Man Yun, the girl in the courtyard of "Fenglaiqi", was dancing and dancing just now, dancing behind the scenes, and she didn't come out for a while, and the spectators waiting below gradually got annoyed.

"Ah, what about people? Why did you jump and disappear? ”

"Didn't you say that there will be a new song and a new dance today, and by the way, you will compete for the right to spend the night for the new most beautiful Manyun girl?"

"This dance is nothing unusual to look at, it's just a few changes in movements, I'm tired of watching it......"

"Feng Laiqi is not because there is no new idea, and he has always been able to do the eyes and butterflies next to him, this time he racked his brains to think of a new dance trick to attract guests, and thought that there would be some new tricks, and he was still old and virtuous ......for a long time."

The music suddenly changed.

After a moment of silence, the women's chorus of women suddenly sounded.

Singing doesn't count, there is no tune, no soundtrack, in the silence, it is the sound of "ah, ah, ah......" of women's harmony. The voice was very soft at first, with a little wheezing, like the soft groan of the wind in the quiet night, with the faint fragrance of nightshade, knocking on the golden hook shaking at the head of the bed.

The faces of the spectators gradually turned reddish from the initial blankness, and their eyes began to shine.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah...... "The woman's harmony is getting louder and louder, more and more urgent, the extreme monotony makes people concentrate, everyone's hearts are pounding, a heart and liver are first gently scratched, and then vigorously stirred, the blood of the whole body seems to be gradually surging with the gradual rise of this tone, and the picture in my mind is frame by frame, it is the cardamom building, it is the spring breeze of the willows, it is the golden tent embroidered mattress, and it is the fragrance of white jade......

A group of spectators involuntarily rushed over, their faces flushed and their palms sweating.

Behind the tent, a group of women sat on their knees, chanting in unison according to Jing Hengbo's request, and they were all a little stunned when they looked at the excitement of the men outside the tent.

The old bustard crouched to the side, his eyes burning.

She never thought that there would be no flamboyant dancing, no exposed skin, no provocative movements, no flirtatious soundtrack, just the sound of a woman's tongue in unison would make people's blood rush.

"Didn't you say you wanted to dance? Jump! Jump well, I'll say yes to any request! The old bustard's suspicion turned into expectation, urging Jing Hengbo again and again.

Jing Hengbo pursed his lips, grabbed a half-face feather mask and put it on, picked up a prepared iron rod, and lifted the curtain out.

Everyone looked up, their eyes lit up.

The woman who suddenly appeared on the stage had a bewitching body, although she was wearing a mask on her face, her eyes were full of waves, and the tails of her eyes were slightly hooked, which was a rare peach blossom eye, with large and flexible pupils, and when she was not moving, she was like spring water, and she was even more radiant when she looked forward to it.

The half-face mask is butterfly-shaped, inlaid with flying feathers to make butterfly wings, but the colorful feathers flying in the wind are not as smart as her eyes.

Some veterans of the flower bush have already begun to applaud, and they all know that with these eyes alone, this woman should be the best.

More people pay attention to women's clothing, the rare bright red wrap skirt, which tightly outlines the curves of the body, and every inch of ups and downs are wonderful lines that can stand up to scrutiny.

Not to mention the short sleeves of the skirt, the exposed arms and legs, the skin is shiny, thin and not revealing......

"The charm is bestowed, and the world is ...... beautiful" The veterans of the flower bush flowed a puddle.

"But what is she doing with a stick? It can't be a stick, right? What a beauty, the scenery ......"

On a large tree not far away, there were also people whispering.

"It's out! It's out! Sure enough, Her Majesty! ”

"National teacher, should we ...... now?"

Yelu Qi held his chin, stared at Jing Hengbo with interest, and waved his hand.

"Let's see."

Looks like the new queen is going to dance? He was eager to see what amazing Her Majesty could dance.

He adjusted his sitting position, and subconsciously touched his belt again—a sequelae he seemed to have had since it was snatched.

The fingers rested on the belt and it was cold, but the heart was a little hot, a little chaotic, a little complicated, some angry, some crying and laughing.

Such complex emotions are only because I met a new queen who is not in tune.

He hadn't had such complex emotions for many years.

He never thought that a woman who was powerless would make him miss again and again and passively accept the moves.

Her indulgence, arrogance, ease, wantonness, bright as a hunting flag, suddenly appeared in his field of vision, and suddenly pounced on his face fiercely, soft and vivid, and he seemed to be suffocated even by breath.

Living in the Great Wilderness for more than 20 years, I don't know how many women I have seen, there is no shortage of gorgeous women, but there has never been a person as distinct as her, unbridled possession, chic announcement, but full of style.

The fierceness of others is still restrained, and there is fear and surrender to the rules of this world; She was fierce but had no scruples, and as soon as she raised her hand, she shattered the iron barrier in the world.

It's hard to imagine what kind of sparks will collide with the throne of the Great Wilderness, which is the number one in the world with rules and dogmas, when she encounters such a wanton character?

He was suddenly looking forward to it.

……

There was a gap in the wooden countertop, and Jing Hengbo inserted the flat stick at the bottom into the crack to fix it.

It's her dancing prop, and it's also her weapon, and if something goes wrong, she's counting on this stick to protect herself.

As for the dance, ...... Steel tube...... Oh no, iron rod dance.

Jing Hengbo showed a cheap smile - pole dance? I haven't studied it systematically, I'm only interested in watching it, and I can't play the most standard professional dance.

But I haven't seen these dirt buns either.

It was still that simple chanting soundtrack, she spread her body, extremely relaxed, and as soon as her long legs were raised, she suddenly attached a stick to the body!

The soft body is stretched into a line, like a red flame demon snake. The safety pants in the wrap skirt were also bright red, and the men's exclamations almost washed the bench in an instant.

The leaves shook for a while, and Yeluqi, who was originally lying down, sat up, and the movement was too violent and almost fell.

"This action ......," a guard beside him stared blankly.

"This body ......" A guard blushed as blood and hurriedly covered his face, but left a huge gap between his fingers that could be peeped.

Yelu Qi was determined, and Huo Ran shouted: "What are you fuss about!" Dayan's dances are all like this. By the way, what are you all doing here? Isn't there a need for vigilance on all sides? Won't the enemy take the opportunity to touch it? And what about the one I asked you to pass on Gong Yin's whereabouts from time to time? Who gave you all permission to be lazy here? Just go! ”

“……”

The guards were knocked off the tree, and they turned around three times in one step, howling as they went: You just said that everyone watched together!

……

On the stage, the scenery is horizontal, sliding down like a snake, and one leg hooks a flying whirl.

The moment of the freeze is the dahlia in the spring breeze.

The bright wind shook in front of people's eyes, and the fire and wind seemed to be whistling in their heads.

Sure enough, it's a novelty!

"Jump! Jump! A boy suddenly jumped up from his seat, squeezed out of the crowd, staggered to the front of the stage, took out a handful of silver tickets and smashed them on the stage, "Jump!" You'll be rewarded! Reward! ”

The silver ticket danced like a butterfly, flying all over the sky, no one picked it up, Jing Hengbo didn't look at it, and a group of people pounced on him and beat him: "Fuck you!" Block Lao Tzu's sight! I don't care about you! ”

The corners of Yeluqi's mouth twitched in the tree, and he held a handful of leaves in his hand, and he suddenly wanted to smash them all on the heads of these bastards and shave off their shiny scalps.

Or use leaves to bury the woman on the stage who is doing unbelievable movements, shocking and panicking.

"National teacher! National Teacher! The guards who had been driven out to listen to the news came back, but they shouted three times, and the usually deaf and clear-sighted national teacher didn't hear it.

……

Jing's Iron Rod Dance arrived almost instantly.

The shouts caused by the word horse, the three hundred and sixty degrees of rotation was another frantic whirlwind, and the beautiful curves of the cross-legged upside down made the men's legs weak, and the colorful folding and turning applause almost overturned the roof.

Slotted, curled waist, hooked, reversed, flying tube, winded, upside down...... Out of the category of charm, this is a dance that extremely shows the beauty of women's flexibility, from the fingertips to the toes, it tells about stretching and lingering, the hardness of the stick sets off the softness of the woman, and she incarnates into a gorgeous ribbon, floating and sinking freely in people's amazing vision.

And the women's chanting and shouting in unison give this dance the true meaning of extreme simplicity and extreme fit—invitation, waiting, and shouting. Echoing the surging blood, summoning the beast hidden deep inside, expecting a bloodthirsty grab.

Everyone began to think that such a song and such a dance were a good match in the world.

Later, when the courtyard was quiet, the men opened their mouths wide to exclaim at the surging and seductive dance, but fearing that the shouting would disturb the rhythm of the song and dance, they had to breathe rapidly, stretch out their hands far away, and their eyes were full of eager longing.

Yelu Qi grabbed a handful of innocent branches on the tree, only to hear the guard's return: "Lord Gongyin, the right national teacher, has entered the realm of Dayan!" ”

The smile on the corner of Yeluqi's mouth froze, and he glanced at Jing Hengbo.

Gong Yin actually came thousands of miles to greet him in person, what would happen if a person like him met such a magical woman?

Thinking of this, he felt a little irritated in his heart.

Based on feelings, any kind of person who meets Jing Hengbo may be deflated; Intuitively, he suddenly didn't want the two to meet.

"National teacher, there is another letter." The guard whispered a few words in his ear, "The ...... of the feather slashing department"

Yeluqi unfolded the letter, read it absent-mindedly for the first time, glanced at the direction of the horizontal wave from time to time out of the corner of his eyes, slowly became serious, concentrated on reading the letter, and closed the letter, the letter was silently annihilated in the palm of his hand, and his face gradually turned from a slight red just now to a gloomy white.

"Let's go." He said.

"Huh? Leaving now? The guards were stunned, "Aren't you going with the queen?" ”

"Such a strange treasure, let's leave it to those who are destined to consume it......" A mysterious smile flashed at the corner of Yeluqi's lips, but he didn't get up, but lay back comfortably.

"My lord, aren't you leaving?"

"Oh, wait until I'll finish reading it first."

“……”

One turned over, climbed to the top of the stick, hooked the stick with both legs, and flew three times in a row, the woman's wild wavy curls flew in the air, and the open snow-white arms were like a pair of light cranes.

"Good!" The cheers exploded, igniting this small space, shouting wildly and waving arms, converging into a sea of excitement. The busy Yeluqi kept searching the leaves in his hands, flying at those guys who were overly excited and wanted to climb the platform, shaving pieces of hair, and no one noticed.

At the highest point of the emotional carnival of the crowd.

"Bang." The courtyard door was suddenly slammed open, and a large group of officials rushed in.

------Off topic------

Honestly, everybody's smart.

But I have to emphasize that this is something that has already been written, and I can only say that you know Dabo too well.

Yesterday, I saw everyone's speculation, and I almost changed the manuscript to Aunt Square Dance, thinking that there are no conditions for the implementation of square dance, no matter what you write, it must be logical, and you can't even ignore the logic because you don't want to be guessed by readers.

Mmmm, you are my little apples, lighting the fire of my writing!

This book is written by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!