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Chapter 423 Like an Idol Drama (4)(1/2)

Chapter 423 Like an Idol Drama (IV)

Author: Saocha

Chapter 423 Like an Idol Drama (IV)

Wen Liang's confidence undoubtedly gave He Tianran a lot of confidence, but this alone was not enough. Before that, he was facing a problem...

He hesitated and asked:

“Can I win even if I can’t dance?”

Wen Liang was eager to try it, but when he heard this, his pretty face immediately changed into an incredible look.

"Your father is very good at dancing. You said you...can't? Not at all?"

He shook his head:

"Not at all..."

The two looked at each other and were silent.

The little desire for victory and defeat that had just ignited in He Tianran's heart gradually faded. This is undoubtedly a very realistic problem. Even if Wen Liang is a player in the king level, he may be difficult to perform as a newbie in social dance.

Well? After all, this is not a solo game, but a high-level father-son game.

There is a waltz and jade between father and Bai Lingye. Although in such a social occasion, a novice dances and no one will say anything. But if you dance again, it will inevitably make people compare them, especially He Tianran.

He looks calm and confident now, but he also has things he will fear, such as--

Now I'm going to challenge his dad...

This is something he always wanted to do, but never did.

If he lost someone, he would probably remember this dark history for a long time...

I thought that her sudden hesitation would disappoint Wen Liang and give up, but she paused for less than five seconds and her expression returned to her original state. Then she asked with a smile:

"Then... do you want to learn tango?"

He Tianran was stunned, "Is Tango... very simple?"

"Of course it's simple. A blind man can dance with a woman who dances for the first time. You are such a big man, you are not even more courageous than a woman, right?"

Wen Liang's radical and adventurous temperament are fully reflected at this moment. He Tianran smiled knowingly after listening to it. This is a classic plot in the movie "Smelling the Fragrance to Know Women", and she is using this to encourage herself.

.

Obviously, this kind of mockery from women can easily ignite a man's inner desire to win or lose.

“No mistakes in the Tango, not like life.(No mistakes in the Tango, not like life.)”

He Tianran shrugged and borrowed the original line from the movie to respond to the meme in Wen Liang's previous sentence.

The girl smiled and raised her chin. She first squinted her eyes, looked at the man for a few seconds, then her head slightly tilted and said in a narrow voice:

“Will u try it? (You want to try it?)”

He Tianran stopped talking, and curled his right arm slightly, revealing a gap. The girl was not embarrassed, and her left hand naturally passed through and walked towards the dance floor.

Everyone was still surrounded by He Panshan and Bai Lingye. Because the former has a noble status, he was inevitably praised. He Panshan originally wanted to make a move for his son, but he had agreed with the little girl around him that his son would not be allowed.

You can dance, and let others teach you later. It’s rare to have a chance.

But when his eyes passed by everyone and wanted to call He Tianran over, he didn't expect that his son had stopped staying there.

Just as He Panshan was wondering, a girl suddenly shouted in surprise:

"Oh, our boss He and Mr. Wen Liang also want to dance one! This is a comparison!"

The little girl who made a scream quickly covered her mouth because she realized that it was obvious that she would not be yelling like crazy on such occasions, but it was too late to silence now, and everyone was already

Just as she shouted, I couldn't help but sigh that the girl was so relieved that she screamed just now...

Wen Liang held He Tianran's arm. They were all silver-white and each were all fiery red, like a pair of white cranes and red carp that envied others. The two of them slowly came to the middle of the hall. If He Panshan and Bai Ling were just now

, What everyone is looking at is a kind of elegance and calmness accumulated over the years, so now this young partner in front of you is more like a literal combination of heaven and matchmaking.

“Hey~”

When He Panshan saw his son coming with his companion, he roughly guessed what he thought.

He didn't feel relieved of this challenge, thinking that it doesn't matter whether his son is embarrassed or not in such an occasion. He just had this courage, but he looked a bit like when he was young, but the girl you just said you liked,

Not the one you are by your side now. If you want to dance, wait a little longer...

He Panshan looked at Bai Ling beside him at this time. After all, he had just told others to teach his son to dance...

However, Bai Lingye did not notice this detail beside him at this time. The exotic beauty had already focused her attention on He Tianran and Wen Liang.

In such occasions, no one would cheer before the dance, and everyone just held wine glasses or drinks and watched quietly.

After He Panshan’s dance just now, the band’s music is no longer suitable for inserting dance. You need to wait quietly for the next section to start. This short few dozen seconds just allows He Tianran to sort out his mentality.

"Don't think about stepping on my feet or irregular movements. Whether you want to put on my waist or my back, there are no rules. As long as you feel my movements and follow me."

Wen Liang said quietly.

"Um……"

The music was gradually finished, and He Tianran, who was standing in the middle of the banquet hall, was very focused. When he was warm and eccentric and seductive face, there was a bit of trance in front of him. He seemed to feel the whispers around him.

The sound and light gradually disappeared, and the audience was hiding in the darkness, and a smog of smoke spread out. Only he and Wenliang had a beam of light that shone out a circular dance floor...

This seems like this didn't happen when my father was dancing...

Before He Tianran could come up with the answer to this question, his hands subconsciously lifted up Wen Liang's slender waist.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

He Tianran's breathing became heavier, and he heard his heartbeat in his ears...

No, it seems that it is not my own.

When he looked at the face of the girl in his arms again, his eyes full of provocation and passion, he had a stranger from the first meeting, and a familiarity that he had looked back countless times...

Then, the corners of the mouth, which was playful and cramped, opened and closed twice.

She seemed to have said something.

He Tianran didn't hear it clearly, but in his mind, there was indeed a clear echo that seemed to come from the cycle of reincarnation at one moment:

“Shall we dance, My boy?”

“My pleasure.”

Subconsciously, He Tianran blurted out this answer.

It was at this moment that the music was playing.

Wen Liang took the first step, and turned his body to the right, with a gentle posture and a melodious hem of the skirt, like a slowly blooming flower.

On the other hand, although He Tianran was unfamiliar with his movements, he inadvertently stepped on loud steps, following the rhythm of the music, his knees were slightly bent, making him look relaxed and agile.

The two looked at each other and their steps were closely connected.

He Tianran seemed to be able to feel every subtle change in Wen Liang's body. He held Wen Liang's hand firmly, and his body danced with the rhythm of the music. His movements gradually became proficient in it, catering to the tune.

The changes are sometimes intense and sometimes slow.

Wen Liang's eyes shone one after another, as if saying:

"You lied to me, will you jump?"

He Tianran understood the meaning almost instantly. In a pulling action, he whispered to the girl's ear:

"You taught well."

Wen Liang suddenly paused during the dance steps when he heard this, and then handed He Tianran a mysterious look, then slowly retreated.

He Tianran looked serious and followed Wen Liang's dance steps. Then he turned left and then turned to the right. The dance steps of the two were as smooth as flowing water, and they were completed in one go!

The gentle and graceful dance posture, coupled with He Tianran's steady dance steps, seemed to the two of them had an inseparable tacit understanding in tango. Their dance posture was not only powerful, but also an ultimate graceful one, sometimes soft as water, sometimes upright as a sword.

The steps followed the rhythm of the music, intertwined and shuttled, adding infinite charm and charm to this night, making people intoxicated in it instantly.

The melody of tango music became more and more intense, and the dance steps of He Tianran and Wen Liang also accelerated. The warm red dress flew like a burning flame, emitting beautiful beauty in the burning dance steps.

Light.

The climax of the dance steps gradually came, and with the cooperation of He Tianran, the girl showed a series of amazing turn-around dance steps in front of everyone.

Her body was turning like a red meteor, cutting through the dark night in the banquet hall. He Tianran's dance steps were like a hunter, moving forward with Wen Liang's dance steps, sometimes entangled and sometimes separated. The tacit understanding between the two had reached

A new height.

The two of them looked at each other, changing with the change of melody, and they seemed to be able to understand each other's thoughts. When the tune changed, the two turned to each other. He Tianran seemed to be showing his strong arm strength, picking Wen Liang up, and then

Slowly put it down, everyone couldn't help but feel warm applause and cheers from the dance floor.

While dancing, Wen Liang felt the changes in her entire body. She felt her body beating, breathing, and releasing a long-lost throbbing...

She even felt the tacit understanding and movements between herself and He Tianran, as if she was telling her own story with dance.

Tango is a dance that requires great tacit understanding, but the cooperation between the two is so perfect. Their movements are closely coordinated, as if they have never been alienated. The fiery red dress and silver-white suit intertwined in the light to create a picture.
To be continued...
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