Chapter 73

Xun Xiuqi said coldly, "let's go, let's go back!"

However, just then, there was a sudden noise from the crowd gathered not far away.

"I'll go. Who's that? Who's her cos? Chang'e? It's too beautiful!"

"Didn't you say you were going to see the house dance competition?"

"House dance can be seen every year. Is it important to have a goddess? I went to so many diffuse exhibitions. I've never seen such a beautiful little sister!"

"You call this beautiful figure with protruding front and warping back little sister? Where is it small?"

Xun Xiuqi subconsciously looked in the direction of the crowd.

Relying on the height of others, there were steps where he stood. Soon he saw a girl wearing a waist length Ru skirt in ice blue, with a veil on her face, standing in the crowd.

Although only a pair of eyes are exposed, it can also be seen that the woman is extremely beautiful, enchanting and hot.

But she was dressed up but ethereal, which made her ethereal and refined.

Coupled with the clear watery eyes, there is a charm between purity and charm.

Xun Xiuqi's feet were fixed in place and could not move.

Although the woman can't see her face, the only dress and clear eyes are the "cloud shallow" in his mind.

Xun Xiuqi's heart pounded and couldn't help taking a few steps forward.

But soon he stopped.

Because as the crowd approached, the woman's eyes showed a panic expression, which destroyed the ethereal and charming temperament in an instant.

Xun Xiuqi's fiery heart was like being poured cold water.

Think about it. What he wants is a professional actor with the right temperament and appearance to play Yun Qian, which is by no means competent for an untrained Coser.

Xun Xiuqi was very disappointed, but he couldn't help but stop and stared at the girl.

As the crowd gathered more and more, the panic on the girl's face became more and more prosperous. A layer of fog quickly condensed in her soul stirring big eyes, just like a frightened little rabbit, poor and lovely.

The more she was like this, the more ill intentioned men in the crowd began to show ruffian smiles and move close to her.

"Little sister, who are you cos? If you don't show your little face, how does my brother know whether to vote for you later?"

"Beauty, come and dance a house dance! As long as you dance well, my brother will vote for you in a moment!"

"Don't you know how to dance house dance? Come on, brother, show you!"

Soon, a man in tights fell on the ground, cocked his ass, enchanting and undulating, twisting like a snake.

There was a roar around, "little sister, jump again!"

Some even reached out and grabbed at her veil.

Imperial concubine LAN Yun retreated in fear and said in a frightened voice, "no, I'm not here... To jump this, and I don't need you to vote for me!"

But she didn't move fast enough. One hand was quickly caught by a short and fat man next to her.

The man wore European noble clothes. Instead of wearing a mask on his greasy face, he showed a smile that he thought was natural and unrestrained.

The sweaty hand pinched and touched Princess LAN Yun's hand and gave out an obscene laugh, "Oh, the little beauty's hand is so smooth and tender. I don't know if her face is so smooth!"

Princess LAN Yun screamed and quickly pulled back her hand.

Because the range of action was too large, he slapped the short and fat man in the face.

The man's face was very ugly: "what are you pretending to be? Don't you come here in this way to want to be red? We let you perform. This is your chance!"

Among the young people watching, some felt that the short and fat man was too much and wanted to fight injustice, but he was soon pulled back by his companions.

"This man Coser has circled a famous local tyrant. He spends a lot of money. The most important thing is to be very careful. He has made people who have offended him in Coser circle before. It's not worth it for a woman he doesn't know."

Of course, it's not too big to watch the excitement. Let Princess LAN Yun take off the gauze to perform the house dance.

Princess LAN Yun was kind and soft, and was not good at dealing with strangers. At this time, she was forced by a group of people. Tears filled her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to fall down.

Xun Xiuqi frowned and looked at the pudgy man and the malicious crowd, filled with disgust.

He pushed aside the crowd and walked forward.

The assistant behind him hurriedly trotted up, "director Xun, hey, where are you going? Didn't he say we went back?"

However, just then.

Bang -!

A deafening drum sounded from afar.

Followed by the second and third, more and more drums echoed in the freedom exhibition hall with shocking agitation, attracting everyone's attention.

They subconsciously turned their heads and found that there was a drum on the stage not far away.

This drum is not a popular drum, but a red ribbon and rustling war drum that can only be seen on TV.

A man in a silver slim tuxedo and a white feather mask on his face was swinging a drumstick and beating it.

The man dressed up as a man, but he wore a long ponytail behind his head. He was extremely slender and slender. His exposed skin was as smooth and snow-white as fat. It was obvious that he was a young girl.

But when such a seemingly weak girl waved the drumstick in her hand, she pulled out the powerful force, and the drumming was shaking people's hearts and souls without any weakness.

Imperial concubine LAN Yun's eyes suddenly brightened, because she recognized that the girl was no other than Xia Shengge, the boss of their entertainment.

Xia Sheng's song is obviously just a girl younger than her, thinner and more beautiful than her. I don't know why. As soon as she saw her, Princess LAN Yun felt an endless sense of security.

The panic that had just been forced to a desperate situation disappeared without a trace.

With the drumming, the training during this period, and the desire for dancing in the body, all of a sudden came up.

Almost at the same time, Xia Sheng, who was playing drums on the stage, looked at her.

Imperial concubine LAN Yun was excited and didn't know where her courage came from. She pushed aside the crowd crowded with her and curled up to the stage.

The drum stopped immediately. Then, the girl in a tuxedo walked to a zither already prepared and began to play.

The girl's fingers are green and slender, her bones and flesh are even, and the dark brown zither is more and more white and attractive, which makes people unable to open their eyes.

Soon, however, people's attention could no longer focus on those beautiful hands.

With the fingertips moving, the melodious musical symbols flow in the hall, brush everyone's ears, and gradually hide in deep corners to become a foil.

Because the real protagonist on the stage began to dance.