Lu Xi couldn't think of it either.
When the dozen or so beauties were all refreshed from Jing Xiaoqiang's hands, they hurried out to show themselves with a fresh and excited mood.
She handed Jing Xiaoqiang the wet towel she had prepared a long time ago, and squatted down to help Jing Xiaoqiang pack up all the cosmetics.
It is said that Jing Xiaoqiang has reached the realm of simplifying the complex. There are seven or eight cosmetic pens, various puffs, cotton pads and so on. He only has a pen here, and most of the others use the fingers and the belly of the palm as tools. .
But there is also a large booth of various facial paints, and Lu Xi's well-organized half-squatting posture is very stable.
The slender and powerful legs are still attractive when folded.
The look with her head bowed and meticulous, especially with her black T-shirt and jeans today, is obviously very virtuous and hard-working.
Jing Xiaoqiang, who had just touched the faces of more than a dozen beauties, was not proud, but laughed softly when she saw her like this: "You guys are not very precious during your vacation, and it doesn't look like you're out to play in such a simple dress today?"
Sure enough, Lu Xi was led on the way by the ill-conceived old uncle: "They said... You may think that girls who dress too revealingly and too casually are not good, but in fact I borrowed Amin's dress. I usually dance in the work unit, I seldom come to the city, but when I saw you that day, I felt destined."
While talking, he quickly packed the last few things into the bag, and took out two plastic bags from the bag: "I put all the cashiers for buying cosmetics in the bag, this bag and these two I bought this dress for you in HK, I hope you like it."
Standing up and bravely facing Jing Xiaoqiang, it is really beautiful.
Originally, her facial contours were soft and smooth, the commonly known T-zone of the brow bone and nasal bone was three-dimensional, and the wide double eyelids were more feminine.
Satisfied Jing Xiaoqiang tilted his head to look at the side face, the angle of the jaw line and the t-zone line were just right, making people want to slide on the bridge of Miss Sister's nose.
Most of the domestic girls have a slight nose bridge, with a slightly raised chin and nose tip, and slightly raised cheekbones, which are expensive and delicate.
Jing Xiaoqiang especially strengthened the outline of these lines.
Let Lu Xi's face have an exotic sense of classical beauty.
The makeup artist was very satisfied with her work, so she reached out and took the bag: "Beauty, you have to show it as much as possible according to your mood and acceptance level, of course, you should also emphasize safety. It's too beautiful, and I'm afraid others won't be able to control it, but I don't. Yes, I... I'm only eighteen years old, I may go to college this year, and I need to earn tuition..."
After recalling that he was only eighteen years old, Jing Xiaoqiang was ready to play the student card.
Lu Xi actually said immediately, "I have a salary to support you!"
There was excitement in your eyes when you said those words.
Is it exciting to take care of little boys?
Jing Xiaoqiang smiled, reached out and patted the long-legged stewardess's arm: "Well, I can make good money singing, and I won't spend money on women. I don't have time to fall in love, and I won't even think about getting married in ten years. I want to experience this life of freedom and enjoyment."
After speaking, I took the very stylish army green denim bag: "It's better to count the money. How much are the clothes and bags in total, thank you for helping me buy in hk."
Lu Xi stared at the big boy without blinking. She might be a little frustrated with her confidence in her appearance: "is this what you said about enriching life?"
Jing Xiaoqiang nodded: "We can live our lives as richly as possible and experience more new and novel differences, but our daily life must be very simple. It is difficult for me to take care of other people's moods, how easy it is to be alone, I have to find someone to make me feel uncomfortable. , that would be too boring, I'll sing first, I'll make up for it if it's not enough."
After speaking, he took out five hundred yuan from his pocket and put it on the stool, and turned to the dance hall.
He recognized that this seemingly simple army green canvas denim bag should be a bit of a design style, not cheap.
Twenty-one-year-old Lu Xi stood there for a few seconds, and after hearing a faint cheer from the crack of the door, the melody changed.
Reaching out to pick up the banknotes, she pushed open the door, only a crack in the door could completely hear the singing, and seeing the back, she hid herself behind the door.
Jing Xiaoqiang came out and asked the keyboard player in a low voice, "Are there any love songs about breaking up, Mandarin is more popular..."
The keyboard player didn't see the long-legged girl, but thought it was this guy who was messing with a group of beauties who just came out and annoyed the girl.
With a sigh, he hurriedly flipped through the sheet music: "Be careful...Alan Tam's "Between Half-Dream and Half-Wake"?"
Jing Xiaoqiang only vaguely remembered that this was a popular song when he was in college in Pingjing, and there should be no problem with humming it, so he took the sheet music and stood in front.
The dance fans knew it was a new song at a glance, and of course they cheered and excited.
Even when the melody sounded, it was the well-known principal's golden song, and they were still excited. Many people rushed to take advantage of the prelude and scrambled to invite the dozen or so beauties.
This night should be recorded in the entire history of Shanghai Dance Hall.
Suddenly there were about a dozen beautiful and moving people, whose makeup instantly killed other vulgar fans, and the atmosphere of the entire ballroom was much more elegant.
Let those lechers who came over from Wenfeng Dance Hall not dare to make a fool of themselves.
Of course, in the legends of the rivers and lakes, even the guys on the railway line didn't get any favors, and there was no need for others to lose face.
So looking at the sullen face on the stage, it seems that the young man who is more burly than before did not fight after a fight.
As a result, when Jing Xiaoqiang opened his mouth, everyone was surprised!
The safest way to hum a familiar melody is to hum with the most stable voice, not to make tricks.
Therefore, Jing Xiaoqiang's slightly hoarse singing style was suddenly different from the gorgeous and sharp style of Principal Tan.
Principal Tan is born to be fed by God, and can sing in a wide range with a relatively thin voice without losing breadth and loudness.
But Jing Xiaoqiang now has a refreshing taste of vicissitudes.
It is like singing this song with the melancholy voice of the prodigal son Wang Jie, and immediately interprets the original bright and high-pitched song into a very penetrating mature helpless.
The kind of emotional helplessness that only adults understand, watching helplessly lose.
In fact, when Principal Tan sang this song back then, he focused on the Cantonese version of "Half Dreams and Half Awakes". The lyrics were also hazy and loving, and his voice was absolutely suitable, but at that time he was very casual when he put together the Mandarin version. After the lyrics were adjusted Not quite so fitting.
In short, even the dance hall manager, standing by the door, his eyes lit up!
Perhaps in more than 20 years, many people in China will be familiar with this feeling.
The vicissitudes of life in folk ballads that are born with a prodigal son has been deduced by Jing Xiaoqiang now.
He also has a fresh feeling of singing karaoke, and he feels comfortable when he starts the tune. When "seeing each other across time and space...", there are still some beautiful images of the past in his mind...
That's more sincere.
For high-level singers, singing with emotion can make even oneself intoxicated, the kind of emotional resonance that is very refreshing.
Soon Jing Xiaoqiang forgot that he wanted to sing and laugh at the long-legged stewardess, but he became: "Love you, it seems like a dream, it's not connected in a blink of an eye, the dream is no longer connected, just half-dreaming and half-awake, we forget that there is still tomorrow …"
He sang very well.
Underestimated the lethality of this golden song.
Lu Xi leaned against the door, crazy.
If there is love, then don't think about tomorrow.
The girls in the whole venue also stood in the same place, looking at the big boy who looked down at the music score and sang intoxicated.
The beauties seem to be able to recall the feeling of his hand brushing gently on their face not long ago...
It seemed to be melancholy with him.
The contagious power of expressing sorrow in order to give new words is the easiest to move people's emotions.
Otherwise, why are so many folk singers picking up girls so easily?
No one was dancing anymore, all quietly watching, listening, letting go of the mind and letting the emotion resonate in the chest.
intoxicated, addicted...
But he certainly won't be like Lu Xi who decides that it's a song for himself.
When Jing Xiaoqiang finished singing, the accompaniment was still reverberating, and he bowed his head to Ava, Miranda, Catherine, Machina, Heidi, Lucia, Miriam, Nona, Eliza in his mind ...Wait, I wish everyone well, oh oh, it seems that there are Edna, Joyner, Connie...
He was trying his best to make up the list of ex-girlfriends, and by the way, he calmed down when he heard footsteps beside him, he woke up and turned his head, just as Lu Xi stepped up, took his face with both hands, and kissed him hard...