If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

Chapter 133 Sword Dance Silver Snake
"Wu... dance??"

The eunuch froze for a moment, but did not respond.

Not only the eunuch, but no one reacted.

dancing dance?

What the hell?

Is dancing counted in Wu?

And at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the field.

"Dance is also a part of martial arts!"

The man smiled.

"Principal Wu?" The eunuch was a little surprised: "Remember, you Qingliu Academy is located on Hebei Road, why did you show up here? Seeing that you are full of travels, you must have come here specially?"

"Exactly." Dean Wu of Qingliu Academy looked at Lin Ke with a smile on his face, "I came here for my lover... My lover, can you give me this piece of yellow paper?"

As soon as the voice fell, countless thoughts exploded in the sky.

"mean!"

"Damn Longyang, let go of my beloved apprentice!"

"Damn it! I'm going to the capital to fight you to the death!"

"Ahhhhhhh! My little cutie is actually being targeted by this Longyang! I'm so angry!"

Many academies have set up branches in the capital, but these deans are not always here, but through some methods and measures, the idea is extended from the academy headquarters.

Therefore, although the deans of these academies have accepted Lin Ke as an apprentice, they have not come to see Lin Ke. This is the reason.

At this time, the dean of Qingliu College came here directly, which is really surprising.

Lin Ke couldn't help but start to look at his master.

The dean of Qingliu College in front of him smiled very kindly. He was more than 1.9 meters tall and wore a blue Confucian robe. To explode the clothes.

This is a super invincible muscle overlord!
Referred to as the super big muscle bully!

"How about it, Lin Ke's apprentice?"

Dean Wu of Qingliu College ignored the thoughts of those strong and powerful people, but looked at Lin Ke kindly: "I still have a few secret treasures for my teacher, which can just be used as a meeting gift for you to enter the school."

Secret treasure?

Lin Ke's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Lin Ke really needs this secret treasure!

Even if Li Chungang wanted to help Lin Ke get the treasure, he had to find his friends in person.

Let alone a secret treasure.

and……

Lin Ke could tell that the master of Longyang Academy in front of him was very powerful.

The existence of the late period of the Fifth Realm Great Confucianism!

Li Chungang is only in the early stage, and this person is about to step into the next level.

Such thighs...

"Teacher, there's no need to do that." Lin Ke shook his head: "The piece of yellow paper that the disciple gave to the master is just a piece of yellow paper. Why do you need to exchange it with a secret treasure?"

As soon as Lin Ke finished speaking, there was another echo.

"What a noble character! It makes me want to accept apprentices."

"Are you trying to accept disciples? I don't even want to expose you."

"My apprentice Lin Ke has the same personality as I did back then, and I like it!"

"Ah, ah, the old man of Longyang Academy, I want to kill him!"

High in the sky, countless thoughts collided, causing bursts of literary fluctuations.

And at this moment, Qi Ye spoke again.

"We are competing, why do you say dancing?" Qi Ye said with a gloomy face at this time: "That's a prostitute, don't insult me!"

"The director of the prostitute?" Who knew that Lin Ke hadn't spoken yet, but Dean Wu of Qingliu Academy said: "You still call yourself a Confucian student?!"

Dean Wu seemed to have made up his mind at this time, his brows were raised coldly, and he shouted softly: "The sages of Cangjie created characters, and the characters for Wu are 'ge' and 'zhi'. What is 'ge' and 'zhi'? Weapons and toes!"

"The meaning of martial arts is to wield a weapon, to act with your feet, and to use military force for marching. There is also a saying in "Shuowen Jiezi": Stop fighting and become martial arts. This shows that martial arts does not mean fighting, but action is still required."

"I see what you mean, if you are a martial artist, you need to fight? Or what?"

"Lin Ke's dance can also satisfy your expectations, and can also show the coordination of martial arts. Why not compare martial arts and dance?"

After finishing speaking, Dean Wu went to the auditorium: "What do you two agree?"

Both the general and the scholar nodded without saying anything.

Dean Wu in front of him is a super fierce man!

Even if the two of them went together, they would be crushed to death by a finger.

Moreover, they knew that although the dean of Qingliu Academy was very strong and strong, he was the best at explaining Chinese characters, and he also had a great Confucian heart based on words.

Comparing Wenjiezi with a person who regards writing as his way, they are not stupid.

Seeing that the two agreed, Dean Wu looked at the eunuch again.

"Since President Wu guarantees it, our family can rest assured." The eunuch looked at Lin Ke, then at Qi Ye: "The second competition, the coordination of martial arts, is titled: Dance!"

As soon as this remark came out, the onlookers immediately fell into a discussion:
"It's really a competition! What kind of competition is this!"

"Hey hey, I can finally watch the dance in front of my wife."

"What's the use of that? It's not the little lady who is dancing. If Mr. Lin Ke is dancing..."

For a moment, many people only felt a chill.

In this era, basically no men would be able to dance.

The "adults" of this era think very simply.

Dance is something that women learn to curry favor with and please men.

Of course, the women among them can also be replaced by men.

But no matter what, watching a man dance is indeed a key to the eyebrows - it is eye-opening.

And at this moment, Lin Ke cupped his hands to the eunuch and Qi Ye, and shouted behind him: "Matchmaker!"

"Mr. Lin Ke, it's already ready!" The matchmaker happily agreed: "Bing Bing, draw the sword!"

The next moment, Bingbing stood up from among the sisters, and that dusty temperament immediately attracted a large group of people.

"What a beautiful woman..."

"There is such a cold and pleasant girl in the world!?"

"Oh no, my heart is beating, my big Confucian heart is beating!"

"He must be the reincarnation of my dead wife, I must take her as my concubine!"

At this time, Bingbing was wearing a white gauze dress, her hair was naturally blown down on her shoulders, and her expression was as plain as a banished fairy.

This is what matchmaker means.

My daughter is so outstanding, she can use this competition to spread her reputation.

"Mr. Lin, please take the sword." Bingbing said softly, and the white long sword in her hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

Lin Ke flew up to take the hilt of the sword with a graceful leap, and let out a soft whistle.

In order to ensure the effect this time, he took into account factors such as the times and everyone's aesthetics, and chose fusion dance.

Mainly sword dance!
It is necessary to ensure the elegance of traditional sword dance, but also to use the elegance and calmness of ballet, the heroic atmosphere of Mongolian dance, and the coordination and flexibility of Latin dance.

In the end, this is the dance that Lin Ke prepared for three months under the guidance of Bing Bing and the matchmaker...

Dance name - Sword Dance Silver Snake!
"Qiang!!!"

Holding the white long sword in his hand, Lin Ke's body moved and began his unique show.

(End of this chapter)