C59 Holy Mother of Paris

The cheers from the audience were very loud. Xia Tianqing said: "This is your career's new height, don't say that you're afraid. "

"If it's just because of Luo Jiu City that I'm afraid, then you've really underestimated me. "

As he spoke, Gu Qingping held Xia Tianqing's hand that was holding his. A faint smile could be seen on his face. "Go on, my Asmeralda. "

"Sure, my Casinos. "

When Xia Tian Qing smiled, her eyes curved into crescents.

Xia Tianqing and Gu Qingping walked hand in hand onto the ice field, and cheers came from all directions.

It felt like the first time she went on stage.

Luo Jiucheng, who was in the audience, smiled, but he didn't see much kindness. He really wanted to see what kind of sparks these two people could make when they were together.

Luo Jiucheng's fingers couldn't help but tap his knees.

Gu Qingping, you think highly of yourself. Why did you choose Summer Sun?

The tune of Holy Mother of Paris was filled with heavy sadness, so from the beginning, Xia Tianqing had designed a movement. She stood in front of Gu Qingping, and the two of them looked in the opposite direction. This movement was very bold, and the range of the movement was very large. With a peacock like body, Gu Qingping looked down. Xia Tianqing looked up as if she was looking at the light of dawn emitted by God.

It had to be said that this posture was really beautiful.

Lin Miao, who was in the audience, walked over and saw Xia Tianqing and Gu Qingping's actions. Following closely was Xia Tianqing and Gu Qingping staring at each other. Both of their eyes were filled with affection and melancholy.

It was as if these two people had come to be a pair.

Lin Miao clenched the fist in his hand and felt that the scene in front of him was more and more dazzling. Originally, the one who could stand beside Gu Qingping and had always wanted to stand beside Gu Qingping should be her.

Xia Tianqing and Gu Qingping used the waltz steps as a whole, interspersed with fox steps and a Yan style rotation. Xia Tianqing rotated three and a half times in one breath. This was the result of the training over the past few days.

Gu Qingping quickly held Xia Tianqing's arm. Xia Tianqing placed one of her legs on Gu Qingping's slightly bent left leg. Xia Tianqing's right hand and Gu Qingping's left hand borrowed each other's strength, while Xia Tianqing leaned back. Her left hand stretched backwards, and she actually raised her head. Without changing her gliding speed, Xia Tian Qing slid on Gu Qingping's leg just like that. This action attracted a wave of cheers from outside the stadium.

Even Luo Jiucheng, who was sitting in the audience seats, could not help but be interested. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Lin Miao said nonchalantly, "What's there to be surprised about? This sort of action can be done by me too. "

As he glided, Gu Qingping stood up bit by bit. Xia Tianqing also gradually closed the distance between him and Gu Qingping. She got off Gu Qingping's body very slowly without any mistakes.

With a small jump, their movements were extremely synchronized. They stood upright and jumped around. The background music was gradually pushed to the climax, and a wave of sorrow surged over. Xia Tianqing and Gu Qingping's footsteps immediately sped up, and the angle of the ice blades twisting under their feet was almost the same.

Even in the slow motion scene, there was probably not a single frame that was different.

Just this point alone was enough to obtain quite a number of points.

The two of them slid backwards at an extremely fast speed. Then, with another small jump, they landed on the ground at the same time. With a short lift, Xia Tianqing was easily supported by Gu Qingping's arm. After spinning for two and a half weeks, she landed on the ground. The two of them had a tacit understanding of each other, which made the people in the audience unable to react for a long time. How on earth did this series of critical strikes do?

This was even more shocking than the last match, Liang Zhu.

At the end of the music, Xia Tianqing was already half-kneeling on the ground with tears in her eyes. Gu Qingping stood behind Xia Tianqing as if he was her guardian.

When the background music stopped completely, Xia Tianqing and Gu Qingping finally walked out of their emotions after a long time.

As outsiders said, Ice Dance did not only express the dance steps and arrangement. It also expressed the feelings and connotations of this dance. If one could not integrate it into this music, they would not be able to perform a good dance.

As expected, the applause from the audience was like a tidal wave.

Xia Tianqing panted for a while. Gu Qingping, who was beside her, probably also felt that he was jumping very happily. The smile on his face could not be hidden no matter what.

Luo Jiucheng, who was in the audience stands, stood up. Lin Miao was shocked by Luo Jiucheng's sudden action of standing up. Luo Jiucheng's tone did not sound happy. He said lightly, "Let's go. "

"So fast? You don't listen to the results?"

"Let's go, I just need to know that the championship belongs to him. "

Luo Jiucheng put one of his hands in his pocket and said, "If you don't drive back, you will miss the award ceremony. "

Lin Miao did not believe it. She said, "I still don't know that you actually care about the award?"

"I didn't care about the award ceremony. When the reporters interviewed me, I had something to say. I had to say it. "

Luo Jiucheng's eyes turned gloomy.

He looked at Gu Qingping on the stage and Xia Tianqing, who was laughing and playing as she left.

When Xia Tianqing arrived at the rest area, she didn't forget to look at the seats of the audience and wanted to see Luo Jiucheng. Was he still there?

"There's no need to look. He's already gone. "

Xia Tianqing saw Gu. Qingping didn't look in that direction at all. She asked, "You didn't look at him. How did you know?"

"I know what kind of person he is. "

"He speaks as if you two are gay. "

"What?"

Xia Tianqing smiled awkwardly. "I said it casually, don't take it seriously. "

Gu Qingping looked away lightly. Xia Tianqing said, "However, Luo Jiucheng's obsession with you is really deep. The report has been going on for quite a while, but he still can't let it go. He chased you back to the country. Maybe you didn't mean it that way. He might love and hate you. . . "

"Are you done talking?"

"Well, enough. "

It was supposed to be a joke. It was enough for Xia Tianqing to get addicted to talking. She didn't want to provoke the sick Gu Qingping.

In the end, Holy Mother of Paris won 92 in the city-level championship. 37 was a good result.

Even if Emperor Wan University wasn't disqualified, with this score, it was still a perfect win against Emperor Wan.

Xia Tianqing and Gu Qingping stood on the stage of the City Championship. Reporters quickly rushed over and the flashes were shining in front of their eyes.

Xia Tianqing's eyes were slightly red. Actually, this scene had been in her mind for the past two years.

This should have been a stage that she should have been able to win two years ago.

Tian Qi, did you see that?

I've finally gotten close to our shared dream. Even if you're not by my side, I will continue to walk.

Carrying the weight of our dream, we will walk down together.