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Chapter Thirteen: Pianist Lang Lang's Apprentice

But the strong dragon is still afraid of local snakes. Even if you, the red young master, arrives on the territory of our Qilu, you will still make my Zuxiang three points.

Even though he thought about this, Zu Xiang was still extremely gentlemanly. For him, picking up girls is meaningless. Only by using his wrists and slowly getting started will he feel good.

"Okay, since this is the case, I won't be able to win the favor. In this way, how about I accompaniment? Believe me, I am at the level ten of the piano. Pianist Lang Lang has also given some advice, haha,"

Li Moyang almost turned his nose up again. This guy really doesn't know what to do. If he wants to dance, you have to accompany him. It's really a beat.

Qin Shuying happily agreed that this young master Zu Xiang is so graceful, different from the legendary ones. She looked at Zu Xiang with a little appreciation.

This scene fell into Li Moyang's eyes. I'm really, the girl is just easy to cheat.

Time waited for no one, and the three of them were silly on the stage. There was already a lot of discussion in the audience. Zu Xiang did not neglect. He walked directly to the piano used as decorations, sat down calmly, tried a few notes, nodded slightly to Qin Shuying and Li Moyang, and became a gentlemanly style.

Raising his arms and falling gently, a smooth and gorgeous waltz music echoed in the hall. The people in the hall were also stunned. Some people actually closed their eyes and admired: "Wow, it has a bright style."

The person who said this was not an expert, but a person who knew Zu Xiang's background was flattering.

Although Zu Xiang couldn't hear it, the younger brothers Zu Xiang brought knew it. The words were for these people to hear, hoping that they could reach Zu Xiang's ears to make friends with a young man in the provincial capital.

Qin Shuying nodded slightly. Zu Xiang has real skills, he is a real young man.

Li Moyang curled his lips, since he came, he would be at ease. You lick your face to accompany the music. Should we eat beautiful tofu or continue eating it.

The guy stepped forward and hugged Qin Shuying's slender waist, found the right rhythm, pushed and pulled, and jumped up with Qin Shuying.

People who were originally moved by the music suddenly had their eyes lit up.

Qin Shuying's beautiful skirt swings along with the music and body, flew on the stage, and under the light, it changed a lot like a peony swaying in the wind.

The handsome guy in black next to him was skillful in his movements, and the command led the rich peony to fly and rotate on the stage. The two cooperated tacitly. On the stage, the handsome prince and the beautiful princess were dancing in a gorgeous music. Everyone came to the medieval French court in a trance, which was great.

Applause was everywhere, and everyone was impressed. Is there any golden boy and jade girl? Tonight's fashion conference was really pleasing to the eye.

However, the music seemed to have changed next. Li Moyang and Qin Shuying on the stage also found something wrong. The music became faster and faster, and the pace of the two could not keep up with the rhythm of the music.

Zu Xiang was playing with his fingers skillfully, and a sinister smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and the faster he played. His original intention was to make Li Moyang embarrassed, because dancing was the dominant position of men.

Li Moyang cursed inwardly: Grass Mud Horse, you are doing something bad, you are going to destroy my glorious image.

Qin Shuying could not handle it. She was a little panicked and had several mistakes in her dance steps. She was about to withdraw when she suddenly felt that Li Moyang's hand had used strength and her waist was tightly hugged, almost pressing her whole body against Li Moyang.

Dizzy, this guy was about to eat his tofu in full view. Qin Shuying felt her chest pressing tightly on Li Moyang's chest, squeezed and deformed, and she felt very strange.

Just as he was about to break free, Li Moyang's mouth curled slightly, and a wicked smile appeared: "Believe me, keep jumping down." As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Shuying hadn't reacted, she found that her feet were flying in the air, but she just floated on the floor lightly. Her whole body was held up by Li Moyang and continued to jump up to the rhythm.

The following time, Qin Shuying spent the dizziness. She felt the roof rotating, the floor rotating, and the surrounding scenery also rotated into a kaleidoscope. She couldn't help but feel half-held by Li Moyang and continued dancing. Her legs were just dancing mechanically, without exerting strength at all.

Zu Xiang played for a long time, tilted his head, and found that Qin Shuying and the others were still dancing there, and there was no sign of panic.

It's so fucking hell. His pace is much faster, and most people will make mistakes in panic. These two people have nothing to do. Could it be that they are really good at dancing skills, or that they are a little weak recently when they play girls.

When he stopped playing, his fingers were numb. Zu Xiang suddenly slowed down his beat and completed the last few notes.

There was warm applause from the audience, which was so wonderful. The piano was played very well, and the two dancers were even more wonderful. Not only were the costumes well designed, but they were also beautiful women, and they danced more wonderfully.

Li Moyang gently put down Qin Shuying, and Qin Shuying was a little dizzy. Tang Yuqing, who was under the stage, had already noticed something was wrong, so she went on stage to support Qin Shuying and came to the stage to find a chair to sit down and rest.

In a blink of an eye, Li Moyang disappeared.

Looking for Li Moyang again, this guy actually walked to the piano. What are you doing? Could this guy be going to beat Zu Xiang?

That's not possible. Qin Shuying knew Zu Xiang's background clearly. She was the number one in the provincial capital and could not afford to offend her.

Just as he was about to stand up and call Li Moyang, Qin Shuying found that Li Moyang and Zu Xiang had said a few words. Zu Xiang gave up his seat disdainfully, with contempt on his face, but he showed his graceful clothes and graceful appearance to the outside world.

Li Moyang ignored Zu Xiang and sat on the piano bench, raised his arms, but didn't put them down for a long time.

What does this guy want to do? It seems that he wants to play the piano. Do you know? That is something that requires talent.

Forget it, don’t worry about him, let’s talk about it before you can relax your mood. I was a little excited and confused just now.

Qin Shuying breathed a long sigh of relief. The pleasure of being squeezed from her chest suddenly disappeared. She was still a little uncomfortable. This guy was not sympathetic at all. He was a bad guy. Qin Shuying scolded resentfully.

But I had a little expectation in my heart. Li Moyang's dancing posture just now was very masculine and agile, and the male smell on his body was so attractive. Qin Shuying felt that her whole body was burning and inexplicable desire arose.

Zu Xiang shrugged on the stage, "Damn it, I met a monster."

Just now, he played the soothing waltz into an exciting tango dance. Li Moyang could still hold Qin Shuying and dance without any effort without breathing.

Now that we are better, we still have to show our piano skills.

What a monster, okay, we are the apprentice of the pianist Lang Lang, so let me appreciate your level.

Many VIPs slowly gathered around the piano, holding their wine glasses and talking.
Chapter completed!
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