The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

The visitor was unkind, and Zhou Chengwang approached step by step in a menacing manner.

Chenxiang asked He Chongtian: "Has the old dragon invited him?"

He's eyes were as calm as stars, and his whole body exuded an oppressive aura that made people feel silent, "Please, it's on the first floor."

The seating arrangements for the birthday banquet are arranged from top to bottom according to status. The first floor is for individual guests who are not very powerful and not considered close.

Zhou Chengwang approached, followed by dozens of cronies, each with their chests raised and their bellies stretched out to support the scene.

Old Longtou raised his eyelids and snorted: "Old Zhou, what's the matter?"

Zhou Chengwang bowed, pretending and speaking in a strange tone: "Today is your 99th birthday. As a long-time comrade, I naturally want to come and toast you in person."

Lao Longtou was tired of dealing with it and kept silent.

He Chongtian leaned on the back of the chair indifferently, his eyes wild.

"Toast? It's such a grand occasion. Today is my birthday. The old leader values ​​​​righteousness and wants to be happy. He takes care of all the important guests. He has already drank a lot of wine, so it is inconvenient to drink more."

He didn't take Zhou Chengwang seriously at all, and the implication was: You are not qualified to toast now.

Zhou Chengwang twitched the corner of his mouth, and the hand holding the wine glass hovered in mid-air. The old dragon's head was as still as a mountain, and he had no intention of clinking glasses with him.

The air froze, and the surrounding guests watched the scene quietly. The atmosphere was awkward.

He smiled suddenly, tilted his head and touched the end of his wild eyebrows, and said in a domineering tone: "If you really want to drink this glass of wine, drink it with me."

As he said that, the corners of He Chongtian's mouth curled up with a cold arc, he raised his cup and walked around to Zhou Chengwang.

Zhou Chengwang immediately retracted his hand and put the wine glass aside.

The next second, Crane tilted the wine glass and sprinkled the wine from left to right in front of Zhou Chengwang's feet, which was a way of offering wine.

Zhou Chengwang never expected that He Chongtian would mess with him to such an extent in front of the old dragon head and so many people.

"You! Shameless!"

The crane soared to the sky and bowed down, whispering in Zhou Chengwang's ear, "You, if you don't want to drink a toast, you'll have to drink a fine drink."

Then he straightened up, looked at him condescendingly, and said loudly and sternly: "No one can make mistakes in the birthday banquet of Old Longtou, and the former master of the auditorium is no exception."

The cronies behind Zhou Chengwang were ready to make a move.

Zhou Chengwang raised his hand to stop everyone's agitation, show off his authority, and suddenly smiled.

Qi Yan came with the lion dance team, and the group walked to the dressing room of the banquet hall.

Zhou Chengwang glanced at him and exaggeratedly said loudly: "Xiaohe, this is the lion dance troupe you invited for Lao Longtou's 99th birthday? Tsk, tsk, tsk -"

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and Crane's voice sounded like it was mixed with ice.

"It would be a pity if you don't keep your remaining heat to enjoy your old age and burn it on these tricks that can't be put on the table."

The biggest reason why Lao Longtou will keep Zhou Chengwang alive is because of the word "righteousness" in everyone's mouth.

Now that he has ruined the birthday banquet, neither He Chongtian nor Lao Longtou will tolerate him again.

Zhou Chengwang looked proud and tried his best to make his voice as strong as possible.

"The lion is an auspicious beast. It dispels evil spirits and brings blessings. Through exquisite steps, flexible postures and delicate expressions, lion dancers vividly display the lion's majesty, liveliness, mischief and other characteristics. Every jump They are all challenges to the dancers’ skills and will, and every turn contains respect and inheritance of traditional culture.”

After showing off, Zhou Chengwang said regretfully: "Not all cats and dogs can dance well. Xiaohe, you know how to fight and kill, but you are still superficial and ignorant of the many ways in the auditorium! This matter is really not beautiful."

Seeing that the auspicious time has come, such a big pit, the highlight of the lion dance stage, is neither performed nor performed.

Chen Xiangyin glanced at the time, stood up and walked in front of He Chongtian, looked at Zhou Chengwang, put his knuckles at the bottom of his nose and sneered for a while. "I'm sorry, I couldn't help laughing. The way you tried to show off was really...hahaha funny."

Zhou Chengwang was hit in the knee, his face fell, "Humph, you young people who don't know etiquette, it's really laughable to have Qinglong's auditorium in your hands."

Agarwood had made enough laughs and said sternly: "The best lion dance performance requires the lion dancer to give the mythical beast a spiritual life, skillfully blending bravery and femininity, and showing the majesty of the lion as a mythical beast with its agile and elegant posture. and majesty, the perfect harmony of strength and beauty.”

Chen Xiang quoted each word sonorously, "So, the lion heads Mr. He arranged today are his own and mine."

Zhou Chengwang was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, and the cronies behind him also laughed.

"You? You two? Little girl, I know you are very sharp-tongued, but at times like this, don't show off, right? What will happen if the performance fails? Hahahaha——"

Chen Xiangyin stretched out his palm to interrupt: "We still have to go on stage, so we don't want to delay the auspicious time. Sorry to be with you."

After saying that, Chen Xiang led He Chongtian away to the dressing room of the banquet hall.

On the way, He Chongtian spoke: "Xiang Yin...it would be better not to perform at all than to fail at the performance."

Chen Xiangyin looked back at him with a firm tone: "I believe you, do you believe me?"

He Chongtian saw the light in her eyes, and his heart was touched.

Chen Xiangyin only stepped forward for his sake.

"trust you."

Agarwood Yin is not just a hothead. He Tingtian's skills are beautiful and neat, and his reactions are quick and agile. Looking at the world, there are few enemies.

When his aura is fully activated, he is as powerful as a rainbow, brave and mighty. As long as the basics are correct, people with lion tails can keep up and will be more like a lion than a professional lion dancer.

"We don't have much time, so you have to remember what I say next. There are four basic steps in lion dance: forward, backward, turning left and right, and turning sideways."

Arriving in the dressing room, Chen Xiangyin mobilized all his energy to arrange the next performance.

The members of the group were anxious. The two lion heads had lost contact, and they did not want to destroy the sign.

Chen Xiangyin told the solution, and everyone said it wouldn't work.

Time was running out, Chen Xiangyin refused to argue, and ordered a lion-tailed dancer, "Follow me, do it again, break down the movements and demonstrate."

Chen Xiangyin raised his hand and raised the lion headdress and got in.

"The crane soars into the sky, listen to the drumbeat. You have practiced martial arts since you were a child and are proficient in all eighteen martial arts. This set of moves will not be a problem for you."

With the drumbeat, Agarwood quickly enters the state.

As soon as the expert made a move, he knew whether it was there or not, and the locker room was filled with amazement.

He Chongtian was also stunned for a moment. He had seen many lion dance performances, and this was the first time he saw one as clever as Chen Xiangyin.

I couldn't help but feel: "How much do you still have that I don't know about..."

Chen Xiangyin said seriously, "Don't be distracted, watch carefully, I will only do it once, you have to remember everything."

"From now on, the hands are the eyes, the upper body is the head, the lower body is the front legs, and the expression is pinched."

"The two-lion play on the hydrangea is divided into six parts: watching the hydrangea, teasing the hydrangea, fighting for the hydrangea, cooperative play, difficult climax, and finishing with return."

Amidst the flowing clouds and flowing water, the dancing lion led by agarwood lands perfectly on the ground, majestic and naive at the same time.

He Chongtian concentrated on remembering every move.

Chen Xiangyin took off the lion's head and shook his long hair into an elegant arc. He glanced at the time and said, "The crane is soaring into the sky, it's time to take the stage."