When Lianchen heard the music, her face darkened.

His gaze shot fiercely at the shopkeeper who was shrunk behind Fu Shiyu, only showing his head to watch the excitement.

The shopkeeper met his murderous eyes, grinned, and chose to ignore them again.

Seeing his movements, Lianchen couldn't get angry.

The music in my ears became more and more lingering and gentle.

Lianchen listened to the music that was gentle to the extreme, and froze still.

He has been an Oiran for so many years in the new moon, and he has never danced, at most he casually holds a sword and makes two strokes.

He is indeed proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he is a dancer.

For him, it was like medicine in the clouds.

Seeing that Pian Chen did not move, Mo Yechen's eyebrows were slightly raised, his thin lips opened lightly, and he spit out two words.

"Jump."

Lian Chen looked at the smile on his cousin's face, and resigned himself to reminding himself of the movements taught by the dancer he had just found in the shopkeeper.

Thinking that he has been in Huaimenglou for a few years, only others begged him to teach.

I really didn't teach him.

Lianchen has an excellent memory, and after watching it once, he remembered all the movements.

So, he stiffly raised his hand and pinched the orchid finger.

Holding the hem of the skirt in one hand, the sleeves of the dress are half-covered.

Although this action was very stiff, he couldn't bear his appearance.

The style of holding the pipa and half-covering his face was vividly interpreted by him between his eyebrows.

The surrounding people, and even some of the people who participated in the restaurant, were dazzled by his style.

"Beautiful, so beautiful......"

"Sure enough, once a man becomes beautiful, there is nothing to do with a woman......"

"With such a demeanor, I'm afraid it's no worse than the merciful son of Shuoyue......"

The people looked at the pity on the stage blankly and couldn't help but praise.

Lianchen listened to the praise of the people, and his eyes began to be dyed with a small smile.

He hooked his lips and smiled, and the charm revealed from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows was bewitching with cleanliness and innocence.

It seems that the fairy in the painting is not stained with dust, and it is like a soul seduction fairy who has landed in the dust.

He slowly lowered his sleeves and began to take small steps.

It's okay not to move, but it's ...... if you move

Unsightly!

People are so beautiful that they can't distinguish between male and female, and they are the best in the world, but when they start dancing, they are called miserable.

How spicy the eyes are, how spicy the eyes.

I saw the pity on the stage, his hands were like jade, his waist was like willows, and his shoulders were like pu.

Every part of the body, the size is just right.

But at this time, his hands, feet and other limbs seemed to have their own ideas.

Each dances in its own way.

The hand wants to swing to the right, but the foot wants to go to the left.

Pinch the orchid finger in your hand, raise your hands above your head, and pull out a flower finger on the top of your head.

The upper body barely cooperated, but the lower body did not obey the call.

The hand slides to the right side, but the foot does not know whether to go to the right or the left.

The whole waist is called a stiffness.

The movements of the upper body are barely bewitching and feminine, and the movements of the lower body are stiff and sluggish.

It is estimated that zombies can dance better than him.

But this beautiful zombie-like dance won the applause of many people.

"God, the reputation of the son is ruined...... Qingluan looked at the pity on the stage who was trying to make the lower half of his body match his upper body, and was dumbfounded.

"Hahaha, who taught him the dance?" Dugu Wu laughed and trembled.

"Wonderful, wonderful, his dancing is just as good as my sister's medical skills." Fu Shiyu smiled and fell on Murong Qing, out of breath.

Murong Qing also trembled with laughter: "It's really thanks to that face." ”

If it was changed to an ugly one, how could the people still applaud, and they would have thrown rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves over a long time ago.

Yun Lingxi rubbed his temples, and the smile on his lips was heavy: "This is a world that looks at faces. ”

All good things will be subconsciously tolerated and maintained by people.

Mo Yechen leaned back in the chair, met the eyes of the pity, and raised her thin lips: "Go on." ”

The faint two words made De Pian Chen's movements stiffen, and then he continued to jump resignedly.

However, he stood on the edge of the stage and paused.

The upper body and lower body, which already have their own ideas, turn their faces directly.

His upper body twisted to the right, but his lower body didn't react to which way to twist for a moment.

So, he stumbled on his left foot and fell face straight down.

But Lianchen has been practicing martial arts all year round, and in the face of falling, he subconsciously twisted his waist, pointed his toes on the ground, and his body rose into the air.

After a spin in the air, it falls steadily to the ground.

A graceful and graceful series of movements, I don't know how many times better than the zombie dance just now.

The surrounding people suddenly burst into an exclamation.

Lianchen elegantly straightened his sleeves, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were bewitching.

He turned around and waved gracefully and respectfully.

But in the next moment, the action stopped.

The cries of the people suddenly erupted, but stopped abruptly.

"Hahahaha......" In the next second, in the pergola of Yangxi Village, earth-shattering laughter sounded.

Then the people burst into even louder laughter.

"Haha, it seems that a good-looking man is not necessarily smart......"

"It's just that I don't even know if I fell off the stage."

"But I have to admit that the representative of Yangxi Village is really stunning, and his every move is full of style."

"Yes, it's really the best ...... in the world"

"It's just that it seems a little silly, suitable for being a vase, haha......"

The corners of Lianchen's mouth twitched slightly.

He raised his eyes to meet the men on stage.

The person is still the same person, and the stage is still the same stage.

The audience, and the audience, are still those audiences.

It's just that there are no performers on the stage.

At this time, the performers have become one with the earth.

The man's expression was slightly distorted, and he looked down at the mercy of the dust.

"Haha...... Hiccup......" Fu Shiyu hiccuped with laughter: "Bai gave him such a beautiful face, is this brainless?" ”

"Childe's last moment, if he falls on the stage, it will be a proper first place."

"The light work is very good, the demeanor is also very elegant, and the demeanor is even more thousand, but I forgot to look at the feet." Dugu Wuxiao fell on Qingluan's shoulder.

The corners of Mo Yechen's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

Now, the first place is lost.

The corner of the shopkeeper's forehead jumped.

He suddenly felt that this group of people was unreliable.

The laughter of the people grew louder and louder, and the faces of the people became more and more ugly.

He glared at the stage standing in place, with a stunning face and no expression.

In the middle of the night, he flicked his sleeves and walked towards the pergola with a gloomy face.

Seeing the group of men and women laughing and trembling in the pergola, his face darkened.

He glared at Fu Shiyu, who was laughing the most, snorted coldly, and walked to Qingluan's side and sat down.

pushed Dugu Wu, who was leaning on her, away, and buried his head in Qingluan's neck.

"Luan'er, they bullied me."

It was the first time he felt so embarrassed to grow so big.

I want him to pity the dust and be an Oiran for so many years, but today he capsized in the gutter.

It's a shame.

Qingluan laughed and trembled.

"You're still laughing!" Lianchen glared at Qingluan depressedly.

He has no face.

As an Oiran who has been famous all over the world, it is a big stain on life to make such a low-level mistake.