"No more trouble, no more trouble, no more trouble, no more trouble, no more trouble!

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Don't bother, don't bother, the chorus won't be long, you have a few of them, it's good to be on it together!

Justice calls me, beautiful women need me, cowboys are busy! ”

From the first sentence, everyone's tense nerves and muscles seemed to have found a power flashpoint, and they moved with every word of Wu Xian.

Wu Xian had been laying the groundwork for so long before, and now it was finally time to reap the effect.

This section is also the focus of his dance adaptation, deliberately choosing a classic movement from the Spanish bullfighting dance.

Turn sideways, lightly step on the ground with one foot, and raise your hands high, quickly and powerfully......

Clap hands! Yes, that's the clapping motion.

Sure enough, as before, everyone did the same, eh, except for the iron-faced Thomas Prince, the tense Eighth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince, and Emperor Zhengde with a complicated expression.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, don't you think it's very happy like this? Why not jump together? Lina asked, clapping her hands.

"Uh-huh, are you happy?" In Emperor Zhengde's breath, the vinegar taste is very strong.

"Of course, only a wise emperor can cultivate such talented and caring subjects, isn't it?" Lina also mischievously played a trick on her.

When Emperor Zhengde heard this, Lina was praising herself as a saint, and of course she was overjoyed, so she also stiffly learned Wuxian's dance moves.

The thirteen princes see that even their father is no longer stiff, what are they still enduring? They jumped up and down.

Thomas gritted his teeth and came to the side of the Eighth Prince with a smile on his face, "Eighth Prince, the matter of Fushou Paste ......"

"Thomas, now is your chance, don't you see that your father is very happy? Don't worry, since we have already agreed, I will definitely help you! ”

The Eighth Prince stretched out his hand to stop Thomas's nagging, now is indeed a good opportunity, and the Eighth Prince is also ready to move.

Once the matter of Fushou Paste was negotiated, Thomas had already reached an agreement with him to let the Eighth Prince be the general agent of the Fushou Paste business of the Great Zheng Dynasty.

With Emperor Zhengde and Lina dancing happily, Thomas has decided to come forward to persuade Emperor Zhengde, hoping to reach a trade agreement between Da Zheng and Ingilia as soon as possible.

"Father, Ingillia has good intentions, all for being able to give something as meaningful as Fushou paste as a gift to the Queen Mother, filial piety is commendable!"

Approaching Emperor Zhengde's side, the eighth prince followed Emperor Zhengde and said good things.

However, Emperor Zhengde only cared about getting close to Lina, how could he hear it.

"Father, the ambassador of Ingria, Thomas...... "The eighth prince is not discouraged,

"No more trouble, no more trouble, no more trouble, no more trouble, no more trouble!

You guys go up together, I'm in a hurry, every day the dueling audience is tired, and the heroes are tired.

Don't bother, don't bother, the chorus won't be long, you have a few of them, it's good to be on it together!

Justice calls me, beautiful women need me, cowboys are busy! ”

From the first sentence, everyone's tense nerves and muscles seemed to have found a power flashpoint, and they moved with every word of Wu Xian.

Wu Xian had been laying the groundwork for so long before, and now it was finally time to reap the effect.

This section is also the focus of his dance adaptation, deliberately choosing a classic movement from the Spanish bullfighting dance.

Turn sideways, lightly step on the ground with one foot, and raise your hands high, quickly and powerfully......

Clap hands! Yes, that's the clapping motion.

Sure enough, as before, everyone did the same, eh, except for the iron-faced Thomas Prince, the tense Eighth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince, and Emperor Zhengde with a complicated expression.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, don't you think it's very happy like this? Why not jump together? Lina asked, clapping her hands.

"Uh-huh, are you happy?" In Emperor Zhengde's breath, the vinegar taste is very strong.

"Of course, only a wise emperor can cultivate such talented and caring subjects, isn't it?" Lina also mischievously played a trick on her.

When Emperor Zhengde heard this, Lina was praising herself as a saint, and of course she was overjoyed, so she also stiffly learned Wuxian's dance moves.

The thirteen princes see that even their father is no longer stiff, what are they still enduring? They jumped up and down.

Thomas gritted his teeth and came to the side of the Eighth Prince with a smile on his face, "Eighth Prince, the matter of Fushou Paste ......"

"Thomas, now is your chance, don't you see that your father is very happy? Don't worry, since we have already agreed, I will definitely help you! ”

The Eighth Prince stretched out his hand to stop Thomas's nagging, now is indeed a good opportunity, and the Eighth Prince is also ready to move.

Once the matter of Fushou Paste was negotiated, Thomas had already reached an agreement with him to let the Eighth Prince be the general agent of the Fushou Paste business of the Great Zheng Dynasty.

With Emperor Zhengde and Lina dancing happily, Thomas has decided to come forward to persuade Emperor Zhengde, hoping to reach a trade agreement between Da Zheng and Ingilia as soon as possible.

"Father, Ingillia has good intentions, all for being able to give something as meaningful as Fushou paste as a gift to the Queen Mother, filial piety is commendable!"

Approaching Emperor Zhengde's side, the eighth prince followed Emperor Zhengde and said good things.

However, Emperor Zhengde only cared about getting close to Lina, how could he hear it.

"Father, the ambassador of Ingria, Thomas...... "The eighth prince is not discouraged,

"No more trouble, no more trouble, no more trouble, no more trouble, no more trouble!

You guys go up together, I'm in a hurry, every day the dueling audience is tired, and the heroes are tired.

Don't bother, don't bother, the chorus won't be long, you have a few of them, it's good to be on it together!

Justice calls me, beautiful women need me, cowboys are busy! ”

From the first sentence, everyone's tense nerves and muscles seemed to have found a power flashpoint, and they moved with every word of Wu Xian.

Wu Xian had been laying the groundwork for so long before, and now it was finally time to reap the effect.

This section is also the focus of his dance adaptation, deliberately choosing a classic movement from the Spanish bullfighting dance.

Turn sideways, lightly step on the ground with one foot, and raise your hands high, quickly and powerfully......

Clap hands! Yes, that's the clapping motion.

Sure enough, as before, everyone did the same, eh, except for the iron-faced Thomas Prince, the tense Eighth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince, and Emperor Zhengde with a complicated expression.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, don't you think it's very happy like this? Why not jump together? Lina asked, clapping her hands.

"Uh-huh, are you happy?" In Emperor Zhengde's breath, the vinegar taste is very strong.

"Of course, only a wise emperor can cultivate such talented and caring subjects, isn't it?" Lina also mischievously played a trick on her.

When Emperor Zhengde heard this, Lina was praising herself as a saint, and of course she was overjoyed, so she also stiffly learned Wuxian's dance moves.

The thirteen princes see that even their father is no longer stiff, what are they still enduring? They jumped up and down.

Thomas gritted his teeth and came to the side of the Eighth Prince with a smile on his face, "Eighth Prince, the matter of Fushou Paste ......"

"Thomas, now is your chance, don't you see that your father is very happy? Don't worry, since we have already agreed, I will definitely help you! ”

The Eighth Prince stretched out his hand to stop Thomas's nagging, now is indeed a good opportunity, and the Eighth Prince is also ready to move.

Once the matter of Fushou Paste was negotiated, Thomas had already reached an agreement with him to let the Eighth Prince be the general agent of the Fushou Paste business of the Great Zheng Dynasty.

With Emperor Zhengde and Lina dancing happily, Thomas has decided to come forward to persuade Emperor Zhengde, hoping to reach a trade agreement between Da Zheng and Ingilia as soon as possible.

"Father, Ingillia has good intentions, all for being able to give something as meaningful as Fushou paste as a gift to the Queen Mother, filial piety is commendable!"

Approaching Emperor Zhengde's side, the eighth prince followed Emperor Zhengde and said good things.

However, Emperor Zhengde only cared about getting close to Lina, how could he hear it. (To be continued.) )