Republic of China: Our great warlord has many children and many blessings

Chapter 682

Applause resounded throughout the palace.

The hundreds of beauties present looked at the dark crowd and were very excited.

That woman is not vain, and there is that woman who can refuse this kind of screaming like a mountain and a tsunami.

This kind of scene may be comparable to later concerts, but this is the first time in this era that so many people cheer and scream.

Everyone's face is rosy and their heartbeats are racing.

Her cheeks were flushed, making her look even more gorgeous.

Yin Xinyue looked at the beauties around her, thinking about Alexander too.

Before, I was very confident about my beauty, but now I have no confidence at all.

More importantly, this beauty pageant also showcases personal talents.

She, Yin Xinyue, really has no talent.

He knows nothing about music, chess, calligraphy or painting, let alone dancing.

The only thing that can be used is the ability to appreciate antiques, but is this considered a talent?

When she thought of the beauties around her, all of whom were good at singing and dancing, Yin Xinyue couldn't help but feel nervous.

This has already entered the top 100. It would be really shameful to be eliminated at this time.

Only the top ten are eligible to meet the president.

This opportunity is what all female 427 people want to strive for.

Taking a deep breath, Yin Xinyue encouraged herself in her heart.

As for President Shen Hao, he will only appear when the game is about to end.

After all, the president is very busy and time is very precious.

After introducing the many beauties, the host said:"The next step is the talent show. Please invite contestant No. 1 Bai Xiuzhu to perform on stage."

Bai Xiuzhu smiled slightly and waved to the audience gracefully.

Elegant, intellectual, and a fairy.

Just a smile captivated everyone in the room.

She is so beautiful.

She deserves to be the wife of the president. She is so beautiful. Such a woman can definitely be called the queen of the country. It is really valuable to see such a stunning beauty in this life. Such beauty pageants should be held more often, and let us I had a great time. I absolutely supported this and it was a rare event. Then, I saw the staff carrying the piano.

Bai Xiuzhu sat in front of the piano, took a deep breath, adjusted her breathing, and suddenly relaxed.

Onion-like fingers began to beat on the black and white keys.

Although the piano was loud, only the judges and hundreds of contestants could hear it.

Other people couldn't hear it because the venue was too big.

Soon the piano piece was finished, and the judges burst into warm applause.

The host smiled and said:"Please give the judges a score."

The chief judge Lu Bicheng smiled slightly and was the first to hold up a ten-point sign.

Then the other judges also raised their cards one by one, all of which were ten points.

The host said excitedly:"Full marks, Bai Xiuzhu won the first perfect score in the finals."

""Next, let's invite Princess Mary."

In the spotlight of Mr. Wan, Princess Mary of the United Kingdom saluted everyone and then danced a dance. She also received full marks.

Regarding Mary's identity, these judges did not dare to neglect her, even if her dance was rubbish. It must be a perfect score.

Of course, Mary also danced very well.

The host said again:"The second perfect score was born. Please invite the third beauty, Miss Lin Huiyin from Jingcheng Peihua Girls' Middle School, to show her talent.

The performance this time was a sung poem"Birds", which is a masterpiece of Indian poet Rabindranath Tagore.

Lin Huiyin, who was only sixteen years old, was in the spotlight, and her heart beat faster.

After gathering her emotions, Lin Huiyin started speaking loudly into the microphone. Chant:

"If you cry because you have lost the sun, you will also lose the stars.

Make life as gorgeous as summer flowers and death as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves.

The scabbard protects the sharpness of the knife, but it itself is content with its dullness.

The water in the cup is bright, but the water in the sea is black.

Xiao Li can speak clearly with words, but Dali can only be silent.

Honor makes me feel ashamed because I secretly seek it...."

For about ten minutes, Lin Huiyin recited"The Collection of Flying Birds" loudly with both voice and color.

Regarding these poems, some people like them, but some people don't really understand them.

Everyone here is here to have fun. Whoever likes these poems only needs to be beautiful enough.

But looking at Lin Huiyin, who is tall and graceful, with a shy and charming scent of books, she still won the cheers of the audience. After all, everyone likes beautiful girls.

"Ask the judges to give their scores."

Lu Bicheng still gave ten points.

Half of them gave nine points, and the results were very good.

Then, more than thirty beauties performed separately, but the scores given by the judges were not high. ( If you want to read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

This also made Lin Huiyin breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not at the bottom.

"Next, I would like to invite the beauties of the troupe world, Meng Xiaodong from the Qiankun Dajing Class of the Magic City World Amusement Park, to perform for everyone a piece of"Sanyang Goddess"

As the host finished speaking, the audience burst into the warmest applause.

In this era, Opera is the mainstream. Piano, dance, and poetry recitation are all so melodious that they make people lose their appetite and make people want to sleep.

These things are garbage in front of opera.

Opera is the mainstream, and it is what everyone likes to listen to..

And Meng Xiaodong is a famous actor who has become famous in Shanghai recently, so the applause from the audience was very warm.

This also put a lot of pressure on the other beauties.

This time it was a beauty pageant. Meng Xiaodong did not wear a costume, but wore a lavender cheongsam. Elegant and dignified, with exquisite facial features and lively eyes, every move attracts countless people.

Meng Xiaodong bowed to everyone, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

As the accompaniment played, Meng Xiaodong began to clear the place:"Wang Chun'e sat in the thatched cottage, thinking and sighing. , thinking about my son-in-law makes me miserable.

Unfortunately, Xue Langfu died in Zhenjiang, but thanks to old Xue Bao, he brought his body back......"

As the last sentence fell, the whole audience cheered.

The applause is like thunder and lasts for a long time[]

Such applause was well received by everyone, so Meng Xiaodong won the third full score.

"Next, we invite the next beauty, Yin Xinyue, the daughter of the Crescent Hotel, to perform her talent for everyone."

Hearing this, Yin Xinyue, who was chasing her ducks, suddenly felt guilty.

Without him, Meng Xiaodong in front was really too strong and heated up the place. Got up.

It put a lot of pressure on Yin Xinyue.

Ni Ma is so strong, what should I do?

I can't sing, recite poetry, or play the piano.

Until now, I can only bite the bullet.

Thinking of it. At this, Yin Xinyue smiled awkwardly and walked forward.