Mind Reader King

Chapter 327 The Dancing Spirit (recommended for collection)
This ballroom is magnificently decorated.

The explosive fast-paced dj is hitting the ears of the dancers.

The gorgeous lights set off a kind of debauchery mood.

Men and women, hugging each other, shaking their heads above and buttocks below, swaying to the rhythm.

That kind of physical contact intensified the already restless hormones, making everyone intoxicated into a kind of obsession that cannot be stopped.

"Well, don't touch other people!" A girl said delicately.

"Hehe, little girl, don't call me! Brother has money, and he has plenty of money! Come on, let me sink for a night?" a man said.

"No, I don't want to sink!" the girl said.

"Hehe, this is a big dance hall for drunkenness and dreams. People who are born rich, or who have just become rich, will come here to sink! I belong to the latter! Brother finally earned enough money to sink for a night, you have to give me !"man.

"Another thousand!" the girl said.

"Hehe, what? One thousand? How can it be one thousand? You are such a punctual chick, you must give two thousand!" The man.

Zhao Hao looked at the atmosphere of this big ballroom, it was not a place where normal people would come, and thought to himself: That girl, it is not a mistake to come to this kind of place to participate in the dance competition, right?This is clearly a sinking place.

At this time, a very delicate girl walked towards Zhao Hao, nodded and bowed and said, "Hey, isn't this Master Hao? Our master is waiting for you to enjoy the dance! Come with me!" !"

"You lead the way!"

Zhao Hao said lightly.

The woman led Zhao Hao from the lobby on the first floor of the Drunken Life Dreams Ballroom to the third floor.

The big stage on the third floor is indeed countless times more luxurious than the lobby on the first floor of the Drunken Life Dreams Ballroom.

Zhao Hao looked again at the big ballroom, which was already full of audience.

In this hall, the seats arranged in a semi-arc are densely packed.

At first glance, there are thousands of people in this big ballroom.

On the big stage, a banner was drawn, which read - "The 325th Qinglan Dance Competition" in golden running script characters.

"Hey! This dance is really not easy! It turned out to be the 325th Qinglan Dance Competition!" Zhao Hao said to himself.

At this moment, the girl shouted: "Our Lord Hao is here, our Lord Hao is here! Welcome everyone!"

When the girl yelled, everyone in the big ballroom focused their eyes on Zhao Hao.

Whoa whoa whoa!
At this moment, when the thousands of people saw that Zhao Hao had really arrived, they all burst into applause like a tidal wave.

"Oh, a god! What a god! So excited!"

"Hello male god, we love you!"

"God Zhao Hao, please accept our knees!"

"God Zhao Hao, I want to give you your first night, so that you can have fun all night!"

puff!
Zhao Hao sprayed it out.

Zhao Hao waved his hand generously to everyone, signaling for everyone to be quiet.

The entire ballroom fell silent immediately.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Junjie, who lost one ear, hurried towards Zhao Hao.

"Master Hao, you are the most respected guest tonight. Your seat is in the most prominent place. Come with me! As for me, I am the main sponsor and sponsor of this dance competition tonight!" Gone Xuanyuan Junjie with one ear said to Zhao Hao.

The front row of VIP seats under the big stage and the throne in the middle are specially prepared for Zhao Hao.

On both sides of the throne, there were already quite a few dignitaries sitting in Qinglan.

However, Zhao Hao didn't know them, nor did he want to know them!
Seeing Zhao Hao's arrival, these powerful figures quickly stood up from their seats, saluted Zhao Hao respectfully, and shouted in unison: "I have seen Master Hao!"

Zhao Hao didn't want to talk to these guys at first.

However, out of politeness, Zhao Hao smiled and said, "Okay, everyone please sit down!"

Zhao Hao sat on the most noble core throne, Xuanyuan Junjie quickly brought a golden microphone for Zhao Hao himself.

"Master Hao, please come and tell us a few words first! If you say a few words, our dance competition tonight can begin!"

Xuanyuan Junjie handed the microphone to Zhao Hao, said something, and then sat on a throne on the right.

Zhao Hao picked up the microphone and smiled faintly: "I have nothing to say! Now, dancers, please start your performance!"

Before Zhao Hao finished speaking, there was a burst of applause.

At this moment, a hostess with a hot figure and elegant attire stepped onto the big stage.

The hostess spoke a line with a smile on her face, and then entered the theme: "Next, I invite dancer No. [-] 'Wandering Bana Flower' to bring you a dance of 'Traces of the Wind'!"

Whoa whoa whoa!
Applause.

"The Wandering Flower of the Other Side" danced really well, the dance was very professional, she was able to show off her skills, and she was also a soul dancer. It actually danced with a sense of melancholy, confusion and struggle that only wanderers have.

"Next, dancer No. [-] 'Soul Spirit' will bring you an original dance called 'Three Lives Three Worlds Blossoms and Fragrance'!"

time flies.

Zhao Hao had to admit that these dancers were all top-notch dancers.

"Next, I invite dancer No. 35 'Plum Blossoms in the Cold Winter' to bring you an original dance called 'The Shore of the Soul', everyone is welcome."

Zhao Hao took a closer look, and was stunned for a moment, because this girl was the girl who crashed into a car and made the world cry——Han Mei.

Zhao Hao felt a sense of anticipation when he saw it.

Zhao Hao couldn't imagine what kind of dance such an unlucky ghost from a poor family could dance.

But Zhao Hao had to admit that her stage name "Plum Blossom in Cold Winter" was not bad.

Although the artistic conception of that stage name is not high, it matches her name very well.

Han Mei, homophonic "Han Mei", is exactly the plum blossom in the cold winter.

Han Mei, with two big braids and a very rough dress, looked a bit shabby.

This image was in stark contrast to the delicately dressed girls in front.

The people in front, one by one, are as beautiful and rich as swans.

And this Han Mei, compared to them, is really an ugly duckling.

At this time, the audience was still dissatisfied and cursed: "You MYR, where did this village girl come from? Can this kind of village girl know how to dance? It really pollutes our eyes. I think you should get out of here. Don't embarrass us."

Zhao Hao glanced at the scolding person, and the person quickly shut up.

With Zhao Hao's current prestige, who would dare not give him face.Even if they were dissatisfied, seeing that Zhao Hao was looking at them, they didn't dare to do anything wrong again.

For a while, the accompaniment began!
On the big stage, Han Mei danced lightly.

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

Han Mei just twisted her body a few times at a slow pace, which immediately shocked everyone.

I have to admit, Ms. Han Mei dances so well!
major!Absolutely professional!

Not only professional, but also an authentic soul dancer.

She just started dancing at a slow pace, and somehow attracted everyone's attention.

Even Zhao Hao was full of praise: "This is definitely the 'Dancing Spirit'!"

(End of this chapter)