Chapter 423: Ballroom Dance

"What do you call me bullying her, she can beat ten of them at a time, and I dare to bully her? Didn't you see that she was eager to rush up and beat me up just now, scared me to death! ”

Mo Wen patted his chest and said with some "grievances".

"Don't bully girls in the future, men should know how to be tolerant, humble, and reasonable, how can they deal with a woman."

Shen Jing glared at Mo Wen, not saying whether it was right or wrong, just now he deliberately angered others, which was not right.

"Madame is right. Change, must change. Mo Wen said with a smile, he had lived between Qin Xiaoyou and Shen Jing for a while, and his ability to sell good things became more and more proficient.

Shen Jing glanced at Mo Qian, and snorted lightly in his heart, saying it so lightly, Bacheng didn't take it seriously.

Subsequently, Mo Wen and Shen Jing went to the eating area to prepare something to eat, the party was very long, there were all kinds of entertainment activities, and only when they were full did they have the body to play.

Of course, not every passenger will come to the welcome party, and it will be nice to have more than 60% of people attending.

"When eating, don't look around, maintain proper etiquette and literacy." Shen Jing placed a glass of juice in front of Mo Wen and motioned for him to concentrate on eating.

"There are so many rules." Mo Wen retracted his gaze and muttered.

"Shouldn't this kind of social place show its own demeanor and literacy? Otherwise, how can you make valuable friends. Shen Jing put a plate of cut steak in front of Mo Wen.

"It's always been people who ask me to make friends." Don't ask a very stinky fart.

"Stinky beauty." Shen Jing said funny.

At half past seven in the evening, there were more and more people on the deck, and there were men dressed neatly and elegantly, and ladies dressed beautifully and elegantly.

The captain of the Sword began to appear in the field, a white old man of fifty or sixty years old, named John or something, the name was too long, Mo Wen didn't remember it anyway. After a speech. The captain and the old man then announced that the party had begun. The party is divided into several modules, there are places for making friends, places for viewing and leisure, and places for entertainment.

"Do you know how to dance?"

Seeing Mo Wen's eyes looking at the dance floor not far away, Shen Jing asked with a smile. The ball is usually the centerpiece of the evening, and gentlemen and girls usually use the dance to make friends who are helpful to them, and the purpose is stronger.

Of course, there are also people who go dancing purely for fun.

After the captain's speech, the dance party began, and melodious music surrounded the open-air dance floor. Even those who didn't attend the prom had a lot of people looking at that side from afar.

"I don't know." Mo Wen said very honestly, he just thought that the men and women on the dance floor were dancing together, which was too immoral.

"Then I'll teach you later, men in the upper class must have this kind of social means." Shen Jing said with a smile.

"You know jumping?" Mo Wen looked at Shen Jing in confusion.

"Of course." Shen Jing nodded and smiled, for them, etiquette classes are compulsory.

"Don't dance with anyone else in the future." Mo Wen said a little depressedly. Since Shen Jing knows how to dance, she must have danced with others before.

"Can't you be generous?" Shen Jing was speechless in her heart, how small this little man's heart is, he can be jealous of this. She hadn't been to the prom in a long time.

"If you want to dance in the future, ask me to dance." Mo asked.

"First of all, you have to know how to dance, at least some simple dances, and then you can dance with me." Shen Jing snorted lightly. This man is so domineering.

"Didn't a lady teach me? It's really nothing to make a little sacrifice for the sake of Madame. Mo Wen said with a smile.

"Dare to teach you ballroom dancing, or did you make a sacrifice."

Shen Jing's eyes widened. Looking at Mo Wen in disbelief, she really wanted to open his head to see what strange logic was in his head.

……

After eating, Shen Jing took Mo Wen's hand and walked to the dance floor.

The dance floor is large enough to accommodate a large number of people to dance together, with the starry sky above and the grass underfoot.

As soon as the two walked onto the dance floor, many people's eyes were attracted to them. Of course, those people were not looking at Mo Wen, but Ms. Shen Jing beside him. Tall, dignified, and bright, quiet can easily become the focus of the dance floor.

"Sir, may I ask your female companion to do a dance?"

A tall, handsome white man in a black dress walked over and nodded at Mo Wen. At the ball, the female partner can only be invited to dance if the consent of the male partner has been first obtained.

"Nope."

Mo Wen almost didn't think about it, and refused directly. actually dared to ask to dance with Shen Jing in front of him, if it weren't for his temper now that he was much better, maybe he would have slapped him to death directly.

The white young man was slightly stunned, it was too rude for someone to refuse other people's requests so directly at the ball. He subconsciously looked at Shen Jing on the side.

Shen Jing didn't speak, just gave him an apologetic look.

The white youth sighed and smiled a little awkwardly, "Sorry to interrupt me." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked back.

"When you reject someone, you should refuse tactfully." Shen Jing glanced at Mo and asked.

Mo Wen smiled and nodded frequently, as for whether he listened to it or not, only God knows. The world he lives in has never been about fists; Etiquette, does it work?

"Beautiful lady, could I have the pleasure of inviting you to a dance?"

As soon as the white young man left, another yellow young man walked over, ignoring Mo Wen and inviting Shen Jing directly.

"Sorry, I only dance with my husband."

Shen Jing's eyebrows frowned slightly, if she didn't respect others, she naturally couldn't get the respect of others.

"Madam, I'm the ...... of Fusang Country" The yellow young man frowned, as if he was a little unwilling.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to dance with my husband."

Shen Jing didn't wait for the man to finish speaking, took Mo Wen's hand and passed past him, and walked straight to the dance floor.

"I don't know how to lift ......"

The young man of Fusang Kingdom had a gloomy face, looked at Shen Jing's back, and whispered a word before turning to leave.

……

"Forward with your left foot and switch with your foot."

"Stupid, it's not the right foot, it's the left foot......"

"Rotate left. Oops, it's a left-spin, not a right-spin......"

……

On the dance floor, a pair of men and women dance a waltz jerky, waltz is also known as waltz, the dance steps are simple, easy to learn, and do not lose the elegance and grace of the dance, so in the ballroom dance, it belongs to the most common dance.

Many people's eyes were attracted by the dance of the man and woman. It was the most clumsy dance at the ball, not graceful at all, but very weird.

There were a few laughs from time to time, but most of them were good-natured smiles, for anyone could tell that it was a woman teaching a man to dance. Such a thing rarely happens at a ball, or even at all, it is a ballroom ballroom, not a dance studio where dance is taught.

No one noticed anything wrong with that. On the contrary, I feel very loving and funny. That pair of men and women, completely immersed in their own world, learned a serious thing for men. The lady taught her whole heart, and she didn't care about the eyes of others at all.

As time goes on, more and more eyes are drawn to it, and many dance partners are dancing on the dance floor. They all look to that side from time to time.

The man was obviously dancing for the first time, but everyone was surprised to find that the clumsy dance. It's obviously not beautiful, but there is an indescribable temperament, as if the two of them are not dancing in the world, transcendent and extraordinary.

Out of the dust! This adjective rises in many people's hearts, and the two of them have more and more of a dusty temperament. That kind of temperament can't be explained at all, and the dancing in the field seems to be only available to that pair of men and women.

"That man has a strong comprehension ability, have you noticed that he is becoming more and more proficient in his dance steps?"

A dancing lady on the dance floor whispered to her male partner, apparently focused on that side.

"I'm a little skeptical now that he deliberately pretended not to, a person's receptivity can't be so strong." Her male companion said with some surprise.

"How do I feel that gentleman has been learning dance in the etiquette class for a few years, and if he continues to dance, I doubt that he will directly surpass my level."

A noble lady looked at Mo Wen on the dance floor in amazement, at first everyone thought his dancing was clumsy, but then after watching it, they found that he was becoming more and more temperamental.

Not to mention others, even Shen Jing, who taught Mo Wen to dance, was more and more surprised, and the dance steps were from clumsy before to more and more proficient, and there was a faint demeanor of everyone. The most important thing is that dancing with him has more and more of a seamless sense of fit, that is, the perfect fit between the mind and the body, and the cooperation with the dance partner has almost reached the point of perfection, as if you can know what others think in advance every time, and then make a harmonious cooperation.

"You may be a natural dance expert."

Shen Jing said with some admiration, maybe Mo Wen's dance skills are not as good as those dance experts, but the fit between the mind and the movement is unmatched.

"Your husband is an expert in everything." Mo asked triumphantly.

"Stinky beauty." Shen Jing glanced at Mo and asked.

……

"Damn it!"

On the edge of the dance floor, Jiang Siyin held a glass of red wine, looking at the dance floor with a distorted face, the woman he had been thinking about for a long time, actually dancing with others on the dance floor, everyone could see that it was not dancing for communication, but fun between lovers.

When Yang Ting told him before, he still didn't believe it, he knew very well how difficult it was for Shen Jing to pursue; But now I saw with my own eyes how he could not be angry.

"Boy, you wait for me."

Jiang Siyin turned around coldly and left the dance floor, even the dance partners who accompanied him didn't care.

"Eldest sister, that person is so hateful, I can't get angry when I see him now. If it weren't for the cruise, I would have beaten him up so much that I didn't even know him. ”

In the distance, there is a row of deck chairs under the side of the boat for people to enjoy the sea scenery. At this time, Zheng Shuangshuang was lying on a chair, holding a glass of juice in his hand, but he had no intention of watching the night view of the sea, and his eyes were staring viciously at the dance floor in the distance.

It's so damn that bastard has become the center of attention on the dance floor.

"Shuangshuang, girls don't be so violent, be gentle and considerate so that some people like it."

Gu Jingman slowly pulled her gaze back from the sea and looked at the ballroom dance floor curiously: "I'll see who dares to bully my family's beautiful women, and the eldest sister will help you teach you a lesson......"

However, halfway through the sentence, it came to an abrupt end. (To be continued......)