The big man in the feminist world should marry

Chapter 93 Dance

Nanyan Peak, the open space of the cottage.

A huge bonfire was surrounded by a circle of small bonfires, and together they emitted light and heat, brightening the entire night sky.

The entire open space was densely packed with people, all of them raised their heads and looked forward with excitement.

On the high place, on the main seat.

Xuanyuan Wuqing raised the wine glass in her hand and said loudly: "The dance party begins!"

"coax!"

Following Xuanyuan Wuqing's order, the whole venue burst into enthusiastic cheers, followed by clinking glasses, singing and dancing.

Xuanyuan Wuqing drank the wine in the glass and sat back on her seat.Sitting beside her were Bai Ziyu and Xuanyuan Haotian.On the left and right sides of her lower head, sat Liu Yaoyao, Li Wanqiu, Xu Bi, Cheng Xi, Ding Chen and other high status people.

Liu Yaoyao took the lead in toasting and said, "Sister Xuan gained a lot from capturing Lu Feng's cottage this time, and my sister hereby congratulates Sister Xuan!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Yaoyao drank up the wine in one go.

"Okay!" Xu Bi was fined for nearly two days, and she was already thirsty and hungry.

After she shouted, she immediately held the wine in her hand, stood up and said loudly: "The master, I don't know what to say, so I will use wine to congratulate the master and the other sisters for their victory!"

Drink as soon as you say, Xu Bi raised his head and drank a large bowl of wine into his stomach.

After Xu Bi sat down, the others also made a toast to Xuanyuan Wuqing.

After toasting his brother-in-law, Bai Ziyu, a dereliction of duty, raised his glass to congratulate Xuanyuan Wuqing: "My wife, I also congratulate you and the sisters in the village!"

Knowing for a long time that the alcohol in this wine is not high, and Bai Ziyu is not ambiguous, he just took a sip of the wine.

After a round of toasting, Xuanyuan Wuqing's cheeks were already flushed.In fact, she doesn't drink very well, and she doesn't like drinking very much, but she is really happy today, so she didn't spoil everyone's fun, and she took everyone's toast.

Train soldiers for a thousand days, and use them for a while.

In this small-scale battle, Xuanyuan Wuqing was very satisfied with the performance of her subordinates.

This time, there were 500 people who barely experienced a war, and they were not new recruits.And she also tested the effectiveness of her training method in this war, and she can expand the training of soldiers in the future.

In this cottage, Xuanyuan Wuqing can control all people and things, she is undoubtedly the king here.

Affected by the atmosphere of the entire venue, Xuanyuan Wuqing's confidence in fighting for world hegemony reached its maximum at this moment.

Liu Yaoyao's gaze fell on Bai Ziyu, and she said, "I think brother-in-law is very talented, why don't you take advantage of tonight, brother-in-law, in front of everyone, to write a congratulatory poem for sister Xuan and you still have five hundred dollars?" How about the black armor guard?"

Liu Yaoyao has always been thinking about the sentence that Bai Ziyu uttered, "A gentle lady is a gentleman".Although she doesn't know how talented Bai Ziyu is, she has heard Xuanyuan Haotian exaggerate Bai Ziyu again and again, and heard Bai Ziyu read a good poem with her own ears, so she wants to take this opportunity to try Bai Ziyu What is the true level of

Bai Ziyu, who had just put down his wine glass, was very depressed, how could he compose poetry!I can recite some poems.

But about the congratulatory poems on the victory of the war, the few capitals in his mind are about the Han people fighting the barbarians. How can there be any poems about winning after fighting bandits?

However, he could also do magic reform, but with his posture level of a science student, such a magic reform would definitely destroy a good poem that has left a name through the ages.

"Where is it, Master Liu praised you, I'm just a little man, how can I write such poems!" Bai Ziyu quickly evaded.

"Brother-in-law has met. You are not only the cousin of Protector Lin, but also a disciple of my sect, and also the husband of Sister Xuan. Why do you still call me Sister Liu?... You can call me Sister Liu just like Sister Xuan, Or call me by my name, Yaoyao." At this moment, Liu Yaoyao was still skeptical about whether Bai Ziyu was Lin Hufa's cousin, but for the sake of poetry, she chose to get close to Bai Ziyu at this time.

Sister Liu?
Yaoyao?

This……

Both of these are not easy to shout out!

"I... this, Liu... Liu Yaoyao!?" Bai Ziyu was entangled, he couldn't call Liu Yaoyao's younger sister or Yaoyao who was older and taller than him!

Xuanyuan Haotian, who had been secretly looking at his sister Liu, was overwhelmed, and said: "Brother-in-law, you are obviously good at composing poems, so don't be modest, just write a poem for your sister and all the sisters in the village." Come on!"

Xuanyuan Wuqing also became interested, and looked at Bai Ziyu expectantly.As for Bai Ziyu's talent, she had already seen it, and she didn't believe that Bai Ziyu would not be able to do it.

Just when Bai Ziyu was about to blurt out the pretentious and evasive words of "articles are made by nature, you can get them by chance", the sound of gongs and drums suddenly became more and more violent, and the cheers became louder and louder.

Everyone was attracted by the sudden bustle, and looked at the big bonfire, the group of men and women dancing around the fire.

At the moment when the dance of a group of people reached its climax, the drumbeat stopped abruptly, and the people who were dancing also stopped their rhythm.

"Big boss!"

"Big boss!"

"Big boss!"

Everyone shouted in unison, warmly welcoming Xuanyuan Wuqing to perform the dance.

In the past, whenever there was any important event in the village, Xuanyuan Wuqing would dance with the people in the village.

Tonight, was no exception.

As the voices gradually increased, Bai Ziyu and the others who were sitting on a high place forgot about composing poems.

Xuanyuan Wuqing was already a little drunk at this time.She straightened up and slid to a high platform built just for her.

In the process of walking towards the stage, Xuanyuan Wuqing took off the cloak on her body, and her clothes fluttered.

When she was standing in the middle of the stage, she didn't know that at that moment, the shoes on her feet were also taken off.

With bare feet, she took a dancing pose.

"bump!"

The drum sounds, from slow to fast.

Xuanyuan Wuqing's bare feet stood up, her left and right feet switched, and she stepped on or touched the ground at an increasing speed.

At the same time, her body and hands did not stop, spinning and dancing.

The people below who had stopped moving started to dance again following Xuanyuan Wuqing's dancing.

Bai Ziyu sat on the spot, looking at Xuanyuan Wuqing's sudden dance inexplicably.

Although he couldn't understand what kind of dance Xuanyuan Wuqing was dancing, Bai Ziyu looked at her illuminated by the fire, dancing very beautifully.

She seems very happy!
Xuanyuan Wuqing on the stage was intoxicated in the dance, and her thoughts drifted back to the day of her 15th birthday.

In the Great Shang Dynasty, 15 years old was the age for a girl to come of age.

I still remember the beautiful bits and pieces of the coming-of-age ceremony held by my mother, father, family and relatives.

I still remember that I was going to stay up late to accompany my mother and father to worship the ancestors of heaven and earth, but unexpectedly I fell asleep in the middle of the night, and when I got up, I blamed my mother and father for not waking me up, which made me miss a small link.

I still remember the expressions of all the people of the same generation who accompanied me to eat adult meals at the same table, they had to wait until they had picked up every dish before they could eat, it was really unforgettable.

I still remember that I liked dancing very much before, and I often danced in front of my tribe, very happy.

still remember……

On the stage, Xuanyuan Wuqing put one foot on the ground, looked up at the starry sky, and spun her body quickly.

Quick, quick.

She felt like she was about to fly.

It's been a long time, I haven't danced so happily for a long time.

Obviously, I used to be able to dance freely and at any time, but now I can't.

Since her family was slaughtered, Xuanyuan Wuqing could no longer be her true self.

She has to disguise herself at all times, be vigilant to everyone around her, and then protect her only younger brother and avenge the family.

In fact, if possible, she hopes that she can live a simpler and happier life.

It's a pity that she can't, she is the last hope of the royal family of the Shang Dynasty, and she still has a lot of responsibilities to bear.

The picture in her mind was fixed on the picture of her clan being killed, and Xuanyuan Wuqing's thoughts came back from the joy of being 15 years old.

"Snapped!"

She put her feet together, stabilized her body, and ended the dance.

"Big boss!"

"Big boss!"

"Big boss!"

The audience cheered and praised Xuanyuan Wuqing's dance.

Even Bai Ziyu couldn't help puffing up his palms, which made him look very different from other people she didn't applaud.

The shouts gradually weakened, and Xuanyuan Wuqing also returned to the main seat.

Bai Ziyu's mind was still full of Xuanyuan Wuqing's dancing posture, and he couldn't help but chanted: "The wrist is weak and then lowered. The body is light and the body is free. It can be said to be self-happy. Fang and his heart share the same period."

Putting on the mask again, Xuanyuan Wuqing's ears shone, her beautiful eyes gleamed, and she chanted these lines of Bai Ziyu's.

Recalling the mood when she danced by herself just now, Xuanyuan Wuqing repeated in her mouth: "Write about Zihuan, write about Zihuan..."

I was really happy just now, and I haven't relaxed like this for a long time.

Looking at Bai Ziyu sitting next to her, Xuanyuan Wuqing asked: "Mr. Lang, do you see that I am happy from my dance? And is that poem just now given to me?"

"Ah?... Oh, lady, you looked really good when you danced just now, and you were very happy. As for this poem, of course I sent it to you because of my feelings. How about it? Do you like it?" Bai Ziyu recited the poem just now in a relatively low voice, he did not expect to be heard by Xuanyuan Wuqing.

But it's not unusual, she is sitting next to her, and she is also a very powerful Xuanwu practitioner, so it's normal for her to hear it.

For some reason, upon hearing Bai Ziyu's words, Xuanyuan Wuqing's heart suddenly felt warm.

He can understand me!
Inexplicable, very comfortable, very happy.

The fire light shone on Xuanyuan Wuqing's face, making her face that had turned red from the violent dancing even more red.

Xuanyuan Haotian, who was closer, didn't hear what poem Bai Ziyu recited, but he heard the conversation between his sister and brother-in-law clearly, and asked doubtfully, "Brother-in-law, what poem did you just make? Why didn't I hear it? "

For a moment, everyone in the audience turned their eyes from Xuanyuan Wuqing to Bai Ziyu, very curious.

　Thanks to "d(д)" and "two" for the reward!Uh, embarrassing, (_) never found out that the emoji of "d(д)" in your name was wrongly written. (ω) In order to make up for the mistake, I also corrected the previous chapters. (ω) Also, can you imagine the dance I described?

　　
　
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