Chapter 30: Passing the Mix
After changing into the light, translucent and gorgeous dance dress, Xiao Yu followed Xiao Man's two and a few of them, ready to dance and try their skills again.
Aunt Lan raised her hand, and a burst of lively drum music rang out in unison.
On the bright red silk carpet, countless brightly dressed women danced.
For a while, the house was full of flowers and ribbons.
Stepping on the drum and following the beat, Xiao Yu jumped up with them again, dancing gracefully.
Since Nangong Ping's unique cultivation method, Xiao Yu felt that his internal strength seemed to have quietly increased a lot.
Simple physical exertion like dancing no longer feels like a problem.
At the end of the song, the Shuang'er Xiaoman around them was already out of breath, Xiao Yu was still standing there steadily, not even gasping for breath.
Aunt Lan clapped her hands on the side of the dance hall and greeted:
"Alright, girls, you can rest for a while, drink some water or something, and in a quarter of an hour, let's come back and rearrange together." Today, with Yu'er coming back to lead the dance, the overall feeling of dancing, Aunt Lan still feels good. ”
Everyone immediately whispered and chatted, and scattered.
Xiao Yu also followed Xiaoman, went to a corner, found his own teapot and cup, and drank water slowly.
As soon as he chatted with Shuang'er for a few words, Xiao Yu suddenly felt that the originally noisy dance hall suddenly quieted down.
Everyone closed their mouths and looked timidly behind them.
Xiao Yu couldn't help but be stunned, and then turned around.
But it was the small and delicate porcelain doll-like Yun Wang Ye who was standing quietly behind him, full of anger, silently staring at his left hand holding the teacup.
Oh, what's going on?
Eat a trench, grow a wisdom. Xiao Yu didn't dare to make a mistake this time, so he immediately put down the cup in his hand and bowed down decently:
"Slave Xiao Yu, I have seen the prince of Yun, and the prince is blessed."
Yun Wangye's voice was so flat that there was no trace of emotion:
"Well, Xiao Yu is back? No courtesy. This time, you are at Nangong Wangye's side, have you learned anything new? ”
Well, this time, what should I say? You can't say that you have used a special method to win a set of extremely useful internal skills, right? Ahem, in that case, in front of everyone, where does he have any face.
Xiao Yu couldn't help but be secretly worried.
After thinking about it again and again, Xiao Yu still honestly bowed his head and said:
"Back to the prince's words, the slave and maid are stupid and have never learned anything back!"
"Bastard thing!" Yun Wang Ye suddenly became furious, and said hatefully:
"This king has gone to great lengths to get you to go to his side to learn the arts. This Hei Saburo has always been a talented and famous man in the five countries! It's good that you walked in the gold mountain in a daze, and you didn't learn any skills! Come on......"
Xiao Yu was stunned.
Oops, looking at the posture of Lord Yun speaking, could it be that he is about to be unlucky and suffer from the rhythm of the board?!
With his current strength, it is not enough to put down such a large number of grooves in front of him!
Wait! What kind of talent did he just say, isn't it dancing left and right? This, my own family was originally very good!
In other words, heroes don't suffer immediate losses, let's get through this first!
When the touch came, Xiao Yu hurriedly said:
"What the prince said, isn't it dance art? By the way, when the prince of Nangong was free a few days ago, he personally passed on Xiao Yu's set of solo dances. It's just that the slave has only learned it once, and she has not yet practiced very well, so she doesn't dare to say it, but she is afraid that it is because of her laughter and generosity. ”
The face of the cloud prince was still as heavy as water, but the tone of his speech was a little soothed.