The Immortal Dragon King of the Dragon Clan

The table setting is very thoughtful. The tableware is not only prepared with knives and forks, but also silver square chopsticks. There are all kinds of delicacies.

The banquet was still warming up, and the guests were all greeting each other with glasses of champagne under the dome of the hall. There were few people around the dining table, but there were quite a lot of eyes gathered.

But after hearing that the hero who entered the venue and went straight to the dining table was an S-level freshman, everyone also called out his true nature!

Jiang Yi started with seasonal fruit and vegetable salads. The student union is full of noble class students, and the requirements for accommodation are first-class, even the food in the Ambo Hall is first-class.

Seeing that Nuonuo just stayed with him and didn't move, Jiang Yi asked, "You don't want to eat?"

Nuonuo shook his head: "Eat by yourself, there will be ballroom dancing later, I don't want to be too full to step on you."

Suddenly Nuonuo thought that it would not be a big deal to step on Jiang Yi, so Nuonuo picked up a fruit platter...

Chapter 51 The Dancer

The band played live behind the guardrail of the attic. On the dance floor, the gorgeously dressed guests strolled and socialized. Under the spotlight, everyone seemed to be the protagonist, with faint smiles on their faces. The ladies moved gracefully, and their manners revealed Exuding aristocratic temperament.

But Jiang Yi was alone at the dining table in the corner, savoring the craftsmanship of the private chef of the Anbo Restaurant, wondering if Finger and Chu Zihang would be honored by packing a few lobsters?But it seems that as an S-class, attending a banquet and packing food seems to be a bit of a downfall...

Jiang Yi glanced at a girl walking towards him from the corner of his eye, and he quickly got up and wiped his mouth.

"S-class?" The blond girl in a sleeveless white dress walked up to Jiang Yi, "Hi, my name is Irina Petrovich, and I'm the head of the student union dance troupe."

"Hi, my name is Jiang Yi." Jiang Yi calmly took the blonde girl's white lace gloves.

The two of them separated with a light grip, and the smiling blonde girl asked, "Will I have the honor to invite S-rank to dance with you at the ball? Chen Motong probably won't mind."

"If you have time, I will." Jiang Yi automatically ignored the second half of the sentence.

The two exchanged a few more superficial greetings, and the blond girl didn't bother when she got the answer, she just smiled and turned around to leave.

Jiang Yi glanced at the back of the leader of the dance troupe, no wonder Nuonuo said that every member of the lace dance troupe has a thin waist, long legs, long legs and a beautiful face...

The blond girl seemed to have made a start, and as soon as she left, someone came up to socialize.Nuonuo had just left for a while, so Jiang Yi had to deal with all this alone.

"I'm the head of the Kendo Department. S-Class, your swordsmanship performance on 'Freedom Day' is simply wonderful..."

"I am the Minister of Mountaineering. Your country has many famous mountains and rivers. I remember when I climbed Mount Everest..."

"I'm the head of the Sailing Department. I heard that Class S is from a coastal city..."

"I'm the head of the ski department..."

Jiang Yi gradually became a little irritable, he was originally an impatient person.

"I'm the head of the organization department, and Nuonuo often mentions you to me..."

Jiang Yi looked at the tender smile on her face and sneered in his heart, and stepped back a little to avoid a little distance. How could Nuonuo have a deep friendship with such a pretentious girl?

Jiang Yi perfunctorily saw Nuo Nuo who was leaning on the armrest of the attic and watching him quietly. Nuo Nuo was pointing at him with his mobile phone.

Nuonuo smiled recklessly, the kind of smile of a little witch who sits on the sidelines when you are in trouble, and sends out a smile that can't be said to be cute or annoying.

Jiang Yi withdrew his gaze expressionlessly.

Jiang Yi was overwhelmed. The student union seemed to have many departments. Afterwards, he chose to close his eyes and meditate. He also wanted to try to get acquainted with S-level people. Seeing that he didn't want to be disturbed, he stopped knowingly.

Someone approached silently holding up the hem of the skirt, and stretched out a hand behind Jiang Yi's back to cover his eyes, and the tender little hands were icy cold.

Jiang Yi said casually, "If you don't come, I'm going to leave."

"Guess who I am." She didn't answer but pinched her throat and asked.

"Are you bored?" Jiang Yi pulled away the palm covering his eyes with one hand.

"Are you angry now? How stingy!" Nuonuo pouted, turned his back to Jiang Yi and stopped talking. Nuonuo's face-changing speed was like the sky, cloudy and sunny.

Jiang Yi sighed, Nuo Nuo sometimes has a cold face and sharp words, staring at you with haughty eyes makes people feel ashamed, but sometimes he is as naive as a child and needs to be coaxed with kind words.Sometimes it's quiet, and sometimes it's noisy.

Jiang Yi put his hands on Nuonuo's shoulders and turned her over. The luxurious decoration in the Ambo Hall reflected the light, and put a golden filter on everyone's face, adding a touch of golden pink to Nuonuo's face Even more coquettish.

Jiang Yi looked at Di Nuo Nuo angrily and said in a strange way: "I'm going to dance with the head of your dance troupe later, remember to take a photo too..."

After talking about Jiang Yi, he regretted it. After staying with Finger for a long time, he was assimilated, and the dirty words came out!

"No, what I mean...she invited me." Although Jiang Yi saw that Nuonuo's face didn't change in any way, he also explained with a smile: "It's not me, just kidding! Just kidding..."

Nuonuo's tone was calm, but there seemed to be a hint of coldness: "There is more than one dance song, what's wrong with you and Irina dancing one song? You can't go back on what you promise to others!"

At this moment, Jiang Yi can't understand Nuonuo's true psychology, but he knows that he can't dance with the head lady tonight. It's too naive for a girl to believe it foolishly when she says it can be done!

Jiang Yi held Nuonuo's arm slightly with one hand, like a dancer holding his female partner, to prevent Nuonuo from leaving in a fit of anger, and Nuonuo did not resist, allowing Jiang Yi to hold her intimately.

Jiang Yi casually picked up a glass of brandy with ice.

"The wine is good." Jiang Yi said casually.

Nuonuo looked at the people chatting on the dance floor without moving her eyelids.

Everyone on the dance floor has an eager expression. When they meet friends, they slightly hold up the champagne glass, or gather together to greet each other, which is completely different from the cold scene at the table next to them.

It would be great if there is some kind of next-generation Dragon King attacking the Ambo Pavilion, so that he can take Nuo Nuo and leave the place, and then draw out his knife to fight the Dragon King, it will be better than the embarrassment of Nuo Nuo not saying a word Scenes.

Finally, the strings of the cello sounded, and what saved Jiang Yi was not the Dragon King who suddenly appeared, but the live orchestra.

Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, he got up and smoothed the wrinkles of his clothes due to sitting and standing, and bowed to invite Nuonuo.

"Shall I have a dance? It's time for me to go back when it's over early. I promised to bring a midnight snack to Fingel and I can't miss the appointment."

After two or three seconds, Nuonuo finally put his hand on Jiang Yi's outstretched arm. Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief. The paparazzi of the news department are indispensable in the Ambo Pavilion. "Leave" post, it would be embarrassing and embarrassing.

Jiang Yi understands Nuonuo's character, she is not the kind of girl who deliberately takes care of a boy's face, she will not hesitate for a second when it is time to turn her face...

"This song is not bad!" Jiang Yi had nothing to say, and he led Nuonuo onto the dance floor.

The dance floor is filled with scents of various perfumes. The dancing dancers are graceful and precise. The ladies are twirling in the arms of their male partners, and their skirts are flying and turning into a full circle.

"Porunacabeza, the Chinese name is "One Step Away", the work of Argentine tango dancer Carlos Gardel, have you seen "Scent of a Woman"?"

"No."

Jiang Yi answered truthfully, in 1992 he was still sleeping in the Dragon Court!

Jiang Yi also raised her arms to let the spinning Nuo Nuo relay. When she looked up, she showed her fair neck, like a noble white swan.

A delicate fragrance from Nuonuo penetrated into Jiang Yi's nose, making people feel refreshed.

"What about "Schindler's List"? This is also an episode in it."

"No, but I heard from Chu Zihang about this!"

"Then what have you seen?"

"Hmm... "Yangtze River No. [-]"!"

Nuonuo stopped talking, and almost stepped on Jiang Yi, because she and Jiang Yi watched "Yangtze River No. [-]" in the cinema together.

Chapter 52

Caesar, dressed in a white formal suit, walked out of the dimly lit corridor, his golden hair shone under the light, and the lace scarf at the neckline was inlaid with rhinestones.

Chairman Caesar, who had completed the tedious tasks of the student union, had a smile on his face, and greeted the guests warmly when he met him. He took a glass of cocktail from the waiter's tray and bowed slightly to signal that even in the face of insignificant waiters, Caesar never Will be domineering, no matter who the target is, there will be no lack of true aristocratic etiquette.

Caesar came to the attic where the orchestra was located. He leaned on the railing with one hand and held a glass of martini with ice in the other, overlooking the entire dance floor.

It's like a wild beast patrolling its own territory, and like a king waiting for officials to see him!

This is the Ambo Hall, where the student union is located, and Caesar, who is the chairman of the student union, is no different from a king in the Ambo Hall.

Caesar's eyes scanned the dancing guests on the dance floor. The lights in the hall were so bright that he could see everyone's face clearly. His eyes swept over every guest's figure as if he were reviewing an army.

After a while, Caesar's gaze was fixed on the two people dancing with hands in the center of the dance floor. Their steps matched the dance music and were in line with the movements of the dancers around them, but there was always an inexplicable aura flowing out. The black is majestic and the white is graceful, very eye-catching.

The black and white dancers walked exquisitely, and the white skirts swirled like blooming flowers, and then closed suddenly, the dance music was low and light and shadow interlaced.

Caesar admired the wonderful dance that is rare in this world with a blank face. He picked up the martini and took a sip. He pressed the red-yellow liquid on the bottom of his tongue. Savor it.

A moment later, a stern smile appeared on the corner of Caesar's mouth. He couldn't tell whether it was contempt or anger, or he didn't care. He still looked around the entire hall and imprinted the faces of every guest in his mind.

The ups and downs of the dance music finally came to the end. The dancers were overwhelmed by the emotional music played by the orchestra, and the dance steps and rotations became faster and faster.

The piano and the cello are intertwined together, as if they are telling each other and praising the sinking of fate, just like the majestic and high waves, slowly calming down.

Caesar's index finger began to tap on the metal carved guardrail of the attic, and the vibration between the taps produced a subtle sound that was mixed with the strings and could hardly make a wave, but as the dance music slowly ended, the percussion became louder and louder. Into the ears of every guest from near to far.

This is the omen before Chairman Caesar speaks!Regular guests at student union banquets understood the implications, and occasionally Caesar would use this to attract the attention of his straggling guests.

On the dance floor, Nuonuo turned 720 degrees for the last time. She kept her balance in Jiang Yi's raised hands. The front soles of her high-heeled shoes hit the marble floor continuously like a series of concluding notes. At the end, she leaned obliquely in Jiang Yi's arms.

Jiang Yi sniffed Nuo Nuo's hair carefully, Nuo Nuo lowered her head and Jiang Yi couldn't see her expression clearly, only a hair twist on the top of her head.

Is it calm?Intoxicated?Jiang Yi didn't even know.

Jiang Yi reached out to support Nuonuo to stand firmly, and the lingering sound of the string music echoing in the wide hall had already dissipated.

The sound of Caesar knocking on the guardrail also became clear on the dance floor, and the guests stood up and looked up at Caesar standing on the attic.

There is clearly no spotlight shining on Caesar, but it seems that the glass chandelier above Caesar's head also plays a spotlight role, making the standing Caesar very eye-catching, and everyone looks up, expecting the leader to speak.

The percussion sound did not stop, and the intervals were clear and continuous, like a passionate beat. The ability to mobilize emotions is far better than the dance music played by the orchestra. The gentlemen who were dancing cheerfully a second ago immediately became solemn, with eyes full It is solemn.

And Caesar's face was calm, as if everything was under control calmly, and he might be planning the next speech with a draft in his stomach.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the dance floor below, one black and one white figure left together with their backs turned away, and the guests who were about to listen to the leader's speech avoided in confusion.

Jiang Yi pulled Nuonuo from the middle of the dance floor to the gate, which made many students in the student union unhappy. The chairman's speech was about to begin, but why did the S-level disturb the scene? Could there be any conflict between the S-level and Caesar?

The guests at the scene were full of thoughts. I didn’t hear that Caesar or the student union offended S-Class, but S-Class defeated Caesar on the "Freedom Day", and afterwards Caesar generously invited S-Class to join. It is unreasonable for the S-class to be dissatisfied with the invitations to the internal banquet, making it difficult for the entire student union to come to the stage!

Thoughts were flying in an instant, the guests slapped each other, or stood still, or stepped left and right, blocking the way for the S-class exit with a human wall.

Jiang Yi took Nuonuo and strode away without any change in his face. He didn't know when his eyes lit up with golden pupils, and the golden eyes were brighter than the lights reflected by the crystal decoration in the lobby of the Ambo Hall.

The guests who were blocking the road in an instant were frightened. Just a glance at the pair of S-class golden pupils seemed to imprint a brand in their hearts, making them unforgettable golden color to bring powerful coercion, no matter who they are or what class they are Dare to look at him, immediately buried his head in a panic.

Seeing that the S-class kept walking, it seemed that a conflict was unstoppable, and the head of the mountaineering department who was the first to bear the brunt of the coercion was already soaked in sweat.

The powerful coercion seemed to make the surrounding air thicker, and the determined head of the mountaineering department lowered his eyes and left from the side while holding his breath.

The people behind also left to the left and right as if they were being amnesty, and immediately cleared a passage for the S-rank student union girls who attended in costumes to leave.

The guests at the scene were almost all members of the various ministries of the student union. Although the reason was unknown, but the S-level hurt Caesar's face, it hurt everyone's face, and they all looked angrily.

Only a few people in suits and leather shoes with cameras hanging on their chests had their eyes glowing, as if a single old man saw some rare beauty. They quickly raised their cameras to record this rare scene: