Volume 360 Ignite the Audience
Just when everyone didn't know how to answer the conversation, the key point that patriotism is stronger than everyone else moved. He grabbed Qin Guan and threatened: "Will you jump! Say it! If you say it, you won't be strangled!" !"
They are going to be strangled to death, can you say no? Under the intimidation of everyone, Qin Guan compromised.
"I know what you mean! Jump! I jump!"
Qin Guan pulled off the blue silver-trimmed tie and stuffed it into Xu Xiaoxiao's hands. He unhurriedly unbuttoned the shirts on his chest and unbuttoned them all the way to the third chest. before stopping.
Then he walked in front of Cong Nianwei, bent down and handed his hand: "May the beautiful lady invite you to dance?"
This was the first dance he and Cong Nianwei had in the true sense. As the beginning of a new school year, they had to dance it beautifully.
The Chinese students on the side cheered like booing, this boy is interesting, he just doesn't do it, he just does it so beautifully and high-profile, those present, one by one are arrogant, they like it very much.
Cong Nianwei was not pretentious, she smiled slightly at Qin Guan, and passed her hand over. The people on the sidelines only saw Qin Guan facing Xu Xiaoxiao's direction, throwing his suit jacket up high.
Baozi's blue coat drew a beautiful arc outside the dance hall, and landed in Xu Xiaoxiao's hands accurately.
"Hush..." Lan Jin watched with emotion, and blew a deep whistle, and the surrounding Chinese students also applauded like thunder.
The two pairs who were still cross-eyed in the dance hall immediately noticed the commotion outside the arena. Before they could react, this one was only wearing a wave ss standard white shirt, with an infinite sexy charm. Qin Guan led his female companion into the dance floor of Columbia University like a king.
The combination of John and Wendy on the opposite side, for some reason, naturally gave up the space in the middle, and the students who were mostly watching the excitement took advantage of this opportunity to walk out of the field.
Drinking sweet sparkling champagne, watching the wind and clouds on the dance floor, is the choice of this group of Columbia students who are infinitely gossip.
The Lan Jin people on the sidelines had inexplicable confidence in Qin Guan, and the only weakness they were worried about was actually Cong Nianwei.
When the bright music played on the sidelines, Cong Nianwei's beautiful stiletto blue crystal shoes shone beautifully, raised her legs high, kicked and spun lightly, and officially opened the curtain of the New Year's Ball.
These two danced Cha Cha, showing off their affection on the dance floor of the whole Columbia University. At this time, Qin Guan followed the beat of Cong Nianwei, just a few sexy hip swings, and the slim and slender trousers made it even more beautiful. advantage to the extreme.
"oh mygod....mygod.."
"I can't breathe...fufu..."
The exaggerated low-pitched cheers of foreign girls are everywhere outside the court, expressing their most intuitive reaction to the scene on the court.
The rhythmic twisting, combined with the full swing of the upper limbs, made Qin Guan seem to have opened the most gorgeous feast in the arena, and ignited a hot atmosphere for the dance scene of Columbia University.
A group of young students who were still pretending to be gentle and smart, but in the end they couldn't match the fiery emotions in their hearts. Although they couldn't dance such a wonderful dance, they could give themselves the greatest blessing.
When the four eyes meet, there is a bit of affection, a bit of sparks, a look, a tell, a beckoning outline, and a head-shaking back.
They are telling the story of music all the time and interpreting the soul of dance.
The first three steps, the last three steps, the temptation between men and women, each other's breath raises ambiguous hair.
Cong Nianwei's beautiful white legs made the knee-length blue skirt draw a light arc, and the high heels spoke of endless temptation, so they hooked Qin Guan's legs straightforwardly.
The dark blue suit pants reflected Cong Nianwei's sexy statement, her legs were entangled with each other, and then separated instantly. As soon as Qin Guan grabbed Cong Nianwei's little hand, he embarked on his splendid path of leading the dance.
The dizzying rotation, the slightly sweaty skin, under the looming nudity, tells the endless temptation...
As soon as Qin Guan raised his eyebrows, he stopped the horizontal rotation, and looked at the audience, as if he didn't pay attention to anyone, and it seemed that he kept you alone in his heart.
At this time, Cong Nianwei, following the opponent's rotation, was hugged by Qin Guan's waist, lying half-tilted on Qin Guan's knee, looking at Qin Guan's star-like eyes.
The music gradually reduced its cheerful rhythm, which fit perfectly with the beat of the passionate performers in the field.
Qin Guan's stern expression because of the dance suddenly changed, and a clean and warm smile appeared on his face.
He and Cong Nianwei raised each other's arms and bowed to the cheering students from all directions, but the combination of Tom and Wendy, who was also on the field, was gorgeously ignored by everyone.
These two students who were the focus of attention everywhere in the school felt the mood of the background wall for the first time, but when they saw each other's frustration, they felt a lot more comfortable for no reason.
The prom prince and princess in the newborn, it doesn't matter who you give it to, as long as it is not the other person who makes you uncomfortable.
Lan Jin's palms on the sidelines turned a little red. Although he didn't know why, he always felt that it was right to applaud desperately. From time to time, he would share his pride of being Qin Guan's old friend with Xu Xiaoxiao who was equally enthusiastic at the side.
Qin Guan, who returned to the sidelines, suddenly discovered that because of a dance, he and Cong Nianwei were completely popular among the students of Columbia University. Personally, he walked up to Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei, and said a few words in a lively manner.
And this colorful atmosphere was achieved during the awards ceremony of the freshman ball. The lighting engineer in the dance hall slightly dimmed the light in the hall, and the two projection lights on the ceiling were shining with dazzling silver light.
The specially invited professor from Columbia University boarded the small host platform and called out the name of the new king in a clear broadcast.
"The host of the 2002-03 Columbia University Freshman Ball is a Chinese student from the Department of Civil Engineering: Cong Nianwei...and our much-anticipated prince is naturally..."
Before the instructor's name was announced, the small group of Chinese students who had gathered below shouted out their own voices: "Qin Guan! Qin Guan! Qin Guan!"
"That's right, an international student from the School of Economics who is also from China: Qin Guan!"
The lights on the stage shone in the direction of Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei at the same time, and the intertwined shadows twisted into a beautiful halo. Qin Guan took Cong Nianwei's hand and walked slowly, with full aura.
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