Dragon: I am writing your destiny

74. Black and white swan

The old gods will eventually fall, and the new gods will step on the dust and ascend to the throne.

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With a 'snap', a pair of silver high-heeled shoes were placed on the marble floor, and the rhinestones reflected the dazzling brilliance, like crystal slippers in fairy tales.

Everyone fell silent, looked at the chief violinist, and watched the Russian girl take off her black leather shoes and step into her high heels.

Zero's originally petite figure suddenly stood upright against the backdrop of high heels. Her tightened belly and raised chest made her look graceful and stunning.It's just that the expressionless face is still frozen.

She slowly raised her arm, raised one leg, and stopped.This is a classic ballet movement, like the death of a swan, it is so beautiful that it makes people's hearts tremble.

Then, she started dancing, the standard tango, vigorous and powerful.She twirled and cut into the dance circle in a straight line, pointing right at the center of the circle where the two awkward cynics were.

Everyone involuntarily made way for her, and the girl cut in like a silver knife light.No one could resist her arrival, because her dance was so perfect that she overwhelmed everyone with a queen-like aura.

Gu Chen's eyes were appreciative, whether it's a boy or a girl, they are most attractive when they are doing something seriously, and this is the case with the beautiful little girls dancing right now.

But he felt another sharpness from his side, which was Nuonuo's direct gaze.

People with the same aura, even if they don't compare themselves, others will compare them.But now, it was the queen among the new students who was showing her talents, and the target turned out to be that laughable and generous new student.Nuonuo in the audience just left the stage and was watching with cold eyes.

"Did you feel that your opponent appeared?" Gu Chen teased.

Nuonuo crossed her arms, straightened her tall waist, and just snorted when she heard the words.She didn't speak, or probably wanted to say something, but another rapidly spinning figure came before her in the blink of an eye.

That was Fingel, who cut through the crowd from the opposite direction with the same vigorous and powerful dance steps as Zero, and came straight to this side.His fluttering pigtails and a bit of a confused face in his rigidity all show that this guy was also a good dancer back then, and indeed he was Elvis Presley.

Then, he staggered in front of Gu Chen, and almost fell in a daze.

Gu Chen helped him out of humanitarianism, but unexpectedly, his arm was embraced with his backhand. The defeated dog who was close at hand still smelled of garlic paste, and his confused expression seemed to be punched by someone.

"Old Gu, help me." Fingel's facial muscles were a little stiff, "I haven't danced for a long time, and I'm a little dizzy now."

Nuonuo's cold expression melted in the scene of "Gu Chen hugging the unsteady Fingal".

"You two were supposed to dance together just now," she said.

"I think so too." Fingel grinned and said, "Junior brother is too cowardly. If it were Lao Gu, the most beautiful girl here would definitely be taken down tonight!"

"Oh?" Nuonuo uttered a questioning syllable, and said with a half-smile: "Who is the most beautiful?"

Fingel immediately shut up, and tried to bury his head on Gu Chen's shoulder, but was pushed away by the fork handle against his chest.

"You're still holding a fork?" Fingel was taken aback. What happened just now? Was this guy eating all the time when they danced even though they were making a fool of themselves?

Gu Chen smiled, "It's serious to eat enough."

Fingel rubbed his face and said, "Is my half lobster still alive? I want to pack it!"

Beside, although he has been paying attention to the room, Nuo Nuo, who inevitably heard the conversation between the two, couldn't tell what mood he was in for a while, as if someone suddenly asked whether he should go down the river together to touch the loach during the playing of Yangchun Baixue.

That's not right, do we still need an example for this scenario?It is a living example!

But she unexpectedly didn't find it annoying, instead she had the idea of ​​saying a few words.For example, 'There are a lot of lobsters in the back kitchen, it is definitely enough to eat open', or 'If you are not afraid of being overwhelmed, you can pack as much as you want'.She wanted to follow along, even if she said something boring, but no, the desire to speak made her feel more and more out of place.

Nuonuo lowered her head, looking at the bright marble floor tiles, which were faintly visible.

Today is her birthday.

The dance music enters into the high-chamber passage majestically, and with a strong head swing, Lu Mingfei corrects the dancing posture under the girl's strong arms, like a dog that has got on a roller coaster by mistake.

The laughter and exclamation stopped, and their dance was free and unrestrained, as if they had practiced together for many years.The silver dance skirt fluttered, refracting light and shadows, as if the truly gorgeous dance was just about to begin.

"Aren't you feeling lost?" Gu Chen said.

Nuonuo looked up at the person beside her, with a smile on his lips, she was sure that what she just said was meant for herself.

"Finger must have told you about me." She said suddenly, and what she said seemed to be far-fetched.

Gu Chen was puzzled, "Say what?"

"Tell me that I'm crazy sometimes." Nuonuo's eyes became dangerous, like a cat with fried fur.

"...Girls should be elegant." Gu Chen moved his lips.

Fingel supported his shoulders, and also called Qu, "I didn't say it! How could such words come out of my mouth? I will always be your role model before and after!"

It has to be said that with the gag between the two of them, Nuonuo's mood was withdrawn from the inexplicable emotion just now.In the lingering sound of the finale, she looked at the only girl in the room who did not stop. The other girl held Lu Mingfei's palm with her fingers and started to spin. The skirt fluttered, the silver light spun on the shoes, and the sound of the heels hitting the ground Crisp and stringy.

At this moment, all the light seems to be concentrated on her. Whether it is the death of the swan described by Tchaikovsky, or the swan song of the goddess Wushan in the high hall, it is no exaggeration.

There was admiration in Nuonuo's eyes, but more indifference. She raised her head, and her fair neck became more and more slender. She looked at everything around her proudly and was not moved.

After that, there was applause in the field, quiet and powerful applause, and Caesar actually applauded.Following him, everyone applauded, the applause was like a storm, and the silver swan in the storm was extremely proud.

"It's good to be young." Fingel said with emotion: "I was once so high-spirited and had a face that could not hang the whole universe. It's a pity that those days are gone forever."

"Oh." Beside him, Gu Chen and Nuonuo responded at the same time, agreeing in the same way, without taking it to heart at all.

Finger suddenly propped himself up from Gu Chen's arm, he straightened his neck, as if he wanted to give an example to justify himself, but he remained in the same posture for a long time without uttering a word, just like he was dull.

Nuonuo said speechlessly, "What are you doing?"

"No, Lao Gu, help me quickly." Fingel closed his eyes tightly, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, "I got up too violently just now, my neck and waist twisted, at the same time!"

Gu Chen looked at him for a moment, then held his shoulder.

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