At this time, Steward Chen stepped forward at the right time, looked around, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Meng Li, Mr. Luo Yan, for presenting us with such a wonderful stock solution blending." Now, the dinner is only halfway through, and it's time to sing and dance, so please have fun!"

As soon as the words ended, the symphony orchestra in the square outside the gate began to play the music, and this time, these musicians played willingly, and the melody was even brighter.

With such a brilliant and talented blender at the dinner, then their music is finally appreciated, not played to the cow.

In the melodious music, Chen Qinglian stood up, raised his slender hand gently, looked at the young man in front of him, and smiled lightly.

"Uh!" Sun Yan was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that this was an invitation to dance, and bitterness suddenly appeared on his face.

Grandma is a bear, my brother and I can do anything else, but I really can't dance! Sun Yan secretly complained, he was born poor, and he didn't even eat three meals when he was a child, so where did he have the opportunity to learn to dance.

Leaning closer, Sun Yan whispered: "Sister Chen, forget about this dance, I won't." ”

"You won't?" Chen Qinglian's beautiful eyes widened, and then he smiled, "No, then you can learn, come, sister, I'll teach you." ”

"This ......" Sun Yan was a little helpless, he could see that Chen Qinglian was smiling maliciously.

Next to him, Steward Chen also echoed: "Mr. Luo, dancing is a necessary means of socialization, and this must be learned." Miss is a master of this, so you can just ask for advice. As he spoke, Steward Chen looked at Sun Yan with a smile, as if he was happy to see the relationship between him and Chen Qinglian.

However, with Sun Yan's understanding of this old guy, he felt that Steward Chen wanted to see him out of his way and hit his self-confidence hard.

Helpless, Sun Yan could only nod stubbornly, and said with a dry smile: "Then it's troublesome Sister Chen." ”

Chen Qinglian smiled, held hands with him, and walked hand in hand to the center of the hall, and the eyes of the people around him were focused together, looking forward to the wonderful dance steps of the two.

Under the eyes of everyone, Sun Yan's face was bitter, and he was dragged by Chen Qinglian, moving step by step, the movement was stiff like a puppet.

Seeing this, the guests present couldn't help but let out bursts of good-natured laughter, and they all felt that it was a very interesting thing to see this genius boy out of trouble, while some people secretly admired that it was indeed a genius who devoted himself to the study of blending, and it was not surprising that he did not know even the most basic social dance steps.

One hand lightly hugged Chen Qinglian's slender bee waist, feeling the amazing elasticity of the girl's delicate body, Sun Yan was a little dry, but he still had to follow Chen Qinglian's pace at all times, it was really a double torment, although it was soft and fragrant, but it was bitter.

On the other hand, Chen Qinglian was quite happy, and while looking at the young man's stiff steps, he pursed his lips and sneered: "Brother Yan, aren't you a very good kid? Why do you even have such a hard time learning to dance, this is not like you." As a martial artist, how can the coordination be so poor. ”

In the face of Chen Qinglian's banter, Sun Yan turned a deaf ear and didn't say a word, just moved stiffly, his forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat, and he had to admit the fact that some people are really talentless in some aspects.

Dance steps are all about rhythm, rhythm and body coordination, and as a martial artist, you should be able to pick it up quickly and master it easily. However, Sun Yan followed Chen Qinglian for a long time, and he couldn't find a trick.

No one is perfect!" Sun Yan sighed secretly.

On the dance floor in the center of the hall, Chen Qinglian took Sun Yan to dance faster and faster, the latter was not even familiar with the basic dance steps, and could only wrap one hand around the girl's waist to prevent him from accidentally falling out.

Looking at Sun Yan's embarrassment, Chen Qinglian smiled more and more brightly, leaned closer, put it close to his ear, and teased softly: "Brother Yan, you don't deliberately want to eat my aunt's tofu, so you pretend that you can't dance, right? ”

In his ears, there was the fragrance of the girl's exhalation like an orchid, the warm and sweet breath, which made people's hearts flutter inexplicably, Sun Yan secretly gritted his teeth and responded in a low voice: "Sister Chen, I have also helped you a lot." That's how you thank me for driving Meng Li's straw bag away? ”

"Will you take revenge?" Chen Qinglian's beautiful eyes narrowed, and he said softly: "Auntie, I personally invited you to dance, what are you not satisfied with?" This kind of treatment, my father has never been, that old thing taught me to dance, and I kicked him to the ground, do you want to try it too?"

Hearing this, Sun Yan sweated profusely, and really couldn't understand the relationship between Chen Qinglian and her father, but from the girl's words, she could hear that she had deep feelings for her father.

"Forget it, it's good, it's good!" Sun Yan smiled dryly and hurriedly corrected his attitude.

"Humph!"

Chen Qinglian snorted lightly, his eyes flowed, and he said softly: "Come, follow my sister's steps and study hard." You will definitely enter the upper class society in the future, some basic dance steps are the key to picking up girls, you little pervert, my sister and I are rarely in a good mood, but you have to learn a little hard. ”

Sun Yan nodded stunned, a strange emotion arose in his heart, the girl at this time was wearing a luxurious evening dress, with thousands of manners, glamorous and bright, it was really incomprehensible.

On the roof, surrounded by colorful neon, this pair of young men and women danced like a pair of golden boys and girls, becoming the focus of the audience.

Looking at Sun Yan and Chen Qinglian on the dance floor, Steward Chen sighed lightly, shook his head without a trace, lowered his head, and didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, on the square outside the main house, fireworks rise into the sky, blooming under the night sky, presenting gorgeous patterns, these patterns are varied, traffic, flowers, birds, fish and insects, towering pavilions...... , the patterns are intertwined, and they converge into the light and shadow of a city.

For a time, the city of fireworks in the sky and the city of Chenfeng on the ground, the lights of the two cities complemented each other, and it was a spectacle.

On this night, the light song and dance, the music is melodious, like a story in a fairy tale, after a night of fish and dragon dance, it quietly ends.

......

The boundless universe, without day and night, is lonely.

In the Odin Star Domain Wind Pine Meteorite Zone, on an A-class giant shield-type combat ship, in a bedroom, Major General Wind Shock sat on a chair, staring at the space outside the window, stunned, and his handsome and mature face was thoughtful.

The room was pitch black, the clock on the metal wall was frozen at 4:30 a.m., and the light brain screen on the table flickered, opening a page of historical research materials detailing the causes and consequences of the destruction of White Prison a hundred years ago, and the effects of it.

This historical event can be said to be the fuse of the Fourth Snow River War, and it also completely changed the pattern of power in the Odin Star Field.

Regarding the historical event of the fall of the White Prison Star, no one dares to comment too much now, but there are rumors in the Mabel family in the Western Military Domain, saying that Dongfang Huang did not send troops to rescue the Ninth Army in order to monopolize military power a hundred years ago, resulting in the annihilation of this army of a hundred battles.

"Even if Marshal Marbel Renso is alive, I'm afraid that the current commander of the military department is also Marshal Donghuang. Wind Shock muttered to himself.

Retracting his gaze and staring at the light brain screen, the light and shadow of the subtitles flickered on Major General Fengzhen's face, and involuntarily, the scene of being awarded the rank of major general appeared in his mind.

A year ago, he was specially approved by the military department to confer the rank of major general on his outstanding achievements, and was personally awarded the title by Marshal Dongfang Huang, the supreme commander of the military department, thus marking that he will enter the ranks of the core officers of the First Group Army.

On that day, he was excited to take a spaceship and sail to Dongshuai's mobile fortress, the SS-class Yuanhuang space aircraft carrier, where he first came into contact with this famous figure.

Sitting on the seat of the award hall, it was a perfect woman who was difficult to describe in words, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her eyes were like autumn water, as if she looked down on the tranquility of the cycle of life and death. However, the crimson marshal's military uniform was proud, and no one in the entire Odin Star Field could match it.

The hands that wore the medal for him were as slender as spring onions, white and tender as jade, but these hands controlled the supreme power of the entire Odin Star Domain, and it was these hands that drove the Red Phoenix Yuan Energy fighter a hundred years ago to kill nearly a thousand beast king-level peerless powerhouses, and forcibly rescued the blood-clothed general Zhou Bufan and the commander of the Fourth Army, Jun Qingzhun to save him.

The glory of that battle was more than Lin Xinghe's anger and his palm blasted into space, and nearly 10,000 space warships were shattered, and it was not far from Wuyan Bridge's body crossing the universe and killing hundreds of beast kings.

Feng Zhen still remembers that after Dong Shuai put on the medal for him, he said lightly: "I have heard of you a long time ago, Feng Zhen, the tiger of the Feng family, the descendant of General Feng Song in the past." It's good to have you honored you today. ”

Very good...... , Just these two words of comment, Feng Zhen felt extremely honored, even if Brigadier General Junqing did everything possible to dig him into the Fourth Army, Feng Zhen had never felt so flattered.

However, who knows what he is thinking in the deep eyes of Dao Dongshuai?

The blue-faced devil General Luo Diewu, this immortal general, the right-hand man of the former Dongshuai, and the founder of the Dark Phoenix Army. What is Marshal Dongfanghuang's attitude towards the return of Luo Diewu?

Major General Feng Zhen sighed lightly and muttered: "If General Luo Diewu returns, the military department will inevitably set off a big storm, and the Sixth Army alone may be quite troublesome." ”

"Alas, the storm is coming!"

While he was thinking silently, there was a knock on the door, and a voice came from outside the door: "Report to the general, Commander Cheng, please come over immediately." ”

"Now?" Major General Wind Shock looked at the clock, immediately stood up, and walked out the door.

Moments later, Rear Admiral Feng Zhen came alone to the secret command room on the top floor of the ship, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the intelligence officers inside busy.

"Well, is it?" Major General Feng Zhen's heart moved, and he quickened his pace and rushed to the office of the colonel of the courtier.

In the office, only Lao Zheng was sitting there, his face was full of red light, and he was staring at the light brain screen, looking at the research results excitedly.

Seeing Colonel Feng Zhen walk in, Lao Zheng stood up and saluted: "Major General Feng, the Chen family's space channel map has been obtained. ”

"Uh, you've got it?"

Major General Feng Zhen raised his eyebrows, walked to the table, looked at the star map on the light brain screen, looked at it for a while, rolled his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Is this the Chen family's space channel star map?"