Chapter 35: Like an idol drama (4)

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Wen Liang's self-confidence undoubtedly gave He Tianran a lot of confidence, but it was not enough. Before that, he also faced a problem... He hesitated and asked: "Can I win even if I can't dance? "Wen Liang originally looked eager to give it a try, but when he heard these words, his pretty face suddenly changed into an incredulous look.

"Your father is a superb dancer. You said you...can't? Not at all?" He shook his head: "Not at all..." The two looked at each other in silence.

The desire to win that was just ignited in He Tianran's heart was gradually extinguished. This was undoubtedly a very real problem. Even if Wen Liang was a king-level player, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to perform well against a newbie in social dancing like himself. Bar?

After all, this is not a solo match, but a high-ranking father-son game. There were two waltz jewels in front of him, his father and Bai Lingye. Although in such a social situation, no one would say anything if a novice danced stumblingly, but if he danced again, people would inevitably make comparisons, especially He Tianran. It seems that he is usually calm and confident now, but he also has things that he is afraid of. For example, now he wants to challenge his father... This is something he has always wanted to do, but has never done.

If he was embarrassed, he would probably remember this dark history for a long, long time... He thought that his sudden hesitation would disappoint Wen Liang and give up, but she only paused for less than five seconds, and her expression changed. He recovered as before, and then asked with a smile: "Then...do you want to learn tango?" He Tianran was stunned.

"Tango...is it easy?"

"Of course it's simple. A blind man can dance with a woman who is dancing for the first time. As a big man like you, you can't be less courageous than a woman, right?" Wen Liang's radical and adventurous temperament was at this moment This was vividly reflected. He Tianran smiled knowingly after listening to it. This is a classic scene in the movie "Smell the Scent of a Woman", and she used it to encourage herself.

Obviously, this kind of ridicule from women can easily ignite a man's inner desire to win.

"Nomistakes in the tango, not like life." He Tianran shrugged and borrowed an original line from the movie, echoing Wen Liang's previous sentence.

The girl had a smile on her lips, raised her chin, squinted her eyes first, looked at the man for a few seconds, then tilted her head slightly and said narrowly: "Willutryit?" He Tianran said no more, and slightly bent his right arm, revealing a gap. The girl didn't notice. Without being coy, he passed his left hand naturally and walked towards the dance floor.

Everyone was still surrounding He Panshan and Bai Lingye. Because of the former's noble status, he was inevitably flattered. He Panshan originally just wanted to show off his son. He had already agreed with the little girl next to him that his son would not If you know how to dance, let others teach you later. It’s a rare opportunity.

But when he looked across the crowd and wanted to call He Tianran over, he didn't expect that his son had not stayed where he was.

Just when He Panshan was wondering, a girl in the crowd suddenly shouted in surprise: "Oh, our boss Xiao He and Teacher Wen Liang are also going to dance! This is a comparison!" The little girl who screamed was very excited. She quickly covered her mouth, because she realized that on such an occasion, it was obviously not appropriate for her to yell like she was going crazy, but now it was too late to silence, and everyone had already followed her shouts. , I couldn't help but sigh that it was understandable that the girl screamed just now... I saw Wen Liang holding He Tianran's arm. One of them was dressed in silver, and the other was in fiery red. They were like a pair of white cranes and red carps that envied others. Slowly came to the middle of the hall. If He Panshan and Bai Lingye just looked at the elegance and calmness accumulated over the years, then the young partner in front of them now is more like a kind of love in a literal sense. A perfect match made in heaven.

"Hey~" He Panshan saw his son walking over with his companion and roughly guessed what he was thinking. He didn't take this challenge seriously, thinking that it didn't matter whether his son was embarrassed or not in such an occasion. But with this courage, he looked a bit like me when he was young. But the girl you just said you liked, It’s not the one next to you now. If you want to dance, wait a while... He Panshan looked at Bai Lingye beside him at this time. After all, he had just agreed with others to teach his son to dance... However, at this time, Bai Lingye did not notice this detail beside her. This exotic beauty had already focused her attention on He Tianran and Wen Liang.

On such an occasion, no one would cheer before the dance. Everyone would just watch quietly with glasses or drinks in their hands.

After He Panshan's dance just now, the band's music was no longer suitable for inserting dance. He had to wait quietly for the next section to start shooting. This short few dozen seconds was just enough for He Tianran to sort out his mentality.

"Don't think about stepping on your feet or making irregular movements. It doesn't matter if you want to hug my waist or my back. There are no rules, as long as you feel my movements and follow me." Wen Liang said quietly.

"Well..." The foreshadowing of the music gradually came to an end. Standing in the center of the banquet hall, He Tianran was extremely focused. When his Wen Liang's warm and attractive face appeared, he actually seemed to be in a trance. He seemed to be in a trance. He felt that the whispers and lights around him gradually disappeared, and the onlookers were hidden in the darkness. A burst of smoke filled the air. Only he and Wen Liang were alone, under a beam of overhead light, which marked a circular dance floor. ...This kind of scene didn't seem to have happened when my father was dancing just now... Before He Tianran could figure out the answer to this question, his hands had already subconsciously lifted up the warm and slender waist.

"Dong dong dong -" He Tianran's breathing became heavier, and he heard his own heartbeat in his ears... No, it didn't seem to be his own.

When he once again looked at the face of the girl so close to him in his arms, those eyes full of provocation and passion felt strange as when he first met them, and then felt familiar as he had looked back countless times... Then, The corners of his mouth, filled with amusement and amusement, opened and closed slightly twice.

She seemed to have said something. He Tianran didn't hear it clearly, but in his mind, there was indeed such a clear echo that seemed to come from a certain moment in the hundreds of reincarnations: "shallwedance, myboy?"

"Mypleasure." He Tianran blurted out this answer subconsciously.

It was at this moment that the music played. Wen Liang took the first step and turned her body to the right. Her figure was soft and graceful, and her skirt was flowing, like a slowly blooming flower.

On the other hand, He Tianran, although his movements were unfamiliar, inadvertently took up loud steps, following the rhythm of the music, his knees were slightly bent, making him look relaxed and strong.

The two looked at each other, their steps closely aligned with each other. He Tianran seemed to be able to feel every subtle change in Wen Liang's body. He held Wen Liang's hand firmly, and his body danced with the rhythm of the music. His movements gradually became skillful, catering to the tune. The changes are sometimes intense and sometimes slow.

Wen Liang's eyes flashed one after another, as if to say: "You lied to me, you can dance?" He Tianran understood the meaning almost instantly, and in a pulling back movement, he whispered in the girl's ear Whispering: "You taught me well." Wen Liang heard this, suddenly paused in the dance, then gave He Tianran a mysterious look, and then slowly backed away.

He Tianran had a serious look on his face, and his body followed Wen Liang's dance steps. Then he suddenly turned to the left, and then to the right. Their dance steps were as smooth as running water, completed in one go!

The warm and graceful dance postures, coupled with He Tianran's steady dance steps, seem to have an inseparable tacit understanding between the two in tango. Their dance postures are not only powerful, but also have an ultimate grace, sometimes as soft as water, sometimes as tall and straight as swords, they The footsteps followed the rhythm of the music, intertwined and shuttled, adding infinite style and charm to the night, making people instantly immersed in it.

The melody of tango music became more and more enthusiastic, and the dance steps of He Tianran and Wen Liang also accelerated. Wen Liang's red dress was flying like a burning flame. In the fiery dance steps, it exuded a beautiful fragrance. light.

The climax of the dance gradually came, and with the cooperation of He Tianran, the girl performed a series of amazing turning dance steps in front of everyone.

Her body was turning like a red meteor, cutting through the darkness of the banquet hall. He Tianran's dance steps were like a hunter, advancing with the warm dance steps, sometimes entwining, sometimes separating. The two people's tacit understanding has reached A new level.

The eyes of the two faced each other, changing with the changes of the melody, as if they could read each other's thoughts. When the melody changed, the two of them turned together. He Tianran seemed to show off his strong arms, picking up Wen Liang, and then Slowly putting it down, everyone on the dance floor could not help but burst into warm applause and cheers.

As Wen Liang danced, she felt the changes in her entire body. She felt that her body was beating, she was breathing, and she was releasing a long-lost throbbing... She even felt the tacit understanding between herself and He Tianran. The movements are like telling one's own story through dance.

Tango is a dance that requires great tacit understanding, but the coordination between these two people is so perfect. Their movements are closely coordinated, as if they have never been alienated. The fiery red dress and silver-white suit interweave under the light to create a picture. Wonderful picture.

Finally, the music gradually stopped, He Tianran and Wen Liang stopped, and the applause from the audience became a prairie fire. The two people still maintained their last movements, as if they were still immersed in the enthusiasm of the dance music.

Because after the intense dance movement, the two people couldn't stop breathing and hit each other's face. For them, a dance is no longer a simple technique, but a interpretation of a deep emotion.

And where these emotions come from... no one knows. However, this tango has become one of the most classic and wonderful moments at the dinner.

Wen Liang let go of He Tianran's hand, and then she turned around, stopped steadily, moved her right foot behind her left foot, with one hand in front and one behind, like a Western aristocratic lady, following The final touch of the music is a slow and graceful bow.

In an instant, the mist in He Tianran's eyes dissipated. The banquet hall, which originally had only a square circular dance floor, suddenly became brightly lit, and the applause in his ears gradually became thunderous. Just when this state was about to dissipate, He Tianran finally One subconscious action he made was - he leaned out and grabbed Wen Liang's hand.

When he came back to his senses, the girl's face, already covered with sweat, was covered with red clouds. He Tianran couldn't explain why he suddenly took her hand back, but now everyone was watching. After a slight pause and his thoughts changed, he simply made up for the mistake. The two held hands and raised their hands high to express their respect after the completion. With thanks, the applause and cheers from the surrounding crowd immediately climbed to the hottest level.

"This action of yours is a bit silly, but... do as you like." Wen Liang whispered softly next to He Tianran, but even though she said this, she was also full of pride and joy at the moment. That's it. One hand was raised high by He Tianran, and the other hand was raised in cooperation to wave in thanks.

Finally, the two of them bowed at the same time, officially ending!

"Hey, Lao He, you are really like a tiger with no son. No, you should be better than your master now. I didn't expect Noah to be so good at tango! We, we just can't accept it." Zhao Chengming stood there Next to He Panshan, after watching the whole performance of He Tianran and Wen Liang, he was full of praise. He was very familiar with the He family and his son, and there was no suspicion of flattery. The waltz between the father and son just now was Tango, who is more skilled, he gives a fair judgement.

He Panshan was also shocked by the scene his son showed.

He took a breath and said: "I... um... this child... um, it's okay." Seeing his hesitant answer, Zhao Chengming guessed: "You don't know your son yet?" Are you better at dancing than you?" He Panshan turned around like a cover-up, picked up a glass of wine on the table, and then said: "Hey, this kid likes to do these things that I don't know about since he was a child, secretly holding back things. He won’t tell anyone, but I am his father, and he is secretly imitating me. You know, he is probably just waiting for this day.”

"Then aren't you on the gun today?"

"How did I know that his kid was ambushing me here..." After saying this, He Tianran also finished greeting the people around him and walked slowly towards his father.

"Dad, Nathan, was my dancing okay just now?" He Tianran looked high-spirited and proud, and picked up the soda on the table and took a sip.

Zhao Chengming smiled and said: "I have just reported this question to your father, you can just ask him." The son turned his eyes to his father, and the old man unconsciously raised his wine glass and took a sip...

"Ahem...it's not bad. When did you learn how to tango?" He Tianran said exaggeratedly, as if he heard a joke: "What? You don't need to learn to dance? Isn't it innate?"

"Okay, okay, you can do it. Don't squeak. You should thank that... that Wen... Wen... who danced with you..."

"Warm and cool." He Tianran answered. He Panshan seemed to have found a breakthrough: "Yes, you should thank Wen Liang. That's because others dance well and lead you well. This is not your fault alone... Oh, Wen Liang——!" said As he stood, the old father who refused to admit defeat shouted to the little girl who was still surrounded by the crowd.

Facing the call of the ultimate boss, Wen Liang was stunned and pointed at himself to confirm. He Panshan nodded and waved to her.