Chapter 207 [The so-called tradition](3/3)
Someone below is smiling kindly.
"What I want to say most right now is..." Du Wei suddenly smiled: "What I want to say most is that this dress really makes me feel a little uncomfortable because it is too tight."
There is still good-natured laughter below.
"Let me first express my gratitude to today's guests. Thank you for coming here." Du Wei pondered for a moment, and then said: "I don't want to talk too much nonsense, because for magicians, life is precious and cannot be wasted.
So..."
Du Wei took a deep breath, then bowed deeply and laughed loudly: "God bless Roland!"
"God bless Roland!!"
The guests at the venue all said loudly.
But Du Wei added in his heart: I don’t believe in God.
Just when Du Wei thought the ceremony was over, the band next to him suddenly played a melodious and cheerful tune. Then everyone below seemed to have expected it. They consciously dispersed in all directions, leaving the entire banquet hall empty.
A circle of open space.
And what's very subtle is...all the men consciously stepped back, leaving all the ladies present to stand at the front!
"Master, let's start." Seeing that Du Wei was a little dazed, Ma De couldn't help but remind him in a low voice.
Du Wei was a little confused: "What?"
Ma De couldn't help but smile: "What a traditional ceremony!"
"Traditional...ritual?" The confusion on Du Wei's face was not fake.
Mader was also stunned. He never expected that his young master, who seemed to know everything, actually seemed to have no understanding of this traditional ceremony!
He quickly walked to Du Wei and lowered his voice: "Traditional ceremony... Young Master! You must invite a lady in public and dance the first dance with her tonight! And, remember, you can only choose singles.
Madam! This means that you are of age and can pursue beautiful love! Moreover, which lady you invite to dance, if she agrees to your invitation, then after the dance, she can make a request to you.
You must agree! Many romantic love stories begin with the first dance at the coming-of-age ceremony!"
Looking at Du Wei's blank eyes, Mader smiled bitterly and said, "You really don't know, do you?"
Du Wei only felt that his scalp was numb, and he gritted his teeth and whispered: "I really don't know! Damn it, who made these rules!"
"The founding emperor, His Majesty Aragon." After Mad said, he quickly took a step back and urged: "Master, hurry up, there are so many guests, you can't be rude!"
Du Wei suddenly felt a little nervous.
Below, among the single ladies present, there is no doubt that the most eye-catching sisters are the sisters of the Liszt family! Especially that Angel, who is dressed up tonight, obviously dressed up carefully, and she looks like a flower.
There was a hint of shyness and expectation on her pretty face, but she bravely raised her chest and stood at the front. The girl's eyes were full of expectation.
However, Du Wei knew that he could never ask this Angel to dance!
Although Mad's explanation was very simple just now, Du Wei already understood the meaning! The first dance is often an invitation from the protagonist to the single woman he admires the most!
Damn it... Du Wei suddenly felt that leaving Vivian, a drunken little cat, to sleep in the room was his biggest mistake tonight! If he had known better, he would have let Vivian come!
Angel's eyes were already staring at Du Wei unabashedly. The girl's shoulders could not help but tremble slightly because of her excitement and anticipation.
Finally, Du Wei took a deep breath, secretly made up his mind, and walked slowly over.
he came!?
Angel suddenly felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to the top of his head. There seemed to be a deer banging on his chest. Seeing Du Wei getting closer and closer to her, there seemed to be a smile on his face. Angel was almost dizzy with happiness.
It's past.
Although she heard it at the door of the banquet hall last night... Angel is still very confident in her beauty! She will not give up easily until the end!
Du Wei had almost walked in front of Angel. Angel was almost ready to accept the invitation. But who knew that there were only two steps left before Du Wei's walking route suddenly deviated...
"Dear Madam, can you please accompany me for the first dance tonight?" Du Wei faced the beautiful woman in front of him. He bowed gracefully and stretched out a hand.
Marquise Liszt was stunned. She looked at the young man in front of her, and out of the corner of her eye she saw her sister's ashen expression. However, Marquise Liszt, who was used to experiencing strong winds and waves, returned to normal in an instant, and no one even noticed.
She was shocked at the moment just now.
The Marquise is wearing a silver lady's robe tonight, with bare shoulders. Her skin is as beautiful as ivory, and her long neck highlights her elegance. Her delicate face is as good as a girl in her teens.
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An elegant smile bloomed on her face, and no one else could tell any clues about it. A soft little hand had already been placed on Du Wei's palm, and then she walked lightly towards Du Wei into the field.
Du Wei gently placed his hand on the waist of the Marquise. The two began to dance...
Seeing Du Wei holding his sister's waist and walking into the arena, Angel felt that her heart was about to burst! Growing up, countless people praised her beauty. Countless teenagers were intoxicated by her beauty.
But despite her weak appearance, she has a noble heart. Emotionally, she simply looks down on those boastful aristocratic children.
But it was this man! Even before seeing him in person, Angel felt that she had been intoxicated by his legend. When she was at home, she chased Dardaniel over and over again to tell the story of the frozen forest, just to
I thought about the brilliance of this legendary boy. I asked about the summer festival in the imperial capital over and over again, just to long for the legend of this talented boy who rose like a comet!
After seeing him with her own eyes, Angel was convinced that her heart had finally found the shadow of her admiration!
But now... she felt that her pride had been completely torn away. Her soul seemed to have floated out of her body, and she was looking down at her body and the young man who was dancing with his sister in his arms...
Is he really not interested in himself at all?!
"Your Majesty the Duke." Following the music, the Marquise's body was as gentle as an elf, but she sighed in Duwei's ear with a low voice: "If you are like this, someone will be very sad."
With a faint smile on his face, Du Wei whispered in the ear of the Marquise without any doubt: "A short-term pain is worse than a long-term pain!"
At this moment, looking at the calm look in the eyes of the Duke in front of her, and then looking at her lost sister at the scene, the Marquise sighed inwardly. She understood that it seemed that her sister had no chance of catching this.
Chapter completed!