Chapter 93: Perfect Dancing Strategy
Although he agreed to Juntao, Luo Gan was not at all comfortable. I thought it was just to protect the flowers and come to Chang'an City and take the brothers of the Bamboo Forest Guild to see the world, but it turned out that such a big thing happened all of a sudden.
After all, I'm here to break through.,There's no news about the task prompt for the time being.,If you say that Juntao's Chang'an line is a side quest.,It's still too much of a waste of time.,It's not a role-playing development game.,It's a time race.,Maybe any opponent is close to victory.γ
Thinking about it, Luo Gan was even more restless, and his mind shook Jun Tao's dancing posture from time to time, and he wanted to meet the saint to perform, this is an ancient time that can make people's heads fall to the ground if they are not careful, and the responsibility of choreography is handed over to him, a layman who is completely out of rhythm, turning over and over, without thinking.
The night was hazy, and there were not many dark clouds covering the disc-like bright moon, with a pale yellow color, like a fried egg, which made Rogan's stomach scream.
After struggling like this, Rogan finally fell asleep.
The next day, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Juntao carefully sorting out everyone's clothes and tidying up the room.
Rogan hunched up, only to hear the orderly sound of drums outside the door, and people rushed to various places in a hurry, like busy office workers, winding up and quickly getting to their places.
"Awake?" When Jun Tao saw that Luo Gan was awake, she sat next to him, holding a cup of boiling hot water in her hand.
Luo Gan took a sip of hot water and felt a little hot, almost spilling the water, Jun Tao wiped Luo Gan's mouth with a square towel.
"What time is it?"
"It's early in the morning, and it's past the hour."
"In ancient times, people really went to work in the morning, and they got up early in the morning to work."
Jun Tao: "Work, everyone is like this, rest as soon as it gets dark, work at sunrise, and rest at sunset." β
Luo Gan: "But there are really few types of work, men, businessmen and farmers, and occasionally soldiers and unemployed vagrants, so there is not much freedom to speak of. β
Juntao was very surprised and asked, "What kind of work?" Is it something for ploughing? β
Rogan gestured with his hand and said, "The type of work is the occupation, it is the farmer, the worker and the like." You think, a person born in this world can do too little, and he has no choice in his life. β
Juntao: "Choice? Could it be that there is another choice besides these? β
Rogan: "Yes! For example, musicians, who specialize in composing and performing musical works, and those who do finance, have a role in economic life. There are also photographers, going to the world to keep the most beautiful moments, too many hahaha! Maybe it's all in the distant future. β
Jun Tao sneered: "I don't know where you heard this, or it was out of thin air, it's really strange." β
Luo Gan didn't explain much, just looked at Juntao and smiled.
The sun has poured all over the streets, under the buildings of Qianmo, people are lively, the sound of pedestrians talking and footsteps is mixed together, the heat of steamed buns and the fragrance of baked cakes are wafting out from various shops one after another, the goose meat sellers and chicken sellers are about to fight, touting each other's own meat is the authentic food, and you can also see a "No. 1 food shop in the Tang Dynasty" and "the best food shop on this street" across a few rooms, selling and shouting one after another, endlessly.
Yanshan took a bag of buns from a store and ran towards Luo Gan and the others. I picked a street in the middle of the city, and there were some open spaces, where Rogan planned to study how to choreograph.
Liu Buwen: "A beauty like Miss Juntao, she is captivating the country and the city when she dances casually, why bother with the style of dancing?" It's all clichΓ©s, and it doesn't hurt. β
Ash: "Why do you come out so many words and four words, I think you have to make up the dance well, it's a serious attitude!" β
Rogan: "Choreography is necessary, otherwise how about jumping and making a name for deception?" None of us can afford to be guilty. β
Yanshan: "President, why don't I talk about the enemy?" Let's see how everyone else dances. β
Everyone stopped talking, and Jun Tao was a little sleepy.
Rogan stopped the chaotic discussion and raised his arms and exclaimed, "Alright! Everyone here listened to me, first, we had to choreograph and find the right dance for Juntao. β
Ash: "Brother Luo, what about the second?" β
Rogan: "Second, I haven't figured it out yet, so let's do it first." β
Jun Tao nodded, and got up to be ready for Luo Gan's next instructions.
Rogan: "I ask everyone, what dances are popular in this era? β
Liu Buwen: "I have seen Yue Nu skip "Song of the Great Wind" before, it is magnificent, and it will definitely be able to shock the saint and move the saint's face." β
"Come on, you dance."
Liu Buwen immediately seemed to be facing the rhythm of the wind, his body was bent, swaying with the wind, the scholar's body was thin and well-proportioned, and he was indeed beautiful to dance.
Jun Tao was eager to try and jumped a section directly. If the scholar is the willow branch that swings in the wind, Jun Tao's posture is an indomitable branch, strong and unshakable, and it is difficult to bend a little waist.
Luo Gan waved his hand: "This can't work, it's too difficult, is there anything else?" β
Yanshan thought about it, stabilized the lower plate with the rhythm, tied up the horse step, and then connected with fists and feet, dancing for a while, grabbing the ground with both hands, flying legs in the air, and performing martial arts for a while.
Jun Tao's face was bitter, and she let her body go down, only to hear the click of the joint, Jun Tao held her waist, and screamed in pain.
Luo Gan didn't care about anything else, he stepped forward to help Juntao first to see how her physical condition was, and Yanshan was even more anxious to touch Juntao's pulse beside her.
Rogan: "What's wrong?" β
Yanshan: "According to my years of experience, it doesn't seem to be a big deal!" β
Luo Gan kicked Feiyanshan: "It's twisted to the waist, you pinch the pulse, isn't it time to practice your brain." β
Ash pondered and meditated, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed.
"I've got an idea!" Ash attracted everyone's attention, "We can try the quaint style, isn't it good to have a festival in the countryside?" β
The rituals of the rural festival are very deep in Luo Gan's impression, full of vitality and strength. Even if you can't dance, you will sway to the rhythm and move it twice, so it can be a fun dance.
"That's a great idea! However, our ceremony was attended by the whole village, and it was much larger, so I was worried that it would be too monotonous to dance alone. β
Rogan's words did make sense, and Ash continued to bow his head in contemplation. After a while, Juntao came up with her own idea.
"Wouldn't it be better to add some decorations? Make dancing a little fun? β