Chapter 1263 Backfired

Liang Chenyi smiled, with a sneer in his eyes.

Since he participated in this competition, he should just wait for his career as a make-up artist to be ruined on this stage.

Just like deliberately targeting Ou Ximing,

On the huge runway, there are no changing lights and no music.

Even the beautiful and romantic background displayed on the big screen has now been turned into a barren desert in an unusually targeted manner.

Occasionally there is the sound of howling wind.

After the screen changed, everyone in the venue burst into laughter.

This is Chi Guoguo's irony and insult.

Other people's finale, and his finale.

How can we not distinguish them?

Others have melodious and romantic music, beautiful and dreamy palaces and flowers in the background.

But when it came to Ou Ximing's place, it became a rumor of depression, and there was a desolate, khaki-colored desert with no trace of popularity.

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips tightly, but there was a smile on her lips, but the coldness in her eyes could not be concealed no matter what.

It's a smile that's not a smile, and it's even more chilling.

Facing this sudden situation, there was a long period of blankness. She knew that Ou Ximing should be at a loss.

Just when she was about to stand up and come forward to solve this matter, a slender shadow suddenly appeared at the end of the runway, and at the same time, a melodious flute sounded melodiously in the huge venue.

As Shen Fanxing, who still knew a little about music, she was still very familiar with this piece.

The melodious sound of the flute in "Millennium Fengya" and the background of the sky full of yellow sand on the screen complement each other, and there is an inexplicable sense of tragedy.

At this moment, the figure standing at the end of the runway gradually walked forward.

However, the stage lighting effect at this moment is backlighting.

"What, I can only see a shadow."

"I can't see the face, what the hell is the lighting engineer doing?"

The audience in the audience was full of curiosity at the moment, and couldn't help complaining. At this time, the lighting engineer also slowly put the light on the shadow as if he had just woken up from a dream.

When everyone saw the black shadow clearly, there was a gasp in the entire venue.

The sky is full of yellow sand and deserted, but Lan Xianxian is wearing a bright red dress with a red gauze skirt, the simplest phoenix hairpin head and face, she holds her hands lightly in front of her body, covered with a red transparent veil, walking around, accompanied by the melodious flute sound , Walking in a deserted yellow sofa, it is indeed extraordinarily dazzling and abrupt!

A little bright red in the desert.

It's loneliness, it's stubbornness, it's pride, it's life, it's hope, it's love...

She travels long distances for love, walks hard, is strong and stubborn for love, not afraid of bitter cold, not afraid of hardships, for love, hope and faith, she walks slowly...

Lan Xianxian has a graceful and exquisite figure. When she walked slowly, she was dressed in red, which was flamboyant and dazzling. She firmly believed in love, and she showed her neither humble nor overbearing.

The veil covers the face, adding a sense of mystery. The face under the veil can be vaguely seen, but it can never be seen clearly. It makes people feel itchy and unbearable.

The entire venue was silent, and everyone quietly looked at the exquisite and graceful woman in red who was slowly walking to the catwalk. When they got closer, they were able to see the woman's makeup clearly.

Above the veil, a pair of moist and pitch-black beautiful eyes looked forward to shine, with a kind of indifference and indifference that was neither humble nor overbearing. When looking at everyone, there was no fluctuation or emotion.

A crimson phoenix totem spread its wings in the air between the foreheads, adding a noble and glamorous air.

"My God, it's so... so beautiful..."

"The phoenix on the forehead is really lifelike! It feels like it's real..."

"Wrapped in red gauze, coming from the end of the desert, this is a fairy at all..."

"I don't know what's going on, but I feel so admired and moved. Her eyes made me believe in love again..."

"I really want to see the moment when she meets the groom..."

"It's so beautiful... so beautiful... so beautiful..."

There was a murmur in the venue, like admiration, but not admiration.

Lan Xianxian finally stood still in front of the runway, and everyone couldn't help but walk towards the front, wanting to get closer and look more carefully. It would be great if they could see the honor under the veil.

Liang Chenyi saw with his own eyes that Lan Xianxian walked past him, her graceful and exquisite figure was wrapped in a red gauze, she was light and graceful, her eyebrows were light ink, and the phoenix spread its wings on her forehead, which directly shocked people's hearts.

He gritted his teeth secretly, and looked into Lan Xianxian's eyes, which were full of sullenness and anger.

A flute sounded from far to near, and he turned his head to look over, but saw Ou Ximing standing on the side of the runway with a flute in his hand, playing while staring closely at Lan Xianxian's figure, his eyes full of warmth .

At this time, there was another gust of wind whistling in the venue, and the draft passed by. Lan Xianxian's red gauze was gently lifted by the wind, and the silk gauze was flying, which was really an indescribable beauty.

Those who rushed to the front were lying on the stage, changing various postures in order to see the honor under the veil, but to no avail.

Especially at this time when the breeze blows and the mist-like red gauze rises gently, people can't help but hold their breath.

Seeing this, the haze on Shen Fanxing's face finally subsided, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he watched the scene on stage with a smile.

This appearance is ingenious.

It seems that the desert and the wind that someone spoofed at the beginning played a huge role.

At this point in the matter, Lan Xianxian was surrounded by so many people, and she began to feel pressure gradually.

But the audience present couldn't wait to be dissatisfied and yelled.

"Where is the groom, where is the groom, come out quickly!"

"Groom, the bride is looking for you! Hurry up and take off the veil!"

"Bride, what's your name, where are you from?!"

It is rare to see such an active atmosphere in the venue, Liang Chenyi and Zhao Zimo were caught off guard by such a reaction.

Zhao Zimo stared at Lan Xianxian's figure even more, with unconcealable envy and jealousy in her eyes.

Several judges on the jury table were also affected by this atmosphere. They looked at each other, exchanged opinions, and nodded to each other, unable to hide their surprise and satisfaction.

Seeing this, Liang Chenyi only felt that today's result might have changed!

Can't help but say:

"Please understand, this is a makeup contest, not a place for drama!"

However, everyone's thoughts couldn't be taken back, and they only focused on Lan Xianxian's body, and some people even shouted at this time:

"What about the groom, if you don't come out, groom, I will take the bride away!"

"Yes! If the groom doesn't come out, I'm going to snatch the bride!"

"Bride, come with me! Come home with me and I can confess you as a fairy..."

At this moment, the sound of the flute paused for a moment. Shen Fanxing looked up at Ou Ximing who was standing on the stage in a panic, and couldn't help laughing.

Can he care about this kind of joke?

After thinking about it, she suddenly stood up and walked towards the stage.