Liang Ange smiled and said, "You are so flexible, what's the difficult thing to dance? Just relax and follow my rhythm."

"Yes." Qin Kong looked at the dance teacher like a helpless elementary school student.

When the music started, Qin Kong stepped on Liang Ange's feet in panic, and Liang Ange didn't make any sound.

Qin Kong quickly shrank his feet and almost fell backwards. Liang Ange stepped forward gracefully, hugged him, leaned on his shoulder, and said softly: "Don't think about anything, just follow me."

"Yes." Qin Kong relaxed, and indeed he didn't want anything. He followed her rhythm, felt her rhythm, and slid with her rotation.

"It feels pretty good!" Qin Kong said happily.

"Yes." Liang Ange also chuckled gently on his shoulders.

Qin Kong felt that he was really like a little white rabbit. He was imposed on magic by the elves. It felt not very difficult and enjoyable.

The atmosphere is good!

Everyone also felt that the atmosphere was good and they were spinning around them without realizing it...

The guests on the bar and sofa looked at the two pairs of young men in the Yan Kingdom - men were elegant and ladies were noble, just like the goddess of the Galaxy and the aurora, and their respective patron saints, dancing in the colorful sky...

Ren Jiaming stood up, his eyes staring like eggs, and found that no one took photos and recorded videos, but they were all around them and looked at them.

...

The blurred lights meet on them.

It's so graceful and pleasing to the eye!

Aurora skirts and galaxy skirts are like the starry night sky, the most beautiful and brightest scenery! They are extremely beautiful!

Caesar and Ai Meili leaned against the bar, staring at them, and patting their hands gently.

Baibo stood up and walked to Ren Jiaming, "Are we going to dance?"

Looking at this harmonious scene, Ren Jiaming suddenly felt a little difficult to integrate and gritted his teeth and said, "He asked us to stay away from him, and then let him show off! Traitors! They will only please foreigners!"

He turned his head hatefully and walked to another seat, and the bellyband followed.

Qin Kong had no idea what tonight, nowhere to go, and was completely immersed in the magic halo of the elves.

She looks like an aurora!

Qin Kong could only see her, and the people around him were gone!

Only him and her.

Dancing!

Liang Ange was rippling with dimples and was immersed in it. He was dancing with Teacher Kong for the first time!

Liang Ange is a musician with a good sense of music. He felt that the music was about to end. He looked at Qin Kong and pulled his hand up.

Qin Kong then raised his hand and followed her with his eyes.

Liang Ange's eyes did not leave his face, and looked at him with a smile, held his fingertips, and circled around him.

The aurora turns into softness around the fingers...

Qin Kong turned around and Liang Ange had already fallen lightly into his arms.

Qin Kong didn't know how he hugged her.

Needless to say, Chen Ying and Qingxiang have lived abroad and are familiar with this kind of social dance, and they end the dance perfectly!

Everyone around looked at them and clapped.

Qin Kong woke up and realized that he had actually finished dancing! It was so amazing!

Help Liang Ange up.

The two couples bent down slightly at the crowd, expressed their gratitude, and then held hands to rest.

Liang Ange took a sip of wine to moisten his voice, and the new music started again, and everyone danced on the dance floor.

Qin Kong was still confused, feeling his hands were numb and not his hands.

Chen Ying looked at him, "Didn't he dance very well? Why do you say you can't jump?"

"How could a man like Teacher Kong not be able to dance?" Liang Ange looked at them proudly, then at Qin Kong, "Look! How talented!"

Qin Kong looked at her blankly, "I seem to be enlightened by you!"

Liang Ange smiled happily.

After resting for a while, after drinking some wine, Qin Kong was still unsatisfied and wanted to feel the relaxation of his body just now.

Stand up and stretched out, "Miss Liang, can you ask you to dance?"

Liang Ange happily put his hand in his palm.

Chen Ying and Qingxiang leaned their heads down, and watched them walk into the dance floor with a smile.

"Young people are just energetic!" Qing Xiang said.

"I'm not old either!" Chen Ying glanced at her.

"Hahaha..." Qing Xiang turned her head and lay on his shoulder.

"So dancing is so fun!" Qin Kong hugged Liang Ange. As soon as he entered the dance floor, he felt the magic of the elf. It was not at all laborious, so he naturally jumped up with her.

"Yeah." Liang Ange held his hand and walked lightly with the music.

Just like the Aurora Elf playing in the night sky! How beautiful and comfortable she is!

Everyone was watching them.

Ren Jiaming stood up and left. He looked at him with a bellyband and looked at the dance floor reluctantly. Although he wanted to go to the dance floor to attract everyone's attention, he hurriedly followed Ren Jiaming's butt and left the bar.

Elaine Zhuo did not dance and sat silently beside her father.

Zhuoerfan turned to look at her, "Go and dance!"

Zhuo Yilan shook her head and looked at the center of the dance floor, "I seem to be getting further and further away from him."

"You've never been close to him."

Zhuo Yilan's face darkened, and Zhuo Erfan patted her on the shoulder again, "What's the point of these dances with hundreds of people? You have to go to a dance party with dozens of people. He will be your ladder. It's amazing that his hair is shampooing!"

Zhuo Yilan turned her head to look at her father, "Dad, don't keep saying it! I haven't experienced it before, the more you say it, the more uncomfortable I feel!"

Zhuoerfan touched her curly long hair lovingly, "The barber was originally a service provider, and he should serve the dozens of the most noble people.

Only with him can we stand in the top circle! At that time, let him wash your hair every day! But you should marry a more noble person!”

Zhuo Yilian sighed, leaned on her father's shoulder, looked at Qin Kong, and imagined that it was herself who was jumping and spinning in his arms.

As the night gets deeper and the dance ends, everyone says goodbye to each other. Emperor Caesar, Ai Meili, and Ralph all sway around Qin Kong and Liang Ange, shaking hands and embracing each other.

"I really can't bear to leave!" Ralph said, "It's better to have another week in Fashion Week!"

Everyone laughed, but nodded repeatedly. What they brought to Paris was not only popularity and attention, but also beautiful enjoyment!

Ai Meili grabbed Qin Kong's hand, "Mr. Qin, Miss Liang! January high-end show is coming!"

Emperor Caesar also nodded and pulled Liang An to the singer, "I'm coming, I'm coming."

Liang Ange and Qin Kong smiled, "I will definitely come if I have time."

Senior executives of major brands invited them to visit the store, but the same thing is true, just take whatever you like.

Qin Kong smiled and said, "I've been delayed in Paris for too long. I still have many customers waiting for me."

Everyone immediately became interested and said, "Mr. Qin, how should we become your guest?"

A group of people looked at him excitedly. Although his style was outstanding, the French Fashion Channel reported that he created more than a hundred hairstyles, and the hairstyles of Fenglai Street Fashion Show were really good! There is no one in the world that is the same!

Qin Kong smiled and said, "You need to make an appointment."

"How can I make an appointment with you? Can we make an appointment now?" Everyone scrambled to say.

"My current customers have been queued for half a year, sorry."

"Oh--" Everyone was disappointed.

Ralph, Ai Charming, and Caesar, a large group of people came out with them.

The reporter from the French Fashion Station was still staying up late and leaning against the door. When he saw Qin Kong, he immediately rubbed his eyes and ran to him.

Qin Kong smiled and saw that Union Square was already sparsely populated. This reporter was really dedicated!

Liang Ange glared at him, and Qin Kong immediately held back his smile.

"Teacher Qin, I already know that you guessed the theme of today's finale! Unfortunately, I walked too fast in the morning!"

Qin Kong smiled.

"Fashion Week is over!" the reporter said reluctantly, "I want to ask Mr. Qin's last question!"

"Ask." Qin Kong said gently.

"Can you tell me the story of Mr. Rabbit and the Elf later?"

"Back!" Qin Kong glanced at Liang Ange and held her hand. "The elf wrote the story told by Mr. Rabbit into a song and sang it to the whole world."
To be continued...