Yu Yuexin's words sounded like she was trying to accommodate Jiang Nuantang, but in fact she was digging a hole for her to jump into.
She was forced to agree and perform this dance.
Otherwise, he would be admitting that he is not strong enough to dance such a difficult piece as "The Song of Feather Clothes", and he would still be working on porcelain without diamonds.
Such a painstaking plan made even Jiang Nuantang have to praise it as a good plan.
pity……
This wishful thinking is destined to come to nothing.
There is no reason to back down when she decides to do something.
"No, just this one! I don't have any problem."
Jiang Nuantang walked into the field, took off her high heels, stepped barefoot on the floor, raised her chin slightly, and said to Yu Yuexin in a calm tone:
"let's start!"
let's start!
Three simple words, but in an instant, the roles of the two people were adjusted.
It seems that Jiang Nuantang is the protagonist who has been preparing hard for many days to dance in Mr. Shao.
And Yu Yuexin...
It's just a supporting role that she invited to accompany her.
Yu Yuexin naturally heard the subtle changes brought about by these words.
I was so angry that I almost broke my silver teeth, but I still had to maintain some restraint on my face.
I can only tell myself in my heart that this situation is only temporary.
Dance is something that requires continuous practice over time.
It's not just a matter of words, people who come to this dinner will know later.
Apart from her pretty face, this woman has no real abilities at all.
He is also used to slapping his face to look fat.
Thinking of this, Yu Yuexin's depression dissipated a lot.
Sitting upright on the piano stool, with her eyebrows lowered and her hands free, her fingers flexibly played gorgeous music on the black and white keys.
…
I have to say, as a descendant of a musical family.
Although Yu Yuexin often relies on some tricks to win the championship, she does have some real ability in her.
A palace music and dance that was supposed to be played solo or in rotation using instruments such as zither, flute, flute, harp, bamboo mat, sheng, etc., was unexpectedly played by her on the piano, brilliantly.
But after all, all this is still not as smart as Jiang Nuantang on the court.
Under the light, she was wearing a champagne-colored dress and stood on tiptoes with light movements. Her slender body was as soft as clouds, and her dancing posture was full of lotus flowers every step of the way. It made people feel like drinking fine wine, and they were so drunk that they couldn't control themselves.
The expressions of the guests also changed from watching the show, to being surprised and shocked, and finally to disbelief.
At some point, the noise and whispers in the venue gradually disappeared, and even the sound of the piano seemed to be out of reach.
Everyone's attention was all on the figure dancing to the music in the venue.
No wonder "Slow singing and slow dancing with silk and bamboo, the emperor can't see enough of it". Those who came to the birthday banquet were finally lucky enough to witness the fairy gown with "the cloud sleeves gently waving and dancing with butterflies, and the slender waist slowly twisting the silk ribbon"
Fluttering.
The eyebrows that were raised slightly upward, the white arms that seemed weak and boneless but strong and strong, and the skirt that showed a beautiful arc when spinning and jumping.
Although it is not a colorful feather coat, it does not affect its beauty at all.
Every second is endlessly memorable!
"Pa bang bang..."
When the music stopped, the applause sounded like thunder and continued continuously.
Jiang Nuantang, who was breathing lightly, kept her last dance pose, raised her chin slightly, and looked at Yu Yuexin. Unsurprisingly, she saw her sitting in front of the piano with a blank look on her face, seemingly shocked.
after all……
Everyone knows she lost.
He was defeated by his most proud skills and self-righteous calculations.
This thunderous applause was the biggest mockery to her.
He mocked her like a clown and staged a farce on her own.
Not only did he fail to achieve his goal, he actually made a wedding dress for someone else.
Yu Yuexin maintained the same movement and sat for a long time.
It wasn't until the applause in her ears subsided a little that she stood up numbly and prepared to leave.
But in the next second, he was called out——
"Wait a moment."
The cold voice was a bit unsteady.
Yu Yuexin knew who he was without looking back.
She clenched her fists and clearly felt that her already precarious dignity was shattered to the ground with a 'snap' at this moment.
The culprit who caused her to be like this still refuses to let go.
He insisted on stepping forward a few more times.
And she still...can't refuse.
It’s so deceiving!
Yu Yuexin's hatred for Jiang Nuantang has reached its extreme.
I wish I could suck her blood and gnaw on her bones.
But the pride of being a noble daughter of an aristocratic family does not allow her to make any mistakes.
So after taking a deep breath, she calmed down the emotions that had collapsed inside her.
Turning around, he looked at Jiang Nuantang coldly and said:
"The performance is over. Miss Jiang, do you have any advice?"
Yu Yuexin looked at Jiang Nuantang with hostile eyes.
If looks could kill, Jiang Nuantang would have been pierced by her gaze.
However, Jiang Nuantang didn't care. He met Yu Yuexin's gaze and said with a harmless smile:
"I don't take it as advice. I just want to ask Miss Yu for a favor. I will play the piano and Miss Yu will dance with me. I wonder what Miss Yu wants?"
From beginning to end, Jiang Nuantang had a Hexi smile on his face.
It was as if she said this not as a provocation, but as if she really just wanted to invite Yu Yuexin to help.
Yu Yuexin was hit by her words, her back stiffened, and she was stunned on the spot.
Time seems to have stopped at this moment.
A cold current ran down Yu Yuexin's back and spread to her limbs.
because……
She can't dance at all, and all her time and energy has been spent learning musical instruments since she was a child.
It was precisely because of this that she took it for granted that Jiang Nuantang was just like her. After mastering music theory, she knew nothing about other things.
Who would have thought that in the end, he would hit himself in the foot with a stone.
Yu Yuexin's eyes widened and she didn't know what to do. After Jiang Nuantang admired the rapid changes on her face, she changed the subject and added:
"Of course, you can also refuse. I think everyone will never look down upon you or laugh at you just because you can't dance or can't dance well."
There was a smile on Jiang Nuantang's lips, and she calmly returned what Yu Yuexin had said before, intact.
Yu Yuexin is aloof and arrogant. She is used to being arrogant.
This is the first time I have experienced this kind of depression, grievance, and indescribable pain.
She bit her lip in embarrassment, her face full of confusion.
Others present did not expect Jiang Nuantang to be so tough and not give him any face.
In just a few words, Yu Yuexin was forced to retreat.
But there was nothing he could accuse her of.
After all, she was just treating others in their own way.
Time passed little by little, and I don’t know whether it was because Yu Yuexin was a failure as a person, offended too many people, or what.
At this moment, those little sisters who had a close relationship with her in the past wished they could praise her to the sky.
At this time, everyone was acting like a quail, but no one stood up to help her.
Even if she looked at them for help, they would just look away calmly.
Yu Yuexin was a little desperate.
He gritted his teeth and was about to admit the fact that he couldn't dance.