Chapter 373: Minuet

Yi Yang's words.

made Wen Hongyu very dissatisfied.

It's just a stupid boy who doesn't know anything.

It's ridiculous to brag so shamelessly.

To say a fight brawl.

If Yi Yang, this kid, wants to talk about his fighting talent, it is indeed quite unusual, a bit of a ghost.

But to talk about the dance between the nobles?

Ha......

It's not that I look down on this kid.

This kind of dance is not something that can be performed by any individual.

Not to mention, there is Zhang Luyao on the side.

This woman, Puyu.

It's just a jade.

The so-called Puyu.

To put it nicely, it is to polish it well, and it will bloom quite well.

To put it mildly, it's just a dirt bun.

Zhang Luyao can also dance!!

"Yes, then we're looking forward to your performance, come, big guy give up the venue, let's look forward to it, enjoy it, Yi Yang and Zhang Luyao bring us a real aristocratic dance."

Thinking of this, Wen Hongyu sneered immediately, waved his hand directly, and spoke.

Suddenly, laughter rang out, and no one believed that Yi Yang and the two of them would have any wonderful performance.

"Don't be afraid, everything has me."

Yi Yang felt Zhang Luyao's nervousness and said directly.

Zhang Luyao's biggest worry now is that because she can't dance, she will hold Yi Yang back when the time comes.

After all, it is now considered to be a duck on the shelf, and it has been forced to a dead end.

Hear Yi Yang's words.

Zhang Luyao nodded heavily.

As long as Brother Yi Yang says it, then there will definitely be no problem.

You just need to believe in Brother Yi Yang.

Everyone was ready to see the jokes, so they cooperated quite well, and soon vacated the venue, and the spotlight was locked on Yi Yang and Zhang Luyao.

It was as if he had become a superstar in an instant.

"Come, everyone's welcome, welcome to the wonderful performance of our superstar."

Wen Hongyu said with a sneer.

Immediately attracted the cheers of the crowd.

Those who don't know the truth may really think that this is for Yi Yang's sincere cheers.

Seeing this, Zhang Luyao began to be a little nervous again.

If it was just herself, it would actually matter, but now, what is at stake is Yi Yang's reputation.

She couldn't help but get nervous.

Yi Yang just smiled calmly.

signaled Zhang Luyao not to have any worries, everything has its own.

Soon, the music played.

But everyone was stunned,

This is obviously not an arranged piece of music.

What's the situation?

Beethoven's minuet in G major.

This is the exclusive tune of the minuet that was all the rage among the nobility of Western Europe at that time.

This kid.

Look for death.

Wen Hongyu is still a little knowledgeable.

Soon he saw the clues from this cheerful tune, and immediately snorted coldly and spoke.

He didn't care about Yi Yang's ingenuity, and wanted to use such an upset to pretend to be forced.

This kind of minuet music was all the rage in the aristocratic circles of Western Europe at that time.

But now there are not many people who can jump.

It is an unpopular existence.

It is indeed a necessary dance music in aristocratic society.

Jumped up.

It's very capable of growing face.

It's just a pity.

Wen Hongyu snorted coldly.

Minuet, but I happen to know a little.

When the time comes, this bastard thing will be waiting to lose face.

"Here we go. Follow the feelings. Don't be afraid. ”

At this moment, Yi Yang's expression was very calm, and he spoke slowly.

Zhang Luyao nodded vigorously, but she was still nervous.

She doesn't know anything.

Even if Yi Yang helps, it will inevitably feel rusty, and when the performance is bad, it is dragging Yi Yang back, which really shouldn't be.

But soon, Zhang Luyao's eyes widened and she looked at Yi Yang in disbelief.

She felt as if there was an invisible force enveloping her body, directing her movements.

There is no need to worry or panic at all, the only thing you need to do is to relax your mind and let this force control your body.

I knew that I could trust Brother Yi Yang in everything, and he was the best.

Zhang Luyao was completely relieved, full of excitement.

How it was done, she didn't know, and she didn't care.

Anyway, as long as it was arranged by Brother Yi Yang.

Yi Yang also quickly entered the state.

Start following the rhythm and perform a wonderful dance.

Originally, at the beginning, everyone was ready to watch the joke, with a sneer on their faces, with mockery, waiting to see Yi Yang make a four.

But soon, they were dumbfounded and shocked.

The unbelievable flute is in place.

These two people, not only will, but also quite proficient and good at, the dance is full of beauty, although there are many people who do not understand the small cloth dance music, but the beautiful appreciation level will not be lacking.

Therefore, they all know that Yi Yang and Zhang Luyao not only will, but also are quite wonderful and pure performances.

At the end of the song, the audience was silent, completely silent.

Countless people widened their eyes and opened their mouths slightly, feeling the shock.

"Good, good, so wonderful, so wonderful and beautiful."

In the crowd, Lin Xi was the first to come back to his senses, got up, cheered loudly, and spoke.

Looks unusually excited.

"Good, good, so wonderful, so beautiful."

Lin Xi's cheers seemed to wake everyone up from the shock, and their faces were also excited and flushed, and they cheered loudly.

It's really wonderful and beautiful, with a sense of beauty and brilliance that people can enjoy.

Most students are pure, without a personal stance.

Yi Yang's performance conquered them.

Naturally deserves enough cheers and amazements.

On Wen Hongyu's side, his face became gloomy and ugly, and he was quite unhappy.

Yi Yang, this bastard, is a bit of a ghost, even if he can dance, what, even Zhang Luyao can, this is not scientific, completely unscientific.

But Zhang Luyao's previous dance was smooth, smooth, and without any sense of sluggishness, how can this be explained?

You can't, hell, right?

He was furious.

Think of it this way.

His face turned pale.

"Hmph, dragging a fart, it's just a coincidence."

When Wen Hongyu heard his dance partner, he was very unconvinced.

It looks very sour.

At that moment, he sneered angrily.

Luckily?

What the hell does this require is a variety of skilled skills and movements, and you tell Lao Tzu that you can do it by coincidence?

In this world, where does it come from, what bullshit happens.

"Good, wonderful, really wonderful, Yaoyao, your dancing is so beautiful, like a fairy descending to earth, it is indeed quite extraordinary, it is amazing."

Wen Hongyu was extremely unhappy in his heart, but he still took a deep breath, held back his anger, stepped forward, clapped his hands and said.

On the side, his eyes locked on Yi Yang's body, and he slowly spoke: "Mr. Yi Yang, I have always kept in mind what you said at the door before, and I am deeply shocked, I don't know when you will appear in front of our eyes and open our eyes?" ”

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