Hua Wuyan didn't expect Xianwu to dance so well, the skillfulness of dance skills is not the most attractive to him, the heavenly immortals descend to earth, and it seems to empty everything, but in fact, the charm of grasping everything is what interests him the most.

In particular, the fast-paced melody part transitions to the slow-paced melody part, and its notes are as if they are long on the strings, allowing him to move at will.

Although Liu Siyan's piano sound occasionally made mistakes because of his distraction, it did not affect his dancing performance at all, and at the time of the last final movement, Xianwu directly split a straight leg, and turned his head to the side, his heroic but soft eyes were fixed in his black eyes, exuding an unusual light.

"Good, good, good." Hua Wuyan felt like she was running out of words for the first time, and she really didn't know what words to use to express her mood at the moment.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master." Then, Xian Wu straightened up slightly, slowly moved his steps and walked past Jiang Chen, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and continued, "It's a pity that the sound of the qin music just now was poor, and the dancing posture was also slightly affected. ”

When he spoke, his eyes were on Jiang Chen's face, which was suppressed by black qi.

The words were so direct, it seemed that Xian Wu didn't want to give Jiang Chen any face now.

However, this can't be blamed on him, who let Liu Siyan play the piano so excessively, and the slow and flickering melody made Xianwu's head dizzy.

If you don't take the opportunity to retaliate directly, wouldn't you be using me as a soft persimmon.

"Sister, look at the good eyes of my selection at the beginning, if you listen to Deputy Pavilion Master Jiang's words, maybe you won't have the enjoyment you have today." Hua Wuyan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and as soon as he saw Xianwu counterattacking, he immediately stepped forward to help.

The further the words were spoken, the longer the words were drawn, and the thin eyebrows that were slightly raised upwards pulled out a touch of sarcasm.

"Jiang Chen, you should be more thoughtful in the future."

Hua Wuyan tilted her head towards Jiang Chen, her eyes flashing with a meaningful gaze.

"Hmm...... It's the pavilion master. Jiang Chen didn't react back at first, but later under Liu Siyan's eyebrows, he also retracted his thoughts.

If you become a king or lose, you have to admit it if you lose, who made this martial arts so powerful.

But Jiang Chen didn't want to admit this defeat!

"Brother Yan's next dance makes the younger brother look forward to it." The voice of that annoying Xianwu broke into Jiang Chen's ears again, and his teeth made his bite a little itchy and painful.

A glance at Yan Siming with hope and anger seemed to say, if you dare to make a mistake in the performance later, you are finished.

Yan Siming pretended not to see it, lowered his head slightly, and gently adjusted his breathing.

I can't be nervous for a while, just play at my normal level.

But Yan Siming knew that even if he played normally, his dancing skills would not be slightly better than Xianwu, so Jiang Chen's expectations were afraid that they would be disappointed.

"Recently, Siming has been practicing dance skills hard, and his skills and charm have also improved a lot, and he was really surprised when he went to see Siyan yesterday." Liu Siyan originally wanted to say a few more words for his brother and raise his spirit, but he didn't know that this would make Yan Siming even more troubled.

Brother! You put me as well as I am. If I made a mistake during my performance, wouldn't it break everyone's expectations and be completely blind?

"A few days ago, I saw Siming get up early to practice dancing, and his dancing skills have indeed improved, and after practicing diligently for two or three years, he should be able to have the current level of Xianwu."