Dance, considered an art, alongside music and fine arts, was one of the first three major arts of mankind, and is also considered by some to be one of the earliest arts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn the imagination of people in the world, before the birth of language, people only had some simple actions to communicate, and people only had some simple actions to express their inner feelings. It can be said that action is the language between people at this time, and it is a tool for communication between people.

Dance, on the other hand, is a continuation of this ancient language, which is endowed with more connotations on the basis of expression. For those who know dance, a dance that is only a few minutes long may contain a message that is greater than a 100-minute movie.

Human beings have an instinct to simplify the complex, and this is where science and art are connected.

In the present day, dance has been given too many meanings, and it has also been used to divide classes. The dance of the aristocracy, the dance of the ordinary upper class, and the dance of the folk artist will really be very different.

Generally speaking, folk dance pursues a kind of relaxation, a kind of enjoyment. And the dance of the aristocracy expresses a bondage, a kind of precept, which is why the aristocracy likes it.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, and even if the aristocratic dance is circulated, it cannot be easily imitated, and what they proudly call the gap in blood is actually the same as the Esperanto with royal blood that they were proud of in the early years, and there are purely some hidden rules that are difficult to imitate.

Hojo Reika, who was held by Gan Tian's waist and spun on the dance floor, had various definitions of dance in her mind.

It is difficult to imitate a real aristocratic dance, and a guy like Gan Tian should have shown his flaws from the beginning. However, Gan Tian behaved more steadily than her, and that kind of concentration that ignored everything around him was almost like the guy who couldn't hold back his smile just now.

In that case, he should be looking at me alone...... No, no, it's all an illusion. ’

Hojo Reika secretly adjusted her mentality. After the first few steps, she had a bottom in her heart, and Gan Tian chose the royal dance of the United States of Joran, which was the most learned dance for those who wanted to become nobles, and it was also her strong point.

How can she be driven by a guy who doesn't know where she comes from, she wants to take the initiative, she wants to lead the rhythm, she wants to dominate everything, and then, in front of everyone, expose the ugly side of Gan Tian.

I don't know how many times I've practiced this dance, but I've long been familiar with it, and controlling the rhythm should be a piece of cake for her.

'Liar, how could it be !!'

Just when Hojo Reika tried to speed up the tempo, Gan Tian seemed to sense her intention and took the initiative to increase the tempo, and that kind of speed was already beyond Hojo Reika's ability.

What's even more terrifying is that as the rhythm increases, the movements of the dance are bound to change, which is the magic of this dance.

Little did Hojo Reika know that she was dealing with a guy who had been forced to practice this dance and had communicated with a real member of the royal family of the United States of Joram.

Of course, there is no more reason why Gan Tian can be so strong, because he is the Purple Emperor. How can a mere mortal Hojo Lika be compared to the Purple Emperor.

"Wow!

"It's worthy of the minister, the rhythm is so fast. ”

"It's nice that guy can keep up. ”

Many people are amazed by the strength of Hojo Reika, and as for Gantian's reason, who would think in that direction without any reason.

However, some people still saw the truth, Mo Xiaotong's beautiful eyes widened, and he looked at the man who was in the middle of the scene in disbelief. Is that really a young patriarch?

'Damn, how can I be controlled by someone like you!'

Hojo Reika was not calm when she arrived, she has always dominated others, and it is extremely rare to be suppressed by others, let alone someone like Gan Tian. Since the other party has stepped up the pace, it seems that it is time for him to challenge his limits.

But then, Hojo Reika was wrong, and she made a wrong move. Maybe it's because of the fluctuation of mentality, maybe it's because the action is too fast, anyway, she was wrong, and the wrong thing is so outrageous.

'It's over!' A moment of despair, Hojo Reika knew what it meant, as long as Gan Tian moved forward at the original pace, her mistakes would be undoubtedly exposed in front of others.

For her, who has always pursued perfection, this will really be a stain that will be difficult to erase.

However, in the field of vision, Gan Tian, who looked as usual, glanced at her, changed his original movements, slid over, and held her hand.

'Wait, what's going to be done?'

Hojo Lika's heart hadn't thought clearly, and her body couldn't help but dance with Gan Tian.

Turning, changing hands, and exchanging positions, the cooperation between the two is seamless.

The rapid movement transition gives people a feeling of dissatisfaction. They are like two butterflies dancing in the flames, like a binary star system in the vast universe, or like morning glories blooming in the wilderness.

A kind of high-end atmosphere and high-grade beauty, a kind of ignorant communication.

At the end of the dance, the people dispersed.

On the seemingly empty dance floor, Hojo Reika was stunned for a long time, until she heard the faithful reminders of the two attendants before she came back to her senses. What he did and what he thought about just now was a little vague at this time. But many of the doubts that have been hanging in my heart for a long time have been solved at this time.

"The dance just now was very good. Hojo Reika said with some confusion. That feeling was still there, and she knew how she felt, but once she understood that there was an urge to dance with him again, she couldn't do it normally.

Especially when she saw Gan Tian's return to her previous posture, Hojo Lihua couldn't help but feel on fire, she felt that she had been deceived, yes, she was definitely deceived, and that person named Gan Tian must have used some special means to make her feel that way.

"I'm passing it. ”

"Not yet!" Reika Hojo blurted out.

"Hey, over and over again, you're deliberately making things difficult. ”

"Hmph, I'm talking according to the rules," Reika Hojo stroked her hair back, "I admit that your etiquette may be satisfying, but dancing alone doesn't tell the story." ”

"Clams—?"

"What kind of clams, I didn't say it just now, you can be regarded as having my approval in this way. ”

Gan Tian is speechless, this is a liar, this is definitely a liar. For a while, he really had the urge to break everything and leave, but thinking about the future, he decided to endure it for the time being.

"Tell me, what else do you want?"

"Didn't I say it before, have I heard of you?"

"So what?"

"In the H Country National War Chess Competition, I was the third place. ”

"Oh. ”

Hojo Reika was stunned for a moment and added, "It was the battle of kings, and I was in third place. ”

"I already know you're the third, so what?" Gan Tian looked puzzled. He really didn't know what the connection between the two was, not to mention that he didn't pay attention to any competitions at all, and even if he did, like most viewers, all he remembered was the champion of the competition, the genius girl - Celia. If it weren't for Tan Fang's matter, he wouldn't have understood this circle so deeply.

"When I was at Beichuan Middle School, I was also watching that game. Reika Hojo's smile began to crumble.

"So what?" Gan Tian raised his eyebrows, and suddenly, he kind of guessed the cause and effect. Perhaps, just like Chilia to Tan Fang, Chilia is also a special existence to Hojo Reika. To that he just wanted to say, 'What a mess in your circle!'

Isn't it just a game, and everyone is more important than their own lives.

"Do you think you can really defeat Chilia-senpai?" Hojo Reika took a deep breath slowly, and shouted sternly at Gan Tian.

A big bead of sweat dripped from Gan Tian's forehead, he looked out the window where everything was going on, swallowed the habitual "Of course not", and replaced it with a shameless "That's right, it's me, the strong, no need to hide!"