Imposter Young Master
Chapter 65 Waltz_1

Chapter 65: Chapter 65 Waltz_1

Why... why has it turned out this way? Didn’t they say, let Yang Gang follow my rhythm of dance? Why on earth have I inexplicably started following Yang Gang’s rhythm instead?

Zhao Shanshan was dumbstruck.

This has never happened before. Even the instructors at the waltz training institute have never made her inexplicably follow the rhythm of someone else’s dance!

But! On retrospect, she recalled that Yang was skilled at the waltz, no, not just skilled; he was incredibly proficient. In any case, in all her time learning the waltz, she had never seen anyone dance it as well as him. His steps flowed as if he was leisurely strolling about. Just what level had he reached?

The dancers around Yang Gang and Zhao Shanshan were also covering their mouths in disbelief, staring incredulously at Yang Gang.

That guy...

The spectators further away clearly noticed the anomaly here, and their gazes had once again ’returned’ to Yang Gang.

Yang Fei, who had just finished a dance with Huang Tianlin, was obviously aware of this as well.

She came over, asked the people around what the situation was, and then expressed some disbelief.

She wasn’t sure whether Yang Gang could dance the waltz. Every summer and winter break, their father would send Yang Gang away for secret training. No one knew exactly what he was trained in. When asked, their father would always say it was a secret.

If the training included the waltz, it wouldn’t surprise her.

However, the waltz is a difficult dance, certainly not something one can master overnight. Even if Yang Gang could dance the waltz, it was probably at a beginner level.

But Yang Gang’s dance partner, Zhao Shanshan, was a renowned dancer in the waltz world, an absolute powerhouse, and a dancer gifted with natural talent. And yet, she was being led by Yang Gang in the dance?

This couldn’t be possible, could it?

Could it be that Zhao Shanshan was daydreaming or swooning when she was dancing?

Yang Fei thought about it and dismissed the idea. Zhao Shanshan was not the kind of woman who would swoon. She might not have had the best reputation, but she was calculating. And as a dancer, Zhao Shanshan was quite professional. She would never slack off while dancing.

So, what on earth was going on?

Could it be that Yang Gang was a great waltz dancer?

She slightly hesitated, then walked up to Yang Gang and said, "Yang Gang, I will dance the waltz with you?"

Yang Gang rolled his eyes: "Come on, miss. Even if you are my sister, that doesn’t mean you can order me around. What about my dignity as a brother?"

Yang Fei was deflated, this guy must be getting back at her for refusing to be his dance partner.

She wanted to turn around and leave, but her mind was fraught and it made her feel uncomfortable.

She hesitated for a moment and then moved closer to Yang Gang and whispered, "If you dance with me, I’ll give you a massage tonight."

Yang Gang was startled when he heard this and swiftly refused!

This was no laughing matter! If he was caught by the old man, it would result in a tenfold fine, a hundred grand!

He remembered the last time, when Yang Fei gave him a five-minute massage, a ’payment’ of ten grand was required on his part. That was a ridiculously expensive massage!

Yang Fei was taken aback by Yang Gang’s adamant refusal, asking feebly, "Why?"

"Well, it’s because...your massage technique is not up to par!" Yang Gang replied.

Yang Fei was disheartened. How could this be? She always had confidence in her massage skills!

In the end, Yang Fei collected herself and whispered again, "What do you need in exchange for a dance with me?"

"Well..." Yang Gang hesitated, then grinned, "You can give me a birthday present this year. I heard from Dad that we siblings have not been giving each other birthday presents due to certain disagreements. What do you think?"

Yang Fei mumbled under her breath, "It has been years since we’ve gifted each other birthday presents. Do you really expect me to start now?"

"So you’re refusing, then?" Yang Gang said.

Yang Fei shot Yang Gang a look, "Fine, I’ll get it!"

Only then did Yang Gang smile faintly, bowing slightly and extending an inviting hand, "I, Yang Gang, cordially invite Miss Yang Fei for a dance."

Yang Fei was slightly taken aback; she was used to her brother’s frivolous attitude, so this sudden gentlemanly behavior made her somewhat uneasy.

Yang Fei responded with a ’oh’, passing her hand to Yang Gang.

The waltz began to play once more.

As soon as she heard the melody, Yang Fei immediately switched into ’battle’ mode.

"Hmm! let’s see just how good this guy, Yang, is at the waltz!"

The audience echoed similar thoughts. They had fully accepted Yang Gang’s new image as a ’spoiled playboy’. In their eyes, the waltz was a classy dance that only the refined could master. A playboy like Yang Gang shouldn’t be able to dance such an elegant and gentlemanly dance. But Yang Gang seemed to dance it quite well. This... this couldn’t be! A spoiled playboy isn’t supposed to be able to dance the waltz!

As the music started, Yang Gang and Yang Fei began to move...

Yang Fei’s skirt began to flutter, caught in the mysterious and suffocating blue shadows created by the dim lights – a bright and twinkling glow under its heavy weight. The broad deep swing of her skirt created a three-dimensional effect, exposing a brief glimpse of her pale legs, and before one could see it clearly, it was concealed, half-hidden and half-revealed, leaving room for countless imaginings.

The scene was as beautiful as a painting, making the audience intoxicated.

"Haha, Yang Fei is truly remarkable, completely overshadowing Yang Gang."

"I agree, you scared me there. I thought Yang Gang was really that talented."

"As expected of the number one goddess! I am changing my allegiance to Yang Fei."

...

However, the dance partner of Yang Gang, Yang Fei, was utterly shocked at this moment.

She... was precisely the same as Zhao Shanshan. She was completely led by the rhythm of Yang Gang’s dance. Moreover, as Yang Gang’s dance partner, Yang Fei could clearly feel that although Yang Gang was leading the rhythm of the dance, he was indeed helping to showcase the most outstanding parts of her performance. Conversely, even though she had displayed her gracefulness in the waltz to the audience, in reality, it was entirely operated under Yang Gang’s rhythm!

She looked up at her brother, wanting to say something.

Yang Gang just lightly smiled, "Don’t say anything. I just want to show everyone the best side of my sister. Just enjoy the waltz."

An unusual emotion streaked through Yang Fei’s heart, she smiled and nodded.

In the wonderful melody, Yang Fei’s fitted top also revealed her stunning figure as she twirled, her chest appearing fuller. Each turn terrified the audience, as if her breasts couldn’t be contained, they seemed on the verge of bursting forth. Her waist was suddenly straightened, and a curve was formed at her lower abdomen that was fetching, and an outright tease/temptation.

Yang Fei was completely immersed in the melody of the waltz.

Her heels gently tapped the ground, skimming the surface like a dragonfly touching water, brushing it lightly while her toes propped her up, tracing arcs left and right. Carefully sketching out perfect circles one after another.

Yang Gang was gazing at Yang Fei, and Yang Fei was gazing back at him. Twirling and twirling, a fleeting glimpse, their eyes were locked onto each other’s, as if welded together, forgetting everything else in the world...