After singing and dancing, the audience applauded!

Miao Ji gently floated on the ground, smiled skillfully, and moved lightly with lotus steps, walking straight towards Wei Feng. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The song is like a heavenly sound, and the dance is like a butterfly, it is really beautiful!" Cheng Ke complimented and raised his glass in salute, and stopped Miao Ji with his body.

"The national teacher has a good reputation, in the audience, only Wei Feng is young and handsome, I intend to dance with him, should the national teacher not agree?" Miao Ji saw Cheng Ke's intentions, and smiled coquettishly and directly explained his intentions.

"I'm sorry, I can't dance. Wei Feng didn't look back, and unceremoniously rejected Miao Ji's invitation.

"Wei Feng is very smart, what else can't be? Besides, no one is born with it, everyone is very happy, just feel free. Miao Ji is still insisting.

"Cheng Guoshi, you don't think we have bad intentions towards Wei Feng, do you?" said Ban Sheng, although with a smile on his face, his tone was dissatisfied.

"Xiaofeng, just dance with Miao Ji, don't be lazy. Cheng Ke dodged out of the way and commanded in a deep voice.

Dongfang Yu's face was a little ugly, she thought it was simple, and decided that Miao Ji had an attempt to seduce Wei Feng.

Cheng Ke's arrangement, you can't refuse, Wei Feng, as a rural baby, really can't dance, and before he came here, he didn't even have many opportunities to listen to songs.

"Miao Ji, I'm afraid of stepping on your feet. Wei Feng got up.

"Hee-hee, if you can really step on it, I admire it too. Miao Ji smiled brightly, her slender orchid fingers half-covered her mouth, and her words were defiant.

She is a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, Wei Feng is only in the late stage of foundation building, and there is a huge gap in cultivation, not to mention stepping on her feet, as long as she dodges, she can't even touch a single hair.

"Everyone, I really don't know how to dance, since Miao Ji is kindly invited, then I will be ugly. Wei Feng knew that he couldn't dodge, so he threw his hand at everyone.

"You're welcome, we'll just wait to see you make a fool of yourself!"

Wei Feng won again and again, commanding and commanding, everyone was holding back the fire in their stomachs, hoping that someone could frustrate this kid's arrogance, and it was best to make a big fool of himself, so that everyone could be happy.

Miao Ji bent down slightly and made an elegant gesture of please, while Wei Feng swished, and had already swept to the middle of the hall, tied his robe around his waist, and pulled up his trouser legs.

"Wei Feng, what are you doing here?" Miao Ji floated over and asked puzzled.

"Dance!"

"Dancing in this way?" Miao Ji was shocked.

"Yes, that's how we dance in our hometown. Wei Feng disagreed, put his right hand on his shoulder, made the appearance of carrying something, stepped on his feet, and sang first.

"Walking on the country road, the old cow returning at dusk is my companion, the blue sky with the sunset in my chest, and the colorful clouds are the clothes of the sunset. Carrying the hoe on his shoulder, the shepherd boy's song is rippling......"

The audience was shocked, looking at each other, they had never heard such an alternative song, let alone seen this puppet-like dancing, Miao Ji was even more stupid on the spot.

To say that the song is alternative, but the melody is catchy, it is a divine comedy. And if you say that the dance is clumsy, it is also on the right beat, and you can't say wrong. Miao Ji stared at Wei Feng, really not knowing how to evaluate it.

Burst!

Gu Moda finally couldn't hold back, and a sip of wine sprayed on the face of the strong man who was traveling with him, and then let out a shocking laugh. The rest of the group held on for a moment and burst into laughter.

Dongfang Yu couldn't wait to bite a mouthful of silver teeth, and almost wanted to rush up and pull the funny Wei Feng off his ears, which was really embarrassing.

Not being able to sing and dance is just one of them, Wei Feng is also deliberately stirring up the situation, Miao Ji sent an invitation for no reason, obviously not having a good heart.

Dancing together, it is inevitable that the distance is too close, and there are interferences such as music, if she wants to attack herself, she can do it without knowing it.

What's even more terrifying is that if you happen to run into Miao Ji, and this woman falsely accuses herself of deliberately molesting and provoking the anger of the Great Zhou Emperor, it will be really troublesome.

What happened to his brother Bai Ning is a lesson from the past, and Wei Feng is very self-aware, he doesn't have Bai Ning's ability.

After singing the song, Wei Feng swept over to Gu Moda's table again, snatched his wine glass, drank it all, and then poured two more glasses, both of which were dry.

"Wei Feng, why are you drinking my wine?" asked Gu Moda in a daze.

"Punish you, who made you laugh at me!"

"Haha, you're so funny, it's been a long time since you've been so happy. Kumoda couldn't help but laugh again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, then I'll do another song to make everyone laugh. Wei Feng clenched his fists around, and the applause was thunderous in an instant, it was so interesting, it seemed to be more attractive than Miao Ji's dance.

"Playing music!" Wei Feng shouted.

Miao Ji played a true qi, a hole in the middle of the gramophone, the tune that Wei Feng sang just now was very lyrical, she deliberately chose an impassioned one, and the drum sound spread throughout the audience.

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, the waves are sweeping away the heroes, the success or failure of right and wrong is empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the white-haired fisherman Jiangzhu, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze, a pot of turbid wine is happy to meet, how many things in ancient and modern times are all laughing and talking. ”

Wei Feng tidied up his clothes and sang loudly while doing the posture of a warrior fighting, and everyone was stunned again. Although it doesn't sound like a melody match, the lyrics are filled with endless heroism, which makes people's blood boil and get carried away.

Good words, good songs, broken gongs!

After singing, the applause rose again, Wei Feng toasted three more glasses, and pulled the clothes of a strong man from Xinlan, "Come, dance with me." ”

"There's something wrong with you!" Xinlan Zhuanghan unceremoniously slapped Wei Feng's cheap hand.

Cheng Ke hurriedly gave the little princess a look, Dongfang Yu understood, swept forward, and grabbed Wei Feng, "Obviously you can't drink but you're still strong, come back with me, don't be embarrassed here." ”

"No, I'm going to dance with Miao Ya!"

"It's Miao Ji!"

"Miao Ya!"

Wei Feng was dragged back to his seat, Miao Ji stood in place in a daze, not understanding why the matter was over, this kid obviously didn't dance with him!

Wei Feng simply lay on the table, pretending to be drowsy, Dongfang Yu hurriedly stomped his feet, pulled him up and walked out.

"Wei Feng, may I ask what is the name of the song you sang just now?" Ban Sheng's voice came from the front of the hall.

"Linjiang Immortal!" Wei Feng replied, and with Dongfang Yu's support, he stumbled out of the Piaoxiang Building.

Just like this, they helped each other and staggered back to the small building, Wei Feng returned to his original state, sat on the chair with his buttocks, and gave Dongfang Yu a thumbs up and praised: "Princess, you are so smart." ”

"Hmph, you pretend to be really like, it was arranged by Uncle Cheng, that woman must have bad intentions. Dongfang Yu muttered and poured tea for Wei Feng.

"It's useless to pretend to be like it, they must all understand, who cares, just don't touch Miao Ji anyway. Wei Feng looked relieved.

The little princess who has been in the palace for a long time has finally seen the danger of the rivers and lakes, Cheng Ke's face is enough to explain everything, this dinner is not simple.