After being dressed as a little fat, he was taken away by the male protagonist

Chapter 174 It's not like dancing, but like offering sacrifices to heaven
Her petite figure is like a phoenix taking off, spreading its beautiful wings.

Everyone's eyes froze.

Those who drank did not even continue to drink, and those who secretly poured wine did not continue to touch the buttocks of the palace maids.

No matter what they were doing the previous moment, at this moment, they are only staring at the people on the stage.

It's just so beautiful, even if you can't see the face.

The posture and gestures, and the figure that pauses in mid-air when jumping up, all make people fascinated.

Even the female officer stared at the figure in the middle of the stage in astonishment.

This movement, she remembered that she didn't deliberately describe it when she said it, and...she couldn't teach such a sacred and graceful...

For a moment, her complicated and fluke psychology was firmly rooted in the deepest part of her heart like a tree root.

dong dong...

dong... dong...

The sound of the drum seemed to be driven by her jumping up, followed by it again and again.

As soon as she landed, the sound of the drum stopped, and the moment she raised her hand and spun an arc, the sound of the drum matched the strike.

The other eight dancers danced one after another. They were even more shocked than the female officials. They didn't expect that the little girl who was randomly grabbed to fill the place was a superb dancer.

Xiao Lu's satin was folded in her hands, tied down vertically, her eyes were closed, and the delicate flowers between her brows made her mysterious and noble.

In the eyes of everyone, maikos are lowly and can only be used for pleasure, so...they never look straight or look at people.

But the girl in front of them subverted their perception of maiko.

It's not like dancing.

It's offering sacrifices to heaven.

Xiao Lu's hand raised uncontrollably, and the satin fluttered with her movements.

She took a step, and suddenly knelt down on one knee, clasped her hands together, and raised them above her head.

What song is humming softly in his mouth.

It was so quiet that everyone present seemed to have heard it.

It is a pure ballad that hits the deepest part of people's soul.

Then, the sound of jingling bells surrounded the ears.

It seems to take them out of fantasy and back to reality.

"This dance is so beautiful."

Many dignitaries, ministers and princes were stunned.

The official from another country murmured in a low voice, and gave a look to the subordinates around him.

"Yes."

The subordinate took a deep look at the Taichung girl, and retreated out calmly.

And Shen Yan, who was sitting in the front and hadn't watched the dance banquet, raised his hand to twist a piece of fruit, and ate it slowly.

At first he didn't care, even if everyone's eyes were on the middle of the palace banquet table, they couldn't arouse his interest.

Until you hear the familiar bell.

Not knowing why, he looked up and only glanced at it.

Leaping over the dancer, his cold eyes fell on the girl who was almost dancing in mid-air.

Familiar, unfamiliar, as if I have seen it, but also as if I know it.

He frowned, searching his memory carefully.

Absolutely not.

Not even a single star.

Shen Yanjin stared at her dark golden eyes overflowing with glass in the dimly lit place, and suddenly, his heart moved slightly.

Inexplicably, he wanted to see the face under those eyes.

It seemed that he would know something just by looking at it.

Shen Yan slightly clenched the five fingers clasping the wine bottle.

A hint of urgency suddenly appeared on his expressionless face.

But soon, he suppressed it and withdrew the expression he shouldn't have.

When the girl stepped on the hands of the eight dancers and jumped into the night sky again, a faint white light seemed to appear around her, so soft that no one could feel obscene.

Xiao Lu's long singing voice touched everyone's ears lightly, agile and pure.

(End of this chapter)