Chapter 36: She's Not My Target
As soon as she heard that Su Yao was about to appear, the cheers and applause in the auditorium were warmer than ever.
Even, the boys in the School of Chinese Medicine are louder than the boys in the cotton college.
Obviously, the name of "the most beautiful school flower of the decade of Cotton University" has spread to the School of Chinese Medicine.
Ye Chuan was quite calm, and did not cheer and clap like the other boys.
The music played, and the hustle and bustle of the scene suddenly fell silent.
The sparse sound of the guzheng creates an ethereal and silent artistic conception, and the murmuring sound of the water in between it seems to purify people's minds and isolate the impetuousness and hustle and bustle of the outside world.
Ye Chuan mainly looks at people, but at this moment, he is also attracted by the beautiful and elegant classical music with a long aftertaste, and he is very much looking forward to Su Yao's next performance.
The lights on the stage also became soft and hazy, and Su Yao came out.
Today's Su Yao has combed her hair in ancient costumes, is wearing a water-green long-sleeved classical skirt, and her face is lightly powdered, like a peerless beauty who has come out of an ancient painting.
With the music, Su Yao began her soft and swaying classical dance steps.
Ye Chuan can't say a reason for dancing, especially this kind of classical dance, he can't comment on whether he dances well or not.
According to Ye Chuan's preferences, he actually prefers to watch beautiful women dancing ghost steps on a certain note, clean and neat, full of vitality, and strong frustration.
But now, he completely forgot that he came to see the flowers of Colonel Su, and immersed himself in the gentle and beautiful dance moves.
I didn't feel the passage of time at all, until the music became smaller and quieter, and finally I couldn't hear it, Su Yao thanked the audience, and Ye Chuan realized that Su Yao's performance was over.
Su Yao turned around and went backstage, and everyone came back to their senses and burst into thunderous applause.
After Su Yao's performance was over, Ye Chuan was also ready to leave, preparing to go back to the dormitory to study the matter of the Douya Noble Emperor.
used to always envy those who rewarded in the live broadcast room, and when someone opened a noble earl, Ye Chuan would sigh that there were so many rich people.
Now, his Douya Coin is enough for the aristocratic emperor he has opened for ten years, and he has not spent his own money!
But just as he got up, a DJ version of "Drunken Butterfly" sounded in the auditorium.
Accompanied by the sound of music, a team of beautiful girls in tight vests and denim shorts appeared on the stage.
Seeing the long white legs, Ye Chuan's legs couldn't move.
Xia Haohan beeped, I didn't say that there was this show, so much so that Lao Tzu almost missed it!
The girls screamed at the scene, countless boys whistled, and the atmosphere of the party reached the top at this moment!
The team of beautiful girls on the stage should be from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and they actually want to perform Ye Chuan's favorite ghost step dance at the friendship party!
This kind of dance movement is large, passionate and unrestrained, and there is a benefit, whether the arc of a woman's chest is really material or cushioned, you can know it when you jump.
These beautiful girls in the School of Chinese Medicine should be real, otherwise they won't sway their chests when they beat a lot on the stage, and they won't be embarrassed?
There are a total of six beautiful girls who perform on stage, and their bodies are all top-notch, but their appearance is not top-notch, but one exception is one.
The figure is wow, and the appearance is also wow, not losing to Qian Yangyang!
I don't know what the other party's name is, but Ye Chuan is sure that he is definitely at the school flower level in the School of Chinese Medicine!
Sneaking a glance at the school leader sitting in the front row, Ye Chuan originally thought that these old antiques were embarrassed to appreciate this kind of sexy style dance, but who knew that a group of old men watched it with relish one by one!
In all fairness, Su Yao's solo dance is more meaningful, but the ghost dance performance of the beautiful girl team of the School of Chinese Medicine is more visually impactful.
The hysterical shouts of the male animals at the scene are proof of this!
Color-eating also, Ye Chuan also felt that this kind of energetic dance could make people's hearts beat faster and their blood warmer.
The beautiful girl team withdrew, and the cheers and shouts continued for a long time, until the host took the stage, and the shouts gradually subsided, but the discussion could not be stopped at once.
"Damn, this is what a friendship party should look like!" Xi Yuanjia, who is usually relatively introverted, said quite sincerely.
"We are still conservative, in terms of concept, the School of Chinese Medicine is worthy of our ...... A place to study!" Guo Yuanzheng, a strong and sturdy forward, was a little unsteady in his breath.
"That...... The one with the most murderous is simply the best car, if only there was her contact information!" Geng Yushan said slightly obscenely.
Looking at the few buddies around him who were incarnated as embryos, Ye Chuan was contemptuous, and couldn't help but complain: "This kind of fierce and leg-baring dance is sensational, vulgar, and has no artistry at all......
As soon as he spoke, several people around him cast strange glances at him.
This thing was dumped by Meng Jia, it won't have a problem with the brain, right?
Didn't you see the leaders in the front row still looking at it, what are you pretending to be high here?
Just as they were about to refute Ye Chuan, Ye Chuan added: "...... I love it!"
Geng Yushan and the others were stunned for a moment, then rolled their eyes.
"Chuanzi, in the future, this kind of turning point will be rectified, and Lao Tzu will almost injure his allies by mistake!"
"That is to say, this kind of fierce and long legs is your death hole, and you can't hold it!"
"Chuanzi, the quality of this beauty of the School of Chinese Medicine is good, do you want to perform well in tomorrow's competition?" Geng Yushan said obscenely: "If you perform well, you may be able to get the favor of the fierce and long-legged beauty of the School of Chinese Medicine!"
He Kun, Guo Yuanzheng, and Xi Yuanjia also nodded vigorously, looking at Ye Chuan expectantly.
As long as Ye Chuan plays, there is still a great hope of winning the School of Chinese Medicine in tomorrow's friendly match.
As for what Geng Yushan said about winning the favor of the fierce and long-legged beauty, the fool knows that he is fooling Ye Chuan.
A beautiful woman with that kind of figure and appearance is for the rich, there are no dry goods in her pocket, and no matter how well she plays, it is useless.
However, a few people felt that there was a group of beauties from the School of Chinese Medicine, and it was still very possible for Ye Chuan to play.
A big reason why they practice their skills hard is that they can show off on the court and get the attention of beautiful women.
Unexpectedly, Ye Chuan shook his head and said, "She is not my target." ”
Several people were stunned, and then understood that Ye Chuan was self-aware.
However, listening to Ye Chuan's tone, it seems that there is a goal?
"Hey, Chuanzi, who do you have a crush on? it won't be the tallest one, right?" Geng Yushan said a little nervously.
"It's not. Ye Chuan looked at Geng Yushan with strange eyes, "Do you like the tall one?"
"Uh, no, no!"
Geng Yushan denied it, but everyone could see that it was the season of estrus.
Geng Yushan was a little uncomfortable, and quickly changed the topic: "Don't talk far, Chuanzi, tell me, which is your goal?"
"Certainly the best one. Ye Chuan said confidently.
The best one?
Isn't it said that the most eye-catching one is not your goal?
Suddenly, several people seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Ye Chuan in amazement.
The best...... It can't be Su Yao, right?