Chapter 1264: More Propaganda and Propaganda

Well, it's a shame, it's really a shame, but since it's what his family does most, it's absolutely right, and it's a peerless thing to do.

There is absolutely no shame.

Xiao Lu farts went to invite the musician, Yue Jianxi squinted at Lian Yusheng, who was dressed like a peacock, and sighed that God was really unfair.

Lian Yusheng is such a big man, wearing such a mother's out-of-size skirt, he is still damn good-looking.

The skirt on him softened his coldness and filled with a bit of feminine beauty, but it didn't look feminine at all, hermaphroditic harmony.

The ancient man could have mastered these flowing clothes, and he wore them more and more beautifully.

In the few places that were broken, damn there was still a trace of brutal beauty.

The musician soon came, and when he entered the door, he was stunned when he saw Lian Yusheng's costume, and he didn't know what kind of expression he wanted to show.

It was a shock.

"Look at what, play fast." How could Xiao Lu tolerate others looking at his master like this.

They only looked up to his grandfather.

Lian Yusheng looked calm: "Let's start." ”

When the musicians sat down to play the piano, their hands were still shaking, and they thought that the regent wanted to listen to the music, so they called them, but it was not the case.

And what is the Lord Regent wearing...... It's tattered and rotten, and the color is weird, which should be the dress that a woman wears.

No matter how shocked they were, several musicians didn't dare to say a word, let alone slack off.

The melodious piano master sounded, and Lian Yusheng summoned the Yuyu sword, waved it forward, and turned his body.

The corners of the skirt fluttered in the air, drawing a graceful arc, and Lian Yusheng did not look soft, but it was not stiff at all when it turned, and it even carried a lively beauty of the Indians.

Yue Jianxi swallowed her saliva, damn it, in this world of looking at faces, he hasn't succeeded in trying to make him ugly.

The musician felt awkward at first, but he also beat with Lian Yusheng while playing, and the music was driven by his rotation.

After the song, Lian Yusheng put away the sword, and the corners of his forehead didn't even sweat, he didn't pant and his heart didn't beat, and he calmly stepped forward and asked, "Xi'er is still satisfied." ”

There was no embarrassment at all, as if he was originally a dancing dancer, so generous that she wanted to bite him to death.

"The prince dances really well, you see, I know that the prince has such a talent, do you say?" The last sentence Yue Jianxi asked about the musicians.

Several musicians applauded excitedly: "The Prince Regent is indeed talented in dancing. ”

"It's really a privilege to see the dance of the regent."

Yue Jian smiled hehehe: "Our prince is so omnipotent, you should let those people know what a great prince they are with." ”

The three musicians were stunned suddenly, did this mean that they should go out and tell each other?

No, although the prince danced really well, but in the end, it is the most noble prince, and the fact that he does it is not an elegant thing.

"Why, don't you think the prince dances very well?"

Lian Yusheng was a little helpless, sat down on the edge of the bed, and said to the three musicians: "Stand down, just do what it should be." “

I didn't think about letting them come if they didn't say it, if they didn't say it, how could the little woman of his family get him.