Chapter Forty-Seven: May I Ask You to Do a Dance?
A sky of rose petals falls from the dome depicting the frescoes, obscuring the view. It is like a traveler walking on Mt. Fuji in late spring, and a slight wind blows through it, and the fallen cherry blossoms of a tree can be swept away and floated on the traveler's clothes.
Such an emotional opening is, of course, from the hand of Tang Luoluo, the person in charge of this very aesthetic feeling, who has almost bought out half of the greenhouse roses of the sea and mountain since this afternoon, and then used more than a dozen large trucks to transport them to the door of the Duanmu Pavilion, and after some nitpicking, the carefully selected rose petals are qualified to appear at this time.
The guests standing in the hall suddenly felt some unexpected surprises, and seeing such a grand scene in this season of withering flowers and trees also made them look forward to the next plot.
"Ladiesandgentlemen, I am Chu Xinsu of the Academy of Letters, and on behalf of the master here, I would like to welcome you to the Duanmu Pavilion!" It was Chu Xinsu who spoke, this office colleague with a very fancy personality was urgently pulled by Duanmu Ci to act as the master of ceremonies tonight, but it was difficult to say that it was a good idea.
Chu Xinsu was wearing a crisp black suit, with a white handkerchief stacked in the pocket of his jacket, with a gentle smile on his face, looking like a polite gentleman, and he didn't look like he was lazy at all, "Night has fallen, and everyone must be a little hungry." Gentlemen, please raise your glass, ladies can have some pastries. β
This is one of the party processes arranged by Don Luoluo...... Eat.
The sumptuous buffet was quickly arranged by the waiters, who were placed on more than a dozen long tables, which were specially transferred from the Hilton Hotel by Duanmuci, including the fact that these foods were also made by the Hilton kitchen, which was regarded as owing Aslan a favor.
Chu Xinsu picked up the goblet, "cheers!" β
βcheersοΌβ Everyone raised their glasses in response.
In fact, as a teacher of the Chinese department, Chu Xinsu didn't want to talk about English, he wanted to shout "Dry!" proudly! But thinking about the scene of one or two hundred well-dressed community representatives present, raising a glass and shouting "dry" together, Chu Xinsu said that he couldn't bear it, so he quickly switched to English mode......
The drinks served here today are all low-alcohol wines, after all, if a large number of students are really drunk, and something uncontrollable happens, then no matter how big Duanmu Ci is, it is impossible to take this matter in front of the school, after all, there are still many second generations of various styles in Haishan University.
Xu Chuncheng and Xu Youmei's family is in the long-distance transportation business, so they often eat some rare delicacies, in other words, these brothers and sisters are foodies.
The dark red Australian lobster, the plump black tuna, and even the fried golden pumpkin pie (to satisfy hunger) were all served to the long table on a silver plate, leaving the guests who had already eaten dinner a little appetizing.
"You're welcome, just enjoy the delicious food!" Chu Xinsu's voice sounded without losing time.
Xu Youmei ate a chocolate first, the rich flavor melted on the tip of her tongue, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.
The person who makes chocolate is a Belgian chef, from the famous "chocolate capital" Brussels, looking at Xu Youmei's expression, you probably know what is worthy of the name.
"Hehe, Xu Chuncheng, you don't care about your sister, such a big person is not afraid of being laughed at if he eats chocolate. Even if you're not afraid of other people's jokes, you have to care if you get fat or not! Qi Yingbai, the president of the ski club, floated behind him at some point.
"Looks so bad!" President Qi made a summary.
Xu Youmei stared at Qi Yingbai and said coldly, "President Qi, you have mustard at the corner of your mouth, you should be careful when eating, don't eat everywhere like a child." β
Qi Yingbai subconsciously looked at the corners of his mouth, but found that there was nothing, and when he realized that he had been tricked, he glared angrily.
Xu Chuncheng laughed, and Xu Youmei ate another chocolate
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However, the theme of this social event is not food, in fact it is just an appetizer.
According to the activity process designed by Tang Luoluo, it is time to move on to the next link.
So what else is there in a formal social setting besides a banquet? The answer is, prom.
So the next theme is dancing.
Chu Xinsu stood in front of the microphone, signaling the messengers to remove food and long tables, the hall became empty again, "Ladiesandgentlemen" Many students of the Grammar College couldn't understand why this teacher who taught Chinese kept speaking English, "The much-anticipated dance party is about to start, please hold your dance partner's hand, please music below!" β
As the last word of the sentence disappears, Shostakovich's lyrical waltz rises, and the boys strut into the dance hall with their female companions in their arms, and begin to dance to the notes of the music, the boy's black leather shoes and the girl's white high heels constantly intersect on the smooth wooden floor, but there is an inexplicable harmony.
All students at Haishan University have taken the same dance class in their first semester, and it is compulsory. Therefore, everyone present here can dance in a good manner, dancing beautifully, no one has stage fright, all dance to the nodes of the music, and the atmosphere of the dance party gradually burns up.
Even Chu Xinsu found a dance partner, and legend has it that she is a certain girl from the Foreign Chinese College
Everyone here has found a dance partner, and almost no one is left alone, except for Don Lolo.
She didn't bring a dance partner, nor did she accept invitations from others, she just stood by and watched the others dance, alone, her eyes occasionally drifting to it
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Duanmu Pavilion, second floor.
Yuan Weiyue lifted the corner of the curtain, glanced down, and said with a smile, "Your class leader is very lonely, as a teacher, don't you comfort her?" Beautiful flowers can't bloom alone, they must have viewers. β
Duanmu Ci said, "Why don't you go?" β
Wei Yue smiled, "Different flowers have different viewers, cherry blossoms are suitable for samurai, chrysanthemums are suitable for hermits, and lotus flowers are suitable for gentlemen; And this flower is suitable for you~~" The dangerous moon means something.
Duanmu Ci, "......" you think too much.
Wei Yue walked to the door, opened the door, and glanced outside, and suddenly exclaimed, "Duanmu-kun, what do you think it is?" β
βοΌβ Duanmu Ci walked over for unknown reasons, and at the moment when he was close to the door, Wei Yue suddenly retreated, and suddenly pushed Duanmu Ci out of the door, and the strength of this moment was worthy of the peak of the seventh stage of the sword! Weiyue has successfully proved itself!
Actor!
Not for the Son of Man! Duanmu Ci scolded in his heart.
When Duanmu Ci suddenly appeared at the end of the stairs on the second floor, all the lights in the Duanmu Pavilion suddenly went out! The spotlights in all directions also suddenly hit him, obviously coming prepared, Duanmu Ci scolded again in his heart.
At this time, the tone of the dance music gradually became sluggish, as if the lover's ear whispered that all the students who were dancing in the dance hall secretly glanced in the direction of Duanmu Sensei
Duanmu Ci's waist pole is straight in an instant!
Since everyone is already in the limelight, then it is necessary to make a gorgeous appearance!
Duanmu Ci was wearing a black custom suit, with a bouquet of red roses in his jacket pocket, and walked down the stairs gracefully in the darkness, the spotlight of the spotlight kept swimming with his figure, he came to Tang Luoluo, bent down gentlemanly, and handed out his hand at the same time as he spoke, "This honorable young lady, can I ask you to dance?" β
For a moment, it was as if a newly ordained knight was inviting the duke's daughter to dance in the duke's castle.
Tang Luoluo held out his hand.
The two entered the dance hall side by side, Duanmu Ci took a step back, the moment the two of them put their hands together, the spotlight flashed, and the waltz gradually rose in tune, as if they were experiencing a good time.
The people in the dark have consciously quit the dance hall, and it is undoubtedly very contrary to etiquette to do so when the dance music is not over, but now no one can care so much, hurry up and make room for it again!
The president of the news agency, who had been waiting next to him, was even more excited at this time, and hurriedly beckoned the members to take a good picture of this scene, but where did the members use him to say that he had already done this! There is no ambiguity at all.
Forward, traverse, and foot.
The simple dance steps make these two perform so beautifully.
The audience was delicate.
There are only two dancers dancing in the empty dance field, girls in white high heels spinning on the floor, and huge crystal chandeliers hanging from the dome depicting the mural reflect this scene in a hazy way, and both of them are coated with a layer of light, this is the real gorgeous dance!
At the end of the dance, the boy takes the girl's waist, the girl holds the boy's arm, and after a few spins, the girl's soft waist leans back, her neck stretches like a swan, and the boy gently holds it.
Succeed with flying colors!
The audience applauded, and the girls looked at it with admiration, who doesn't yearn for such a dreamy and much-anticipated dance in their youth? Every girl should have such a dance when she is young as a memorial of her youth.
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PS: Writing such a chapter on Tanabata can be regarded as a timely situation~~~~
Happy Tanabata everybody!