Chapter 52: Things Are Not Simple (Ask for Recommendations and Collections)
Returning to the banquet hall from the aisle, the dizziness in front of him stunned Xiang Yu.
What's the situation?
After only a few minutes of leaving, the melon-eating masses who were still in a pile of three or five days, eagerly discussed, and hypocritically cared about Tong Youqing, why did they start ballroom dancing?
Men and women form dance partners and dance under giant crystal chandeliers. The skirt is flying, the demeanor is elegant, and the lighting is soothing and deliberately dimmed, and it finally looks like a dinner party.
The strong Shanghai Tang atmosphere is like an old movie from the film period.
As you can see the overall tone, it is definitely the handiwork of the Mary Sue modifier.
Remembering that he had come to pass the word, Xiang Yu tried to turn sideways past the men and women who were enjoying the ballroom dance with their eyes closed.
was very cautious, because he didn't know much about the dance steps, Xiang Yu still stepped on other people's feet several times. The male and female dancers who were engaged would inevitably glare at him in displeasure.
Lao Xiang educated Xiang Yu when he was young, and he didn't hit smiling people. Definitely a wise saying.
So, even if he doesn't have a chance to apologize, as long as he has a harmless smile on his face, even if the other party is trampled on by him, he will still be quickly forgiven.
Empathy is at work, in the eyes of the melon-eating masses, Xiang Yu just lost a "sincere" relationship a few minutes ago - the poor poor boy was ruthlessly beaten by reality, what else do they have to blame?
Xiang Yu usually takes the opportunity to ask where the owner of the manor is.
The male dancer who was questioned put his hand on the waist of the female dancer, with the strength of his arm, the two turned around leisurely, in order not to destroy the integrity of the dance, they all took the time to quickly point out the direction to Xiang Yu.
One by one, the blame is invested.
With their casual fingers, Xiang Yu still didn't find anyone as he wished.
In the center of the ballroom like a headless fly, out of place with everything around it.
After a while, the temperature of the banquet hall gradually rose under the drive of ballroom dancing, but Xiang Yu's patience was gradually eroded.
But on the contrary, the music switches, and the rhythm is getting faster and faster.
Seeing that the amplitude of the dance has increased, when Xiang Yu crosses the crowd, he still needs to secretly cheer himself up.
What's going on?
Feeling Mary's deliberate targeting, full of malice, as if he sincerely didn't want him to leave after achieving his goal.
Xiang Yu began to be irritable, and decided to ignore the three-seven-twenty-one, grab one, and ask for clarification first.
"Excuse me, do you know who the owner of the manor is?"
In order to attract the attention of the other party, as soon as his hand was stretched out, in the sudden coaxing, he didn't wait for Xiang Yu to figure out what was going on, someone took advantage of the chaos to hand over something, for fear that the thing would fall, Xiang Yu instinctively grabbed it tightly in his hand.
At this point, the music suddenly stopped.
A deep baritone voice came through the speaker: "According to the rules of the game, if you get the microphone, please perform a show for everyone." ”
Game...... Microphone!
Before he had a chance to take a closer look at what he was catching, he felt that the weight was not light, Xiang Yu looked down in surprise, it was really a microphone?
It turns out that everyone is passing this through dancing just now, which is equivalent to beating drums and passing flowers?
The setting of Mary Sue is getting more and more confusing.
Xiang Yu, who was watched by the crowd, froze.
Suddenly, a tall, well-dressed middle-aged man with a mustache lined up and walked towards him.
"As a lucky viewer, is there anything you'd like to show to everyone?"
Xiang Yu doesn't think so: I just want to come and pass on a word, why is it so difficult!
Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, the mustache pushed his palm and gestured to Yu Xian to listen to himself: "This is the old tradition of the dinner party, no one can make an exception, we are all looking forward to it." ”
As a middle-aged man with an outstanding temperament, unlike his steady appearance, his eyes are exceptionally clear and full of expectations.
Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, Xiang Yu was really embarrassed to refuse immediately.
As if with his acquiescence, the mustache rejoiced from the bottom of his heart, "With a little preparation, you can begin." Please give everyone a round of applause and encouragement!"
It was the teenager who was emotionally frustrated who got the microphone, and in order to encourage him, the applause was particularly warm.
The eyes of everyone's expectation are tantamount to putting Xiang Yu on the fire.
This situation is like the Chinese New Year when I was a child, and the adults had to show the children.
Once again, he became the center of attention, and his previous irritability was washed away by reason, and Xiang Yu fell into deep thought.
Since it is a Hongmen feast, things will definitely not be simple.
A variety of Mary Sue works flashed through my mind. There are countless plots about the dinner party, the most classic episodes, of course, the heroine shines at the dinner because of a certain talent.
However, does this kind of plot apply after the heroine is humiliated?
Xiang Yu had just been targeted by Tong Youqing. There are certain differences with such plots.
Normally, the female protagonist is not aware of the gap with the male protagonist's identity and status, her self-confidence collapses, and she does not say goodbye, which plays a role in the development of her relationship in the future.
In another case, the heroine has a tenacious personality, fully shows herself, and gains respect.
Returning to the main plot line of F4 itself, what is the character of Yamana?
That's right, tenacious.
If it is really according to Xiang Yu's judgment, it is very likely to be the second case.
If you show yourself and get the approval of everyone, the background changes made to the Mary Sue modifier are equivalent to a willingness to obey.
That's not going to happen!
Xiang Yu immediately made a decision and decided to screw it.
As for how to screw it......
Xiang Yu, who was holding the microphone, suddenly coughed dryly and looked around at the guests who were waiting.
The mustache, who seemed to have some authority in the manor, smiled and encouraged: "Have you decided what you want to perform? Playing the piano, ballroom dancing, or opera singing? ”
As he spoke, he snorted.
The waiters who were waiting for the battle brought out all kinds of musical instruments, from violin to saxophone, and all of them were placed on a tray covered with red velvet, waiting for Xiang Yu to choose.
For this kind of Western-style literary and artistic expression, Mary Sue's works are not less displayed.
Regardless of the heroine and heroine, there is always a special one who plays the piano, and as for national talents such as erhu allegro, not to mention the unique, there is no one at all.
Thinking about the heroine performing Allegro in front of everyone, Xiang Yu felt quite emotional.
Unfortunately, he doesn't. Lost an opportunity to surprise everyone.
"What kind of talent does Xiang Yu know, it's a must. Bai Wenxin, who was blocked by the crowd, was quite anxious, standing on tiptoe from time to time to look at the situation.
Liu Yingying is also worried that he will not be able to come to the stage in public, whether it will cause an irreparable blow to him from an ordinary background: if he knew this, he should not have been brought here.
But what's the use of saying that now?
Xiang Yu just glanced at it and shook his head, indicating that he was not satisfied.
The mustache has also seen the world, and is not surprised, "You just say, as long as it is called a famous instrument, as a housekeeper here." It can be transferred from all corners of Shiyan City in the shortest possible time. ”
Xiang Yu smiled hehe, "I don't need an instrument, can I sing a cappella?"
The mustache's right eyebrow has a wide range of movement, and he unexpectedly picks out his eye socket, "A capella?" ”
"He can't sing where is spring, right?" Bai Wenxin, who could only sing this song in its entirety, naturally thought that Xiang Yu was half a pound or two with him.
"I miss him...... Probably not, right?" Liu Yingying was not sure.
Even though the distance was really far away, I still noticed that Xiang Yu's smile was a little ...... no matter how you looked at it Cunning feelings?