Chapter 113 The Wonderful Flower Is Really Beautiful
"It's cleaned up, please take a seat!"
The little boy wiped the inside of the booth, swept the floor again, took out a large bottle of cheap perfume from his pocket, and sprayed it a few times.
Wow, this smell really offends my nose!
Tie Jun insisted on standing for another minute before he went in and sat down. What was funny was that this booth actually had a door.
When the door is closed, people are exposed above their shoulders, which is even more awkward. It feels like you are taking a bath in a wooden barrel, but this wooden barrel is placed on the street.
"You are just the heart. It is a human being who has evil thoughts, not a dance club!"
Yelena looked at Tie Jun and couldn't help laughing. Tie Jun looked at her and replied.
"Criminal psychology proposes that environment, characters, language, and actions promote crime. Excuse me, in broad daylight, on the street, even if you are honest with each other, would you have desires?"
Tie Jun made an action of taking off his clothes, and Yelena and Liuba laughed even harder.
"Forget it, your country has a small population and I can understand suggesting and encouraging the establishment of this kind of environment. Come on, have a drink!"
The three goblets have been filled with red wine. She raised the glass and Yelena said: "Come, cheers to this beautiful and unforgettable night!"
"cheers!"
The three of them clinked the goblet together, and the red wine in the glass swirled, adding a pinkish atmosphere.
After putting down the cup, the music just stopped, the cafeteria became a little brighter, and many girls jumped in from the direction of the door.
"The dance has just begun, aren't they beautiful?"
Yelena's voice rang in his ears, and Tie Jun subconsciously looked at his watch, 11:10.
Is this just the beginning? Alas, I don’t know when we can finally say goodbye?
Before Tie Jun could answer, many more men came in. The reason why I said men was because these people looked like they were not students at first glance.
"Ladies and gentlemen, good evening, everyone! The Night Crazy Dance Hall brings you exotic style today, the belly dance performed by the Yindu beauties, and the cherry blossom dance performed by the beauties..."
The loudspeaker suddenly sounded, and a circular stage actually rose in the center of the dance floor. A man in a tuxedo stood in the middle, shouting loudly.
Tie Jun was completely dumbfounded. Is this really a university cafeteria? Not a nightclub?
Within a few minutes, all booths and tables were filled with people, and the temperature in the tall canteen suddenly rose by five or six degrees.
"Tsk...tsk...tsk..."
White smoke suddenly erupted from the stage, and everyone's eyes quickly turned into a fairyland. Then, four plump Yindu dancers dimly appeared.
The music blasted, a unique Yindu song, the dancers instantly started shaking, their bellies trembled in unison, and the crowd cheered.
Around the raised circular stage, the students from the dance academy twisted and turned, their white bellies shaking in circles, which was a great visual impact.
In the hot atmosphere, even pigs couldn't sit still. Tie Jun was pulled into the dance floor by Yelena, twisting awkwardly, without any meat, and really couldn't dance with that charm.
I have to admire talent. Even if Yelena dances like this, she is so beautiful and dreamy, and she quickly became the center of attention.
Then, trouble came. The students suddenly shouted Yelena's name louder and louder, more and more!
"Yelena!"
"Yelena!"
...
The music stopped, but the shouting got louder. The host came on stage and looked at Yelena in shock, who was surrounded by students.
"Oh my God! Can you please come up? Dear Star of the Soviet Union!"
Tie Jun picked up Yelina and held her firmly to the stage, "Go! Goddess! You belong to this stage!" Tie Jun shouted loudly.
"The highest artistic palace in our country is to obtain the Soviet Star!"
Liuba shouted loudly into Tie Jun's ear. Tie Jun looked at Yelena with burning eyes and prayed in her heart, God of the Soviet Union, please let the beautiful Yelena stay!
"Thank you! Thank you for your love! Thank you for your alma mater's kindness! Thank you for the honor given to me by my motherland!"
Yelena took the microphone and thanked her loudly, picked up her long skirt and saluted gracefully. At this moment, this stage belongs only to this beautiful white swan!
"Sister, can you perform a piece of "Swan Lake" for us?"
""Swan Lake"! "Swan Lake"..."
The whole cafeteria was boiling, and the sound was louder than the other, as if the roof was about to be lifted off.
Tie Jun somewhat understood why the Soviet people loved ballet so much?
That is inheritance, the inheritance of elegant art from generation to generation. In their bones, the blood of the nobility remains and the heart of the nobility is hidden!
Yelena whispered a few words to the host. The host nodded humbly and then raised the microphone.
"Everyone, please be quiet and thank you all!"
The voice gradually dropped, and the host bowed in thanks.
"Please continue to enjoy the show. Our noble goddess Yelena will invite students from our ballet academy to perform together. Please wait patiently!"
"Oh, oh, sister, I am from the ballet academy!"
"Me too!"
"I have already interned and participated in three performances. Sister, please let me participate!"
Countless arms were raised, countless voices shouted, and Yelena smiled and pointed to the innermost part of the dance floor.
"Come inside with me from the ballet academy, and I'll arrange the roles!"
After Yelena shouted, she walked to the edge of the stage and opened her arms to Tie Jun.
"Oh my god, the goddess's boyfriend is actually an Asian boy!"
"Wow, I'm so envious!"
...
Amid the discussion, Tie Jun caught Yelina and said, "Yelina, you are so beautiful!" Tie Jun praised sincerely.
"Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"
Biting Tie Jun's ear, Yelena asked quietly.
"Life should have more praise and less ridicule, right?"
"But people in your country are not like this!"
"We are slowly accepting and learning slowly. The country is opening wide, and we are welcoming beautiful messengers like you, bringing the beauty of ballet to us!"
"As long as time permits, I will!"
Yelena's eyes were a little moist. Tie Jun raised his head, held Yelena's hand, and walked as gracefully as possible toward the depths of the cafeteria, followed by those ballerinas.
When they got to the end, Tie Jun smiled at Yelena, handed her over to her fans, walked to the corner, and looked at Yelena quietly.
Hokkaido music sounded in the middle of the stage, as if snowflakes were filling the sky, and two rows of geisha appeared with pale faces, trembling figures, umbrellas spinning, and cherry blossoms flying.
In his previous life, Tiejun had a strong anti-Japanese plot, but Fakezi only loved the culture of the island country. Now his thoughts are half as good as his, so he was fascinated by it.
"One horse wider?"
An elegant woman in kimono, speaking broken Chinese, stood in front of Tie Jun, her fair and delicate face full of expectation.
"Me? I'm sorry, I can't!"
"Hate you bitch! I chew mud!"
The woman was very persistent and her eyes were shining. Tie Jun was blocked in the corner, looking very helpless.
Where did this female ghost come from? Duan Yu’s female disciple? She knows how to walk lightly?
Tie Jun's mind was in a mess and he didn't know how to deal with the worldly enemy in front of him.
"The turtle is afraid, I am the wife of this brother in the dance hall! I am so graceful before sex, my shit bear is blindly demolished in the pot area!"
Tie Jun laughed out loud, and sprayed saliva on Zhenyou's face in front of the bed. Why did he meet all the weird names of the island country?
The only thing that satisfied Tie Jun was the words "Xiong Blind in the Guo District General Demolition", these words, the electronics giant!
Tie Jun, who went to college in Beijing, knew that Panasonic had started exporting products to China as early as 1978 and had made a lot of money from TVs alone.
In 1987, Panasonic established a joint venture in China (Beijing), which completely took root in the country. It can also be said that it is its future opponent.
Tie Jun quickly sorted out his clues and approached his opponent. This was a rare opportunity!
"Good cake, I'll learn from it, I'm very patriotic!"
Tie Jun did not blush at his shame, but found a patriotic reason.
"I'm a wild shit! I hate love pot!"
So, Tie Jun followed Zhenyou and raised his left foot in a very strange way, bent his left hand, and raised his right hand to the top of his head, as if he was feeling the temperature of the water above his head.
It's so simple. The Sakura Dance only has a few movements. The weirder it is, the closer it is to its essence. Especially the slap, as if to say: "I'm a ghost, get out of the way!"
"Why do you open a dance club here?"
This dance is very leisurely, and there is a lot of time for fooling around.
"I'm going to kill Pa Lei Wu with blood here, and I'll take the blame and open a Pa Lei Wu blood hospital!"
It was so bloody that Tie Jun had goosebumps all over his body, feeling that the person in front of him was Sadako and would strangle him to death at any time.
"Then why didn't you go to Yelena and ask for a chance to perform?"
"I bit it, but she didn't give it to me, so she told me not to smell it!"
Isn’t this fishy? It smells like sashimi, but it’s still fishy!
Tie Jun understood, it turned out that he came from that pile, no wonder it suddenly appeared in front of him!
"It's so beautiful. I'm getting ready for sumo wrestling. Do you want to come and see me?"
A very fat man from an island nation stood in the distance and shouted in standard Russian with a beard.
"I just met a friend and he is very happy. Go and pounce on him!"
Tie Jun was not very happy because his Russian was really beautiful and he spoke very well, because Yelena looked at her like she was a traitor.
"Haha, I can't stand his shit, Ye Wuwu Lang!"
Tie Jun was completely speechless. Can this be done? Does this perversion have to be given to reborn people?
What makes a good dance hall?
Tie Jun put his body away and felt that his hip bones hurt. This island country is not very good, it is a waste of money!
Seeing that Tie Jun stopped jumping, Zhenyou took Tie Jun's hand and walked forward. Tie Jun pulled it, but it didn't move.
"I'm a meat master!"
Zhenyou turned around and smiled. Tie Jun frowned and was dragged to a booth more than ten meters away from the stage.
This booth is high-end, with sushi, fish balls, sake and other island foods on the table. The key is that you have to kneel. Tie Jun likes it very much because he can sit down.
"Does your husband mind if we do this?"
Zhen Youmo let go of Tie Jun and could finally sit down. As expected, Zhen Youmo knelt on the futon. Tie Jun lowered his head to look at Zhen Youyou and asked with a smile.
"No, what makes me unbearable is his shit, not the increase!"
Tie Jun didn't quite understand. How could a woman from a small island country be so fierce?