27. (2) (10) (7) The birthday feast is glorious

Among the women, even the two princesses recommended themselves, and the audience's eyes naturally turned to the only daughter of the birthday star, Lan Xiting, who had never expressed her position.

Lan Xiting's face did not change, and her cold eyes swept over the slightly embarrassed, mother and father.

After a breath. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he got up and said coldly: "Today is my father's birthday, as a girl, I will offer a dance to my dear father." The little girl's dancing posture may not be as good as hers, and I hope that my father can forgive my daughter for being incompetent. ”

Lan Rufeng was beside Li Ruqing, worried but not good to say, so he could only wait and see what happened, and take one step at a time.

It was the first time Lan Xiting said so many words, which made the gentleman on the side Han Han surprised for a while, and the ice cellar face suddenly flashed an arc.

"Young master, she knows martial arts and dances. Do you think she can watch her dance? Yun Ming on the side immediately sneered in Jun Zihan's ear and whispered.

"Shut up!" When Jun Zihan heard this, he said coldly. There are a lot of questions hanging in my heart, and there are still traces of concern.

Hasn't she just been bedridden for 5 years? Can you really jump? Why can't you find the slightest fluctuation of expression on her face?

"Uh, why is the young master so fierce, something is wrong!" Yun Ming looked at the scene from the sidelines, but his mind was at a loss for the second monk.

The dance skills of the 21st century, Lan Xiting does not look at it at all. And in this other world. In order not to be underestimated, you can only learn and use it now.

Lan Xiting secretly lined her heart: She can't let her father and mother down, because she can't lose her face.

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On the ground, by the sound of the gentleman's piano in the corner of the cherry blossoms, a shadow wearing a big red dress, like a red butterfly in the garden, strolling and dancing with a slender body, constantly changing with the beautiful sound of the piano, and changing movements and figures, elegant and with temperament beauty...

Slowly, slowly, about a pot of tea.

The red butterflies fade to the sound of the piano and stop dancing among the cherry blossoms. A gentleman's red butterfly dance also put away the tail at this time......

When the piano sounded again, a delicate figure in a light blue dress immediately turned into everyone's eyes in a whirling and dancing posture.

The flower fairy began to whirl, and immediately attracted the attention and praise of the crowd, and more was expectation......

Lan Xiting kept stretching and using the wide and long sleeves in her hands, under one of the cherry blossom trees, and then kept changing her dancing posture.

Facing the cherry blossoms, Zhui fell and played music, and kept changing her posture, so that everyone praised the eyes of admiration, and the reaction of this crowd made the gentleman on the side immediately change the melodious sound at first, and then the rhythm of the piano sound.

Lan Xiting was slightly shocked at first, but then she changed her hands and feet together, and changed to a quick dance posture, and even Lan Xiting participated in a little waltz and folk dance posture, so that everyone was reluctant to blink or take their eyes away, because they were afraid of missing that beautiful dance .......

She, like a fairy, dances from the appearance of the hall and now beauties. Every step, every place is reluctant, and it is inseparable from her pretty sight.

The light blue color really suits her, this color not only sets off her elegance, luxury, and purity. It shows her smart temperament. It's really beautiful......

Jun Zihan looked at Lan Xiting, who kept dancing, and suddenly had an urge to want her to only show her dancing posture. The Yiren in front of him made it difficult for Junzi Han, and he associated the morning with the woman competing for the jewelry.