Call of the Heroes of Chaos in Another World

Chapter 41 Drunk Dream Upstairs Drunk

It's rare to come to the famous Zuimenglou, if it's too shabby, I'll be sorry for myself.

Therefore, Wang Yu waved his hand and asked the steward to serve the Zuimenglou's signature dishes and signature wines to everyone.

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

This is the attitude Wang Yu should have in life.

Moreover, today's newly appointed Xuezhang is the host, and no matter how many things I order, I don't need him to pay the bill.

The most central stage downstairs is round as a whole, with a height of about two meters, and the surrounding area is covered with steps.On the steps, countless lanterns were placed, reflecting the entire stage, and the lights were bright.

The stage is ten meters in diameter, and it seems to be spread out with suet and white jade. There is no gap, and it will not affect the dancing of the dancers.Under the reflection of the light, it is even more flickering and soft white light.

The sound of silk and bamboo sounded leisurely.

A group of more than a dozen beautiful dancers with dovetails and flat buns, dressed in transparent and light clothes, danced into the hall like birds, singing and dancing.

Each of them has a very charming face and a very graceful figure, dancing like a butterfly.Pairs of white jade-like arms are constantly changing and making various graceful gestures in the soft sound of silk strings, teaching people to take them away.The ranks of the layers of girls are as majestic as waves, but also as delicate as waves.

There is a graceful woman, with a clean face and a white shirt, blue silk and ink dyeing, and elegant fans. She is like a fairy, like a spirit of water, as if walking from a dream.She did not know when she appeared beside the group of singing and dancing girls, or she seemed to be in that position.

A spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror, and the woman under the moon sometimes raises her wrists and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes relaxes her hands, and folds the fan in her hand, like a pen walking on a dragon and painting Danqing.

The sound of music is clear by the ear, the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen like a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, and zigzag, the flowing water is like a dragon flying like a phoenix dance.

She deserves to be Ye Wanqing, and she deserves to be called the number one dancer in Da Cang.Wang Yu had to admit that the other party definitely had this capital.

Everyone around him, even the fourth prince, Huangfu Mingfeng, who had always been cold to everything, focused his energy on it.From this, Ye Wanqing's demeanor can be seen.

As for the more lecherous ones, for example, Liu Yang, who prefers to hang out in brothels, is now demented in both eyes, and his saliva has flowed for three thousand miles without knowing when.

This guy didn't know how to pay attention to his image when he was out, so Wang Yu looked away from him in disgust.

As for Zhong Baopeng next to Liu Yang, on the contrary, it was much better. Although he also looked carefully, if he observed carefully, it would not be difficult to find that his eyes still glanced at the little girl Zhang Min not far away from time to time.

In the drunk dream building, on the seats everywhere, wine bottles fell to the ground, and the sound of shattering sounded.

It was not because these dignitaries were angry and shattered the wine glasses, but because they were deeply attracted by Ye Wanqing's dancing posture, they lost their minds for a while and didn't care about the wine bottles falling to the ground.

But Ye Wanqing on the stage was completely focused, not paying attention to anyone's movements, and threw herself into dancing with all her body and mind.

At this moment, she seemed to be living in her own world, ethereal and happy.

At this moment, she seems to be living only for herself and for dancing.

Her toes touched the ground, her graceful figure turned, her long sleeves danced, pulling countless petals, moving in the air, swaying, and beautiful.Between gestures, dancing butterflies understand the beauty of snow.A few degrees of rotation, a few degrees of jumping, a few degrees of dancing with water sleeves.His eyes are like stars, his smile is like a flower, and he is like an elves.

She is like a white swan whirling in the air, and like a colorful peacock dancing on the ground, her beauty is beyond words to describe.

"Good dance, good dance, beauty, don't come and sing with this young master!" A drunken voice suddenly sounded from not far away.

"I don't know how much I drank, but I drank like this!" Wang Yu couldn't help thinking secretly.

If this person hadn't drank so much, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous in Zuimenglou, and he was still so arrogant to Ye Wanqing, the signboard in Zuimenglou.Ye Wanqing, as a signboard in Zuimenglou, can't be easily arrogant for ordinary people.

You must know that even Wang Yu or Zhao Kuangwei would not perform such a show in the drunk dream building. Although he would not be afraid of the other party, he did not need to provoke such an enemy for himself.

"It's him!" An inaudible voice suddenly sounded beside him, but Wang Yu, who had been paying attention to Bai Ruolan, still heard it.And Bai Ruolan has always been in the capital, so it is normal to recognize some people in the capital.

Wang Yu looked at Bai Ruolan suspiciously and made a questioning look.

After Bai Ruolan noticed Wang Yu's gaze, she replied generously without concealing it.

After all, the two are almost bound to become a couple in the future, and there is no need to hide some things.What's more, this person is just a stranger who can call her name in her eyes.

"His name is Lu Chong, he is the son of Lu Shenmo, the commander of the forbidden army. He just returned from the frontier army training a few days ago!" Bai Ruolan said to Wang Yu in a low voice.

The name "Lu Shenmo" reminded Wang Yu of the day he had just arrived in Kyoto.

Although Wang Yu can't be said to be suspicious, when he encounters something related to himself, he always wants to think more.

When he first entered the capital, he met Lu Shenmo by coincidence.Now, after visiting the Drunk Dream Building and meeting Lu Shenmo's son by chance, Wang Yu couldn't help but think more.

Of course, after all, Ye Wanqing, the No. [-] dancer in Da Cang, appeared on the stage today, and there is only such a chance every year in public, so it is reasonable for Lu Chong to come to Zuimenglou at this time.Therefore, it may just be a real coincidence that Wang Yu met him.

However, Wang Yu thought more about it.Everyone in the drunk dream building was fine, only this one, Lu Chong, seemed to have drank a lot, and started to arrogantly ask Ye Wanqing to accompany her.It happened that such a thing happened to Lu Chong, so Wang Yu couldn't help but think more.

Wang Yu wanted to see what direction things would go in next.If it didn't involve him in the end, then maybe today was really just a coincidence.

But if he was involved in the end, it would be interesting for Wang Yu and Lu Chong to appear in this drunken dream tower at the same time today.Moreover, some of the people around him are also somewhat intriguing.

After all, coming to Zuimenglou today was proposed at noon, but Lu Chong coincidentally came to Zuimenglou on this day.Then, how could the people in this school do not have any problems at all!

(End of this chapter)