Chapter 21: I'm Sorry, I Can't Dance!

Although everyone knows that Director Wang's fake public wealth is a little disgusting, there are still a lot of people who rush up, after all, the boys have been looking forward to Tong Huanxin for so long, and now they finally have a chance to get close to her, who doesn't want to go up and gamble on luck.

The stage suddenly became lively, there were singing voices, guitar playing, street dance, and even belly dancing, but few people could get a full house, and there were many people who won the full house laughter.

Xing Fatzi also went up and showed his hand, in addition to basketball, he did have one thing he was good at, that is, MJ's pants dance, borrowed a white glove from Aunt Sweeper, and he rushed to the stage.

The pants dance won a burst of cheers, but unfortunately as soon as he saw the high below, Xing Fatzi got a little carried away for a while, and began to perform a space walk again, but was pitted by his pair of copycat Nike sneakers, his toes did not stand up, he fell into the mud, and almost got into the arms of the girls in the front row, which immediately attracted a boo in the back row.

"Okay, okay, let's use warm applause to invite Wang Yonggui, a top student of the Music Department of Binhu University, to let us perform a piano solo, everyone applauds and welcomes!" Seeing that the time was almost up, Director Wang walked to the center of the stage and shouted loudly.

When he talked about Wang Yonggui, the lighting engineer was also very cooperative, directly turning the stage into pitch black, and then shooting out two beams of light that shone on Wang Yonggui's body from two different directions, making him the focus of the entire auditorium for a while.

"Thank you, then I'll play a Serenade for everyone!" Wang Yonggui took the microphone from his father's hand, said a word in a master's style, and then walked to the piano in the center of the stage.

"Everyone's applause!" Director Wang took the microphone, shouted again, and took the lead in applauding.

There was some applause below, mostly female voices applauding, firstly, the girls were thin-skinned, Director Wang praised his son, of course they were not like the boys who did not give the director face, and secondly, this Wang Yonggui looked good and dressed well, which is the image of Prince Charming in the minds of many girls.

With the sound of the piano, Wang Yonggui began to perform, his hands beating quickly on the keys, very skillful.

The music played is melodious, like the song of birds in a quiet morning, and like the voice of a lover in the middle of the night.

The piano played quite well, but Wang Yonggui's expression made many boys below unhappy, he was like a self-absorbed singer, holding his head high, slightly closing his eyes, frowning his eyebrows, and playing to the key point and twitching a few times, in order to show his concentration and selflessness.

He thought that the people below didn't know that he peeked at Tong Huanxin who was sitting on the side from time to time, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked confused, as if he wanted to find out her evaluation of his performance level from her expression.

That's it, after all, Tong Huanxin gathered the eyes of all the boys present, but Wang Yonggui ignored the applause and applause of the audience below, and even sneered, as if to say, you hillbilly high school students, you only have envy, jealousy and hatred for the talent of me, a top student in the music department, let alone a talent competition.

"Wow, it's so nice to play, and the people are good-looking!"

"Yes, yes, no wonder I can become the piano king of the music department of Binda University!"

What makes the boys in Nanzhong even more unbearable is that the more Wang Yonggui is so unpopular, the more some girls will be fascinated, which seems to be in response to the sentence, men are not bad, women are not loved.

"Okay, the top students of the Music Department of Binhai University are different, Wang Yonggui, who are you going to invite to be your dance partner!" Seeing the continuous exclamations below, Director Wang walked up to Wang Yonggui and said in a matter-of-fact manner, it seems that in his opinion, none of the students below can surpass his precious son.

Hearing this, the boys around him must be unhappy, and the scolding came one after another.

"Tong Huanxin, can I invite you to be my dance partner tonight?" Wang Yonggui turned a blind eye to the dissatisfaction below, he strode up to Tong Huanxin, bent down gently, and slowly stretched out his right hand, extremely gentlemanly.

"Nima, it's so shameless, no one is bullying us in Nanzhong!" Xing Fatzi, who was sitting next to Liu Yi, couldn't hold it anymore, got up and brushed his sleeves.

"Fatty, what's the matter, I said that the first beauty of Binda University doesn't have your share, let's go, let's go to the Internet café and play a few dota!" Wu Jiawen got up, pulled the fat man and left.

"I'm sorry, I danced yesterday and twisted my feet, I'm afraid I won't be able to dance again tonight!" Just as Xing Fatzi and the others were about to leave, a voice like a silver bell came from the center of the stage.

Tong Huanxin rejected Wang Yonggui?

There was immediately a cheer below, and the boys who were about to leave the venue early all ran back to their seats and continued to stare at the most beautiful and moving figures here tonight.

In the face of the laughter of the audience, Wang Yonggui froze at that time, although he had long heard that Tong Huanxin was extremely arrogant, but tonight was in Nanxiang Middle School, with his father, the director of discipline, paving the way, he thought that he could succeed immediately, but he was still rejected.

As the piano king of the music department, he was embarrassed in front of these younger students and felt that he couldn't get off the stage.

"Since Tong Huanxin's legs and feet are inconvenient, then forget it, besides, our Nanxiang Middle School is also full of talents, why don't you give the students a chance!" Seeing this situation, Director Wang hurriedly made a move, and his eyes searched urgently around, and soon, he set his eyes on Mo Xiaoyu's body, "Look, isn't Mo Xiaoyu in Class 5 still a dance partner?" ”

"Rub, this old Wang Ba is too ruthless, you want his son to sweep the audience tonight!"

"Yes, the school flower of the other school is not our share, and the school flower of the school is not kept for us!"

Hearing this, there was immediately a lot of complaints all around, in fact, many boys have already thought about it, even if the first beauty of Binhai University can't be found, Mo Xiaoyu, the school flower of the school, is not bad, there is always a chance to sing and dance with her, right?

Now Director Wang has directly cut off their thoughts, how can they accept this?

"Hello, could I ask you to do a dance?" Wang Yonggui still directly despised the scolding around him, and walked straight to Mo Xiaoyu, the gentleman stretched out his hand, in his opinion, he couldn't hold Tong Huanxin's hand as he wished, and it was not bad to be able to hold the flower of Lieutenant Colonel Nan.

This move couldn't help but stunned Mo Xiaoyu, just now when Director Wang talked about her, she was thinking about what to do, she wanted to sneak away, but the girls in the back row held her down, saying that she could dance with the top students of the music department of Binhai University, which could be regarded as adding a wonderful stroke to the high school graduation commemorative book.

Now that Wang Yonggui has walked up to her, what should she do?

The boys all around were gritting their teeth, but the girls were all looking at each other with envy, how they wished they were the ones who were invited!

"I'm sorry, I can't dance!" Mo Xiaoyu said embarrassedly, his eyes kept glancing at Liu Yi, as if he was shouting for help.

"It's okay, I can teach you, I'm the champion of the Binda Campus Dance Competition for two consecutive years!" Wang Yonggui tiptoed his throat and said in an extremely female voice, with the attitude of a person who had come over and a university president.

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