Ning Shaoming, who was molested, went to practice dancing with his hands and feet, but after practicing for a few days, Young Master Ning was severely hit.

Although at the beginning of the practice, the members of the Dragon Destroying Brigade all practiced in a mess, eager to scream, but after all, they have been doing all kinds of physical training all year round, as long as they find the trick, everyone still learns quickly, and after a few days, everyone can joke about who dances better.

But!

It's just that only Ning Shaoming, the person who needs to learn to dance the most, can't learn it!!

"Boss......" Ji Xiong hugged his feet in pain, "You change your dance partner, I really can't do it......"

Ning Shaoming had no choice but to cast his eyes on the others.

The members of the Dragon Destroying team hugged their dance partners in horror and shook their heads desperately - Your Majesty, the concubines can't do it!

Ning Shaoming silently hid his face and expressed his heartbreak.

The soldiers immediately relented and gathered around him to comfort him.

Ning Shaoming blinked, "So which of you will be my dance partner?" ”

The soldiers all froze, and then they all brushed and pointed to Chang Sheng, who was watching the show: "Instructor, go on!" ”

Chang Shenghua, who was drinking in Longjing today, suddenly squinted his eyes.

All the team members brushed their claws back again, looking at the sky, when nothing had happened.

Ning Shaoming showed a sad face, "Are you helping or not!?" ”

The team members looked at him sadly - it's not that they didn't help, it was that they couldn't do it!

As a temporary dance teacher, Tatsutsu had to come forward and say: "Instructor, look ......"

Chang Shenghua said lightly: "Do you think that your weak instructor can withstand being stepped on?" ”

Everyone in the "......" was thundered by the "weak" two people, but they had to agree with Chang Sheng's statement.

As soon as their boss danced, the coordination of his body was simply worthy of his title of King of Soldiers for so many years!!

Ning Shaoming looked at them with a dark face, with an expression that he was so shocked that he wanted to go to his eldest brother to be a dance partner.

After Chang Shenghua had enough of appreciating the little lion's grievances, Shi Shiran said: "Okay, I'll come." ”

All the team members collectively looked at the "savior" and felt that the instructor at this time was simply exuding holy light all over his body!

Ning Shaoming looked at Chang Sheng's painting suspiciously-the female devil would be so kind?!

Chang Shenghua received Ning Shaoming's signal, and immediately said gloomily: "If you step on me once, you will dance for an hour in high heels." ”

Ning Shaoming was silent for a while and said, "...... Can I practice QAQ on my own? ”

Chang Sheng painted: "Hehe." ”

However, for the commendation meeting a few days later, Captain Ning was still inhumanely dragged away to practice.

Chang Shenghua observed for a few days, and felt that Ning Shaoming was not unable to remember the dance steps or had poor reflexes, but that he couldn't string the dance steps together, and it was okay to dance them one by one, and when they were connected together, they had to match the rhythm of the dance music, and Ning Dashao was instantly confused.

To put it bluntly, Ning Shaoming is a little musically blind - he is a music idiot, ORZ!

After listening to Chang Sheng's analysis, Chen Jin looked strange, "So the reason why the squadron always jumps wrong...... He can't understand the beat? ”

Chang Sheng shrugged his shoulders noncommittally.

The team members held back for a few seconds, but they didn't hold back, and they all beat the ground and laughed.

"......" Ning Shaoming looked at them silently, trying to kill this group of gloating bastards with his eyes, but to no avail.

Everyone was already on the verge of laughing.

Ning Shaoming had no choice but to cast his eyes on Chang Shenghua.

His eyes were full of unconscious accusations and grievances, Chang Shenghua was in an extremely happy mood, and it was rare and very kind to come forward to break the siege, suppress a group of soldiers who couldn't laugh, and let them dance the rumba dance on the spot for an hour, and they couldn't stop until they finished dancing.

Chang Sheng's painting took the poor little lion away in a wail - find a place where no one can see to practice, and save the face of the eldest young master.

The safest place is undoubtedly the territory where Chang Sheng painted, so she took Ning Shaoming to the conversation room, where there was a stereo to play music, and there was also an open space to practice, which was still very convenient.

Ning Shaoming was pressed by Chang Shenghua and listened to the dance music for an hour, and he was dizzy when he heard it, but he was still a little unsure of the so-called drum beats and beats.

Chang Shenghua continued to work on You-Know-Who's affairs, and when she finished today's part of the work, she went into the conversation room to take a look, and then she smiled dumbly.

Obviously, he asked Squadron Leader Ning to listen to the song and find the rhythm of the beat, but he was stunned to be able to sleep soundly on that single bed with headphones!

Chang Shenghua stood at the door and observed Ning Shaoming's sleeping face, she looked at it for a while, and the little lion, who had always felt keen, still didn't wake up, as if Chang Shenghua's gaze couldn't trigger his cordon, Chang Shenghua was originally laughing, and then the smile gradually disappeared.

This feeling of being trusted...... It's quite unfamiliar.

Not because of her ability or the trust of the community of interests, but purely because of her person......

"It's really ......," Chang Sheng muttered, but he couldn't say anything more than halfway through, and he didn't know what he wanted to say.

Chang Shenghua turned around and went out to drink a glass of water, stared at the wind and snow outside by the window for a while, and waited for another ten minutes before entering the door to wake up Ning Shaoming.

Ning Shaoming was sleeping soundly, and was suddenly woken up by Chang Shenghua, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the face of the female devil, and he was so frightened that he almost fell off the narrow double bed.

"......" Ning Shaoming covered his waist that was almost flashed, and said depressedly: "You want to scare me to death......"

Chang Shenghua took off the headphones hanging from his ears and said lightly: "I'm here to let you listen to the beat, but you sleep quite comfortably." ”

Ning Shaoming laughed dryly, "What's that...... These tunes are so hypnotic that I can't hold back ......"

Chang Shenghua glanced at him and didn't say anything, just told him to get down and practice his dance steps.

Ning Shaoming stretched his waist and took care of his messy clothes, and then dragged his steps and walked to Chang Sheng's picture, "How to practice...... I really can't hear the beat......"

Chang Shenghua said lightly: "If you don't understand, then count the rhythm yourself." ”

Ning Shaoming looked confused - what?

"Remember carefully," Chang Shenghua played a tune, "I will let you jump whenever you want, and turn in circles when you want." ”

"Oh......" Ning Shaoming was still a little stunned, and then saw Chang Shenghua motioning for him to pose for ballroom dancing.

Chang Sheng's painting in the melodious and rhythmic music, put on Ning Shaoming's hand and shoulder, "Three, two, one, out of the left foot ......"

Her voice had an element of command, and Ning Shaoming subconsciously followed her footsteps and moved together.

"Count four, go back, count four more." Chang Shenghua continued.

Ning Shaoming hurriedly changed his feet.

"Stop, out of the left foot, turn, four beats."

Chang Sheng's calm voice was very infectious, and Ning Shaoming's heart, which had panicked as soon as he heard the dance music, also stabilized, and he used the quick memory of the task information to turn a piece into a combination of numbers and movements.

In the sound of Chang Shenghua breaking down a tune, Ning Shaoming actually stumbled and jumped the tune.

After the dance, Ning Shaoming ran to the desk without saying a word to find a pen and paper - he had to write down the movements and beats!

Chang Shenghua didn't stop him, anyway, just memorize one or two tunes, and when there were many people, everyone wouldn't pay attention to whether his pace was right or not.

However, he still has to practice diligently in the future, even if Ning Shaoming is not interested in socializing in the family circle, but seeing that the imperial capital has been full of turmoil, even if Ning Shaoming will not go back to inherit the Ning family, it is impossible for him to escape some entertainment, saying that those who do big things are not informal, but because of this kind of detail, it is too speechless.

What's more, even if there is no Ning family, Chang Shenghua doesn't think that Ning Shaoming will stick to the current height, and when he reaches a higher position, there are actually more things to learn, not that he has to do these bright kung fu, but if these kung fu is done well, many things can be easily solved.

A well-bred, polite, and versatile person who is familiar with social situations will always be more popular than someone who is quiet and does not know etiquette, right?

With the addition of Chang Sheng's painting, Ning Shaoming really quickly learned a few tunes and several ballroom dances, and when he ran triumphantly to show it in front of the team members, a group of soldiers looked at Chang Sheng's paintings as if they were looking at God.

In this way, the training can be successful, is their instructor too capable......

Chang Shenghua looked at Ning Shaoming, whose tail was about to rise to the sky, lowered his eyelashes, and hid the smile in his eyes.

After practicing ballroom dancing, it was also the day of the commendation meeting, Ning Shaoming and Chang Shenghua left the Dragon Destroying Station again with the cheers of a group of team members.

To be honest, this is the first time that Ning Shaoming has not taken the team members to accept the award, and he was still in a low mood, but because of the messy dance practice these days, all his little melancholy was tossed away.

The place where the commendation meeting was held was not far from the station of the dragon destroyer, and it took three or four hours to drive to get there, and the location was in a large military base.

Ning Shaoming showed his ID familiarly, entered the door and parked the car, and then went to General He Qiuliang to report.

On this occasion, it is naturally indispensable for the high-level of the military department, although this year's Dragon Destroying Brigade did not earn face for General He Qiuliang, a direct leader, but he didn't say anything when he saw Chang Shenghua and Ning Shaoming, but was just concerned about the recent internal situation of the Dragon Destroying Brigade.

Ning Shaoming reported the recent situation to him.

Admiral He Qiuliang is not too young, just by looking at Ning Shaoming's high-spirited appearance, he can estimate what the current situation of the dragon destroyer is, and compared to the heart of this confidant and beloved general a year ago, Admiral He also felt a little emotional at this time.

"You're doing a great job." Admiral He Qiuliang patted Ning Shaoming's shoulder and said.

Ning Shaoming lowered his eyebrows, "It's not enough, I'll do better." ”

Admiral He Qiuliang didn't say anything more, just turned his head and glanced at Chang Shenghua deeply.

Chang Shenghua shook his head, "I believe that Squadron Ning is measured." ”

Admiral He Qiuliang was silent for a while, "Hmm. ”

The arrival of Chang Sheng's painting has changed the situation that the Dragon Destroying Brigade is almost certain to die, and perhaps, he can also believe that Ning Shaoming can push the Dragon Destroying Brigade to a higher height with her.

At least, that's what he's looking forward to.