"Tell me, what do you want to do next?"

"It's just like that, the same track, improvised." After speaking, the whole person went to the apse to change his dance clothes with the unbeatable nobility

Hehe, that's simpler......

As soon as Fang Yan entered the inner hall, I heard someone muttering, "I don't know how thick the sky is, the fourth lady's dancing posture can be described as heaven and earth, and who doesn't know the subjects up and down the major clans?" Who doesn't know? ”

Immediately afterwards, a few groups of old men also exchanged heads with each other and said: "Yes, yes, the fourth young lady is dyed with green silk and ink, her body is as light as a swallow like a fairy, and her dancing posture is extremely light......

That's not the way to whisper, right...... It's clear that it's deliberately said to me, thinking I'm stupid and can't hear it......!!

Long Qianye also frowned, "Does Xiao Fan'er need to change into a dance suit?" ”

"No, I don't."

What kind of dance clothes to change, what kind of change is the dress he gave me when it is so beautiful.

It didn't take long for a graceful woman's figure to slowly come out of the hall, with a veil of clear face, wearing a five-color skirt, looking very elegant, like a fairy feeling, especially when she sometimes raised her wrists and lowered her eyebrows, looking forward to life, sometimes lightly Shuyun hands, jade sleeves and wind, and there was a beautiful flower fan in her hand.

With the music of the main hall, the flowing water is like a dragon flying like a phoenix......

"Wonderful, wonderful, the title of the king of dancing is really not in vain!"

"What the general said is very true, and it is really wonderful..."

People haven't started dancing yet, it's just another burst of flattery, as for ......!!

Good-looking is good-looking, it looks like it is full of shelves, no matter how beautiful the appearance is, there is no inside, it can only be said that it is gold and jade, and it is ruined on the outside.

Dance is a rhythmic pace, just as poetry is a rhythmic genre. Just like the pulse of a person, and the heartbeat of a person, it is also an expression of time, action, happiness, joy, sadness, and envy. It is the language hidden in the soul, and dancing is like dreaming with footsteps, and each movement is a word, which is combined into the poem dance. If you want to really dance this poem well, some people may not be able to understand it in their lifetime, it is related to a person's heart. In short, what kind of person will dance, and the dialect is so arrogant, before she starts dancing, she has already made the posture of a victor before the victory is decided, and her eyes are full of contempt for me, as if no one in the world can dance better than her......!!

I settled down, stood calmly and calmly, and began to meet the music, listening to the rhythm of the drums, and my body moved with the rhythm of the music little by little.

At the same time, my mind searched for the tricks that A-Niang had taught me in the yard.

Everyone in the audience fell silent, and Long Qianye stood aside and looked at me with burning eyes, which made me feel a feeling of being valued and expected.

I don't know why, looking at Long Qianye like this, undoubtedly gave me the greatest encouragement, the dialect danced at the beginning, as if leaning over, and like looking up, the neck shook slightly, the shoulders trembled slightly, and the drum movement was not lost, and the whole body entered the state of soul dance, and the aura that the whole person exuded with it, made me feel a little flustered in my heart. But when I turned around and saw Long Qianye's expectant gaze, I suppressed that nervousness in my heart.

With the chime, xiao, zheng, flute and other musical instruments played one after another, the sound of percussion, blowing, playing, blowing, and so on is long and charming. I slowly closed my eyes and shook off the splendid robe.

When the sleeves danced, a wonderful picture was created in the depths of the brain's consciousness, imagining that I seemed to be under a tree with countless petals fluttering at this time, and the flowers and trees above my head swayed slightly in the wind with the wind, and the petals blown off by the wind volleyed down in the air, swaying, petals, holding wisps of agarwood......

Someone dressed in white, with a light breeze and a coat, fluttered quietly in the distance, playing the emerald green recorder......

In order to be in a graceful shape, the first and most important thing is to listen to the dance music and behave properly. When I hear the music play six times, the middle sequence of the piece and into the beat, its sound is like autumn bamboo bursting, like spring ice melting. My body also reacted in time, spinning lightly and dancing like the wind and snow, and my steps were as swift as a dragon's swiftness.

The drum beat changed from tight at the beginning to a loose and slow rhythm, and my whole body also reacted, when I hung my hands like willow silk delicate and weak, and when my body followed the music and drum beats, it had its own soft breeze, so that my skirt also floated obliquely, as if a white cloud was rising.

When it came time for the drums to be infectious, I knew that one more thing I needed to do was to make my eyes clear. Recalling the time when A-Niang danced, Dai Mei looked forward to the indescribable delicate state, and the dance sleeves fluttered in the wind with ten thousand styles. When the dance ends, it is like a flying Luan phoenix gathering its colorful wings, and when the final song ends, the long song is like a crane in the air. I also try to fit in and enjoy the mood.

At the same time, the twelve times of the song were rapid and gorgeous, like a beating pearl striking a piece of jade.

I also had the initial feeling of being slightly apprehensive when I heard the drum beat, and I gradually became more handy, and I did every move and trend steadily. A sense of confidence from the inside out overflowed my entire chest.

The courtiers and nobles also turned into stunned expressions of scorn at first, looking at me as if they were looking at something terrible, nodding their heads at one moment and shaking their heads again. It felt, how to put it, every time I danced a pose, they seemed to be holding their breath for something.

On the other hand, Mu Jinhuan, she seems to be a little out of shape, at the beginning she was in an extremely arrogant posture, showing herself, the difficulty of the dance movement is actually not that difficult, but she is doing it gorgeously, at this moment, the expression she exudes, as well as every dance move she makes, is not very stable, she seems very eager, eager to show the posture she thinks can instantly amaze others, which has limited whether the dance posture she makes next has a certain degree of spirituality.

Although it seems that there is no one left in the main hall, Long Qianye is gone.

While I followed the music and dance point body movements, I used my peripheral vision to search for where Long Qianye had gone.

Because, he is there, and I will not unconsciously show every dance move to the fullest, to put it bluntly, I just want him to see my goodness and beauty...... I want to pay attention to what kind of gaze Long Qianye is looking at me every time I dance.

Whether it was surprise, disbelief, or whatever, I desperately wanted to know. Because the feeling of being watched by someone you like is really indescribable.

As you can imagine, when I turned around, I suddenly found that he was not staying where he was, and the feeling of loss that my heart had plummeted from the clouds to the ground also arose spontaneously at that moment.

Only I know that before I made a dance with the dialect, there was a moment when I really thought about dancing with him in the days to come, dancing for him with long sleeves and dancing to the fullest.

This feeling is like when you concentrate on something in front of you, and you are extremely confident that he will watch you closely behind you, just looking at you alone, waiting for you, but when you look back, you find that the person you thought would not leave you alone no matter what happened, suddenly disappeared, you can't help but think about why he suddenly disappeared, and you can't help but guess where he suddenly disappeared and what he went to do.

So much so that I wanted to stop, stop and go to him. Isn't it because of him that he dared to leave the show halfway through! Why!

The more I think about it, the more I feel a little lost, unhappy, and even uncomfortable, why did I suddenly disappear? Where the hell did he go? Is there anything more important than him watching me dance now?

This is the first time I have shown my other side in front of so many people, in order not to embarrass him, I want to make him proud of me, I can really say that I am very serious about this matter, but why did he leave suddenly?

The music continued, Long Qianye was still nowhere to be seen, and my whole body began to feel uneasy. Watching the dialect follow the drum beat and keep turning her body, the faster she turned, the more restless I was, the more panicked I was, just when I was about to mess up, a melodious piano sound came from behind me, I was pleasantly surprised to look back at the dance posture that was about to twist my body, it was Long Qianye!

Wearing a suit of ice-blue fine silk, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns, and embroidered with purple trim on the jade belt around the waist, the face of Ruyu is full of angular coldness, which is compelling and at the same time particularly elegant and elegant.

My Tenryu Chino, what are you going to do? Not only did he have a piano in his arms, but even the gorgeous brocade dress he wore before had changed!!

Although I didn't understand what he was going to do with the piano and change clothes, his appearance was undoubtedly like a reassuring pill, which made me quickly calm my restless heart again.

Coupled with the sound played by the body of the piano in Long Qianye's arms, it is soft and ethereal, if it is about to leave. It also made me regain the beat of the drum and step on the rhythm.

Just the next second...... Long Qianye, he actually recited the poem......!!

Reading word by word, his voice was low and strange, and the drum beat and music were so good that he could hear a needle drop in the silence of the hall.

The point is that he read a long list, and I didn't understand a single sentence of what he was trying to express with this poem......