Chapter 211: What to be good at (2)

Accompanied by the sound of beautiful silk and bamboo, the stunning women on the stage danced with long sleeves, including women holding flower baskets, swaying the white petals in the flower baskets, and the petals gently flew between the dancers, showing even more exquisite dancing.

The refreshing faint fragrance of flowers ripples in the garden with the breeze, and dozens of beautiful dancers are like empty valley orchids, dancing light and graceful, fluttering like fairies, wide wide sleeves open and close to cover, and looming stunning faces, so that everyone at the scene is fascinated and almost forget to breathe.

Wu Mei withdrew his gaze from Shangguan Luo beside him, from the beginning of the dance to the present, he actually saw it for a moment, not only him, but also other men, all of them looked at the ground, as if the little goblins on the stage were looking forward to it, and Gu Pansheng's posture was specifically aimed at them.

Wu Mei's eyes looking at Chu Xiangjun were full of inquiry.

Just now, I thought Chu Xiangjun was stupid, but now it seems that she is simply wise and foolish.

Today is her own big day, and she is the protagonist of today, but now, she is making such a play, making so many stunning beauties, all young and beautiful, delicate, do you want to set off herself like a yellow flower of tomorrow?

Chu Xiangjun, what a deep scheming!

A touch of clear eyes suddenly looked at herself, Wu Mei was shocked, and what she was facing was Chu Xiangjun's smiling expression.

Wu Mei tightened the silk handkerchief in her hand, because she was angry, her expression was a little distorted.

Chu Xiangjun just glanced at Wu Mei lightly, then withdrew his gaze and looked at the performance on the stage, next to her, Bo Bo grabbed the meat bun and ate it deliciously, and watched the performance arranged by Chu Xiangjun with relish, which made Wu Mei even more hurt.

Obviously, Lord Bobo was a guest invited by herself, but she watched the performance she had arranged before, but now she was extremely satisfied with Chu Xiangjun's arrangement, and she was simply slapping herself in the face.

The music suddenly turned urgent, and the dancers on the stage formed a circle, with their feet as the axis, dozens of white silk long sleeves rolled or relaxed to the rhythm of the music, and their bodies also turned faster and faster, fluttering like flying.

The long sleeves on the stage are like waves, and the stunning faces of the girls are looming in the waves, like fairies playing in the water, but their expressions are serious, and they seem to be mixed with endless anger and sadness.

No matter how urgent the music is, the dancers move faster and faster, the streamers are flying, and the women on the stage are like butterflies flying among the flowers, like fireflies flowing in the mountains, and the faint sorrow that emanates with the dance infects everyone present.

After the dance, the audience did not come back to their senses for a long time, until the first person to react applauded, and then the applause was thunderous.

"I'm good at eating, you're good at pleasure, and the two of us are a perfect match. ”

Bo Bo smiled and said to Chu Xiangjun, and Chu Xiangjun had a black line on his forehead.

Perfectly matched, incompetent!

"Miss Chu is indeed very good at pleasure, but watching it all day long, it is boring to watch a good-looking performance. ”

Wu Mei splashed a basin of cold water, and the attention of others also focused on Chu Xiangjun again, but Chu Xiangjun made a silent gesture at Wu Mei, and then smiled and said, "Don't worry, the most exciting part has not yet arrived." ”

The dance is over, right?

Everyone was confused, and as Chu Xiangjun's words fell, the music that had been silent sounded again.