Nongmenfu girl's daily life

Chapter 750 Dancing
Lin Anan, who worked as hard as a bee to heal the Miao people, finally stopped. The time for the sacrificial dance was approaching, but she was still dancing like a zombie.

She even suspected that she had stayed in the apocalypse for a long time, and was infected with the zombie virus by the zombies in the apocalypse.

Just when she was frowning, Miao Mu appeared like a savior.

Lin Anan was surprised: "You teach me?"

"Don't worry, I will teach you well."

"I can't let go, I think I really don't have talent." Lin Anan rolled his eyes: "Why don't you dance the sacrificial dance?"

Miao Mu shook his head in disapproval: "Being able to perform the sacrificial dance represents power and lofty glory in Miao Jiang."

I really don't want this kind of power and glory.

Lin Anan said dejectedly: "Okay, then you teach."

Miaomu pointed to the ground, humming the melody softly, and danced the sacrificial dance. The outstretched hands are soft but not weak, like a peacock stretching out its long neck. When the arms are stretched down, it is like a peacock Open screen, beautiful posture.

Lin Anan was stunned, this was much more beautiful than the old woman's demonstration.

As expected of a saint, dancing the sacrificial dance is authentic.

Hua Yanan, who came to look for her daughter and said that she would leave for a while, stood at the door, staring blankly at the dancing figure.

No matter how similar some people look, it is impossible for Shen Yun to be so similar.

These days, he always avoided Miao's eyes, but he had an extremely weird idea in his heart. Although the tooth marks on his ears disappeared, they seemed to be deeply imprinted on his heart.

Just when Miao Mu turned around, Hua Yanan hurriedly hid in the dark. He didn't know why he hid, but he couldn't control the absurd thought that because of a dance, he would treat the dancer as Wan Wan .

She is not Wan Wan, but Wan Wan's younger sister.

But even though he told himself this countless times in his heart, his eyes were uncontrollably glued to the dancer's body, fascinated, fascinated, obsessed...

After dancing, Lin Anan couldn't help clapping her hands vigorously, her palms turned red, but she couldn't extinguish the excitement in her heart.

It was so beautiful, the most beautiful dance she had ever seen.

It's obviously the same dance, the same dance steps, but it's done by a different person. I never expected that it could be so beautiful. It's like the peacock danced by the nine-day fairy, and then turned into a fairy looking down on all living beings.

Maybe this dance should give people this kind of feeling, especially at the last moment, when the fairy looks down on all living beings, the eyes at that moment seem to be compassionate, but also seem to be high above, sacred and inviolable.

No wonder the people of Miaojiang would worship the saint because of a dance, no wonder it was said that this dance was performed for the gods.

"You can dance better than me." Miao Mu reached out to hold Lin Anan's hands.

Lin Anan was stunned for a while, and had already been led to dance.

She was actually teaching herself hand in hand, letting herself experience every movement.

Lin Anan was led to dance lightly, and her originally stiff movements softened involuntarily under her leadership. Before, she didn't know where the hand should be the best position, but now under her guidance, she knows exactly what angle the hand should be at. Pause, swing under the melody, where should the flying foot be stopped, instead of the round kick like before, the kick cannot be retracted.

Gently swinging the skirt, arms outstretched, like a peacock flying high, but found that it is not a bird, not discouraged, it has the most beautiful coat, the peacock spreads its tail, looks down on all living beings, proud of all birds, it has the pride of the descendants of the Phoenix And self-confidence, never give up.

Repeating the dance again and again, Lin Anan couldn't help but immerse herself in the dance, slowly closed her eyes, and felt every movement of the dance...

(End of this chapter)