Chapter 721 - Learning How to Flirt? (1/2)

In Yuan Zhou’s restaurant.

It was dinner time. Today, there was something different in the restaurant.

“Dancing is an artistic expression. To be precise, dancing is an act of using one’s body to perform numerous difficult motions. To do it without borrowing the help of props, skills will be very important. Generally, many other meanings have been attached to the act of dancing. For example, losing weight. Most of the people dancing the Latin dance nowadays were doing it to lose weight.”

“As the Latin dance mainly uses one’s waist, buttocks, and belly, it is very good for weight loss. Apart from this, there are also other meanings such as social interaction, religious, romance, and so on to dancing. Therefore, the act of dancing has a very complicated origin.”

Gao Song was the speaker. The name might not sound feminine, but this Gao Song was, in fact, a genuinely beautiful woman. As the saying went, similar things came together. Gao Song was introduced here by Jiang Changxi, and they were good friends with each other.

She was the dance instructor of the largest dance studio in Chengdu. She had been in dancing competitions at many countries in the European and American continents, even winning some of them. Her expertise was in belly dancing and the Latin dance. She was also an expert in fashion. As she had been practicing dance since she was young, her figure was extremely good. Even when wearing loose-fitting jeans, one could still see that she had a fabulous body figure with curves in all the right places.

Jiang Changxi herself had an extremely good figure. She had claimed that she had curves at the right places and a long pair of slender legs, and she was right. Even Ling Hong who had met many beauties before agreed that Jiang Changxi had the best body figure he had ever seen.

But Gao Song’s body figure was even better than Jiang Changxi.

“Then… Teacher Gao, what is the purpose of the dance I learned?” asked a woman. She was in her 30s and was dressed formally like a white collar worker yet before Gao Song’s powerful presence, she would be as obedient as a primary school student.

To master the art of dancing, one needed to learn the origins of the dance one was learning. This was what Gao Song said and also why the woman asked her that question.

Gao Song replied, “You are learning Tango, a dance where skills are very important. This is a dance that first existed as an entertainment. It had some elements of courtship incorporated to it as well. Subsequently, it became a palace dance, and eventually matured into the competitive dance that we know today. It is clear that for this dance to transform from an entertainment to competition is the change in the very nature of this dance, giving birth to a standard in the skills required to perform this dance.”

Gao Song wasn’t exactly a workaholic that enjoyed talking about work during meals. She had merely treated Yuan Zhou’s restaurant as her temporary place of work. After all, this place has a nice environment, with her best friend and good food around.

Therefore, after she was brought by Jiang Changxi on her first time here, she was the one bringing one of her students the next time. When she spoke, she wouldn’t speak too loudly. Thus, no customers were disturbed by her when she explained.

Then again, Wu Hai was an exception to this.

Today, Wu Hai was sitting to the right of Gao Song by chance. He cleared his Egg Fried Rice with only two bites. That’s right. This was not a metaphor or something like that. He literally finished his Egg Fried Rice with two bites.

“Cough, cough, cough…”

Chen Wei, who was sitting beside Wu Ha,i coughed without stop. When Wu Hai raised his head to look over, he found that the dishes in front of Chen Wei had nearly been emptied in about a dozen seconds.

The dishes consisted of Steamed Tofu with Minced Pork, Swedish Meatballs, and a Clear Broth Noodle Soup.

Looking at the swelling and flushed cheeks of Chen Wei, Wu Hai asked curiously, “Have you choked yourself to death?”

Chen Wei glared at Wu Hai. It would seem like he was really going to be choked to death. He had obviously been eating that fast because he was afraid of Wu Hai snatching his food.

Finishing three dishes in about a dozen seconds was a miraculous act. It was something hard to imagine. At what speed was Chen Wei using to stuff the food in his mouth? Biologically, Chen Wei was truly near the point of being choked to death. Perhaps it would be a meatball, or it might be a piece of tofu, any piece that he couldn’t swallow could very well choke him to death.

“Here, drink some water,” Sister Wan handed some water to Chen Wei’s mouth.