eight minutes left," said Lu Yanzhao.

"No hurry!" Fu Yufeng looked calm.

He believes that if you have eyes, you will know whose live broadcast room you should go to to support it.

Even Zeng Song's fans will support Jian Yunxi.

What's more, if Han Yinyin has Zeng Song's support, will Jian Yunxi have no one to support him?

"The number of people watching live broadcasts on my sister-in-law has increased so quickly. There are already 1.2 million people. The number of people on Han Yinyin is decreasing, and one is increasing and the other is growing. My sister-in-law can quickly tie up and crush Han Yinyin. But there is not enough time, and there is only five minutes left. There is still a gap of more than 600,000 people." Jiang Mao said anxiously.

It was only five minutes since I heard it, Fu Yufeng took out his cell phone and logged into a live broadcast number.

Immediately afterwards, all users of dw received a system prompt: dw Wind Voice is logged in.

Everyone who plays dw knows that dw's Wind Voice is the boss of dw.

The boss has never shown his face. No one knows whether the boss DW is a man or a woman, always or a young, round or flat?

But every time the boss logs in, he will send a red envelope.

Some have good luck and can earn hundreds of dollars at a time.

Therefore, no anchor’s fans can compare to DW Wind.

Wind Voice has more than 300 million fans.

After the Wind Sound logged in, I sent a voice message: Please move to the live broadcast room of Ruler and watch the dance! After the dance is over, let’s have a carnival red envelope rain!

Below, all kinds of comments went crazy in an instant:

"Ahhhh, the boss talks, the boss's voice is so magnetic, I love you!"

"Oh my god, the boss's voice sounds so nice. This is a pure baritone! This voice is going to fascinate us!"
Chapter completed!