Su Da Zhao Feng

Chapter 77 The Battle of Daddy's Defense④

After getting ready, Yun Mizhen bowed to the seat of honor, and then said proudly, "Mizhen brings you a dance of our Beihan women's city, Chasing the Wind."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nalan Hong, who had been sitting quietly, changed his face drastically. He looked at the proud smiling Highness in disbelief, and he was holding his hands tightly while he casually put his hands down, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

Chasing the wind is a dance that every woman in Beihanli knows, but not every occasion. Some women may only dance once in a lifetime. Give each other a dance of affection.

Wind, unrestrained, is often used as a metaphor for a man on the grassland, and the one who follows the wind is the cloud, and the cloud is the woman. When the wind blows, the clouds move, but when the wind stops, the clouds are still.

This is the original intention of chasing the wind, following you, you are my eternal direction.

However, who said that this life will only dance for him?
Nalan Hong watched her walking towards that outstanding man step by step with a heartbroken heart. He slightly lifted his red lips, and clearly conveyed each word, "Today, this chasing wind, I, Yun Mi, really dance for you."

This sentence deeply hurt a person's heart.

But at this time, the people from Nanxu in the hall were stunned, and they exclaimed that it was unbelievable that the people of Beihan were so open, that they could express their affection directly in front of everyone, it was really shocking.

Feng Ya was also surprised, she didn't expect that this unruly woman would dare to say such a thing in person, and when she turned to see her father, she still looked calm, as if she hadn't heard this sentence, and sat calmly in her place. It's nothing, but they outsiders made a fuss, but after being surprised, Feng Ya still had a little admiration for Yun Mizhen, Beihan women are straightforward, daring to love and hate, this may be something that Nan Xu can't match!
After Yun Mi finished speaking, he didn't care about the shock of everyone, but walked back to the hall to stand still, and raised his hand to signal the players to start.

As soon as she put down her hand, a gentle sound of the flute floated out. Yun Mizhen stood there without moving, but closed her eyes with a relaxed expression, as if she was enjoying the beauty brought by the sound of the flute.

The originally noisy hall gradually fell silent in the crisp flute sound. Everyone turned their attention to the person in the hall, and saw her face gradually showing a look of intoxication in the flute sound. Before, I thought that Beihan women were brave and not talented. People, now my heart is starting to beat a drum.

Amidst everyone's hesitation, the sound of the flute changed from gentle to passionate, and at this time Yun Mizhen's hands hanging on both sides began to slowly lift towards the sides. When the hands moved, the silver rings on the wrists collided, and in the silent In the main hall, it was particularly crisp and sweet, and when her hand was raised to shoulder height, a drum sounded quietly.

Yun Mizhen opened his eyes instantly with the sound of the drum, and what appeared in his eyes was not the arrogance he had before, but the joy he had shown when encountering beautiful things, then the sound of the flute disappeared, followed by the sound of the drum It played slowly one by one, and she danced to the rhythm of the drums.

Looking at the people dancing in the hall, Feng Ya couldn't help but be amazed. She has never seen such a dance before. Sometimes she jumps high with both feet, sometimes squats down and takes a short step, and sometimes swings her hands randomly. Spinning away, under the harmonious lights, a glow spread all over the place.

The Nanxu women present all expressed their great shock and curiosity about this novel dance. This kind of dance is different from Nanxu's delicate and graceful. Although the dance steps are simple, the emotions conveyed are passionate and give people vitality. And vitality, this is what Nanxu dance does not have.

The drumbeats gradually became denser, and Yun Mizhen's dance steps also accelerated, the sound of the silver rings colliding on his body was drowned in the deafening drumbeat, and the person who kicked his feet in accordance with the rhythm began to spin step by step, The footsteps are spinning faster and faster, and the colorful dresses spread out round and round, like roses blooming in the night, silently telling everyone the fiery emotions in a woman's heart, and the heart is throbbing , to gradually infatuated, until falling in love, all of which are shocking.

Just as everyone was immersed in this exciting dance, the drumbeat stopped abruptly, and the people in the hall also stopped, only the hair fluttering in the air slowly fell down.

It's just right to cheer and dance.

There was silence in the hall, and then everyone came to their senses, and the envoy from Beihan had already clapped their hands first, and the people from Nanxu looked at each other, and couldn't help applauding from the bottom of their hearts, although they didn't want to see the Beihan woman , but they will not deny that her dancing skills are really a unique visual enjoyment.

After Yun Mizhen saluted and thanked her, the sneering expression returned to her face, she turned to Zheng Bitong who was standing quietly beside her and said, "It's your turn, I hope you won't let me down."

As soon as the words fell, the people on Nan Xu's side remembered that this was a competition, and the other party danced so well, would it be possible for them to win?Everyone looked at the man who had already changed his clothes and walked slowly towards the hall with uncertain eyes.

Feng Ya didn't expect the girls from Beihan to be so good at dancing. Presumably, they were so fierce that everyone ignored that they still had this talent, and Yun Mi's performance just now was beyond her expectation. If it was because of this And if she lost the second match, she would really have no face to face her father.

However, it wasn't until Fengya looked at the man with a face as calm as water that the flash of worry in her heart gradually subsided, and she would not miss it. When everyone was shocked in Yun Mizhen's dance, Zheng Bitong was only slightly surprised, but then Then she returned to her original expression, Feng Ya secretly speculated in her heart, maybe she is more sure about her dancing skills, if so, she can rest assured.

Seeing the expressions on the faces of the people around him constantly changing, from nervous to worried and back to nervous, Le Zhengjin bent his lips, raised his hand and patted the claws that were tightly clutching his sleeve, and said softly, "Don't worry, even if it's It doesn't matter if you lose."

Feng Ya looked at her father in bewilderment, what do you mean it doesn't matter if you lose?

Facing the bewildered eyes on the side of her upper body, Le Zhengjin just smiled and said, "You just need to focus on dancing."

After finishing speaking, Le Zhengjin stopped looking at her, leaving Monk Feng Yazhang to guess alone, but her father always spoke with reason, so she was really relieved, and followed her father to look at the palace.

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, a white screen was moved up by the attendants. Except for a few people who had participated in the poetry meeting, the others were very puzzled, especially Father Zheng, who only dared to speak softly on weekdays. There is a side to his daughter that he doesn't know, the contrast is huge.

In front of Zheng Bitong, the basin-like inkstone was filled with ink, reflecting the lights and showing magnificent colors.

I don't know about Nan Xu, even the people in Beihan can't help wondering why the dance has something to do with the screen and ink?This is obviously not a competition for painting.

However, except for a few people who were calm, the rest were confused, but it undoubtedly increased interest and made people look forward to it.

When Zheng Bitong announced the performance of the painting dance, the talents in the hall suddenly realized it, and then they were even more amazed. This painting dance has not been seen for many years, and it has almost disappeared in Nanxu. Saying that, it was a shock.In this way, Nan Xu Country is expected to win this competition, and the morale of Nan Xu Country is immediately high.

But when Qin Yin thought of it, Feng Ya didn't wrinkle. It's just that she cared differently from others. Why didn't she ask someone to prepare a brush this time? Was she nervous and forgot?still?

Feng Ya looked at the person standing in the hall in bewilderment.

　Adding more, are you looking forward to the painting dance brought by Zheng Bitong?Who will win the second competition, do you want to come and take a bet?Nanzhu said that it doesn't matter if you lose!Dear friends, what do you think?
　　
　
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