Young and elegant clothes and angry horses,

It's just a moment..."

The woman in red dress holds peach blossoms, raises her legs, folds her sleeves, lowers her waist, barefoots, dances gracefully, and her every move is full of classical beauty.

The style of the painting has changed from a slightly strange light and playful look to an ancient style of flowing wind returning to the snow.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky, as if the light of the full moon fell on the woman in red alone.

It is so beautiful that it is incomparable.

...

Another elegant seat.

The man in purple leaned over slightly, holding the railing in his hand, and said, "Who is the person singing in the audience?"

"I'm going to go back to the master, I'm the girl from Pinhua Tower, Feng Qianqian." The attendant replied respectfully.
Chapter completed!