The n backstage were all dumbfounded when they saw Lu Xiaolu like that, and the won were left speechless—this outfit was a bit too revealing, but indeed looked extrely sexy.
In the audience, Li Xiaoli stared eagerly at the stage: "Finally, it’s Tang Ming’s turn to perform."
"Dance? Can Tang Ming really dance?"
Liu ngting frowned, looking confused and puzzled. That guy seed like a mystery; he could do everything.
"Now, please enjoy the couple’s dance, the intoxicating tango."
As the host’s voice sounded, Tang Ming took Lu Xiaolu’s hand and walked to the center of the stage, bowing slowly to the audience.
"Wow!"
Seeing Lu Xiaolu’s outfit, the students exploded with excitent.
This was the school’s welcoming party, and Lu Xiaolu’s outfit was far from suitable for a student identity; even professional dancers didn’t dress like that.
The leaders of the dical College looked displeased, while the top school officials remained expressionless; only the student audience was wildly enthusiastic.
"She’s wearing too little, isn’t she?"
Liu ngting stared at the two on stage with an ugly expression.
"Oh, Lu Xiaolu used to run in social circles; being more open-minded is quite normal."
Li Xiaoli seed quite unconcerned.
"Shaless."
Mu Zixin cursed disdainfully.
Tang Ming and Lu Xiaolu stood on stage, ignoring the audience’s reaction below as they faced each other.
"I told you dressing like this would surely provoke a bad reaction."
Tang Ming looked at Lu Xiaolu speechlessly.
"What does it matter? We just need to perform well."
Lu Xiaolu smiled slightly, "Rehearsals are over; this ti is the real performance. I want everyone to see our chemistry."
Tang Ming sighed and said no more.
As the music began, their bodies moved closer quickly and then danced elegantly.
Lu Xiaolu was originally a stunning beauty; a perfect figure paired with a world-class face was already captivating enough, but now her outfit, which moved with her, stirred people to excitent.
The silver wheat spike dance costu accentuating her good figure, two visually estimated legs beyond one ter twenty-three, evenly proportioned and slender, giving the feeling of stretching endlessly.
While a group of n busied themselves admiring her legs, Lu Xiaolu and the handso Tang Ming danced a passionate tango!
After such a long practice and coordination, the mutual understanding between them was impressive, and Tang Ming willingly played the supporting role, highlighting Lu Xiaolu’s strengths.
Skillful drag steps, crossover steps, powerful kicking steps—it’s all dazzling!
At this point, many recognized Tang Ming and Lu Xiaolu’s solid dance foundation.
To perform a beautiful tango, the dancer, especially a woman’s legs, holds many secrets.
The tango between Tang Ming and Lu Xiaolu made those insightful people think of the elegant and sexy tango in the famous movie "Scent of a Woman," where Al Pacino follows the fragrance, inviting a young lady to dance gracefully under the spotlight, truly romantic!
It’s the dream scene and encounter of countless young girls in their hearts, so much so that the attending female students were all srized.
In comparison, Tang Ming’s duet with more sensuality and the throbbing of youth.
Speaking of which, the tango originated from African folk dance TangoNo, later developed through cultural collisions from various countries, and now has beco a formal category in international standard dance competitions.
It sounds like a very sophisticated dance genre; the tango’s step highlights retreating forward, alternating speeds, and coordinated movent and pause, with the intimate dance between a man and woman being a major reason for its popularity, also known as the lovers’ dance.
With Tang Ming’s perfection and andnts, their dance included many difficult movents, using his own body as a base, assisting Lu Xiaolu to present this dance in the most perfect, passionate, sexy, and enticing posture to the audience.
Watching their dance on stage, the audience was dumbfounded, apart from those pursuing art repeatedly marveling, others blushed as if watching sothing more sensuous than dance.
"Bastard, sl*t, b*tch..."
Watching Lu Xiaolu and Tang Ming dance passionately on stage, Zhao Yan grit his teeth in hatred; such a woman should belong to him, but now was entangled with Tang Ming, and he couldn’t let it go.
Compared to the fiery, alluring Lu Xiaolu, Zhao Yan felt his girlfriend beside him was more like a country bumpkin—boring, dull.
"Geez, their dance is so exaggerated, I’ve watched until I was stiff."
Shao Wuyou hid backstage, swallowing hard.
"It’s her."
At this mont, ng Xianjun stared fixedly at Lu Xiaolu, his eyes sparkling.
"Hey, why do you have that expression?"
Noticing ng Xianjun’s odd reaction, Shao Wuyou quickly reminded him: "A brother’s wife is untouchable; Lu Xiaolu is Tang Ming’s girlfriend; you shouldn’t have any funny ideas."
"How could it be her?"
Ignoring Shao Wuyou, ng Xianjun stared at Lu Xiaolu’s waist, muttering softly to himself: "From the Songlan City, West Sea Province, eighteen years old, outstanding looks... completely matching the target’s profile."
"Hey, what are you talking about?"
Shao Wuyou shoved ng Xianjun hard, yelling impatiently.
"Ah, nothing, nothing?"
Snapping back, ng Xianjun awkwardly smiled.
"You were totally srized!"
Shao Wuyou glared at ng Xianjun speechlessly.
"Yes, yes, it’s gorgeous!"
ng Xianjun nodded repeatedly, then looked at Tang Ming with a gloomy face. If he wanted to complete the mission, he’d have to let Tang Ming down.
"Too lustful. How could these two make the dance look like this? It’s over the top."
Li Xiaoli, sitting in the audience, stared begrudgingly at the two on stage.
"It’s beautiful. It’s the best tango dance I’ve ever seen."
Mu Zixin, however, was captivated. She appreciated the dance from a pure artistic perspective and had to admit it was excellent.
"Indeed beautiful; their dance foundation is very solid, many movents seem simple, but even professional dancers find them difficult to perform."
Wu Xiaoxia leaned forward slightly, full of admiration.
"I just feel embarrassed; aren’t they embarrassed?"
Liu Juni muttered weakly.
"Hmph, I want to learn dance, I’ll learn this tango."
Liu ngting said with a sullen expression.
"Ah?"
The others simultaneously looked at Liu ngting in surprise and doubt.
"ng ng’s sister is agitated."
Li Xiaoli stuck out her tongue. Though Liu ngting didn’t say much, Li Xiaoli knew Liu ngting’s jealousy jar must have tipped over.
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