Ye Fan and Elo, who gradually entered the state, performed perfectly under the beautiful melody of dance music, and the undulating dance steps and gorgeous and elegant dance postures were vividly expressed by the two, as if they were not participating in the club's ball, but the royal ball, everything seemed so elegant and noble. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Whether it is the action or the eye contact between the two sides, there is a strong rendering power, as if this stage is specially prepared for them. Every dance step of Ye Fan and Eloel can attract everyone's attention, and just halfway through the dance, everyone present shifted their attention to Ye Fan and Eloelle.

On the other hand, the dancing king and the brain-dead beauty, although the movements are very smooth and standard, but compared with Ye Fan Elo, they are much inferior, especially the lack of true love communication in the eyes, which makes the dance steps of the two look very hollow and lack soul.

With bursts of fierce applause, a dance music was completed, and both sides stopped at the same time, the king of dances already knew that he had lost, he never dreamed that Ye Fan and Eloel were at such a high level, and they needed to be looked up to by the king of dance, you know, the king of dance is a professional dancer, and his strength is still quite good.

"I suggest you go back and practice again, so as not to be embarrassed all the time. Ye Fan said coldly.

The failed dancing king shook his arm fiercely, glared at Ye Fan, and left the venue angrily.

Zhu Bowei, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but want to applaud Ye Fan and Elo'er, and finally forcibly held back, to be honest, Ye Fan and Elo'er danced so well that they could only be described as perfect.

Zhu Bowei frowned and looked at Ye Fan and Elo, when did Ye Fan learn to dance? Why did Elore behave so elegantly and noblely? Like a princess, there was no trace of a strong woman at all.

This kind of nobility and elegance can not be cultivated in a day or two, but requires a long time of cultivation and edification, the ancients said, three generations can only appear a nobleman, it can be seen how difficult it is to cultivate aristocratic temperament.

Thinking of this, Zhu Bowei trembled with excitement, if he could catch up with Elore, wouldn't it be completely developed? Soon, Zhu Bowei was firm in his idea that he must catch up with Elore.

But if you want to catch up with Elo, you have to deal with Ye Fan first.

Thinking of his successive failures, Zhu Bowei was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, the group of people he was looking for were so useless, they were all ****** rubbish, and he couldn't even handle a single Ye Fan.

Now Zhu Bowei has a feeling, as if Ye Fan can do anything, can do anything, and when facing difficulties, he always maintains a very calm attitude, and then solves it very rationally.

It is indeed a difficult opponent, but the opponent is strong, and it is interesting to play, the corner of Zhu Bowei's mouth curled up with a sneer.

"Come here. Zhu Bowei beckoned to the person in charge of the venue not far away.

After seeing the sneer on Zhu Bowei's face, the person in charge of the venue subconsciously shivered, and secretly said in his heart, what bad idea did Zhu Bowei, a bastard, come up with? In such a short time, he has already confronted Ye Fan several times, and every time he was humiliated by Ye Fan, don't want it, this thing is not dead yet?

Complaining is complaining, the person in charge of the venue doesn't dare to show it, there is no way, who let himself be such a second-class boss.

Damn, the work pressure is too great, I will resign and leave tomorrow, otherwise I will be tossed to death by Zhu Bowei sooner or later, the person in charge of the venue secretly decided in his heart.

"Mr. Zhu, what did you think of...... What a good idea. The person in charge of the venue almost said it smoothly, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Zhu Bowei's attention was all on Ye Fan's body, he didn't notice it, and said with a straight face: "I want to make Ye Fan ugly, but I can't think of any good ideas now, you help me think of a way." ”

The person in charge of the venue really wanted to give Zhu Bowei a kick, and then scolded him fiercely, you can't think of it, can I think of it? Don't you see Ye Fan behaving so well? It's just a noble kid, is it so easy to provoke? The person in charge of the venue really wants to warn Zhu Bowei, don't be full and have nothing to do, so as not to be embarrassed.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and help me come up with ideas, or I'll kick you to death." Zhu Bowei said angrily, raised his hand and slapped the person in charge of the venue.

The person in charge of the venue wanted to cry when he was aggrieved, he really couldn't think of any good ideas now, but the boss gave a death order, and if he couldn't think of a good idea, he would be beaten.

Suddenly, Zhu Bowei thought of a good idea and quickly arranged for the person in charge of the venue to do it.

The person in charge of the venue looked at Zhu Bowei in surprise, from the current point of view, this idea is really good, the difficulty coefficient is quite high, and it is estimated that few people in the audience can do it.

Zhu Bowei tidied up his clothes, changed his mood, came to Ye Fan and Eloel with a smile on his face, and said, "You danced well just now, it opened my eyes, you have become the focus of the whole dance." ”

Ye Fan directly ignored Zhu Bowei's existence, but chatted with Zhang Ming and others.

Ignored!

I endure!

Zhu Bowei said again: "Mr. Ye, I heard that you are very talented in music, and it just so happens that I feel that the ball lacks elegant music, why don't you play a song?" At this time, several servants carried a piano and cautiously walked over and placed it next to Ye Fan.

"The piano is ready. Zhu Bowei patted the piano lightly, looked at Ye Fan with a smile, Zhu Bowei secretly said in his heart, the piano is the nobility of musical instruments, the level is very high, not three or five years, he doesn't dare to go on the stage at all, and he can only play some simple tunes, you know, piano music is very difficult.

After Eloel saw the piano, her mood became very nervous, in his impression, Ye Fan had not studied musical instruments, and he had known him for so long, and Eloel had never seen Ye Fan mention it, let alone the piano, which was very difficult. "Ye Fan, I'll come, I've learned before. Ellor whispered.

Ye Fan gently patted the back of Elo's hand and gave An Luoer a calm smile.

Zhu Bowei smiled and said, "At such a high-level dance, you can't play simple piano music, it should be difficult." ”

Ye Fan glanced at Zhu Bowei, and said indifferently: "Zhu Bowei, you are a little deliberately difficult, I don't even know how many keys the piano has, you actually let me play piano music, and it is a difficult piano music, is it a bit too much for you to do?"

Facing Ye Fan's questioning, Zhu Bowei disagreed and said, "Mr. Ye, don't you dare?"

Ye Fan snorted disdainfully and said: "It's not a question of daring or not, if I let you eat a piece of, I ask you if you dare, do you dare or don't you dare?" If you don't dare, I'll say you're coercing, and if you dare, then I'll let you eat it." ”

"I'm asking you now, do you dare to eat a piece of?" Ye Fan asked seriously.