The girl's clothes and hair are fluttering, the gems on her body are shining, and her gestures are full of rhythm and beauty, and she has also skillfully choreographed them to become part of her performance.

The people present are just laymen, who can see that Emperor Lin can't dance, everyone's attention is more on Jun Qing.

Watching her raise her arms and make a 720-degree rotation in place, there was a round of applause all around.

Knowing that she was already in control, Jun lightly improved his dancing little by little.

Huer, holding the palm of Emperor Lin, took two steps back and turned in a circle.

Huer, standing behind him, reached over with his hands around his neck, swaying gracefully around his waist and skirt.

Hu'er, and gently pushed Di Lin away, she took advantage of the situation to show a little solo, and then skillfully turned around, retreated to his side, grabbed his arm, and hugged her waist.

……

There was even a time when Emperor Lin accidentally took a wrong beat, and was also recovered by Jun Qing with a quick tap.

Not only did it not make a fool of itself, but it attracted a round of applause.

In the eyes of outsiders, all this is naturally the tacit cooperation of the two.

No one would have thought that all of this was just her impromptu performance.

Seeing that the music was coming to an end, Jun raised his hand lightly to wrap his arms around Emperor Lin's neck.

"Now, hold high!"

Holding her slender waist with both hands, Emperor Lin easily lifted her up and spun around in place a few times.

"Wow!"

"The emperor is so powerful!"

……

The applause and praise reached its climax in an instant.

When he was put back on the ground, Jun Qing held his shoulder with one hand, bent his right foot, spread his left arm, and ended his pas de deux with a professional lower back movement.

Wow –

Thunderous applause rang out.

Standing up straight, Jun slightly lifted the hem of his skirt and bowed to everyone with Emperor Lin.

Grabbing Emperor Lin's wrist, Jun chuckled and walked off the dance floor.

"Mr. Di, you are so modest!"

"It's just that dancing so well and saying that you can't dance is too low-key, right?"

"The emperor is really capable of literature and martial arts, and he is really a genius!"

……

Everyone rushed to pat the sycophants, just eager to boast about the emperor's presence as a flower.

When the old man saw that his son ended safely, and he also won the full house, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and naturally he would not be forgiving.

"I said Haisheng, your brain is really useless, this person is old, you have to serve the old!"

This sentence is not only to damage Emperor Haisheng, but also to express his displeasure.

In this kind of scene, uniting with an outsider to make a fool of one's own family is not a human thing!

The old man is the head of the emperor's family and the elder brother of the emperor.

was reprimanded by him, no matter how unhappy Di Haisheng was, he had to bear it, so he could only accompany a smile.

"That's what Big Brother said!"

"Speaking of this aristocratic etiquette, dancing, riding and playing the piano are basic, Miss Rong is not a mediocre person at first glance, I think the piano must be played well, why don't you play a paragraph for everyone? Everyone is welcome! ”

On the court before, this deliberately targeted his daughter, and was later beaten by Jun, and Mu Yichen was forgotten.

At the banquet, he made things difficult for his son-in-law, no matter how good Mu Yichen's temper was, he would be angry at this time.

Therefore, he directly returned to his own body in the way of others, and took the initiative to make things difficult for Rong Yan.

He doesn't know whether Rong Yan can play the piano, but his daughter plays the piano well, he knows, and he is naturally full of confidence.

Mu Yichen took the lead in applauding, and the guests around him also applauded.

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