Dancing is a ritual for your subordinates to pay their respects to the king when they celebrate.

There is no fixed form for dancing, it doesn't mean that you have to have some kind of dance steps or postures.

People with uncoordinated limbs are dancing with their hands, which actually counts, and to put it bluntly, it is a kind of body language that expresses emotions.

There are not so many rules, of course, those who don't know how to dance will not make a fool of themselves in public on such occasions.

But Zhao Si couldn't help it, he was named by the First Emperor himself.

Dance, Zhao Si never learned in his previous life.

After coming to Daqin in this life, I also didn't learn.

He is not a dance expert, nor is he a dance lover, even in the era of extremely developed information in his previous life, when short videos were everywhere, Zhao Si swiped only a handful of dance videos.

But if you have to be far-fetched, Zhao Si will really know a little.

In the last life, Zhao Si also had a spiritual time.

Young people pry each other, all kinds of short videos, Zhao Si has also had a ridiculous young age, in short, how many can be shaken, and objectively speaking, Zhao Si is not bad?

It's a pity that he was ignorant in his previous life, and Zhao Si chose to study at the age when he should be the most shaker.

So Rolls-Royce Cullinan also went away with him.

The embarrassing memory that had been sealed for a long time was revived because of this, and Zhao Si was driven to the shelves, and there was no way to entangle which shake should be used on this occasion.

Objectively speaking, there are quite a lot of types of this thing, and there are different styles and characteristics in different places.

"Cheng ......" Zhao Si sneered.

"Then I'll just shake a piece for Your Majesty......"

Zhao Si scratched his head and came to the center, most of the ministers knew Zhao Si's experience, and they were all waiting to see the fun, and the first emperor also squinted his eyes and smiled without saying a word.

Zhao Si listened to the music around him slightly, the rhythm was not very fast, and it seemed that he couldn't give the First Emperor a laser shower.

Then again, the flower hand is quite abstract.

In short, catch the ducks on the shelves, Zhao Si can't always dance and make blind comparisons, shake the son, and now the spiritual guys of later generations can also call the shaker have a long history of more than 2,000 years ago.

Closing his eyes and listening, his body began to rhythm, and the dusty memories began to attack Zhao Si continuously.

Having said that, Zhao Si didn't really give the First Emperor an abstract dance, he chose Xi'an Slow Shake, the First Emperor is also a native of Shaanxi, in a sense, it can be regarded as a cultural collision that spans more than 2,000 years.

Accompanied by the rhythm, Zhao Si's hands moved neatly with the rhythm of the music.

His legs rose and fell as if they were spring-mounted, but his steps did not move at all, as if they were taking root on the ground.

The slow and rhythmic rhythm made a trace of surprise flash in the eyes of the First Emperor.

Li Si was also stunned......

When did the ancients of 2,000 years experience the impact of the rocker?

"What kind of dance is this?" Li Si was surprised, this dance looks like it has a feeling that is difficult to evaluate, objectively speaking, it is really not good-looking, but there is a strange magic, which makes people can't help but follow the rhythm.

The first emperor squinted his eyes and was quite surprised, there was no fixed form for dancing and celebrating, the original intention was to tease Zhao Si, but what he didn't expect was that Zhao Si would really know.

It's not brilliant, the level is average, and the beauty is not good, but I feel that Zhao Si, this kid, is inexplicably energetic when he is in rhythm.

"The lord is really good at dancing......" Zhang Cang smacked his lips, very surprised.

Fan Xu didn't appreciate it at all, and while shaking his head and shaking his head according to the demonic law, he looked at Zhang Cang and asked, "Sir, how is the lord dancing like this?" ”

Zhang Cang's aesthetics must have the right to speak, and the rhythm of the Han Dynasty was edited by Zhang Cang.

"It's just a few movements, but it's fun." Zhang Cang gave a high emotional intelligence answer.

It's a little higher than dancing and discouraging, a little something, but not much.

Zhao Si's demonic dance really shocked the ministers, after all, no one had seen it, and the corners of Li Si's mouth were grinning. Le's mouth said: "Zhao Siche, you still said that you don't know how to dance?" ”

"Simple and clear, natural rhythm, good dance!" Someone else congratulated.

There are really people who deliberately welcome Zhao Si and praise Zhao Si's dancing from some novel angles.

There's no way, the status is high, don't say that the deer is a horse, and some people applaud when you say that the mouse is a duck neck.

At first glance, the First Emperor felt that there was something, but there were just a few movements over and over, and the more he looked at the things, the less he few, Zhao Si actually shook up and kept shaking, and some people around him laughed and some people greeted him, and the First Emperor looked at Zhao Si, who was becoming more and more energetic, and frowned slightly.

"It's become ......," the First Emperor waved his hand.

"You, you can always tease out some new stuffy stuff in unexpected places......"

The First Emperor motioned for Zhao Si to eat with the case, and Zhao Si obediently knelt on the side of the First Emperor's case.

Zhao Si was a shaker more than 2,000 years ago, but this is just a small episode of the New Year, everyone should just have fun, the New Year, the most important thing is to be happy.

In this regard, Zhao Si instead baked up the atmosphere.

Cabaret, praise, wine, the atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger.

The feast was set up for a whole day, and the New Year's flavor of the Qin Dynasty was not too much, but the festive mood was the same.

Simply spent the New Year of the Qin Dynasty, and set off again from Dongjun.

Dongjun, the former land of the Wei Kingdom.

But it's not far from Guanzhong, and it's not much away from Xianyang.

The carriages and horses marched all the way......

As the days passed, the weather gradually turned colder.

Objectively speaking, the cold winter of the Qin Dynasty was after the New Year.

After all, the New Year of the Qin Dynasty was October 1......

After half a month, the driving force was stationed in the pass, and the Great Tour of the World has really ended.

The driver did not stop when he entered Guanzhong, but continued to march towards Xianyang.

This is a new year, everyone has noticed a new atmosphere, which is also a new beginning for Daqin, and everyone can't wait to rush back to Xianyang to start a new journey.

It's just that for Daqin, the New Year has passed, and for Zhao Si, the New Year has not yet arrived.

The road in the Guannai is easy to walk, after all, it is the basic plate of the Qin State, and the infrastructure is the top in the world in any aspect.

Not long after entering the Guannai, the city of Xianyang was already faintly visible.

After nearly two years of rushing, the first emperor's drive finally rushed to Xianyang again, and Zhao Si looked at the distant and faintly visible city wall, and there was some sighing in his heart.

As he got closer and closer, Zhao Si, who had no reason, also felt that there was something in his heart that he had to break free.

Getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, Zhao Si had already seen the civil and military officials who stayed in Xianyang to greet them on both sides of the road.

Zhao Si subconsciously urged the war horse to speed up, and then turned his head to speak.

"Your Majesty, Xianyang has arrived."

The first emperor who was driving gently opened the curtain when he heard the sound, and saw that the city gate of Xianyang was already close at hand, and looked at Zhao Si, who was driving with an excited face, and his inexplicable emotions flowed secretly.

"Well, Xianyang has arrived!"

"Next!"

As he spoke, the First Emperor threw up something wrapped in a red cloth.

"Your bounty!"

Zhao Si quickly took the thing thrown by the First Emperor.

As soon as the thug touched it, he knew that the red brie bread was a gold.

Zhao Si was shocked......

Today is the day to return to Xianyang, and it is also the day of the arrival of the New Year by yourself.

"Hey......"

Zhao Si sighed for no reason.

Now, I really don't have any reason to be lazy.

(Nothing.)

(End of chapter)