Daqin: When I return from sea, I will offer you a map of the world

Chapter 315 Returning to Xianyang
Dancing is a kind of etiquette for ministers to pay respect to the king when they celebrate.

There is no fixed form of dance, not to say that there must be some kind of dance steps or postures.

People with uncoordinated limbs can actually count as dancing. To put it bluntly, it is a body language to express emotions.

There are not so many rules, of course, if you are serious about dancing, you will not make a fool of yourself in public.

But Zhao Si had no choice, he was personally named by the First Emperor.

Zhao Si never learned dance in his previous life.

After coming to Daqin in this life, I also haven't learned it.

He is not a dance expert, nor is he a dance enthusiast. Even in the era of extremely advanced information in his previous life, when short videos were everywhere, Zhao Si had only a handful of dance videos.

But if it has to be far-fetched, Zhao Si really knows a little bit.

In the previous life, Zhao Si also had a period of spiritual time.

Young people's mutual encouragement, all kinds of short videos, Zhao Si also had absurd youth, in short, he can shake a few times, and objectively speaking, Zhao Si's shaking is not bad?
It's a pity that Zhao Si, who was ignorant in his previous life, chose to study at the age when he should be a rocker.

So Rolls-Royce Cullinan also followed him away.

The embarrassing memories that had been buried for a long time were revived because of this, Zhao Si was driven out of the market, and he couldn't help but wonder which kind of shake should be used for this occasion.

Objectively speaking, there are quite a lot of types of this thing, and each region has its own style and characteristics.

"Success..." Zhao Si sneered.

"Then I'll give His Majesty a random shake..."

Zhao Si scratched his head and resolutely came to the center. Most of the officials knew Zhao Si's experience, and they were all waiting to see the fun. The First Emperor also squinted his eyes and smiled without saying a word.

Zhao Si slightly listened to the music playing around him, the rhythm was not very fast, it seemed that he couldn't give Shi Huang a period of laser rain.

Having said that, flower hands are quite abstract.

In short, to catch ducks on the shelves, Zhao Si can't dance and gesture blindly, just shake the son, and now the spiritual guys of later generations can also call the shaker with a long history of more than 2000 years ago.

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

Having said that, Zhao Si did not really perform an abstract dance for the First Emperor. He chose Xi'an Slow Rock, and the First Emperor was also a native of Shaanxi. In a sense, it was a cultural collision spanning more than 2000 years.

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

The legs were up and down as if they were loaded with springs, but there was no movement in the footsteps, as if they were rooted on the ground.

The slow and rhythmic movement caused a flash of surprise in Shi Huang's eyes.

Li Si was also stunned...

When did the ancients in 2000 experience the impact of shakers?
"What kind of dance is this?" Li Si was surprised. This dance seemed to have a feeling that was difficult to evaluate. Objectively speaking, it was really ugly, but it had a strange and magical nature that made people unable to help but follow the rhythm.

The First Emperor squinted his eyes and was quite surprised. There was no fixed form of dancing and celebrating. The original intention was to make fun of Zhao Si, but he didn't expect Zhao Si to be really good at it.

It's not outstanding, the level is average, and the aesthetics aren't great, but it feels like Zhao Si somehow becomes energetic when he moves.

"My lord can really dance..." Zhang Cang smacked his lips in surprise.

Fan Kui didn't know how to appreciate it at all, and while shaking his head following the demonic rhythm, he looked at Zhang Cang and asked, "Sir, how is your master dancing?"

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 of tossing and turning, but it's still interesting." Zhang Cang gave an answer with high EQ.

It is a little higher than the uncoordinated limbs of dancing and dancing. There are some things, but not many things.

Zhao Si's magical dance really shocked the officials. After all, none of them had seen it before. Li Si grinned when he saw it.Unable to be happy, he said: "Zhao Siche, you also said you can't dance?"

"Simple and clear, the rhythm is natural, easy to dance!" Another person congratulated.

Unexpectedly, there were people who deliberately flattered Zhao Si's dancing from some novel angles.

There is no way, the status is high, let alone calling a deer a horse, and calling a mouse a duck neck will be applauded.

At first glance, the first emperor felt that there was something, but after turning over and over, there were only a few movements, and the more he looked at it, the less and less it was. Zhao Si was still shaking vigorously. People around were teasing and flattering. The first emperor looked at Zhao Si, who was getting more and more energetic, and frowned slightly. Frown.

"It's done..." The First Emperor waved his hand.

"You can always bring out new things in unexpected places..."

The First Emperor signaled Zhao Si to go to the desk to eat together, and Zhao Si obediently knelt and sat beside the first emperor's desk.

Zhao Si became a rocker more than 2000 years ago, but this was just a small episode of the New Year. Everyone just wanted to have fun. For the New Year, the most important thing is to be happy.

From this aspect, Zhao Si turned up the atmosphere instead.

With singing and dancing performances, praise, drinking and music, the atmosphere became more and more intense.

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

After simply passing the New Year of the Qin Dynasty, he set off again from Dongjun.

Dongjun, the former land of Wei State.

But it is not far from Guanzhong, and not far from Xianyang.

Cars and horses marching 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 Qin Dynasty's new year is October [-]st...

After traveling for half a month, they were driven into the pass and stationed in the customs. So far, the tour of the world has really come to an end.

Driving into Guanzhong did not stop, but continued towards Xianyang.

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

It's just that for Da Qin, the new year has passed, but for Zhao Si, the new year has not yet arrived.

The road in the pass is easy to go, after all, it is the basic territory of Qin State, and its infrastructure is the best in the world in any aspect.

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

After nearly two years of running around, the first emperor finally rushed to Xianyang again, Zhao Si looked at the distant and faintly visible city wall and felt a little bit sad in his heart.

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

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

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

"Your Majesty, Xianyang has arrived."

Emperor Shi Huang, who was driving, heard the sound and gently opened the curtain, only to see that the city gate of Xianyang was close at hand. He looked at Zhao Si who was driving excitedly, and inexplicable emotions flowed secretly.

"Well, Xianyang is here!"

"then!"

Speaking of which, Emperor Shihuang threw up something wrapped in a red cloth.

"Your bounty!"

Zhao Si took the things thrown by the first emperor with quick eyes and hands.

As soon as the beater touches it, he will know that the red brie bread is a piece of gold.

Zhao Si was startled...

Today is the day to return to Xianyang, and it is also the day when the New Year arrives alone.

"Hey……"

Zhao Si sighed for no reason.

Now, I really have no reason to be lazy.

(nope.)

(End of this chapter)