Chapter 236 The Soviet Ball (Part 1)

During dinner at night, the three of them never mentioned anything about the loan, and seemed to have selectively forgotten about it.

Brother Ke saw Feng Yu chatting happily with Kirilenko, his eyes rolled, and he came up with a good idea.

"Feng, are you okay tonight? We have a dance here tonight, let's have fun together."

prom? Could it be the same as the magic city before the founding of the People's Republic of China, a group of officers in military uniforms, a group of so-called political and business celebrities, and some courtesans, playing lively on the dance floor, pleasing to the eye, courtesans will be taken away by these celebrities at night ?

"I'm not very good at dancing." Feng Yu refused. The types of dances popular in each country are different, and many of them are local. Feng Yu doesn't know, what kind of dances are danced in the Soviet Union, can the national standard be used?

"It's okay, many people don't know how to do it, let's go and have fun. Besides, I can find someone to teach you, and I promise to teach you!" Brother Ke invited again.

Feng Yu looked at Kirilenko, and Kirilenko also persuaded: "Feng, go, it's the Young Officers Ball, it's very interesting."

The Young Officers Ball? Feng Yu thought of a piece of news from his previous life: the ball for young officers in Russia, a cloud of beauties gathered stars.

This dance is a kind of social interaction. For those young military officers, if there is no one at home and no background, then this dance is an opportunity for them to stand in line.

But those generals should just start a dance, sit for a while and go away. Those who want to take refuge in them will naturally take refuge in the past immediately, and those who don't want to take refuge in it, it's useless for them to sit for a long time, and seeing someone they value to take refuge in others will only increase embarrassment.

Of course, these are not important to Feng Yu, the important thing is - beautiful women like clouds!

Soviet beauty, fair complexion, long legs, thin waist, blue eyes, golden hair...

Feng Yu blinked and blinked: "But, I don't have a partner~~~"

Kirilenko suddenly thought of the scene on the plane. He later asked the flight attendant in detail. According to the flight attendant, Feng Yu's original words at the time were as follows: I drank too much yesterday, so I'm not interested!

I drank too much yesterday. But this morning Feng Ke didn't drink too much, and he took a nap in the afternoon, so he must be in good spirits at night.

Does Feng Yu really want a dance partner, or does he want a woman who will accompany him at night? Regardless, find someone who can dance with him. The girl who can sleep with him again is good!

Kirilen was clear about such hospitality. When he purchased industrial equipment and technology in a factory in the Soviet Union, he entertained the factory director many times in this way. As long as the other party accepted his hospitality, everything would be done!

"Feng, isn't it a dance partner? Leave it to me." Kirilenko patted his chest first and said. Brother Ke opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

Although this is Brother Ke's territory, it's not that Kirilenko doesn't know other second generations through others. It is also possible to find two "dancing partners" with various attitudes, and if it is not possible, you can still spend money.

Brother Ke is very curious. During the dinner, Kirilenko didn’t even mention drinking. Isn’t that strange? It would be great if Kirilenko drank too much, and it would be even better if he missed the dance, so he could have a good chat with Feng Yu.

"Okay, we'll leave the house on time at 6:30, and the dress will be delivered to Feng's room later."

...

at half past six,

Feng Yu changed his clothes and went out. What left Feng Yu speechless was, what kind of dress, isn't this a set of military uniform without epaulets?

There were two luxury cars with military plates parked in front of the hotel, and two young girls. Wearing a long white dress, she was standing by the car. Kirilenko walked towards a girl, and Feng Yu was pulled into the car by another young girl who looked like seventeen or eighteen.

It always feels reversed, Feng Yu thinks that he should be the one who invites the girl to get on the bus, but the feeling of being greeted by the girl... is cool!

Sitting in the car, Feng Yu felt a little unnatural. The girl posted him too close, this is not like an ordinary dance partner.

Feng Yu sized her up for a while, and felt that the girl's appearance was amazing. It was only then that he remembered that Ukraine is also a place where beauties are produced in later generations, and there are so-called live-action Barbie dolls.

Especially Ukrainian girls are called the most beautiful girls by the world. Of course, they age faster. It may have something to do with the tradition in the Soviet Union that you can get married at the age of fourteen. The earlier you get married, the earlier your human body will reach sexual maturity, the faster you develop, and the earlier you will naturally age.

"Mr. Feng, my name is Elena, what kind of dance can you dance?"

Elena, which means bright sunshine in Russian, this girl definitely deserves the name.

"I'm not very good at dancing. I'm from China, so I'm not familiar with your dance." Feng Yu really wanted to dance with this girl.

"It doesn't matter, the group dance at the beginning was performed by those young officers. Distinguished guests like you can dance at will in the later part. There are single dances and double dances. There are no rules for single dances, and duet dances are also relatively simple. I can teach you." When the girl spoke, she kept looking at Feng Yu with deep eyes, which seemed to make people fall into it.

"Okay, let's talk about it later."

When getting out of the car, Feng Yu showed his gentlemanly demeanor and opened the door for Elena. Elena showed a happy smile on her face.

The girl's happy smile can always infect others, and Feng Yu also feels very happy for no reason.

Elena held Feng Yu's arm, and the two followed Kirilenko into a place that looked like a large auditorium.

oh~~~

As soon as he entered, Feng Yu was stunned by the luxury in front of him. This place is too big, definitely more than 1,000 square meters. There are various spotlights above the head, and there are speakers hanging on the surrounding walls, which seems to be a specially built dance venue.

Extravagant, really extravagant!

There is a small stage at the front with a microphone standing on it, and a very traditional band at the back. Is this a live accompaniment?

Judging by the band's attire, it seems that they are also soldiers. This should be the literary soldiers of the Soviet Union.

"Feng, come sit here. This is my fiancée Ada. I can introduce some friends to you later." Brother Ke pulled Feng Yu and said.

Only then did Feng Yu see that there was an eighteen-year-old girl standing beside Brother Ke. He did not expect that Brother Ke brought his fiancée. But the age difference between the two is a bit big, brother Ke is almost thirty.

"Hello, I'm Feng Yu from China." Feng Yu simply shook hands with Ida and then let go, but don't let Brother Ke misunderstand, this is Kiev, Brother Ke's territory.

Several people went to sit down, Brother Ke and Brother Ji were chatting with their female companions, laughing heartily from time to time. Feng Yu also had to chat with Elena for a few words, but Feng Yu felt that it was boring. Whatever he asked, Elena would answer, without hiding anything. But Elena didn't take the initiative to ask Feng Yu a word, except to ask Feng Yu what dance he could do in the car.

It turned out that Elena was told by the leader that she was not allowed to inquire about Feng Yu's affairs. She was just a member of the dance troupe, she didn't dare to disobey the words of the leader, let alone offend Kirilenko, the second generation.

After a while, it was seven o'clock, and the outside door was also closed. The lights in the venue became dim, only a beam of lights lit up on the stage, and a man with the appearance of a general walked to the front stage.

The dance party is about to begin... (To be continued.)

ps: Thanks to Emperor Guiwu for the reward. Many book lovers in the book review area feel that the fourth brother's update is not good enough, and the fourth brother apologizes, and it will definitely be fine after the new year. The fourth child went back to his hometown, but he really didn't have internet, so he lied and fell into the toilet tomorrow. I can only say to write as much as possible, try to update as much as possible during the Chinese New Year, the specific amount is really impossible to guarantee.