Not long after the dance began, Lin Youde was stepped on more than a dozen times by Oh sauce.

Oh Chan frowned, and that expression made Lin Youde hallucinate: "It's so hard to dance." ”

Fortunately, Oh Sauce has never cared about other people's opinions, and the girl who wants to change her face is probably made to cry by everyone's eyes at this time.

Lin Youde thought about it, directly picked up Oh Chan a little bit, and then stepped on the beat of the music by himself and spun around - so that if you don't look closely, you will think that the two of them are dancing normally.

The closest couples of men and women were happy, but none of them dared to show their faces, so they could only hold back their smiles, and Oh-chan had an expression of "Oh, so it can still be like this", and it is estimated that she will wait for her dance partner to lift her up when she encounters dancing occasions in the future.

As soon as the guests returned to their seats after the first song, a large wave of Turks refreshed, oh no, and entered the ballroom. The Turks who came in looked like musicians, which made the musicians of the small orchestra resting in the ballroom all look up and look at their peers.

"Allow me to take a moment between the two pieces and present you with our traditional Turkish dance." Rafi said as she walked to the center of the dance floor and saluted Lin Youde in the Turkish way, and the girl who danced with her was also refreshed.

The officer in charge of security cast an inquiring glance at Lin Youde, who nodded slightly, so the guards who had been on standby to expel the Turks were all lifted from their guard posture.

Then the Turkish-style music came to mind - the intro was played by a drum that I don't know what it was called, and Rafi began to twist her waist to the beat of the drum, showing off the amazing softness of her waist. The whole charm of this dance is concentrated in the twisting waist, which makes Lin Youde can't help but suspect that Rafi's tight and charming abdominal curve is because she often dances this dance.

The snow-white thighs that are exposed from the slits on the side of the skirt from time to time when the waist is twisted back and forth, and the breasts that shake with the waist twisting action make this dance full of charm.

The young officers present were fascinated, and Lin Youde was sure that Lafite would definitely become the hottest "princess" at the ball, and it was estimated that the officers who invited her would have to line up according to their ranks.

Rafi twisted her waist as she approached Lin Youde, and finally stopped a few meters away from Lin Youde, which was exactly the border of the dance floor, and before that she was out of the dance floor.

Rafi stared at Lin Youde's eyes, the twisting of his waist expanded into the twisting of his whole body, and the level of charm was directly raised to a notch.

While admiring the dance, Lin Youde thought endlessly: how could she have such a waist and at the same time make the rest of her body have enough fat for "shaking".

Finally, when the song ended, Raffi straightened up and saluted Lin Youde.

Lin Youde quipped: "Shouldn't there be a part of your Turkish dance where men come up and toss their feet?" ”

"Sorry, we didn't know you were interested in men's dances, so we didn't bring male dancers this time."

Lin Youde shrugged, then he stood up and gestured to the band on the dance floor that was ready to play the next piece to stop for a moment, and then he walked around Rafi standing in front of him and came to the Turkish musicians.

Although most of his attention was focused on Rafi's dancing just now, he also paid attention to the Turkish musicians, and used his plug-in to master the timbre of several of these instruments.

Lin Youde has never let go of this opportunity to use plug-ins to pretend to be forced, even if he can't capture the Turkish goddess, he can also brush up his reputation among the officers.

Lin Youde took the instrument that looked like suona from the musician's hand, and the timbre was basically the same as the suona - in fact, it was suona, but Lin Youde didn't have this knowledge, and he didn't know that suona actually originated in Persia and was originally an Arabic musical instrument - in short, Lin Youde picked up this "unknown instrument", wiped it with his hand, and was about to audition, but the Turkish musician stopped him, and then asked the child who seemed to be a servant to bring an unused one and hand it to Lin Youde.

Lin Youde nodded to the Turks, said thank you in Turkish, and then began to blow the clean "suona".

Lin Youde played a kind of Mehtl military music that is another standard of time and space. In another time and space, the Ottoman Empire established a military band called Mehter, which played on the battlefield to boost morale and shock the enemy's music called Mehter, but in fact, Mehtl music is only a general term, there are many specific scores, but in the end only a widely circulated version remains, which has also become the symbol of the Ottoman Empire in that time and space.

Lin Youde used the suona to blow the melody of Mehtl while observing the expression of the Turks.

Strangely, the Turkish musicians looked very dazed, not like they had heard this war song, but two of the old musicians showed shocked expressions, and their eyes kept skimming to Raffi.

Lin Youde also turned to face Rafite, only to find that Lafite was shocked.

She suddenly said to Lin Youde in Turkish: "Why do you know this tune? ”

"What's wrong with this tune?" Lin Youde stopped playing and asked strangely.

"This is the war song of Saladin the Great, when the Ottomans conquered Arabia, in order to completely destroy the will of the Arabs to resist, they killed all the musicians who knew the music, and only kept the score - because the Ottoman goddess Lunifer thought the music was very good, and it was a loss to destroy it completely. So now it stands to reason that only the last court musicians of the Ottoman Empire knew the score. ”

Lin Youde was shocked for a while, and finally understood.

It turns out that this time and space has changed from a famous song of Ottoman Turkey to a famous song of Arabia, no wonder the Turks have a complicated expression, after all, the Ottoman oppressed the Arabs for hundreds of years, and they were worried about the comeback of the Arabs all day long.

Lin Youde couldn't help but blame himself, without investigation and research, he performed such a song on a whim.

"Where the hell did you get the score for this piece?" Raffi asked.

Lin Youde's mind also turned quickly, and he immediately replied: "From the Arabs, when we occupied Baghdad, we seized a piece of music. ”

"Can I understand your intention by playing this piece here as a demonstration to us?"

"Do I have to do that?" Lin Youde asked rhetorically, "Or, is there anything in Turkey now that is worthy of my deprecation?" ”

Raffi thought for a few seconds and replied, "No, no." So, you're just using this tune to warn us to stop thinking about getting Iraq back, right? ”

No, Lin Youde thought, I just chose the wrong tune.

Still, on the surface he smiled meaningfully, and deliberately did not answer Rafite's words.