Tang Qingyu's words were like a preview of the program, and the guests present began to look forward to it.

It's not an ordinary person who wants to dance, it's Mrs. Ye.

"Lao Qi, your face is really big today, first the girl from the Su family sings, and Tang Qingyu dances for you after a while, tsk, I play mahjong on my birthday, this gap is too big."

Lu Fanxing muttered, very unhappy in his heart.

"Who told you to be fashionable and put the party in the bar? I just watched, the dance costume that Tang Qingyu asked people to prepare is an ancient costume, don't you want to think about it, is this dance suitable for dancing in a bar? ”

Lu Fanxing frowned, skeptical.

"Lao Qi, do you think Tang Qingyu really knows how to dance? She's obviously a professor who does scientific research. ”

"Who doesn't have a hobby?"

"The key is how many people are so confident in their hobby? Dare to show it in front of so many people? ”

Lu Fanxing analyzed.

"Look at who are the people here today, they are all people who have seen the world, and there are a few artists, it's not good, it's just the class with an axe."

Qi Yuntian smiled innocently.

"That's not what I'm worried about, anyway, my birthday is more face-saving this time, it's worth it!"

Looking at Qi Yuntian's proud and smug appearance, Lu Fanxing's bitter gourd face became more and more powerful.

Half an hour passed quickly.

Just as everyone was discussing in full swing, the surrounding lights suddenly dimmed, and then the lights on the lake in the distance came on one after another.

And in the very center of the lake, the island-like stage, is now a crimson brilliance.

The whole stage is like a beam of light in the dim world, illuminating a wonderful world.

A melodious flute sounded, which was the accompaniment that Tang Qingyu had people prepare.

The sound of the flute is the most calming heart, just like at this moment, the birthday party that was just lively and boiling, suddenly has the feel of the scene of the Grand Theater.

With the tranquility of the entire manor, a beautiful woman in white appeared like a hollow valley orchid.

The moment Ye Jingnian saw Tang Qingyu, a beam of light seemed to shine into a corner of his heart.

No one can describe what a visual contrast it is.

The crimson background is as intense as the sunset, and the white light gauze wide sleeves form an extreme sense of conflict, but they complement each other so well.

Su Tian never thought that one of her songs would attract such fanfare from 'Tang Ziyu'.

Alas, she really underestimated people.

The sound of the flute rose softly, Tang Qingyu raised his wrist slightly, a pair of soft and slender white skin, slightly exposed from the cuffs embroidered with orchids, and danced slowly.

In the past half hour, she was not idle while waiting for her clothes, following her memories of learning dance in the past, and temporarily pulled a few videos on the Internet, and finally made up a good solo dance performance.

Raise your hands, twist your waist, raise your head, twist your body, and lower your waist......

Tang Qingyu's dancing posture is wide open and closed, with a graceful posture, a plain shirt, and green silk and ink dyeing.

The stage in the manor was originally designed by Qi Yuntian's mother, because the old man loves to watch plays, and sometimes he can come to a section by himself, so he set up this stage.

What Qi Yuntian didn't expect was that Tang Qingyu would be able to use this chic small stage so vividly in such a short period of time.

From everyone's point of view, the dancing Tang Qingyu is like a lotus flower in a fiery red world, elegant and noble to the extreme.