Singing and dancing? The thing that witches are least afraid of is singing and dancing, especially the dance of the devil that Shen Fengshu also requested to see.
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Change the environment immediately, the best hall, with light gauze curtains and lingering fragrance. Just staying here will give you an uncontrollable and charming atmosphere, especially now that it is almost dusk. When everything is ready, night falls, under the light of lights Against the background, surrounded by various sexy beauties, it gives people an increasingly gentle and rural feeling.
Shen Fengshu sat on a warm and tender human flesh sofa, listened to the music that gradually sounded, and began to appreciate Mozhou's music style.
It seems that the musical instruments in Mozhou are very similar to those outside, and they should be of the same kind. However, the music of Tianmo Yanwu has a lot more lingering and temptation. Just listening to the music plus some singing with the participation of human voices, you will The most primitive desire suddenly arises from the inside out.
Before even seeing the dance, the music alone made Shen Fengshu nod his head. There was no need to look at anything else, just the tender, charming and sultry sounds were already a great enjoyment.
When dozens of Nascent Soul Dancers with the same size, same cultivation level and even similar appearance appeared on the stage, with uniform costumes and uniform movements, Shen Fengshu was immediately completely immersed in this uniform ecstasy. .
Perhaps even these dancers did not expect that a little neat singing and dancing just to warm up the show would bring such enjoyment to Shen Fengshu.
As a super soldier on the earth, what Shen Fengshu cannot resist the most is the temptation to be very organized and disciplined. It is the straight-steel aesthetic engraved in his bones. Especially this kind of dancing dancers arranged horizontally and vertically. When Zhi dances in an orderly manner, in Shen Fengshu's eyes, it is even more beautiful, like an angel descending.
After the opening warm-up dance of dozens of people, it was the turn of the real masters to take the stage.
It may be that the tea service made the beauties very unhappy. They felt that their charm was not fully unleashed and did not achieve the effect of seducing Shen Fengshu. Therefore, this time the beauties who came up were quasi-saint-level beauties and they must take Shen Fengshu. Come on, it's a shame.
A majestic quasi-sage has no charm at all in the eyes of a little golden elixir. Is there anything that would make these beauties who are proud of their beauty and charm more angry than this?
The first master among the beauties of the quasi-sage housekeeper and the chief dancer in the inner hall who is especially good at charm skills was the first to appear.
When he came up, he gave Shen Fengshu a big blow and let him know how powerful he was.
The charming and enchanting dancing postures, the passionate and affectionate expressions of Chu Chu piti, just the first few difficult movements, Shen Fengshu's eyes were firmly attracted, and he could no longer look away.
No wonder so many people like to be a fool. If it were Shen Fengshu who has never experienced the steel furnace of the army or the baptism of the iron-blooded battlefield, he would definitely turn into a brainless fan who obeys every word and is at the mercy of others. How could he hold back? ?
Fortunately, facing this extreme temptation, Shen Fengshu resisted.
I took out a commonly used white jade cup from my home, poured myself a cup of Jiuding Gui Yuanbao Ginseng Wine, and sipped it in small sips.
While drinking, Shen Fengshu stared intently at the enchanting figure in the center of the hall, with an expression of obsession, but in the deepest part of his obsessed gaze, there was still a ray of clarity, which made Shen Fengshu express pure appreciation. Appreciate everything with a healthy mentality, instead of directly becoming those ignorant kings who don't know how to control.
The more Shen Fengshu behaves like this, the more the dancing quasi-sage tries her best to seduce. And under Shen Fengshu's stimulation, it seems that the quasi-sage beauty is also stimulated to exert her extraordinary strength and charm. skyrocketing.
"Stop!" Just when the Quasi-Saint Dancer had just performed a very difficult movement similar to the fluttering Dunhuang flying gauze dress, Shen Fengshu suddenly stopped: "Don't move!"
I don’t know why Shen Fengshu suddenly spoke up, but as long as he wasn’t just sitting there dumbly watching and making progress, the Quasi-Saint Dancer immediately maintained her previous movements and stopped in place.
For a quasi-saint-level master, this is not a particularly difficult thing. Even if there is no support under her feet, she can easily maintain the levitating movement.
"Keep this movement and don't move!" Shen Fengshu ordered loudly: "The wind over there should stay at this size and make the clothes fly. Okay, that's it!"
Seeing that after Shen Fengshu finished his instructions, the paper, flower brush and Mingyu inkstone suddenly appeared. Everyone immediately knew what Shen Fengshu was going to do, and the flesh painting table was immediately formed, waiting for Shen Fengshu to paint.
"No drawing!" A cold and stern voice sounded in Shen Fengshu's mind directly through spiritual contact, but it was the voice of the beauty master: "Don't waste your beauty pictures here!"
"But the disciple suddenly felt inspired and had the urge to paint pictures of beauties." Shen Fengshu's thoughts immediately responded: "The disciple has a hunch that there will be a breakthrough in his painting skills soon."
"Then we can't waste it on these people!" The beautiful master's thoughts were very determined: "Wait a moment!"
Shen Fengshu was stunned, what does "wait" mean?
But Shen Fengshu immediately knew what it meant.
In just a short moment, the quasi-saint dancer suddenly changed into a different person, and none of the surrounding girls noticed it. Only Shen Fengshu relied on Fuxi and was always paying attention to the changes around her. Only then did I find a little clue.
The beautiful master actually quietly replaced the dancing quasi-saint dancer and served as Shen Fengshu's model?
Is this because the beautiful master thinks that the quasi-saint dancer is not worthy of her beauty picture and replaces it? Or is it because the beautiful master does not allow Shen Fengshu's breakthrough painting to be used on a demon cultivator and is jealous?
No matter what the beautiful master was thinking, Shen Fengshu was flattered and overjoyed at the same time. He immediately put down his pen and waved his finger: "It's a little inappropriate. Let's continue playing music and continue dancing!"
"Master, that action just now is no longer worthy of Master's noble demeanor." Shen Fengshu's thoughts were clearly conveyed through the secret connection of the threads of spiritual consciousness.
The beautiful master did not feel that dancing for Shen Fengshu, a junior disciple, was beneath her status at all. When the music started playing again, she immediately danced to the music.
Every move of a saint-level master contains an indescribable way of nature, the principle of heaven and earth. No matter which movement he makes, he reveals a flowing and flowing aura.
But under such charm, the beautiful master danced the soul-stirring Heavenly Demon Dance. Maybe it was not the pure Heavenly Demon Dance of Demon Continent, but the supreme elder of Tianxuan Sect was more accomplished in this aspect than the quasi-holy dance just now. Ji doesn't know how many times higher.
Shen Fengshu stared at every move of the beautiful master with fascination. Fuxi almost recorded the beautiful master's dance in all directions. At this moment, Shen Fengshu even felt that even blinking was a heinous crime, which would lead to missing. A moment of the beautiful master.
The beautiful master's every smile, every move, and even the slight moan from her mouth made Shen Fengshu addicted to it, as if the woman in front of him was a black hole, firmly attracting all of Shen Fengshu's senses and attention.
However, only Shen Fengshu felt this way, and only he knew that the dancer in front of him was no longer that dancer, and that the surroundings, whether they were human chairs, human carpets, human paintings, or even those playing music and the people waiting around, Neither the Holy Butler nor the beauties noticed anything unusual, they just thought she was the same quasi-Saint dancer just now.
Just this one hand made Shen Fengshu amazed. He couldn't help but slap the table in admiration. However, he forgot that the chair he was sitting on was a human body. This slap happened to hit the smooth ball, causing a scream.
What is particularly surprising is that even though Shen Fengshu has greatly improved his cultivation and his spiritual consciousness has become many times stronger, at this moment, Shen Fengshu still cannot clearly see the face of the beautiful master with his naked eyes, and her front seems to be covered. Wearing a wisp of gauze, the beautiful face is properly hidden, giving people a hazy beauty like seeing flowers in the mist.
At a glance, you can definitely tell that she is stunningly beautiful, but it is still vague and unclear, but no one would feel that something is wrong or unnatural.
"Stop!" Suddenly, Shen Fengshu had a premonition in the electric light and flint that the beautiful master would have a shocking movement and form, and immediately stopped.
As if the beautiful master had a telepathic connection with Shen Fengshu, her movements stopped instantly, which was exactly the perfect form that Shen Fengshu had dreamed of.
At this moment, Shen Fengshu had already forgotten everything around him, and only the beautiful master's exquisite and graceful movements were left in his eyes. His eyes were intoxicated, and there was only a desire to create that was ready to come out in his chest. After taking a few breaths, I immediately started writing without hesitation.
The writing this time can really be said to be done in one go, with a single stroke, the overwhelming momentum, the direct expression of my heart, it is really satisfying and hearty.
"If there is no inscribed poem, I will not follow it." The beautiful master seemed to be able to feel the almost blooming brushwork contained in Shen Feng's calligraphy and painting, and the idea slowly came over: "If it is not well written, I will not follow it."
Shen Fengshu looked at the hazy face of the beautiful master, and with a thought in his heart, he picked up the pen and wrote the title.
"As soon as I left Liuwu, I came out of the flower house. As I walked, I saw birds startling the trees. When I arrived, I saw the shadows in the cloister.
Immortal mantles are fluttering, and I smell the fragrance of musk orchid; lotus clothes are about to move, and I hear the clang of the ring.
The dimple smiles with spring peaches, the clouds are piled with green buns; the lips bloom with cherry blossoms, and the pomegranate teeth are fragrant.
The slender waist is beautiful, and the wind and snow are dancing; the pearls and emeralds are shining, and the forehead is full of goose yellow.
When you wander among the flowers, you are either angry or happy; when you wander around the pond, you are flying and flying.
The eyebrows are about to frown, but no words are spoken; the lotus steps suddenly move, but they are still going.
I envy the beautiful woman for her good qualities, pure and smooth; I admire the beautiful woman for her gorgeous clothes and sparkling articles.
If you love a beautiful woman's appearance, you will wear fragrant jade seals; if you love a beautiful woman's attitude, the phoenix will fly away from the dragon.
What is its element like? The spring plum blossoms bloom in the snow; how is it clean? The autumn husk is covered with frost; how is it quiet? Pines grow in the empty valley; what is its beauty like? The clouds reflect the clear pond; what is its text like? The dragon swims in the winding marsh; what is its spirit like? The moon shines on the cold river. .
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Where was he born, and where did he descend from? If he had not returned from a banquet, he would have been the best in the Yaochi. If he had played the flute to lure him away, he would have been the best in the Purple Mansion."
An article called "Ode to the Fairy Girl of Police Fantasy" is exactly the same as the beautiful master's changing appearance.
After Shen Feng finished writing the last word of the book, a fairy figure suddenly appeared in the dark night sky.
