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As the name suggested, the finger softening potion could greatly increase the flexibility and flexibility of the fingers.

It would be of great help to the improvement of one's zither skills.

It might even be useful in life.

But this mission

" Mission Introduction: Be it music or dance, there must be an extended study of them, combining them into one.

[Mission objective: Sign up to learn belly dancing and complete a complete piece of music.]”

......

Belly dancing.

But the reward was too tempting.

Zhao Xiaosu's face gradually turned ferocious.

F * ck!

He would force it!

Ever since he almost tore his pants on stage, he should have completely abandoned his sense of shame!

I'm sacrificing myself for art!

Zhao Xiaosu strode toward a dance training center not far from the school.

It felt like the wind was blowing and the water was cold.

It was less than half a month away from the arts examination.

Almost all the hotels around the school were occupied by the examinees.

The art test was divided into two parts.

The national joint examination was actually not difficult for those who had built their foundations since childhood.

Almost 80% of the art examinees passed.

The school examinations of the relevant art schools were the most important.

A top-notch art academy like the Military Arts Academy could be said to have gathered the top geniuses from all over the world.

Apart from the sea of examinees and parents, there were also many reporters who came after hearing the news.

At this time, the dance training institution was also occupied by examinees who came to prepare for the exam. There were almost no empty rooms.

The dance major was undoubtedly the most outstanding major in the military arts. Anyone who dared to open a dance training institution near the military arts was definitely a god among gods.

" Fr Dance Studio."

There were many professional dancers gathered here, and these dancers included seniors who had graduated from military arts, as well as dancers from all over the world.

The courses taught were also slightly different.

Basically, they were all courses that the military arts institute did not offer.

For example, traditional oldschool breakdance, music, and urban dance.

Or perhaps it was a small dance like belly dancing.

As for ballroom dancing, folk dance, ballet and modern dance,

Military arts came with such a major. Those who were interested might choose to take it as an elective, but generally, no one would deliberately go outside to learn it.

When they walked through the door, they were surrounded by a dense crowd of parents and students.

Zhao Xiaosu felt his scalp go numb.

Seeing Zhao Xiaosu come in, the young lady at the front desk looked up and glanced at Zhao Xiaosu.

"You're late. There are no free classrooms now. They're all rented out for dance practice or class.”

Obviously, the receptionist thought Zhao Xiaosu was an art student looking for a practice venue.

Zhao Xiaosu quickly waved his hand.

"No, no, I'm not here to find a place to practice dance. I'm here to sign up for dance lessons.”

Hearing this, the young lady at the front desk suddenly perked up. She searched under the table for a moment, took out a flyer, and placed it in front of Zhao Xiaosu.

"Let's see what dance you want to learn."

Zhao Xiaosu looked at it and the words were stuck in his throat.

The receptionist seemed to think that Zhao Xiaosu was having difficulty choosing, or that he didn't understand the dance styles introduced in the flyer.

"Do you have any dance basics?"

"I have. I got a gold medal in ballroom dancing."

"That's not bad."

The lady at the front desk tried to persuade Zhao Xiaosu.

"The types of dance here are completely different from national standards and ethnic groups. Street dance is a large type that covers many types of dance."

Zhao Xiaosu shook his head.

What was a sense of shame?

She was going to become a big star in the future!

"Ahem, little sister, you misunderstood."

Zhao Xiaosu coughed and said with some embarrassment.

"I want to learn belly dancing!"

Belly dancing!

belly

skin

The young lady at the front desk thought that she had heard wrongly. She was stunned for a moment before she asked again tentatively.

"I'm sorry, what did you say?"

"Belly dance!"

Zhao Xiaosu's face was flushed red, but he was still certain.

The air seemed to have quietened down.

The lady at the front desk looked at Zhao Xiaosu carefully. She didn't seem to be joking.

The professional receptionist introduced belly dancing to Zhao Xiaosu.

Zhao Xiaosu hurriedly stopped.

"Don't! Where is the registration form? I'll fill it in now! Pay up immediately!"

"Oh, okay."

......

After registering and paying, Zhao Xiaosu's shame disappeared and was replaced by heartache.

Because the little money in my pocket

It's almost evaporated

When she reached the third floor, she was pulled to the belly dance classroom by the receptionist.

Zhao Xiaosu felt the corners of his eyes twitching uncontrollably.

What kind of person would learn belly dancing?

Most of them were young women who had just given birth, or some women who were out of shape.

Although it wasn't absolute, almost every belly dance training class was like this in most cases.

It was just in time to rest.

The young lady at the front desk waved at the door. A beautiful young woman walked out and asked with some doubt.

"What's wrong?"

The receptionist pointed at Zhao Xiaosu and said to the young woman.

"Sister Liu, this student has signed up to learn belly dancing.”

The young woman looked at Zhao Xiaosu with surprise.

To be honest, the public's acceptance of men performing belly dancing was very low.

For example, women's clothing, men dancing as female knights, cross-dressing, and so on had all received a lot of criticism before they were accepted by the public.

Moreover, why did such a handsome young man have to learn belly dancing?

Could it be that he had some unspeakable hobby?

Sister Liu looked at the registration form and smiled at Zhao Xiaosu.

"Zhao Xiaosu, come in and take a look. If you're interested, you can learn from us.”

Zhao Xiaosu was still a little embarrassed. She nodded and followed Sister Liu into the dance studio.

The room was not very big, but it was more than enough to accommodate seven or eight people dancing.

There weren't many belly dancers, only five of them, and their ages were quite different.

Everyone was surprised to see such a handsome little boy who seemed to be planning to learn belly dancing.

Zhao Xiaosu obediently walked to the side.

Sister Liu clapped her hands, pointed at Zhao Xiaosu, and introduced him to the students.

"This little brother is called Zhao Xiaosu, a new student. He will be learning belly dance with us.”

Then, he turned around and faced the mirror.

"Alright, the break is over. Let's continue learning.”

It wasn't difficult for Zhao Xiaosu to get into the entry-level of belly dancing.

After all, he had a solid foundation in ballroom dancing.

But the next moment, Zhao Xiaosu's face turned green.

"Come ~ Tunbu ~ Crotch ~ Follow me, shake ~~ shake ~~"

"Yes! New student, you have a good sense of rhythm. Let's go ~~"

"Big one ~ Big two ~"

In the middle of the group of mature women, a handsome young man appeared.

Concave together, shake shake shake

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