Urban Madness

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In the audience, seeing Qin Mei'er screaming, Ye Fan felt his body trembled, and the expression on his face was a little stiff.

He never expected that this little witch always appeared at critical moments as if she was still in her shadow.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, the lights in the auditorium turned on again, and it was obvious that the switch had been repaired.

Qin Meier had just finished the performance, and before she had time to remove her makeup, under the shining of the light, she looked very charming and enchanting. With the waves of her eyes, she seemed to be able to hook away the soul.

Immediately afterwards, she said to Chu Nan who was next to Ye Fan: "Little brother~ Can you give up the position to others? I have something to say to Ye Fan!"

Although Qin Mei'er didn't deliberately tempt her, the lazy nasal sound made Chu Nan subconsciously slap in a spirit, unable to say half of the word "no", and quickly got up and gave up her seat.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Meier sat beside Ye Fan with a grin, stretched out her hand to pinch Ye Fan's soft flesh, and turned it counterclockwise.

"Oh! Meier, what are you doing?" Ye Fan whispered.

"Huh... this is a punishment for you! Ye Fan, you were so quibble before, saying that he was innocent with that little vixen, what happened just now? Seeing your tacit understanding, I don’t know how many rehearsals have been done. Every time!" Qin Meier's tone was full of sourness.

"Innocent!"

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "How could I know beforehand that the auditorium is going to be out of power? It's really just a temporary help and show off the spirit of being helpful! Besides, Meier, I'm just your'fake' boyfriend, you are What kind of vinegar to eat?"

"you!!!"

Qin Mei'er was trembling with anger. She pinched Ye Fan's soft fingers on her waist, and increased her strength a bit, and said angrily:

"I'm helping Sister Mengyao to monitor you. I will never give you any chance to provoke you! Look at the way you and that little fox are eye-catching, you will have an affair! No! When the party is over, I must follow Sister Mengyao, take a good look at you!"

Seeing her reluctant look, Ye Fan stretched out his hand to support his forehead, looking helpless.

I really don’t know what evil I did in my previous life when I stand on this grinning little fairy!

At this moment, Qin Meier's eyes lit up suddenly, as if thinking of something, she asked, "Right! Ye Fan, how did you do it when you were accompaniing just now?"

"Do you say this?"

Ye Fan said, putting his hands together against his lips, blowing out a beautiful melody.

"That's right! That's it, hurry up and teach me!" Qin Mei'er came in interest immediately.

"Ha ha... Mei'er, this is called a hand flute. It uses both hands as a musical instrument resonance box, and then blows between the two thumbs to produce a sound!" Ye Fan explained with a smile.

Although he said it was an understatement, in fact, this technique is not simple at all.

After practice, ordinary people can play a few syllables at most. Like Ye Fan, people who can easily play a complete piece of music are very few in the whole country.

And the skill of this hand flute was taught by his father Ye Nantian when he was a child.

At that time, the school was organizing to learn musical instruments, but because of his family's distress, Ye Fan could not enroll in interest classes at all.

Seeing his frustration, Ye Nantian taught him how to play the flute.

Next, Qin Meier also followed Ye Fan's appearance, placing her hands in front of her mouth and blowing into it.

However, the first time she tried, she was to no avail. She could only make "pushing" and "forced" sounds, which seemed a bit like farting.

Hearing this weird voice, Ye Fan's face showed a weird look, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh and resisted.

Qin Mei'er obviously also noticed that the voice was a bit indecent, her pretty face flushed, she glared at Ye Fan with Feng's eyes, and said angrily: "Don't laugh! Ye Fan, did you hide your privates on purpose and didn't teach the real method? I?"

"How is it possible? You are obviously stupid, and you blame me for not teaching well!" Ye Fan murmured.

However, this sentence irritated Qin Mei'er completely, making her look like a cat whose tail had been stomped on, completely blowing her hair, and feigning angrily: "How dare you call me stupid! Tigers don't show off, you treat me as HELLOKITTY." what?"

With that, she didn't hesitate to squeeze the powder fist and slam into Ye Fan's chest.

Under his anger, there was no mercy at all, and he thumped.

Qin Mei'er had practiced Kung Fu, if she were an ordinary person, she would have chest tightness and vomiting blood, but Ye Fan had a heavenly hegemony body, and this level of fist embroidered legs was just a mosquito tickling at best.

After a few minutes, Qin Mei'er got tired from hitting herself, and her pink fist ached, but she saw that Ye Fan always had a playful smile on her face, like a okay person. She was angry and wronged in her heart, biting her teeth. Road:

"The bad guys know you bully me! I hate it!"

Ye Fan heard the words and said bitterly: "Hey...Miss, you obviously beat me, I am the victim, okay, how come I am bullying you?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just that you are bad! It's all your fault! I'm going to complain to Sister Mengyao later!"

Seeing her abusive appearance, Ye Fan simply pretended to be deaf and dumb and turned a blind eye because he knew that there was no reason to talk to a woman.

...

After more than an hour, all the freshman classes sent representatives to perform on stage, and the freshman party was coming to an end.

When a show was over, the host stepped onto the stage and said in a deep and magnetic voice:

"Next, is the finale of the show, the duet dance-"Jia Jia" brought by the School of Finance! Performers: Wu Lei, Chu Mengyao!"

As soon as the voice fell, many girls in the audience burst out screaming:

"Wow! My Leilei is coming out, so excited!"

"I waited so long just to see Leilei!"

"The final appearance is worthy of Leilei's identity!"

The screams of these crazy fans almost overturned the ceiling of the auditorium.

Handsome and handsome appearance, superb dance skills, coupled with participating in several audition shows, although he has just entered the school, but Wu Lei's popularity on campus is undoubtedly the most watched star wherever he goes, even Fans often come to find a group photo!

And this stage can be regarded as Wu Lei's first official appearance in Huahai University.

The next moment, a soothing music sounded, it was a piece of soothing and melodious ancient music. The lyrics are exactly the "Jia Jia" in the "Book of Songs"——

"Jianjia is blue, white dew is frost. The so-called Yiren is on the side of the water. If you follow it back, the road is long and long. If you swim back from it, you are in the middle of the water..."

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a bunch of chasing lights hit the stage, and a tall and tall figure appeared in the eyes of everyone. It was Wu Lei who was known as the "Dance Prince"!

At this moment, Wu Lei put on a blue shirt of an ancient talent, with a long white silk ribbon around his waist, which is quite ancient.

I saw him look abundance and yulang, flying diagonally into the temple, showing a kind of brave air, and the peachy eyes like ink paintings are enough to charm thousands of women all over the world. His lips are red and teeth are white, like figures in ancient Chinese paintings. .

That fair skin like jade, even a girl of twenty-eight years old can't match it, she is truly a beautiful man!

The moment I saw him, many little girls in the audience felt that their heart missed a beat, and a poem came to mind—

The people on Mo are like jade, the son is unparalleled!

...

After a full ten seconds, the people recovered, and then broke out a more crazy scream:

"Ahhhh...my Leilei is too handsome too!"

"Leilei! I love you, I want to give you a monkey!"

"Oh my God! I really envy Leilei's dancing partner. If I have the opportunity to dance with Leilei, I can do whatever I want!"

For a while, the eyes of those female fans were full of peach-heartedness, and they could not wait to rush to the stage to surround Wu Lei.

Next, Wu Lei began to dance to the music.

Dance is a rhythmic pace, just like poetry is a rhythmic style.

I have to say that he, the "dancing prince", does have some abilities, and every dance movement is impeccable, as if he has brought people into the artistic conception of music.

Suddenly, the tune of the music changed and became more exciting.

"Huh!"

Immediately afterwards, another chasing light hit another corner of the stage, attracting the attention of all the audience.

At the next moment, Chu Mengyao appeared in front of everyone.

Looking into the distance, she also wore an ancient dress, light and elegant, just like the legendary neon feathers.

Coupled with the illumination of the chasing light, she added a flowing brilliance to her body, just like a fairy walking out of a painting, the aura of Zhong Tiandi, the essence of the sun and the moon, without the smoke and flames between the mundane.

She looks like a typical Chinese classical beauty, her skin is snowy, her cherry mouth is small, and her eyes are like a puddle of clear water. There is a sense of elegance and elegance, which makes people feel ashamed and dare not profanity.

The breath of non-eating fireworks is like a snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, and even makes people feel ashamed, without any profane heart, as if everything in this world is in front of her. It looks filthy.

No matter who it is, the first time she sees her, she will sigh, there is such a fairy in this world!

Immediately afterwards, Chu Mengyao also began to dance to the music.

That fluttering figure, flamboyant as a frightening hung, graceful as a dragon, as if the moon is covered by a light cloud, and swaying as if the wind returns to snow.

Suddenly, the sleeves flicked away, and the sleeves danced.

The broad long cuffs have a demon-cured bright red cloud pattern, and three thousand green silks are flying in the air like a waterfall. The flawless face is so beautiful.

And her dance moves also show the femininity that is exclusive to women, sometimes raising the wrists and lowering the eyebrows, sometimes lightly soothing the hands, the jade sleeves are windy, elegant and healthy.

The wide sleeves draw graceful traces in mid-air, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, and bending, and the flowing water is like a dragon and flying like a phoenix.

Suddenly, Chu Mengyao's beautiful star-like eyes glanced towards the bottom of the stage.

There seemed to be a kind of power in Mingming, which made her find the direction of Ye Fan in the first time.

The two looked at each other and felt the Qinghong in her beautiful eyes. Ye Fan was stunned for a while, and even Daoxing was about to fall.

And in his mind, he thought of a poem for no reason--

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent."

"One look at Qingrencheng, and then Qingren country."

"Ning to know the allure of the city and the nation, a beautiful woman is hard to find again!"

Allure!

This idiom can be regarded as the highest evaluation of beauty.

But now, it couldn't be more suitable for Chu Mengyao.

It is the so-called allure of the country, beauty and trouble.

Peerless beauty in ancient times is often associated with the demon queen who is damaging the country, just like Bao Si, Da Ji, Mei Xi...

But the earliest time. There is no derogatory meaning to "all the city and the country". The so-called "down" does not mean overturning, but admiration.

The allure of the country is about the beauty of women, which attracts the admiration of the whole city and the whole country. It was only later that the erroneous rumor was used, and the peerless beauty was regarded as a disaster for beauty!

And now, after seeing Chu Mengyao's fairy posture when dancing, Ye Fan believes that if it were in ancient times, there would really be emperors abandoning the country for her!

Fireworks in the south of the Yangtze River in March, summer lotuses on the banks of Daming Lake, golden autumn sycamore leaves, heavy snow in late winter, the world is full of flowers and spring breeze...

It's not as good as a dance with the Yiren!

Even if it is a **** on the nine heavens, I am afraid that I will touch Fan's heart when I see her.