Chapter Eighty-Three: Pei Min's Sword Dance
Dressed in a red classical long dress, wearing red tulle, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, with a light smile on her face, she looks dignified and atmospheric, but she is noble, this is the head of the fairy in red.
Are the women of Heavenly Court so beautiful, this red-clothed fairy is not bad compared to Chang'e, I don't know if the other six fairies are also so beautiful, if they are all so beautiful, the men of Heavenly Court will be miserable, Ji Yang sighed in his heart.
If all the seven fairies are so beautiful, but the men of the heavenly court can only look at it, but they can't touch it, just like a person is extremely hungry, and a table of delicacies is placed in front of you, but you can only look at it but not eat it, this taste is uncomfortable enough.
After sighing, Ji Yang also chatted with the fairy in red, the fairy in red was also very polite to Ji Yang, giving people a feeling of knowledge, and Ji Yang's impression of her was also very good.
"Xiaobai, although my six sisters and Sister Chang'e are good at dancing, because they are all women, the dance is not suitable for you, but I have a set of dances that I learned in the mortal world many years ago, if you want, I will teach you, if you don't want to learn, you can also make other requests. ”
After a brief acquaintance with Ji Yang, the fairy in red also led the topic to the topic.
She chatted with Ji Yang, not to get to know each other, but to teach him to dance.
A dance in the mortal world?
When he first heard these words, Ji Yang was a little disappointed, what he wanted to learn was the dance of the heavenly court, but after thinking about it, the mortal dance that can be remembered by the fairy in red is definitely not comparable to the ordinary mortal dance, and he may really be very good if he learns it.
"Then the fairy in red will be troubled. ”
As soon as Ji Yang spoke, he was also waiting for the fairy in red to pass on the dance to him.
The fairy in red didn't let Ji Yang wait for a long time, and as he was ready, Ji Yang's body trembled, and with a buzz on the back of his head, some information appeared in his mind.
It's not the first time Ji Yang has experienced this kind of thing, and the fairy in red doesn't provide much information, and Ji Yang doesn't have any special feelings.
"Pei Yu Sword Dance, I've already taught it to you, Sister Chang'e, she can already play with the sandbag, I won't play anymore. ”
After the fairy in red finished speaking, she ignored Ji Yang.
At this time, even if the fairy in red wanted to ignore Ji Yang, Ji Yang might not pay attention to her, because Ji Yang at this time was already stunned by the information in his mind.
Ji Yang didn't guess wrong, the mortal dance that can be remembered by the fairy in red is indeed very good.
This Pei Yu sword dance is a "sword dance" danced by the Tang Dynasty general Pei Yu.
During the Kaiyuan period, Pei Min died because of his mother, he wanted to invite the great painter Wu Daozi to make a mural in Tiangong Temple to spend the soul, Wu Daozi asked Pei Yu to dance the "sword dance" to inspire the painting, Pei Yu a sword dance down, Wu Daozi was also moved by the fierce sword dance momentum, quick thinking, if there is divine help, so a mural on the wall of the picture "for the world's magnificence" was painted.
Tang Wenzong was even more edicted, Li Bai's poetry, Zhang Xu's cursive, and Pei Yu's sword dance were called the three uniques of the Tang Dynasty.
"Obediently, this fairy in red is really generous, she taught me a set of mortal dances, and she is also super good. ”
Ji Yang felt that he was going to learn dance today, and he had learned it right.
With such a windy sword dance, if you dance by yourself, I don't know how many girls will fall under their jeans.
If it weren't for Ji Yang's lack of a sword in his hand at this time, he would probably have danced a long time ago.
Although Ji Yang failed to dance a Pei Yu sword dance in reality, he danced vigorously in his dream.
Ji Yang in the dream naturally doesn't dance solo, having an audience is a must, Chang'e and the Seven Fairies are in these audiences, and they are all shouting for themselves, that crazy look makes Ji Yang who is dreaming laugh.
And just when Ji Yang was about to have a drink with Chang'e and the Seven Fairies, chat for a day, and enhance his relationship, he was woken up by a mobile phone ringtone.
"Uncle, who called early in the morning, I don't know if Rao Ren's dream will be struck by lightning. ”
Reluctantly took the mobile phone, and when he saw that the person on the phone, it turned out to be Jin Sanfat, this guy didn't continue to dream like a flower early in the morning, what to do with himself.
"Dead fatty, you kid disturbed Lao Tzu's good dreams, you don't give me a reasonable reason today, I promise to make you a national treasure panda next time we meet." ”
Jin Sanpang on the other end of the phone also sighed in his heart when he heard Ji Yang's words, the national treasure panda has two cute and cute black circles, Ji Yang is going to beat him with panda eyes.
Thinking of Ji Yang's appearance when he beat people, Jin Sanpang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Hehe, we are the most iron buddies, you won't be so ruthless, what are you dreaming about? Dreaming of Chang'e or the Seven Fairies, it won't be like a flower, right?"
Jin San's fat and cheap voice came, and Ji Yang's face was not very good-looking.
I did dream of Chang'e and the Seven Fairies, and I also dreamed of a critical moment.
But when it comes to Ruhua, Ji Yang will think of the woman who picked her nostrils yesterday and let him take it for a ride.
As soon as he thought of her, Ji Yang's stomach felt uncomfortable for a while.
"If the flower is yours, I won't rob you, if there is any fart, let it go. ”
Ji Yang's stomach was uncomfortable for a while, and his tone of voice was not very good.
Jin Sanpang seemed to hear that Ji Yang's tone was wrong, and he was really afraid that Ji Yang would give him two punches when he was excited, and that would not taste good.
"That's right, the students in our class have basically found a place for internships, and we haven't seen each other for a long time, so I'm going to get together, and I'll ask you if you want to go. ”
Class reunion, think about it has been more than a month since I left school, and a lot of things have happened in the past month or so, since everyone is going to party, I will go by myself.
"Time and place. ”
Ji Yang also asked directly without nonsense.
"Zuichun Yuan, twelve o'clock at noon, the recent traffic jam, you are an intern, it is embarrassing to take the bus, you call over, buddy will reimburse you, remember, don't be late at twelve o'clock." ”
This Jin San Fat is enough buddy, and at this time he still knows how to estimate his face, since he is so interesting, then forget about disturbing his dreams today.
"Fight, do I still use it now, wait for my brother to appear handsomely. ”
Even Jin Sanpang doesn't know his current situation, and others don't know it, and when he appears in his current form, everyone will be surprised.
It's eight o'clock, and there are still four hours until twelve o'clock, and since Ji Yang plans to appear handsomely, he also has to prepare a decent set of clothes for himself.
After getting up and washing, Ji Yang drove to Linhai City, which is very prosperous and has countless brand stores.
Versace, that's it.
Ji Yang used to only wear street goods, and he didn't know much about brand clothes, but Jin Sanpang bought a Versace dress before, and he took this dress to show off to himself for half a month, saying that it was a world famous brand.
"Dead fatty, a piece of clothing has been on display with me for half a month, today my brother buys a dress from top to bottom, see that I don't blind you. ”