There is no accompanying dance, and two incense burners are placed on either side of the stage, filled with a charming fragrance.

On either side are beautiful women fiddling with musical instruments.

In the middle of the stage, Liu Mengxun lowered his head, waiting for the dance music to sound, he was barefoot, and his feet as white as jade were exquisitely carved, revealing from under his skirt, which made people have many reveries.

When the music sounded, Liu Mengxun raised her head suddenly, revealing her beautiful face and a pair of smart eyes, which seemed to be able to speak and discharge.

She began to dance to the music.

With her long eyebrows, her wonderful eyes, her fingers, her waist, with the flowers in her bun, with the pleated skirt around her waist, with her small dance steps, with the ringing bells, she moved slowly like a light cloud, and turned like a whirlwind, dancing the joys and sorrows of the verses. ”

Bing Xin's words quickly appeared in Zhang Tianyuan's mind.

He didn't study literature, so he couldn't put his own words into his own words to describe the beauty of such a shocking feeling, and he never imagined that dance could be so captivating, so charming.

Zhang Tianyuan is not a dance appreciator, and he can't understand those classical music, but at this time, from Liu Mengxun's smile, he seems to see an unforgettable story being staged.

Every movement, every expression, every turn, every movement seems to be expressing an emotion with her heart.

or sorrow, or joy, or anger, or shyness.

At this time, Liu Mengxun seemed to have forgotten everything around her, and even forgot herself, and entered the realm of selflessness of Taoism, she just tried to use her body language and her own expression to interpret the true meaning of "Dance of Neon Clothes and Feathers".

It's hard to imagine that a layman can see all sorts of different things from dance.

The dancing fairies, the cranes soaring for nine days, the small grass swaying in the wind, the small animals that fled in fright, and even the thunder that suddenly became heavy, as if from heaven.

This is very strange, Zhang Tianyuan is completely addicted to it, and at this time he is no longer appreciating the beauty of Liu Mengxun, but the beauty of dance, which is unimaginably beautiful.

To describe it in Li Taixuan's poems, it is-

"The dance is dispersed with the wind, and the singing is like a chime rhyme. Thousands of times to fill in the words, the delicate eyes are like waves into the sideburns. ”

……

At the end of the song, the entire third and second floors of Baiyi Fang fell into a deathly silence, some people were still intoxicated, some were dumbfounded, and some people were completely addicted.

This is a kind of artistic conception, a kind of atmosphere, and if anyone breaks this atmosphere at this time, it is really annoying enough.

"Okay! Good dance! Dance so well! Ha Lu haha!" The annoying voice still sounded, not Xu Gang, because even Xu Gang could feel the charm of this dance music, or rather, anyone who has some heart will not easily touch this wonderful atmosphere, but some people just have no heart and no lungs.

Zhang Tianyuan frowned and looked at it, and found that the person who clapped his hands and applauded was none other than the young man who had mocked him outside Baiyifang before.

At this time, this person seemed to have forgotten his female companion, and looked at Liu Mengxun with an almost fanatical look, that look was very disgusting, as if he wanted to strip Liu Mengxun of his clothes, it was **naked**, not appreciation.

Zhang Tianyuan can't get used to this kind of person anyway, it's not that he's a hypocrite, the key is that he likes Liu Mengxun, so he doesn't like others to stare at Liu Mengxun with this kind of eyes.

The wonderful atmosphere was broken, and everyone was a little annoyed, and they all glanced at the young man with some dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Who knew that the man didn't care at all, but said with a smile: "Today's dance, I'm afraid you won't be able to see it, I'm going to invite this girl to have tea together, but don't worry, I have all the money you spend here today, don't mind!"

In this case, it is even more unacceptable.

Which of the people who can come to Baiyifang is poor? Who cares so much about tea and food? This person is so rude, as if he treats everyone as a flower child.

Li Lao was the first to be unhappy, he stomped his cane on the ground, and snorted coldly: "Ignorant child, who is rare about your stinky money, sit aside obediently, annoy the old man, and knock you downstairs!"

"Yo, the old gentleman is jealous, but it's a pity, you are old and yellow, and the girls don't like you. If you don't want me to pay, it's just that, I don't want to serve. The young man sneered.

Li Lao was about to stand up, but was persuaded by Zhang Tianyuan.

"To deal with this kind of person, you don't have to do it yourself, so as not to hurt your body, look at me!" Zhang Tianyuan also held back his anger, of course he knew what the best way to deal with this kind of person was.

This kind of person probably has a few stinky money, and thinks that he is very great, and everyone will go with him and drink with him.

But Zhang Tianyuan knew that Liu Mengxun didn't eat this set, so Zhang Tianyuan thought of a good idea, so he could be angry with this young man, and also get closer to his relationship with Liu Mengxun by the way.

After he comforted Li Lao, he walked to the stage, and then in front of the young man, he stretched out his hand to support Liu Mengxun.

"Miss Liu, can you sit with Xiaosheng and drink half a cup?"

Obviously, he said this on purpose to the proud young man.

Liu Mengxun naturally heard the meaning of his words, lowered his head and smiled, did not refuse Zhang Tianyuan's invitation, stretched out his hand, let Zhang Tianyuan hold him, and walked to their table.

"Tsk, this is a match made in heaven, someone is just shouting a few words there. Someone deliberately said loudly.

In fact, whether Zhang Tianyuan and Liu Mengxun are created in heaven or not, this person doesn't care at all, all he wants to do is to be angry with that arrogant young man.

There is a saying in this world that "if a person is shameless, he is invincible".

Seeing Liu Mengxun walking over with Zhang Tianyuan, the young man didn't even want his female companion, and ran over in a hurry, and bowed his hand to the rest of the people present very politely, which was regarded as a greeting.

Especially when it came to Li Lao, the young man laughed and said, "This old gentleman, how much offended just now!"

"Don't dare to be! You are so bullish, you will treat everyone here as a flower with one mouth, my old man does not dare to accept your apology, I am afraid of losing my life. "Li Lao's mouth is really poisonous sometimes, but Zhang Tianyuan likes it.

Xu Gang couldn't even help laughing, and Mu Ying also covered his mouth, holding back his laughter.

"Ahem!" The young man coughed dryly twice, laughed dryly twice, then looked at Liu Mengxun, directly took out his business card and said: "Below is Jia Zhengjing, the general agent of Rommel Clothing, this is my business card!

It was the first time for Zhang Tianyuan to observe a man seriously, this young man named Jia Zhengjing was estimated to be about thirty years old, maybe a few years older than himself, but it was definitely not much, all the brands he wore were foreign famous brands, and his whole body was estimated to be foreign goods except for people.

It's not for sure, there are so many banana people these years, maybe this person is still a yellow-skinned and white-hearted foreigner.

It is really difficult for men to evaluate men, in Zhang Tianyuan's opinion, Jia Zhengjing looks a little girly, and his face is still a duck egg face, it is estimated that he can pretend to be a pseudo-mother with a little makeup, and then put on a wig.

Maybe women will think that such a man is beautiful and handsome, but let Zhang Tianyuan evaluate such a man, he is girly, and there is nothing else.

"Rommel clothes? I see that you are all Pierre Cardin, and you are also made in France, right? Why don't you wear the clothes you represent?" asked Mou Ying with a smile.

Jia Zhengjing replied: "I forgot to mention, our Rommel clothes are all women's clothes, no men's clothes. ”

"Isn't that right, I see that your body and face are quite suitable for wearing women's clothes, so you don't need to trouble our Miss Liu." Xu Gang's words were even more poisonous, he was also for Zhang Tianyuan, because after being here, he knew that Zhang Tianyuan liked Liu Mengxun.