Chapter 285: Even if the eight limbs are not coordinated

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As soon as Sheng Han finished speaking, a middle-aged woman who still retained her charm walked onto the central stage with a smile.

"Everyone, I am Liu Ma, the person in charge of Baihua Villa. The Baihua Banquet officially begins today, and all the contestants have arrived."

"I don't want to talk much. The first question is a quiz. Everyone got their own question three days ago."

"After half a cup of tea, the game begins."

"Oh, let me mention one thing. Not only can Bizhi guess the questions better than everyone else, he can also dance according to the questions."

"And this competition requires men. Our men in Mancheng must not only be handsome, but also have a soft side."

After Liu Ma finished speaking, the scene fell into silence.

After three breaths, the screams pierced the sky.

The atmosphere in Baihua Villa, which was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, was so crowded that no one could even see the nose and eyes. The atmosphere was extremely hot.

Most of the onlookers looked towards where the Tang Family Inn was.

After all, among all the contestants, the representative of Tang Family Inn is the most beautiful.

Although her clothes are hard to describe, they cannot conceal her extreme beauty.

Mo Rongyan's voice was cold and indifferent, without any emotion, but it suddenly made people feel that the surrounding temperature was a few degrees lower.

"Who said you were rich at that time? Who ordered the special dishes and said you could finish them all?"

Sheng Han and Ding Yuxi: "..."

Ding Yuxi stared blankly at the lion with a yellow-green head and a pure red body, and looked at each other blankly with Sheng Han for a long time.

His face was twisted, "Whose lion looks like this?"

"Tang's Inn." Gu Shuya replied with a smile.

Ding Yuxi reluctantly twisted his facial features back: "I will definitely come first in the martial arts competition. In the dance competition... haha, my six limbs are not coordinated."

Sheng Hanlian wrote six words: "I also have irregular limbs."

Mo Rongyan tapped his knuckles on the table and said, "Even if your eight limbs are out of tune, you have to do it."

Su Ruotang's delicate eyebrows were full of smiles, "Come on, my friend, brother, show your 'feminine' side, I'm optimistic about you."

As she spoke, she made a cheering gesture.

Immediately afterwards, he couldn't help laughing and fell into Mo Rongyan's arms.

Gu Shuya smiled softly and demurely: "Why can't the oiran be a man? That's it."

Shopkeeper Tang will never be absent when it is time to show up.

He happily dragged the two of them away: "Let's go quickly, we need to find someone to teach you the lion dance."

The waiter at the shop next to him picked up the lion's head and body with a smooth movement, and followed happily.

Watching the two of them being dragged away by Shopkeeper Tang, Tan Zhixi smiled and said: "If there was a martial arts competition, I believe these two would definitely win the championship, but this is a dance competition... there will be a good show."

Su Ruotang managed to catch his breath: "This show is good."

She thought it was just a simple lion dance, but she didn't expect that dancing would be included.

Wonderful, really wonderful.

Mo Ronyan's cold, white and slender fingers hooked a strand of hair hanging down on her shoulders and played with it.

The eyebrows and eyes, which had always been free of lust, were also stained with a little smile.

In an instant, Baihua Villa was filled with laughter, and the atmosphere was actually a bit hotter than the Golden Crow in summer.

While everyone was laughing and joking, the sound of bamboo chimes could be heard.

The crowd fell silent for a moment.

Liu Ma raised her voice and said, "Now comes the young master of the Feng family."

After she finished speaking, a young man wearing lavender clothes flew onto the stage.

He did not land directly on the stage, but two wisps of lilac gradient white satin flew out of his sleeves and hit the stage drum.

The slender waist was twisted in the air, and the whole body was in a large shape. The water sleeves were waved, leaving a heavy and regular knocking sound on the drum surface again.

Immediately, he stepped on the drum with his bare feet, and the thick and pure sound of the drum echoed throughout the world.

Su Ruotang held her chin with her small hand and praised, "This dance is good, the figure is slender, and the strength and softness are combined."

Tan Zhixi agreed: "Although the appearance is not as stunning as Ding Yuxi and Sheng Han, it is better than it is natural, strong and soft, charming but not vulgar."

Fu Beixian touched his chin and commented with a smile, "I can barely give it a seventy."

As he said that, he looked at Mo Ronyan who was enjoying the tea, "If Mo Lanlan gets on board, there's no need to dance, he just needs to stand there and kill everyone in an instant."

Mo Rongyan lazily raised his eyes, and a light and cold syllable escaped from his thin lips, "You go to the next competition."

Fu Beixian's eyes widened: "I've never tasted that special dish, so I won't go!"

"Huh?" Mo Ronyan hummed softly.

Fu Beixian suddenly felt his scalp numb.

He looked at Mo Jinming with a grimace: "Second brother, Mo Lalan is bullying me."

Mo Jinming raised the corners of his lips and rubbed the top of his hair, "Good boy, let the second brother see the peerless style of our Young Master Fu."

Fu Beixian's face fell even more and he looked at Gu Shuya.

Gu Shuya's voice was gentle: "Go and show your peerless style."

Fu Beixian: "..."

No more love.

Seeing that all the other opponents have already taken the field, except for the Feng family master who started the game, the rest are like zombies.

He doesn't look good, and his dancing is even worse.

Even if Ding Yuxi and Sheng Han dance like crazy, they are still stronger than them.

"The last person to appear next is the representative of the Tang Family Inn." As Liu Ma finished speaking, Sheng Han and Ding Yuxi walked onto the stage.

Even though the clothes on his body were indescribable, coupled with the cold expressions on the two men's faces at this moment, they exuded a gorgeous elegance for no apparent reason.

Everyone's eyes were full of surprise.

This is the stunning appearance that an oiran should have.

Gu Shuya sighed: "If it were a beauty contest, this would be an instant kill."

Su Ruotang said happily: "I just don't know what will happen with such a stunning face."

Fu Beixian suddenly shouted: "Friends, come on, show off your 'soft' lion dance!"

When the two people on the stage heard Fu Beixian's words and remembered the dance that the shopkeeper had just asked someone to teach them, their faces suddenly turned dark purple.

Seeing that the two were about to go berserk, Mo Ronyan knocked on the table and said calmly, "Shut up if you still want to watch the game."

Fu Beixian chuckled and shut his mouth.

The music starts.

The two people on the stage were motionless.

Looking into the two men's suppressed angry eyes, Mo Ronyan said silently: "Don't you want to eat meat?"

Ding Yuxi and Sheng Han: "..."

The lifeblood is completely controlled.

There was silence for a moment, and the two looked at each other with a tacit understanding.

Sheng Han grabbed the lion's head and put it on, and raised the rolling lantern with Chang'e flying to the moon on his toes.

Ding Yuxi put on a lion body.

Thinking back to the lion dance just now, they all moved together.

The person looks so beautiful.

When it dances, it's hard to describe.

The waist, legs, hands and feet all have their own ideas.