The waistcoat has fallen off all the way, and behind the beautiful face is the trumpet

After lunch, the group went back to the villa to rest.

Master and senior brother were not at the villa, Aunt Tang said they had gone out.

Ye Sheng didn't care either.

After lunch break, Professor Wen led a group of people into University H around 1 p.m.

In the afternoon, we visited art majors.

When it comes to art majors, we have to talk about the architecture and urban planning and design of University H.

The teacher who explained it was still the same old tune. When he praised his school, he was so eloquent that he must have memorized the manuscript in advance.

"The designers of many of your ZG's landmark buildings are from University H of Country M." The leader of University H said this with some superiority.

Professor Wen smiled and said: "It is undeniable that your school has indeed cultivated many outstanding talents for all walks of life. But many of these talents are Chinese. Moreover, many Western countries have also built many Chinese-style gardens and buildings. Many of them have become landmarks, such as the 'China Tower' in Country Y."

Regardless of the connotation of disparagement in other countries, Chinese students and teachers will immediately refute it without being humble or condescending.

At dinner time, the leaders of University H arranged for everyone to have dinner at a hotel off campus.

After dinner, the school leaders of University H led everyone to attend the school dance.

It is said to be a dance, but it is actually more equivalent to a gathering of various social groups in the country.

University life is indeed colorful. Even before entering, you can hear the loud music inside.

The leader of H University smiled and said: "Our school pays special attention to students' extracurricular life and cannot cultivate a group of nerds. Come on, students, enjoy this wonderful night together."

The leader stopped Professor Wen and several teachers from going to the bar nearby, where there were wine and drinks.

The remaining students went to the dance floor in small groups, and some sat by the window chatting.

Ye Sheng and his group sat around on a large curved sofa, watching the students of different skin colors and countries reveling around them.

Soon the music inside changed and became very rhythmic.

The bursts of cheers attracted the attention of Ye Sheng's group of people.

I saw a big circle surrounded by classmates over there.

"Come on, let's go take a look too." The girl next to Ye Sheng couldn't sit still and stood up curiously.

Ye Sheng and others also followed.

In the middle of the crowd, a group of students from University G were dancing. They were doing modern street dance, which was very cool and handsome.

They continued to perform difficult moves, causing everyone to scream in surprise.

One movement ended the dance. The boy from G University saw Ye Sheng and walked towards her.

"How about you guys join us for a while?"

Ye Sheng shook his head: "I just had dinner, it's not suitable for strenuous exercise."

Influenced by her grandma, she has great experience in health preservation.

"Hahaha, are you sorry? You see, there are street artists everywhere in our country. I have been in your country for almost a month, and I have only seen them once. It seems to be called... Duanzhuan? They are incomparable to ours."

Ye Sheng frowned.

It is true that ZG's street culture is not as rich as foreign countries, but 'Yangchun Baixue' and 'Xiaolibaren' have their own merits. Who said that 'Errenzhuan' is worse than their dance?

"Do you know too little about our Chinese dance? We have more than one or two types of dance." A senior from Tsinghua University said unhappily.

"Really? Come on, then."

The senior sister choked. She is not a dance major and has never studied dance. How can she do this?

Everyone looked at Beiying and his classmates.

Yang Fan shook his head: "I can sing, but I can't dance."

"The ballet, modern street dance, tap dance, and jazz dance that you ZG are dancing now are not from your country. The dance of your country is like this..."

Having said this, the student from University G took the handkerchief next to him and threw it up.

"Turning the handkerchief like this, hahaha..."

His antics made everyone around him laugh out loud.

Some students from other countries said: "I have seen their Chinese dance, it is very beautiful."

Ye Sheng sneered, finally someone didn't deceive himself.

These people clearly know that ZG is not who they say it is, but they only want to believe what they want.

"Didn't you say that Chinese dance can't compare to your hip-hop dance? Then I'll let you see what true beauty is!" Ye Sheng put down the arms around her and took a step forward to say coldly.