"It will be too late if you continue to block it." Wen Xi looked up at the other party and said.
"I……"
"Honghong, get out of the way. I'm Sister Xinxi."
"But……"
"Honghong!"
"Okay, okay, little ancestor, I'm letting you go!" The tall and strong assistant stepped aside with an embarrassed look on his face. "Don't make me red, I've said it for the 999th time!"
"Okay, Honghong."
The assistant looked hopeless.jpg.
Ming Sheng looked at Wen Xi and smiled brilliantly, revealing his big white teeth: "Let's get started, Sister Xi."
Wen Xi: “…”
This kid is such a treasure.
Wen Xi deftly removed her previous makeup, picked out things from her bag, and laid out the things she would need on the table.
"Start drawing, don't move your hands."
"I know!"
Wen Xi's technique was extremely quick, and before everyone's eyes were dazzled, the back of Ming Sheng's hand had already changed.
The few scars she had originally touched up with her deft hands had transformed into tender pink peach petals, like a rain of petals falling from the wind, drifting and landing right on the young man's fair, slender hands...
The petals are so lifelike and realistic that one can even smell the fragrance of flowers.
Ren Ying, who already knew that she was a great painter, sighed in admiration, Ming Sheng was stunned, and the assistant opened his mouth wide, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.
"It's so beautiful! Sister Xi, you draw so well!"
It took Ming Sheng a while to come back to his senses, and he was full of praise and compliments.
The makeup artist who had finished her work and came back over didn't have to do anything else.
"Is it okay to play like this?" the assistant asked carefully.
"Not only is it no problem, it will definitely amaze everyone!" The makeup artist said hurriedly, looking at Wen Xi with eyes full of admiration, and joked, "Miss Wen, you are trying to steal my job. Hurry, hand over your skills!"
"Okay."
Wen Xi did not hide her secrets. In such situations, various accidents were inevitable, and her little tricks might be able to save the day occasionally.
After the problem was solved, everyone relaxed and watched curiously as she taught people how to do flower petal makeup.
An inspiration flashed in Wen Xi's mind, and she drew a beautiful flower ornament on Ren Ying's forehead. With the addition of color, even with a veil, her eyes and widow's peak were charming enough.
Someone came to call Mingsheng to get ready to go on stage, and everyone clapped each other's hands and then separated.
Ren Ying moved her body, her whole body trembling slightly.
It's their turn next.
It has been a long time since she performed on such a big stage. The last time was before she retired, when she performed a farewell dance for her fans on the stage of a drama.
She still remembers it to this day.
The lights that day were so bright that they were dazzling.
If she had no other choice, she would never have been willing to leave the stage.
Today, she finally came back!
Although she could only dance with her face covered, she couldn't help but tremble with joy.
The song "Flowing Water" that slowly sounded at the front desk calmed her nervous and excited heart.
It seemed like a century had passed, yet it also seemed like just a moment had passed. The lingering sound of the lyre on the stage gradually faded, and then the host's voice was heard.
It's their turn.
"I'll go first and wait for you. Come on." Wen Xi looked at Ren Ying and said.
"good."
Ren Ying took a deep breath and solemnly responded to Wen Xi who turned around to look at her.
Their program is called "Mending the Sky", and it depicts the ancient goddess Nuwa practicing with five-colored stones to mend the sky.
Wen Xi came on stage first. She held the prop in her hand - the legendary brush that pointed at the mountains and rivers, and wrote in the air.
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