The graceful girl in the field has obviously practiced light skills, otherwise, the movements would not be so light, and the trick that flew in from outside the hall was definitely not something that an ordinary person could not do.

And look at her every movement is gentle and ethereal, the red silk in her hand is constantly dancing, and her body is also dancing with the red silk fluttering in the air from time to time, every time she takes off, her body is more than one meter and a half distance from the ground.

The movements are gentle but not weak, but there is a sense of flexibility in it, both rigid and soft, she uses it just right, and the red veil is covered on her face, which adds to the mysterious beauty.

Every action is extremely tempting, but not vulgar. Although she didn't miss much spring, the specially tailored and tailor-made dance dress showed all the advantages of her body.

A song is incomparable, and the graceful girl in a fiery red dance dress knelt on one knee on the ground, gasping slightly. The crisp breasts that became more and more full because of her bowing head were hooked with her breathing.

Stunner! Ling'er sighed in her heart, looking down from their angle, Ling'er clearly saw the deep career line on the graceful girl's chest.

This is pure natural and unprocessed, if in the twenty-first century, this woman is definitely a new generation of otaku killers, then the human chest definitely has an indispensable contribution, Ling'er is up again.

If she knew what this beautiful girl was going to do next, she would definitely belittle this woman for nothing.

"Hong Yan, the daughter of General Zhenyuan, has seen long live the emperor, the queen mother is a thousand years old, and the queen mother is a thousand years old." The girl bowed her head slightly, and there was no trace of cowardice in her clear voice.

"Okay." Yun Yanyao shouted, and then said: "Watching Hong Yan dance is really shocking, come here, there is a reward!" Yun Yanyao really appreciates this dance, although he has watched countless dances since he was a child, he has not been so attracted to him.

"Your Majesty." I don't know when, Hong Yan's father, General Zhenyuan, has come to Hong Yan's side, the corners of his mouth are uncontrollable smiles, and he thanked the emperor with his daughter.

This daughter really didn't disappoint him, and it was in vain that he sent her to the mountains to learn art for five years. General Zhenyuan raised the corners of his mouth, thinking with satisfaction in his heart.

"By the way, who created the dance you just danced, and what is the name?" Yun Yanyao asked with some curiosity.

"Back to the emperor, this dance was created by the courtiers and several ten sisters when they were learning art in the mountains, and it was named 'Jinghong'." Hong Yan replied respectfully.

"'Shocking'? The name is worthy of the dance. Yun Yanyao touched his chin and agreed.

Ling'er secretly pursed her lips, disdainful. Although this dance is good, it really does not deserve the name of "Jinghong", or that the dancer failed to dance out of that aura, the so-called "Jinghong" is the dancer's understanding of the in-depth essence of the dance, and the aura formed when dancing.

If there is that kind of realm, no matter what the dancer dances, it will give people the illusion of a glimpse. In other words, 'Jinghong' is not about a dance, but about a person! A person who deeply understands the essence of dance and is able to express it.

Forget it, this girl is a person who has been avant-garde for tens of millions of years, and she is not as knowledgeable as these hillbilly antiques who have never seen the world!

At this time, the Queen Mother also opened her mouth: "Girl,

Otaku:

Last night, I was so sleepy that I could only go to have a cup of coffee to refresh myself, and as a result, it was already more than six o'clock in the morning when all the chapters to be released today were scheduled and this sentence was typed, but there was no sleepiness at all......