This woman is wearing a yellow turban, and the veil covers half of her face, only revealing a pair of eyes, but she is even more breathtakingly beautiful. Compared with the conservative clothing of women from the Central Plains, her clothes are much more open, with lines The graceful waist is exposed, just staring at the waist without a trace of fat is enough to make the man's blood boil.
The literati and refined scholars at the moment all stared straight-eyed and forgot to even say a word that was offensive.
Indeed, no matter how beautiful the girls who performed before were, after this girl came out, they all became vulgar.
But when the girl's gaze fell to the audience and saw Li Zhou standing with Su Mu, her gaze paused slightly.
Su Mu glanced at Li Zhou again, seeing that Li Zhou was also looking thoughtful, she sighed in her heart, as expected of the heroine, no matter what the heroine has become, he can recognize it.
At this time, the music started.
The girl on the stage looked away, her smiling eyes were slightly bent, and the bells in her hands were ringing like rain, her hands and waist moved faster and turned lightly, and the jingle bells on her body, At this time, others also discovered that her Western Region costume was still cautious. When she turned around, her smooth and white legs would be exposed through the gaps in the skirt pants that spread from her ankles to her thighs.
Everyone was shocked by her dancing posture and also by her bold performance. All their minds have already been attracted by her dancing figure.
A man with strong self-control like Li Zhou couldn't help but lose his ability to think for a while. When he glimpsed Su Mu who was more serious than him from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help asking: "Miss Su, what do you think this is?" How about dancing?"
"This leg dances really well." Su Mu blurted out, she was so engrossed that she was almost drooling, and felt something was wrong in a trance, and then said: "No, it's the dance."
Li Zhou: "..."
He had an illusion that the girl next to him was more lustful than the man.
After the dance ended on the stage, there was no movement in the audience for a long time. After a long while, there was exclamation and applause one after another.
So what if the girl wears less? This is not immoral, this is art! It's art! Those who dare to say that they are immoral are ordinary people who don't understand art!
"It's really shameless to wear so little."
Although the voice of this sentence is not loud, it is particularly prominent when it appears in this group of voices of appreciation.
Along with the others, Su Mu focused on the person who spoke, she just frowned, and it was none other than Yan Qiuqiu who spoke.
She told Wu Yan not to let Yan Qiuqiu cause trouble, but she didn't tell Wu Yan to stop Yan Qiuqiu's mouth.
Like Li Zhou, Zhang Yuzhi also recognized that the person on stage was Yan Xiaoxiao, and when he heard someone scolding him for being shameless as a goddess, he retorted, "I think this dance should be matched with this Western Region costume. They complement each other."
"Then you are shameless!" Yan Qiuqiu directly cursed again.
Zhang Yuzhi felt a sting in his throat, it was probably the first time he met such an unladylike woman, his voice was angry, "Yan Qiuqiu, don't judge this wonderful performance with your superficial eyes."
"Shameless is shameless." Yan Qiuqiu snorted, "Wearing so little and running to perform, if you say that she didn't intend to seduce men, who would believe it? She still performs, and only you stinky men like this kind of performance." .”