The two of them had danced to a very high level, bringing a shocking sense of beauty to the audience.
Today, Zhao Qingwu had invited many young people from aristocratic families who loved dancing here. After the song ended, these people cheered.
Yan Zicheng's face was full of pride. In the whole capital, he was the only one who was qualified to be Zhao Qingwu's dance partner.
However, there was a flash of loneliness in Zhao Qingwu's eyes. As a master who was very good at dancing, she had neither a good opponent nor an excellent dance partner. She could not be happy.
As the saying goes, a master is lonely. That was how she felt now.
When the two of them walked out of the dance floor, they suddenly saw a tall and straight figure standing beside them with a faint smile on his face.
Zhao Qingwu's heart skipped a beat. Although she had never seen this person before, she could guess his identity.
Qin Haodong was finally here.
Yan Zicheng also saw Qin Haodong. His proud smile suddenly disappeared and his face turned into hostility.
"Hello, Miss Zhao!"
Qin Haodong smiled slightly. Seeing this handsome face, Zhao Qingwu could not help but be absent-minded. She had to admit that this person was too handsome, much more handsome than Yan Zicheng.
But then she shook her head. What was the use of being handsome? What she pursued was the highest level of dancing. It was useless to be a handsome vase who could not dance.
Before Zhao Qingwu could speak, Yan Zicheng said provocatively, "Qin Haodong, you saw my dance just now. Do you dare to compete with me?"
Qin Haodong ignored him and turned to Zhao Qingwu and said, "Miss Qingwu, are you lonely?"
After he said that, the people around him burst into an uproar. In their eyes, Qin Haodong's words were very frivolous. It was simply flirting.
Yan Zicheng said angrily, "Qin, what did you say?"
"You're too noisy. Get lost."
Qin Haodong felt that he was too annoyed. He waved his hand gently and an invisible force pushed him seven or eight meters away.
"You …"
Yan Zicheng was so angry that his face turned red, but he did not dare to say anything. At this moment, he was much sober. The person in front of him was a ninth-level supreme power master, who was at the same level as his aunt, Yan Feifei. He could not afford to provoke him.
Zhao Qingwu's face darkened. She looked at Qin Haodong and said, "What do you mean? Are you showing off in front of me? "
"I don't mean anything. I just don't like to be disturbed when I'm talking." Qin Haodong smiled and said, "Miss Qingwu, but I can see that you are not happy.
"Zhao Qingwu was shocked. She knew that only she knew her secret. of her own." You can 'of dance? "
Zhao Qingwu was shocked. She was the only one who knew her secret. How did this person see through it?
Are you saying that you can dance better than me? "
Qin Haodong frowned, glanced at him and said, "Didn't Yan Fengwu teach you that it's impolite to interrupt others when they are talking? If you disturb me and Miss Qing Wu again, I don't mind knocking out all your teeth. "
"Yan of of of Yan Yan Yan" Qingwu "
As the young master of the Yan family, Yan Zicheng was so angry that his lungs were about to explode when he was scolded in public. However, he still obediently shut his mouth. He knew that the person in front of him would definitely do what he said and would not be polite at all.
Zhao Qingwu looked at the man in front of her and said, "Do you know how to dance?"
Qin Haodong smiled modestly and said, "I know a little, but I'm much better than some people!"
Ever since she saw this man, Zhao Qingwu's good impression of him was increasing every second. This man was not only handsome, but also domineering. There was a kind of charming charm in his every movement. If he really knew how to dance, he would be the perfect choice.
Thinking of this, she said solemnly, "Then let's have a dance. If you can satisfy me, I'll marry you. If you can't satisfy me, then we'll break off our engagement."
"It's a deal."
Qin Haodong stretched out his right hand like a gentleman and made an inviting gesture.
Zhao Qingwu also stretched out her hand, but Qin Haodong took off the two white gloves on her hands in an instant and threw them into the trash can next to him.
"I know you don't like to be touched by others, but I'm different. I'm your future man, so the gloves must be taken off."
"You …"
Looking at Qin Haodong's domineering eyes, Zhao Qingwu hesitated for a moment and finally gave in. She stretched out her white and tender little hand and put it in his palm.
Yan Zicheng, who was next to him, was burning with anger. Zhao Qingwu had been dancing with him for so many years and she had always worn gloves. She did not give him a chance to touch her skin at all.
Today was the first time they met, but she let someone else hold her hand. He couldn't help but curse in his heart, "B * tch! What a b * tch! "
However, he only dared to be angry in his heart and did not dare to show it at all.
Then he looked at Qin Haodong fiercely. "I don't believe that a bumpkin from another place can dance better than me."
He stood there waiting to see Qin Haodong make a fool of himself, but soon his eyes widened. He saw that Qin Haodong's posture was extremely beautiful, and there was a natural feeling in his every move. It seemed that he did it casually, but it was extremely beautiful and natural. It was a perfect fit with Zhao Qingwu's beautiful dance.
"What the hell is going on? Has this bumpkin practiced dancing before? "
Yan Zicheng's heart was full of doubts. He did not know that when Qin Haodong was in the Cultivation World, he had come into contact with a kind of cultivation method called Terpsichore.
This kind of Terpsichore was a combination of dancing and martial arts. Although it was not the most powerful martial arts skill, it was definitely the most beautiful one.
Moreover, after his cultivation reached the Saint Stage, his every move was in harmony with heaven and earth and in line with the way of nature. Under the superposition of the two, Qin Haodong's dance was not only a hundred times better than Yan Zicheng's, but also not inferior to Zhao Qingwu's.
At first, Zhao Qingwu was quite surprised. She did not expect Qin Haodong to be so proficient in dancing. After getting used to it, she was ecstatic. She devoted herself to the dance without any distractions and performed the graceful dance to the fullest.
The passionate dance of the two was really beautiful. In addition to the music, everyone else at the scene held their breath and was deeply fascinated by the dance in front of them.
Zhao Feiwu's dancing skills were well-known. She was known as Little Zhao Feiyan in the capital. However, with Qin Haodong as her dance partner, she performed far better than usual today. Her figure was graceful, her dance was graceful, and her expression was beautiful. It could be seen that Yan Zicheng had indeed lowered her level before.
Qin Haodong's performance was also far beyond everyone's expectations. No one expected that this young man would perform so well. No one compared him with Yan Zicheng, because there was really no comparison between the two.
Just when everyone was fascinated by the visual feast in front of them, Qin Haodong took Zhao Feiyan's arm and gently dragged her in his palm. Then he continued to dance.
Qin Haodong's dance was vigorous and powerful. He was heroic and full of masculinity.
Zhao Qingwu did not stop at all. She danced gracefully and her figure was enchanting. She showed the feminine beauty of a woman incisively and vividly, which complemented Qin Haodong and Zhao Qingwu below.
The two of them, one up and one down, seemed to dance separately, but in fact, they were in perfect harmony. Every movement was full of beauty.
The onlookers opened their mouths wide. It was said that Zhao Feiyan could dance on the palm of a strongman.
But that was only a legend. After all, no matter how light Zhao Feiyan's body was, she still weighed seventy or eighty kilograms. It was impossible for a person to hold her and dance alone. But everything in front of them was displayed in front of them. They really saw what it meant to be a swallow on the palm.
Zhao Qingwu's mood fluctuated from the initial shock to the final joy to the current carefree mood. After dancing for so many years, she had never been as carefree as she was today.
No matter how beautiful her dance was or how difficult her movements were, Qin Haodong could perfectly fit in with her and dance with her gracefully, complementing each other.
Zhao Feiyan had always been her idol. She had also dreamed that one day she could perform the miracle of dancing on the palm, but it had always been a beautiful dream. She did not expect that it would come true today.
At this moment, she suddenly felt her body become light, and her whole body floated up. Three meters, five meters, and finally flew up to a height of more than ten meters.
Although she was shocked, she had inexplicable trust in the man she had met for the first time. She did not panic at all and still danced in the air.
After throwing Zhao Qingwu into the air, amidst everyone's exclamations, Qin Haodong rose into the air and took Zhao Qingwu's slender hand. The two of them spun in the air and stretched out their dancing postures.
Dancing with heaven and earth and being in harmony with nature was the highest realm of dancing.
Zhao Qingwu did not expect that Qin Haodong could take her to such a high realm. She had never reached such a height before, and now she was completely fascinated.
The two of them were like two butterflies slowly flying in the air, slowly falling, and finally slowly landing on the ground.
Qin Haodong gently held Zhao Feiwu's waist and held her in his arms with one arm. They looked at each other and could hear each other's breath. In this atmosphere and this artistic conception, if they did not kiss each other, they would feel sorry for the audience around them.
"Kiss, kiss …"
The onlookers cheered wildly, as if at this moment, this was what the two of them should be doing the most.
Zhao Feiwu's cheeks were flushed. Through the dance just now, she had been completely smitten by Qin Haodong. She knew that she could never leave this man in this life.
Looking at the handsome face in front of her, she slowly closed her eyes and moved her red lips, waiting for that moment to come.
Of course, Qin Haodong would not be polite in front of the beauty. He hugged Zhao Qingwu and kissed her passionately.
"Let go! Let go of me! "
Yan Zicheng, who was next to him, could no longer control the anger in his heart. Even though he had an engagement with Zhao Qingwu, he had not even held hands with her in the real sense.
Today, Zhao Qingwu saw Qin Haodong for the first time, and they kissed. How could he bear it?
He was burning with jealousy. He rushed over desperately and reached out to pull Zhao Qingwu. But before he could touch Zhao Qingwu's arm, Qin Haodong's big foot had kicked him in the lower abdomen.
Yan Zicheng, like a kite with a broken string, suddenly flew out and then fell heavily on the lawn.
Zhao Qingwu ended her first kiss. Her cheeks were flushed. She looked at Qin Haodong shyly, then turned her head and said to Yan Zicheng, who had just gotten up, "We have nothing to do with each other anymore. From today on, I'm Qin Haodong's woman!"
Yan Zicheng had just been hit physically, and now he was hit mentally. He shouted crazily, "B * tch, you b * tch! You're fickle and ungrateful. Have you forgotten how I used to treat you? "
Zhao Qingwu said coldly, "Yan Zicheng, after we got engaged, how many times have you been to the red-light district? Do you think I don't know?"
Qin Haodong said coldly, "Get out of here, or you won't even have the chance to!"
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