Hunting College

v2 Chapter 479: 3 witches, 3 dances and 3 dialogues (6)

There is a simple transitional music between the two dances, which is an organ solo. The melodious and cheerful music is like the evening wind blowing through the branches, provoking groups of birds to chirp.

The young wizard and witch slowed down their dance steps, but their bodies were still close together, and they seemed to have no intention of separating.

"The rhythm of the next song should be a little easier, and it won't be as stressful as this one." Jiang Yu's expression was obviously relaxed. Zheng Qing's frantic dance steps earlier were a disaster. It wasn't until the music slowed down that the young public finance student regained his sense and kept up with the witch's rhythm.

"Merlin on top... Actually, I didn't dance that badly, but I was a little nervous just now." Zheng Qing whispered, his mind was full of how to prove himself through the next dance, and the heat on his face finally subsided a lot, Let him feel the coolness in the night wind again.

Then he began racking his brains for something new to talk about.

There was a crisp cough in his ear.

The boy blinked his eyes in bewilderment, because the witch who was near Chi Chi didn't cough. He looked left and right, and the wizard closest to them was also more than ten meters away.

"Is there any problem?" Jiang Yu was sensitive to the confusion in Zheng Qing's expression.

"Maybe it's an auditory hallucination." The boy's tone was a little uncertain. At the same time, he finally remembered the content of the emergency training at the Qingqiu Mansion - if the chat atmosphere is awkward and there is nothing to say, talk about some art The nonsense is the best choice.

"Music, dance, clothing, and architecture, these beautiful concepts fill the gaps beyond the magic of our world." Zheng Qing said in a poetic tone.

Jiang Yu looked at him strangely, without saying a word.

This is different from what Su Shijun taught, shouldn't she say something? This thought flashed through Zheng Qing's mind, he coughed dryly, and continued to ask: "Do you know why wizards are obsessed with art?"

Jiang Yu hehe twice: "Why?"

"People are obsessed with art, because art is the only trace we have left in this world...it has gone through the same history as us, and it tells the most real joy and sorrow." The boy repeated with a serious face that he had recited many I am very satisfied with being able to say this kind of in-depth and nutritious content.

However, it was beyond his expectation.

The witches don't seem to take the subject very seriously.

"Do you think it's boring to dance with me?" Jiang Yu narrowed her eyes, and the smile on her face disappeared without a trace.

Zheng Qing staggered a little, feeling that his dance steps were going to be messed up again, so he smiled dryly: "I don't quite understand what you mean..."

Jiang Yu didn't speak, but there was a burst of breathless laughter from the boy's ear - this burst of laughter was exactly the same as the crisp cough before, this time, Zheng Qing finally found the source of the 'auditory hallucinations' .

He tilted his head very hard, looking over his shoulder.

A little fox with the size of a thumb was hugging its belly, laughing in his ear until it fell down, its four hazy and fluffy tails were like four arms, beating Zheng Qing's shoulders indiscriminately, crackling.

A chilly feeling rushed from the tailbone to the forehead, making him shiver involuntarily.

Hallucinations, all hallucinations.

He muttered in his heart, trying to turn his head around, trying to ignore the little fox on his shoulder. But his partner did not ignore the meaning of this 'illusion', and looked at the little fox with burning eyes.

"Member Su?"

Although Jiang Yu's voice was questionable, his tone was very certain, and a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes—after all, foxes with four tails are rare, and even fewer are at the ball.

"Eh? Eh!"

The little fox, who was laughing uproariously, seemed to realize that he had accidentally exposed his whereabouts, and bounced off Zheng Qing's shoulder like a fried hair. In the blink of an eye, he changed from a fox with a big thumb to a beautiful woman with a big thumb, and returned to his usual life A reserved and elegant image, of course, the four tails are still undulating and swaying behind.

"Sorry, I just came here to inform my dance partner that the next song should be ready."

The smaller Su Shijun's voice was crisp, and his tone became much more lively. After explaining his intentions, he turned to criticize the topic that the wizard had just started: "By the way, I should have told you, 'At the dance party, people talked so much that there was nothing to say. You can only say that kind of **** nonsense when you say it... It is very rude for you to say that in front of a lady. Why do you think that an excellent witch from a family like Jiang Yu is not familiar with this kind of routine? "

After finishing speaking, she tugged at the corner of her skirt, and nodded politely to Jiang Yu: "I am here to express my apology for my partner's disrespectful behavior."

Jiang Yu did not accept Su Shijun's apology.

She pretended not to see the translucent little figure on Zheng Qing's shoulder, still holding his arm with one hand and resting on his other hand, and continued to rotate slowly on the grass.

The transitional organ solo is coming to an end, and the prelude to the third dance piece starts to sound intermittently~lightnovelpub.net~The cello, single yellow pipe, double yellow pipe and flute make the sound of spring in succession, but Zheng Qing can’t understand it In the warmth of spring, the whole person has a feeling of being frozen.

"The next waltz has a relatively slow rhythm. You can follow my dance steps and you won't make mistakes." The witch in the red dress reminded the boy in a soft voice.

Zheng Qing swallowed carefully.

There was a pain in the ear.

Thumbelina on the shoulder was pulling his earlobe with both hands, reminding loudly: "I warned you, you only have one dance time!"

At this moment, Zheng Qing very much hoped that a stone would fall from the sky and knock him unconscious.

Xu Shi heard his prayer.

An abrupt voice suddenly appeared in the ears of the three wizards.

"If you can't make up your mind, how about leaving him to me?"

Accompanied by a pleasant sound, a huge black lacquered red-soled high-heeled shoe that looked like a small boat dropped from the sky, seemingly heavy but light in weight, and stepped on the soles of the young wizard and witch with one kick.

Zheng Qing took a step back subconsciously, his hand had already touched the gray cloth bag at his waist. On the contrary, Jiang Yu was much calmer, and was even able to hold down the boy's hand that was about to draw out the talisman gun.

After recovering, Zheng Qing realized that the huge high-heeled shoe just now seemed to be some kind of spiritual illusion.

But the master of high heels is not.

At this moment, the owner of the high heels was already standing in front of Zheng Qing with a smile.

"Korma?"

Su Shijun's slightly surprised voice sounded in Zheng Qing's ears. At the same time as the uninvited guest appeared, the senator of the Moonlight Council came out of the hazy light—as the guest of honor of the Moonlight Ball, he was aware of the strangeness. When the breath of the great wizard suddenly appeared, she rushed to the scene immediately.