Chapter 51: The Funeral March
"Uncle! You're looking for death! Xia Lin hurriedly left Song Jian's arms and glared at Song Jian angrily.
Song Jian was slightly embarrassed, and could only explain: "Dance needs, dance needs." ”
Charlene snorted, and then smiled: "Uncle, I didn't expect you to be really an all-round driver, and your dancing skills are so strong." ”
Song Jian shrugged his shoulders and said, "I can't embarrass you." ”
Xia Lin chuckled, then took Song Jian's hand and said, "Come on, this song is more suitable for dancing." ”
As she spoke, Charlene put her hands on Song Jian's shoulders and danced against Song Jian.
Song Jian was helpless, Xia Lin was also Xu Si's cousin, in the face of such a close and dancing sister-in-law, Song Jian was still a little stressed in his heart, although Song Jian was a palace doctor who crossed over, but he was not Liu Xia Hui, he was also a normal young man.
With the continuous sound of the piano of "Nobody", the atmosphere on the dance floor became lively, and such a cheerful and ** dance music directly stirred the hearts of the boys and girls present.
There was a lot of joy on the dance floor.
Charlene is like a little devil in a light yellow dress, constantly shaking her soft body with the dance music, she treats Song Jian as a steel pipe, and she is incarnated as the most ** dancer, her body is close to Song Jian, constantly writhing and rubbing.
Song Jian felt that he was about to be provoked into an evil fire, he shook his hand and said, "I'm still a little hungry, go eat something." ”
"Hey, uncle, come on, continue," Charlene chuckled, for some reason, successfully teasing the man in front of her, which made Charlene so proud.
At this time, several tall boys were also attracted by Charlene's provocative movements, and several of them writhed uglyly while surrounding Charlene.
"Hi, beauty! It seems that your dance partner is not very good at this dance, why don't we work together? One of them, an artistic young man with braids and earrings, smiled flirtatiously at Charlene.
Xia Lin didn't know these people, her arms directly grabbed Song Jian's neck, and then turned back and smiled softly at the artistic young man.
The heart of the young artist "thumped" from 80 beats per minute to 14 beats per minute.
"Hehe, classmate, I think you should be the school flower of this school," the young artist said as he leaned closer to Charlene, twisting his ass towards Charlene, "Classmate, what's your name?" What level is it? I guess it must be a freshman, otherwise Ben Gongzi would never have known about you. ”
Charlene turned around, then raised her right leg without warning, "poof", and the right leg kicked directly into the crotch of the artistic youth. This leg is very famous in the rivers and lakes, this leg is called the skirt bottom leg, also known as the flirting leg, how many martial arts and strong flower thieves are dead on this trick, not to mention this fragile artistic youth.
"Whew!"
The young artist screamed, covered his crotch with both hands, and slowly squatted on the ground. His three partners looked at it, I damn it, this chick is too much, the three of them rolled up their sleeves and grabbed Charlene.
Xia Lin snorted, hid behind Song Jian's back, and hugged Mu Yunfei's chest from behind, "Uncle! Beat them up! Beat them to pigs' heads! ”
Song Jian pouted helplessly, this little aunt and grandmother are too capable of causing trouble!
Xia Lin twisted her body excitedly, not caring at all that her chest was rubbing against Mu Yunfei's back.
Song Jian stretched out his hands towards the three boys and said, "It's none of my business." ”
The three boys thought that Song Jian was afraid, so they snorted coldly and said, "If you don't want to be beaten, get out of the way, otherwise we will trample you into a pulp." ”
Xia Lin was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, she stood on tiptoe, poked her head out from behind Song Jian's shoulder, stretched out her tongue towards the three people, and said, "Uncle, hurry up and do it!" Beat them up, or I'll tell my cousin that you're taking advantage of me at the ball." ”
The hearts of the three boys were on fire, of course they wouldn't do anything to Charlene, and they all aimed at Song Jian at the moment, "Dare to provoke the people of our Taekwondo Association, you don't want to be good." ”
One of the boys said that it was a high splitting leg and slashed down at Song Jian.
This high split leg is also a more technical move in taekwondo, and the boy is also the level of taekwondo yellow belt, and this kick is also decent.
It's just that this trick is really full of loopholes in Song Jian's opinion.
The boy's leg had just been raised, and before it could fall, Song Jian's foot kicked out, if Song Jian's kick was in the middle of the boy's crotch, the rest of the guy's life would be wasted.
Song Jian was not so ruthless, his foot was slightly raised up and kicked at the boy's thigh, the boy's leg had not yet fallen, and had been kicked out by Song Jian.
When the other two boys saw this scene, they hesitated slightly, the two of them glanced at each other, and then ran at the same time, jumped high, and kicked towards Song Jian with both legs.
Song Jian pouted helplessly, his right leg was raised, and then he quickly kicked left and right once, and the two jumping boys flew out left and right before they could react.
The atmosphere in the field was even more enthusiastic, and in college, this kind of petty fight is simply commonplace.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! The dancers screamed frantically as they whirled around the four boys lying on the ground, twisting their bodies and laughing uncontrollably.
Song Jian clapped his hands, sighed, grabbed Xia Lin, and said, "If you make trouble again, I'll go back and tell your cousin!" ”
Charlene laughed proudly, "Uncle! As a reward for you, now you can put your arm around my waist. ”
Song Jian: "......"
With Xia Lin's authorization, Song Jian's hands were even more embarrassed to put on Xia Lin.
Charlene giggled, like a white-feathered angel with a dark heart.
Lu Ming, who was in the distance, almost fainted when he saw this scene, he grabbed Gao Jin and squeezed to the piano in the center of the stage, and his thick fingers pressed down on the piano keys.
At this time, Luo Hao, who was standing by the piano, hurriedly shouted: "No! Handsome, your clumsy fingers will break the piano. ”
Lu Ming turned around and glared at Luo Hao, "Shut up, you sissy!" ”
Luo Hao's handsome face turned red, he raised his orchid finger, pushed Lu Ming unruly, and said, "Why are you like this?" How can you say that? It's so uneducated. ”
Lu Ming didn't bother to pay attention to Luo Hao, he bent down and pushed Gao Yin, who was still playing the piano, "Brother Yin, Brother Yin, stop quickly, if you play again, something will happen." ”
Gao Yin looked at Lu Ming puzzled.
Lu Ming pointed to Song Jian and Xia Lin in the center of the field, with a sad face, and said, "Brother Yin, look at it yourself." ”
Gao Yin looked in the direction pointed by Lu Ming, and saw that Xia Lin was dancing against Song Jian at the moment, and it was obvious that she was on the rise, and that angry action could simply fascinate a man to death.
"It's so beautiful! It's so hot! It's so sexy! Gao Yin couldn't help but admire, and Gao Jin on the side also smashed his mouth, and said: "Seriously agree, I didn't expect Xia Lin, this little girl, to be so powerful, hey, Lu Ming, you have a good eye." ”
As he spoke, he stared at Charlene's long, straight legs and swallowed.
Lu Ming said angrily: "Okay, no matter how good it is, it's not mine." I hate this tune, Brother Yin, hurry up and change it! ”
Gao Yin then remembered the reason why he was sitting here, he sneered, and with a slight change of his fingers, the piano music changed from the original "Nobody" to Chacha Dance.
The people dancing in the field are in the mood, I didn't expect the music to change, but not many people pay attention, anyway, everyone comes to the dance this time just to have fun, or some people are purely for communication, everyone doesn't care what kind of song or dance.
So some people in the center of the venue danced a cheerful cha cha, while others were still twisting the nobody dance music.
Song Jian saw that Xia Lin was playing so happily, and there was no longer any fear in his heart, seeing that the song had become cha cha, Song Jian was not polite, he hugged Xia Lin's thin waist with both hands, and then gently rotated.
Charlene's arms stretched out, spun five hundred and forty degrees in the air and then fell into Song Jian's arms, and the two of them danced lively Cha Cha.
Zhou Tong, who was next to the round platform, had been hesitating whether he wanted to go over and dance with Song Jian. At this moment, seeing that Song Jian and Xia Lin cooperated so well, she gave up this idea, wearing a floor-length dress, and watched Song Jian dance with a little vinegar and a little joy.
And not far from Zhou Tong, Li Jian pushed Yan Kuan's arm in a panic, "Brother Kuan, Brother Kuan, what should I do?" Holy shit, that bullshit driver is here! ”
Yan Kuan was also very impressed with Song Jian, he knew that he was not Song Jian's opponent, if he let someone tease Zhou Tong later...... Absolutely not, in that case, Song Jian will definitely become the hero who saves the beauty, and the one who was beaten into a pig's head must be his three brothers.
"You wait!" Yan Kuan gritted his teeth, "I'll ask the tiger for help, don't worry, take this opportunity tonight, and I will definitely clean up this stinky fart driver!" ”
As he spoke, Yan Kuan took out his mobile phone and ran outside to make a call.
Hearing the name "Tiger", Li Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Song Jian with a gloating smile in his eyes.
At this time, Lu Ming on the stage was even more anxious, his thick fingers were knocking on the piano, and he said: "Change the song, change the song......"
Goldin switched to tap dance.
Song Jian in the audience hugged Xia Lin horizontally, and the two of them stomped on the floor excitedly and danced an intimate tap dance.
Lu Ming was anxious and said, "Brother Yin, can't you change a tune that they can't dance together?!" ”
Gao Yin was stunned, he majored in piano dance music, and when Lu Ming said it at the moment, he was really helpless.
However, after pondering for a second, Gao Yin snapped his fingers and said, "Yes, Chopin's "Funeral March", yes, they will definitely not be able to dance together on this piece." ”
As he spoke, Gao Yin didn't think about the consequences, and his ten fingers slowly pressed down on the piano keys.
"Bangbang...... Bang...... Bang ......"
A slow, serious, deep, mournful funeral march was heard throughout the ballroom through the piano amplifier.