Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

However, these two seemingly opposite temperaments are embodied in Fingel at the same time. He shakes his head in a coquettish manner, and his long gray hair flows like willow branches in the spring breeze. But through the tight dance costume, one can clearly see that the muscles on his body are tough and strong, like a sculpture that has been tempered by a master craftsman. It is hard to imagine that this man can make such soft and sexy movements with such a hard and strong body. It is like a tough guy like Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson is acting in a campus romance drama, but the audience does not feel out of place at all.

When their figures crossed each other for the third time, Finkel seized the opportunity and gentlemanly extended a hand to the girl. The intention of this action was obvious. The climax of the dance was about to come, and he felt it was time to sublimate a duet into a work of art ending with a duet.

The next moment, all the audience exclaimed in unison, and the exclamations were full of regret, because two figures, a man and a woman, were missed on the stage. The boy still kept his hand stretched out, but the girl happened to turn her back to him. It's such a pity that the dance of the two of them is absolutely top-notch. As long as they complete the intersection before the climax, this performance can definitely be elevated to the level of a work of art... But they missed it. , the opportunity is fleeting.

There are two beats left before the next eight beats, which is the ending stage of the chorus of this music. They have a strong control over the rhythm of the music. Two eight beats make a perfect circle, and after turning another eight beats, they can meet again. At that time, there is still a chance to complete the duet dance. But even if the performance at that time is of high standard, it can hardly be called perfect... This is the bad nature of human beings. The more good and beautiful things are, the more picky people will be. For example, if a gem grows in the middle of a stubborn stone, people will admire that it is a phoenix born in a chicken coop, which is rare by chance. But if it is a large piece of rare gem, but a small amount of mud and impurities are mixed in the middle, people will think that this is an unforgivable flaw and they can't wait to cut the whole stone into powder.

Two seconds later, the crowd exclaimed again, but unlike the regret two seconds ago, this time the exclamations were filled with surprise and excitement, as if they saw the impurities and sand in a huge gem automatically discharged, turning it into a flawless uncut jade.

Two seconds ago, Finkel passed the girl, but he still did not retract his outstretched hand, and there was no regret or remorse on his face, as if everything in the performance up to this point was still within his expectations... Two seconds later, when the girl and Finkel were two steps apart, she suddenly stretched out a hand.

The girl had her back to Finkel, so she naturally stretched out her hand. But surprisingly, she did not turn her head, and she did not have eyes behind her back. She actually grabbed Finkel's palm accurately, as if she had expected from the beginning that Finkel would not retract his palm and his hand would definitely reach that position at this moment.

Finkel pulled his palm hard, and the girl's body spun at a high speed, like a graceful swan. Her white skirt spun because of the high speed, drawing a full circle on her thigh. The girl's straight white legs were like mutton fat cream just scooped out of milk, delicate, crystal clear, and reflecting light and shadow in a dazzling manner.

After a perfect 720-degree rotation, the two figures finally met. At the moment of climax, the rapid beat suddenly became slow and elegant. The two figures danced slowly close to each other. Finkel took the girl's hand and drew circles in the center of the stage. The girl's other hand was on Finkel's waist. The picture was harmonious and quiet. The height difference of more than 30 centimeters between the two did not seem abrupt at all. The way they danced reminded people of the fairy tale "Beauty and the Beast".

The applause was louder than ever before, accompanied by a tide of cheers and applause. Such a dramatic and tense performance shook everyone's heart. There were too many twists and turns in this performance, and every change was beyond everyone's expectations. It was like a roller coaster ride, fascinating and exciting. It started with an adapted symphony, climaxed with manic rock, and ended with an elegant duet tango. It was undoubtedly a rich, complete and highly entertaining performance.

"See? See? That's my brother! That's my brother!" Old Tang's pride was evident in his voice. He roared at the top of his lungs, so excited that one might even burst into tears. "Ingenious conception, brilliant arrangement! I'm so proud!"

Perhaps because his shouting to the people downstairs was drowned out and received no response, Old Tang turned around and excitedly said to Su Enxi and Jiude Mai, "That's my brother!" "That's my brother!"

"Alright, alright, that's your brother, that's your brother. All the gigolos in Takama-ga-hara are your brothers, alright? You're making so much noise that it's almost deafening." Su Enxi impatiently pushed Old Tang's face aside. She looked at Jude Mai and asked with a puzzled look, "Why would this girl accept this loser's invitation? That's not her character. Could it be that she's been possessed by a spirit? Or did Finger get hold of something?"

"I'm more inclined to your first guess." Jiude Mai also frowned, a look of confusion on her face. "If Finger caught her, this girl's first reaction would definitely be to kill that loser to silence him instead of dancing with him. You know, she hates any physical contact with others, especially the opposite sex."

Lu Mingfei's eyes twitched a few times, and he was slightly surprised, but the surprise was fleeting. He smiled and thought that the useless senior brother was quite capable.

On the stage, Finkel took the girl's hand and slowly spun around. The music was soothing, and the two people who were close to each other finally had the opportunity to communicate verbally.

"Junior sister, this should be the first time I hold your hand, right?" An intoxicated smile appeared on Finger's face. "The touch is wonderful, like pinching a piece of crystal cake, cold and a little softer than I imagined."

These were undoubtedly frivolous words, but the girl was not angry like an ordinary woman. Only her already cold eyes flashed with a cold light... The real murderous intent came from under his feet. Finkel turned sideways half a circle, and the girl's heel, as sharp as an ice knife, pierced fiercely on his original trajectory.

"Just kidding, Junior Sister, you're too cruel. Do you want to turn me into a disabled person?" Finger went back to the girl, muttering and complaining, "Do you think it's easy for me, Senior Brother? My injuries haven't fully healed yet and I've been forced to do hard labor to perform here. If I perform badly and ruin Takama-ga-hara's reputation, the store manager and the owner will definitely make me take the blame. Don't you think of your superb dancing skills, Junior Sister? You're the only one who can cooperate with me. The performance will be over in a few seconds. Junior Sister, please bear with it whether you are willing or not!"

"I'll cooperate with you until the end of the performance. You saved me, and this is to repay you." Ling said lightly, "If you think this is not enough, I will repay you in other ways later, money, alcohol or women are all fine. Just don't make jokes like this, because it's not funny."

The girl was Zero, the stunningly beautiful and aloof iceberg of Kassel Academy. Normally, Zero would not have accepted Fingel's invitation to dance, but Fingel had saved her during the fight against Herzog, so that when they left the stage, Zero was still in good condition, but Fingel was half dead.

Even though she didn't like physical contact with the opposite sex, Zero hated owing favors to others even more. It was just a normal invitation to dance, nothing compared to the life-saving favor. When Finger found Zero yesterday, she agreed without hesitation... But it must be said that their cooperation was really tacit, perhaps it was the induction between excellent dancers. From Zero's appearance to the duet, they had no discussion, no rehearsal, and everything was natural. In the eyes of others, they must be a tacit partner with several years of experience.

"Junior sister is as cold as ever." Finger sighed, "I thought we were at least friends after this incident. It turns out not all swans are willing to be friends with toads. And they're talking about giving money and women, as if I were a beggar asking for charity."

Perhaps some of the words touched Zero's heart, or perhaps he realized that his attitude towards his savior was a bit excessive, and a hint of hesitation flashed in Zero's eyes.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to humiliate you. We can be friends, but please don't make jokes like that again." Zero said, "I also take back what I said. If you need help in the future, I will help you."

"So, Junior Sister, you're willing to be my dance partner at the graduation party?" Finger smiled in surprise. "I've been held back for so many years, and all the girls who pursued me back then have graduated. I was worried that I wouldn't be able to find a dance partner at the graduation ceremony."

Ling was stunned. Finger's smile was so cunning that she couldn't even be sure if it was a trap... Maybe Finger was pretending to be pitiful in front of her, waiting for her to make such a promise.

"Don't be stunned, our little queen." Finger reminded in a low voice, "The music will end in three seconds. It's time for us to strike the ending pose and prepare to leave."

Confirming what Fingel said, three seconds later, when the last cello accent was played, the beautiful symphony drifted away like the wind, and Fingel and Zero also bowed to the audience hand in hand.

It is no exaggeration to say that the applause was as deafening as thunder and almost blew the roof off Takama-ga-hara, which shows the audience's high recognition of this performance... It is impossible not to recognize it, it is a perfect performance, and there is nothing to criticize. It is like experiencing a very dynamic rock and roll at the music festival and then immediately switching to the National Opera House to feel a highly expressive tango dance drama. It is like a journey that takes you to the sky and dives into the sea in just ten minutes. It is dreamy and makes people feel that they want more.

After bowing, Ling left the stage immediately without staying for a second. I don’t know whether she didn’t want to continue to show up in public after the performance or whether Fingel’s words offended her. However, to outsiders, she was a girl with a strange personality. She was always quiet and cold, and did not need applause or enjoy flowers.

Humpback Whale came onto the stage from the side stage and passed by Zero. Humpback Whale bowed to Zero's back, not only to thank the girl for her help in the performance, but also because Humpback Whale knew her... When he first met this girl, she was with her two boss ladies and seemed to be particularly concerned about Sakura.

The humpback whale was overwhelmed with emotion when he stepped onto the stage. From this angle, he could personally feel the audience's almost crazy enthusiasm. All this was due to Heracles' perfect and successful performance.

He made the right bet, Heracles did not disappoint him, Takamagahara's reputation was preserved, and the level of performance exceeded everyone's expectations. If there weren't so many guests watching on the stage, Humpback Whale really wanted to give the talented young man a big hug.

Chapter 758 Official Cowherd

The level of this performance has exceeded that of a male host's show, even a top-notch male host club like Takama-ga-hara.

If tonight wasn't a self-service ticketed event, Humpback Whale had a hunch that this young man's debut ticket sales might even surpass Basara King and Ukyo, setting the second record in Takama-ga-hara besides Sakura's 100,000 ticket sales!

"Perfect! A perfect performance, I can only describe it as a miracle!" Humpback Whale stood shoulder to shoulder with Finger, patting Finger's shoulder with his broad hand. His words came completely from the heart, "If I were not the manager of Takama-ga-hara but a customer today, I wouldn't believe that this performance had never been previewed or rehearsed. I might even think that it had gone through hundreds or thousands of performances... But I can swear in the name and honor of the manager of Takama-ga-hara that this performance really had no training or rehearsal at all. It was completely a matter of skill and improvisation. The guy who pulled it off is undoubtedly a genius!"

Humpback Whale's face was full of pride and emotion. He did not hesitate to praise and none of his words were empty words, because even as a veteran gigolo, he was shocked by Fingel's performance. Looking at the reactions of the audience, you can tell that the socialites in Tokyo's upper class are a group of extremely picky and difficult to satisfy customers. Even a top-notch gigolo club like Takama-ga-hara cannot always satisfy everyone, but Fingel's performance received unanimous praise, without exception. Even customers who don't like this style of performance have to admit that this is definitely a performance above the standard.

"Shocking and moving! Thank you to the performers for a performance that was like a work of art. This is definitely a visual feast worthy of being recorded on the monument of Takama-ga-hara." Humpback Whale raised Finkel's hand, as if holding up the glory of a champion. "Do you like it? There won't be a drawing of votes tonight, but if he can get enough support, he will make an exception and be promoted from trainee gigolo to official gigolo at Takama-ga-hara."

"If you love him, shout out his name, Heracles!" the humpback whale roared at the top of his lungs. "Let's hear the cheers of the angels. How many people support him tonight?"

After saying that, Humpback Whale handed over the microphone with his other hand. This was an important process for the gigolo to ask for flower tickets after his debut performance... The size of the guests directly determined the popularity of the gigolo. The stage of repeatedly cheering for the gigolo's flower name could also serve as a psychological hint to those wavering guests, making them subconsciously become more generous when buying flower tickets.

However, there was no process of asking for votes tonight. The cheers decided everything. As long as the cheers were high enough, Fingel could transform from an apprentice gigolo to a formal gigolo. This was a very subjective decision and there had never been a precedent before. On this special night, it seemed that any magical thing could happen.

"Heracles! Heracles! Heracles!"

The cheers were so loud that they hurt people's eardrums, and the accumulated sound waves made the entire Takama-ga-hara building tremble slightly. Such cheers were enough to explain everything.

From an unknown apprentice gigolo to a famous official gigolo, it only took one performance for everyone to remember him and have everyone shouting his nickname throughout the whole performance. This is incredible, it can be called a miracle. At this moment, in the heart of the humpback whale, Heracles' talent has even been elevated to the level that can be mentioned on the same level as Master Kazama.

"I heard it, I heard it all! Your cheers, your love! So passionate, so fervent, it's like a tide lifting Heracles up!" The humpback whale hugged Finkel's shoulders and shouted wildly, "Tonight, at this moment, a new, thriving, and proud flower has been added to our Takama-ga-hara flower path. Congratulations, Heracles, this is a wonderful night!"

The cheers continued unabated. Some philosopher once said that women are crazy creatures at heart. Once they go crazy, they have ten times more energy than men... The women participating in the Takama-ga-hara Festival tonight had originally expected to party all night long. On this precious and wonderful night, they did not hesitate to use their enthusiasm and energy. If they did not shout their throats hoarse and their heads pounding to the point of lack of oxygen, it would seem that they would be letting down their perseverance in staying at their computer desks until they were almost exhausted.

"But I must tell you all some sad news." The humpback whale on the stage changed the subject. "Tonight is the day you all get to know Heracles, but it's also the day Heracles says goodbye to everyone. Just like Basara King, Ukyo, and Sakura, Heracles is their brother, and he will be leaving Takama-ga-hara tonight. It's a pity that Takama-ga-hara can't keep these exceptional young people, but it's also an honor that these outstanding boys have left a brief but brilliant bloom in our Takama-ga-hara, and we are all witnesses!"

"Heracles, I just met you, I just fell in love with you, I don't want you to leave!"

"Basara King! Basara King can't leave me!"

"Ukyo, are you really leaving? How can I live without you?"

"Xiao Yinghua, I specially wore a cherry pink cheongsam today, with a cherry pink hairpin. If you like, I can wear it every day for you to see... Can't I keep you here like this?"

……

The humpback whale's words made the guests realize that the boys were really leaving. Today was a carnival night, but also a time to say goodbye. The excitement they had just felt was instantly diluted. The girls complained bitterly, and some even wanted to cry... because their beloved boys were about to leave the city.

In fact, it is not really love, but it has long become a kind of spiritual sustenance... What the humpback whale said is right, the women who come to Takama-ga-hara are all lacking in love, their hearts are lonely, isolated and fragile. Maybe they come from a wealthy family, maybe they are successful in the workplace, but in the lonely and desolate nights, they take off the mask of strength that they have disguised for a whole day, and their cracked hearts are full of fatigue.

However, Takama-ga-hara is such a magical place. It is not wrong for Caesar to say that this is a "women's psychological decompression center". It can also be a paradise or a sanatorium. The boys here are all masters of painting. They can cure diseases... and they cure women's mental illnesses. This is a long healing process. Maybe one day women will think it through, say goodbye to this place and return to the real world, but most of the girls who appeared here tonight have no plans to leave Takama-ga-hara. But the best boys who can cure their mental illnesses are going to leave before them. How can they accept this and not feel sad?

The spiritual pillar that I had built with great difficulty suddenly collapsed. It was as if a piece of my heart that had been filled with great difficulty was being torn away. The heartache made it difficult to breathe.

"Angels, tonight is a day of farewell, but also a day of reunion. Don't be so sad. Our boys have simply grown up, not left. Their spirits will always be with you, in a new way." The humpback whale used his powerful voice to encourage the depressed guests of Takamagahara. "As long as you always remember them in your hearts, they will never disappear, nor will they forget you. It was with this feeling that Heracles gave his all and dedicated himself to this perfect performance. Doesn't his departure deserve our applause?"

There was a burst of applause, which was both praise and farewell. Finkel left the stage from the side and back amid the applause. He went to change his clothes and remove his makeup, as he was not needed for the next performance.

On the second floor of Takamagahara, in the VIP area, is where the Kassel Academy gathers.

Zero returned to her seat with an expressionless face. She sat down silently and picked up an unfinished martini on the table... This was left by her before she left the stage. Zero drank the wine quietly, as if nothing had happened, as if it was not her who had just performed the stunning dance.

"Is this also a student from your Kassel Academy? You even admit children? Did they skip a grade to get into university?" Uesugi Yue glanced at Zero and said to Ange and the vice-principal, "But she's such a stunning beauty. If she stays in Japan and becomes a child star, she'll definitely be a big name in the film and television industry when she grows up."

Zero glanced at Uesugi Yue lightly, her eyes as cold as ever. She certainly knew what kind of dirty things were in the mind of this wretched ramen master, but she did not expose him. This was a conversation between the former Japanese underworld supreme and the principal and vice principal of Kassel Academy, and Zero was just an ordinary sophomore student at Kassel Academy. It was not her turn to interrupt in this situation.

"Zero is one of our normal students." Ange smiled at Uesugi, but there was a hidden dagger in his smile. "But I advise you not to focus on our students, otherwise I will fight you for another one-on-one match even if I have to sacrifice my old bones."

"It's just a joke, is there any need to be so stingy?" Uesugi Yue curled his lips.

"Yeah, Ange, it's rare for Zero to be willing to perform, even in a place like a male escort club. But letting Tokyo's socialites see the girls we trained will also bring honor to our Kassel Academy, right?" The Vice Principal disagreed with Ange's pedantic view. He glanced at Zero and muttered, "Everything is good. The only drawback is that the skirt is too long. I can't even see the color of the safety pants."

After saying that, the vice-principal turned around and looked at Uesugi Yue. The two disrespectful old guys smiled meaningfully like close friends.

"Is the Heracles on the stage also a student of yours in Kassel?" asked Uesugi Yue.

"You noticed him too?" the vice-principal said proudly. "It seems even good-for-nothings can shine."

"It's hard not to notice," said Uesugi Yue.

He was right. This performance was basically Fingel's special show. He was the only one on the stage. Even someone like him who kept his eyes glued to women couldn't help but glance at Fingel who was dancing and posing in the front.

"This guy wasn't always a loser. He was my student a few years ago. He has a lot of qualities that are very similar to mine... Of course, I'm not talking about the loser part." The vice principal took a sip of his fine wine, reminiscing about the past, a nostalgic look on his face. "I taught him to listen to Elvis, I taught him how to appreciate girls and how to judge the most attractive girls. I taught him that if he wanted to be invincible on the battlefield, he must first learn to escape... This guy is very talented. He was once my proudest student, and I treated him as my own son."

"That guy does have a lot of similar temperament to the vice-principal." Uesugi Yue nodded and said sincerely, "If you hadn't told me he was your direct disciple, I would have thought he was your illegitimate son."

At the same time, Uesugi Yue couldn't help but glance in the other direction of the second floor. That was the venue of the Sheqi Eight Families. Uesugi Yue's gaze passed over the heads of the Sheqi Eight Families and focused on the young man in the middle... Gen Chisheng, his son, the current head of the Sheqi Eight Families.

When Minamoto no Chisei first arrived at Takama-ga-hara, he took the initiative to come up to Uesugi Kotoshi and greet him. Of course, the parents behind him also treated Uesugi Kotoshi with courtesy. Although Uesugi Kotoshi was still the unforgivable sinner of the family in the secret stories passed down by the parents of the Eight Snake Families not long ago, when he was like a javelin stuck in front of everyone on the island of Sea Forest Park, all the corpse guards were stopped outside the human society by the old figure. From that moment on, Uesugi Kotoshi was a well-deserved hero of the Eight Snake Families and even the whole of Japan... Although only a few people knew about this, the original grudges had long been wiped out with the passage of time.

Minamoto no Chisei and the heads of the eight families of Sheqi invited Uesugi Yue to sit at the head seat of the family. Uesugi Yue laughed with great satisfaction, and then... refused.

In the old man's words, his only connection with the Snake Eight Families now is Minamoto no Chisei and Eiry. He is willing to help stop the corpse guards because of Lu Mingfei's request and because his sons and daughters are in this city. But when Minamoto no Chisei resigns as the head of the Snake Eight Families one day, Kazama Ruri is no longer the Dragon King of the Menggui Clan, and Eiry also leaves the family, Uesugi Yue will have no connection with this country at all.

It would be more comfortable for him to stay at Kassel College. At least there was his old friend Ange and the vice-principal with whom he got along well. He could talk about wine, women and old movies with the vice-principal. He really couldn't get along with those stubborn heads of the eight Sheqi families.

At that moment, Uesugi Yue looked at Minamoto Chisei and wondered, if he had continued to watch his son grow up, what would he have become? Would he still be as outstanding as he is today? Would he have become a scoundrel like himself? Uesugi Yue didn't know, because there are no ifs in this world... But he just felt that if he could have stayed by his side, at least his child wouldn't have to suffer so much.

Perhaps it was because he felt the gaze, or perhaps it was the blood connection, but Gen Chisheng turned his head and looked over here as if he had sensed something. But when he looked at Uesugi Koshi, the old man's gaze had already moved away.

"Birds of a feather flock together! This is what we call birds of a feather!" Old Tang was still excited. "He's worthy of being my brother. He's as handsome as me. If I were a woman, I would definitely fall in love with him!"

"Just because you're a man doesn't stop you from falling in love with him, right?" Su Enxi rolled her eyes.

"That won't work. I admit that my brother is very charming, but my thoughts are still quite traditional." Old Tang shook his head seriously.

Chapter 759 Fengjian Ming

"His dance steps are spot on. He's very talented. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to train to this level just by following videos."

A voice came from the corridor leading to the third floor, and everyone turned their heads at the same time.

"When I first enrolled, there was a rumor among the graduating class and the seniors that he was Elvis. But after that class graduated, he kept a low profile for four years, and I've forgotten all about it." The man slowly made his way through the crowd and stopped at the front railing. "Today, it seems the nickname 'Elvis' isn't so unworthy. Perhaps he was once a charming guy, but I don't know why he's been playing the role of a loser all these years."

The man looked down at the stage on the first floor and the audience below the stage from a high position. His judgmental words carried the aura of a superior, as if he was born to stand there, taller than the others, looking down at the common people... No one answered him. Everyone was shocked by the aura of this man and involuntarily took a step back.

"Hey, hey, hey, who designed today's makeup?" Su Enxi whispered to Jiude Mai, "This is too... bizarre. Was today's makeup artist invited from Thailand?"

"You ask me how I know? Haven't you always been responsible for the details of the store?" Jiude Mai said to Su Enxi, but her eyes were fixed on the man. "I didn't like this guy very much before. I thought he was too self-centered and arrogant, and had too much of an idol image... Today proved me wrong. Now I admire him."

"Hey, who is that monster? Tell me your name!" Old Tang acted like Monkey King and looked at the newcomer warily.

"This should be Boss Caesar, whom you have met before..." Lu Mingfei looked at the man deeply for a few times and answered Lao Tang in an uncertain tone, "If I am not mistaken."

The man turned around, and everyone who saw his face couldn't help but take another half step back in shock.

What kind of man was that? His long golden hair was dyed with a charming purple color, his bright eyes were filled with fiery red contact lenses, his face as hard as marble was dotted with sequins, and even his thin lips, which should have been handsome, were painted with a deep purple lipstick like a witch's.

What was even more exaggerated was his attire. Half of his muscular body was exposed. He was wearing a bright purple suit with glittering gold foil on it. There was no lining or underwear, and the suit didn't even have a zipper or buttons. The collar was open, revealing his chest. His chest and abdominal muscles, as perfect as those of a magazine cover model, were completely exposed to the air. Only two pink suspenders hung from his shoulders to cover the two protruding points on his chest. The back of the suit was also covered with dense holes, vaguely revealing his strong and sexy latissimus dorsi muscles.

Anyway, the biggest advantage of this outfit seems obvious... it shows everything that should and shouldn't be shown, and it's definitely cool!

You can't say he's ugly, after all, this man has a good-looking foundation, but you can't say he's handsome either. The most accurate description is Su Enxi's: curious... or alternative. If there is such a person walking on the street, the rate of turning heads will definitely be 200%, and there is no guarantee that there will be people of the same sex with special fetishes who will come up and chat with him.

"I didn't let the makeup artist into our dressing room. I did all the makeup myself. Tonight is my farewell performance, and I think it would be more sincere if I did it myself." Caesar shrugged. "Okay, I admit that it's a bit stupid for someone to dress like this, but is Lu Mingfei any better than me?"

Lu Mingfei's outfit is indeed not much inferior to Caesar's, otherwise Old Tang would not have smiled so brightly when he saw Lu Mingfei for the first time and teased him whether he was a "flower fairy".

Lu Mingfei was wearing a cherry pink kimono, not a traditional style. The cuffs and hem were cut into a petal-like wavy shape. Pink petals and green branch-like ink tattoos could be vaguely seen on his open chest. Lu Mingfei's body from head to toe was adorned with pink cherry blossom petals, embroidered on his clothes, earrings, hair pendants and necklaces, and even two petal-shaped hairpins in his hair... She really deserved the name of "Little Sakura", she was simply the reincarnation of the Sakura God... if there really was such a god in Japanese legends.

In fact, Lu Mingfei's kimono pockets were filled with fresh pink cherry petals, which were collected by Humpback Whale's people today and had been fully secured. When he went on stage, Lu Mingfei would manually throw these petals into the air... It really looked like the way a "flower fairy" would make her debut. These petals, which had been specially smoked, would become more fragrant over time, and scattered among the crowd would further stimulate the girls' already excited hormones.

"Lu Mingfei's outfit is quite flirty, but I think there's still a gap between him and you." Su Enxi looked at Lu Mingfei, then at Caesar. "If you two were walking side by side, I would definitely turn my head to look at you, but I'd still look at you more. If you were two flashing sissy guns, then Lu Mingfei would at most be a small grenade-level gun, but you're at least an anti-tank submunition-level gun!"

"That's because Lu Mingfei hasn't put on makeup yet." Caesar rarely tried to save face. "And Chu Zihang, his makeup skills are not as good as mine. I've seen every piece of clothing in the dressing room, but I can't imagine what they would look like on Chu Zihang."

"You mean, one idiot is just an idiot, but three idiots standing side by side are a beautiful sight?" Jude Mai corrected herself. "Oh no, you're not idiots, you're sissy, but the saying still applies."

"It's pretty shocking at first glance, but maybe Japanese girls like this type. I see that the gigolos in your store, except for my brother Finger, seem to be quite effeminate, but they are very popular. If the degree of effeminateness is the determining factor of popularity, then don't worry, they definitely can't beat you in effeminateness!" Old Tang patted Caesar's shoulder to comfort him. He turned his head and looked at Lu Mingfei, "Mingming, which one of your shows will be on?"

"The last one, they're the finale." Su Enxi answered for Lu Mingfei, "The main event of tonight's celebration is the farewell ceremony for the three of them."

"That was an awesome finale!" Old Tang patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder again. "Brother, I saw your posters outside your shop right when I got here. They're huge, and the photos are really impressive. From the tone of the waiters, it sounds like you're already the star performers of this shop."

"I didn't intend to get into such a mess at first." Lu Mingfei shook his head helplessly.

"But your strength doesn't allow it, right? I understand, I understand." Old Tang smiled at Lu Mingfei, his teeth bared. "Your performance later must be awesome, at least not worse than your senior brother's, right? I'll be cheering you on from the third floor. Shock these women, and maybe you can even become a legend... A legend in the history of gigolos is still a legend, right?"

"I'm talking about their performance, why are you so excited?" Su Enxi glanced at Old Tang. "Are you jealous? Do you want to be a gigolo too? How about I arrange a show for you?"

Lu Mingfei and Jiude Mai thought to themselves, a Dragon King becoming a cowherd... well, this is the real legend.

"You've been going against me since we met, woman. Do you really have to pick on me?" Old Tang turned and glared at Su Enxi. "I was just cheering my brother on. Did I provoke you?"

"There's already enough trouble in Takama-ga-hara, so don't add to it." Su Enxi said unhappily, "We don't even know if Chu Zihang can make it on time, and how their final performance will go is still uncertain."

In the next few shows, the atmosphere in Takama-ga-hara was a little low. It was not because there was anything wrong with the performance, as the gigolos in Takama-ga-hara were all competent... It was mainly because in the fourth show, Finkel's performance set the tone too high. After such an ups and downs artistic performance, watching ordinary hit songs no longer felt like much.

It's like a person who is used to eating abalone and sea cucumber. She may sincerely think that they are delicious and can enjoy them for a long time. But if this person is suddenly fed with a meal of higher-end bluefin tuna slices and king crab claw meat, and then asked to turn around and eat the original abalone and sea cucumber, everyone will feel that the original delicacy has become like wild boar's coarse grains, which is difficult to swallow.

Everything is afraid of comparison. You will get tired of delicious food and aesthetic fatigue after watching too many performances, especially the same old hot songs and dances. The sexy and strong muscles of the gigolos have become pork ribs that are tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away. Their coquettish movements are like primary school students repeating mechanically the radio gymnastics, which makes people lose interest at all.

The seventh performance ended, and the applause from the audience was sparse. The gigolos who participated in the performance maintained their smiles, but there was obvious bitterness in their smiles. You could see that their faces were not very good, because the feedback from the guests was too bland... It could even be said to be bleak. It was not because of their performance, but because of the order of tonight's arrangements.