No matter what happens outside, Lu Yan, who is in Handan, has not been affected by his life. He works during the day and plays with Yu at night. From time to time, he will check the rehearsals of various celebration programs, or teach Ji Yan to practice. Several months have passed in such peaceful days.

On that night, countless lights were lit in the courtyard of the National Master's Mansion, illuminating the scene of fire and silver flowers. From Lu Yan, Lan Yu, to Ju Shuang, Ji Yan, Mo Ya, Bai Feng, Pai Song, everyone gathered in the spacious courtyard.

The crowd had different postures. Lu Yan was sitting in the middle, with Nong Yu on his right, and the couple were talking while talking; Ji Yan on his left, and she was holding Gu Shuang's hand and asking questions.

Bai Feng stood expressionlessly on the top of the courtyard wall, holding her hands in her chest, staring at the middle of the empty courtyard. Four pianos were placed in the corners of the empty field in four directions.

This time Mo Ya did not stand beside Bai Feng, but stood straight behind Lu Yan, and stood there because of parrot.

Seeing that everything was ready, Nongyu stood up next to Lu Yan and said in his ear: "Husband, I'll go and play the accompaniment. In a while, I'll ask you to see the world's number one dance you're thinking about." After that, she picked up her long skirt and walked towards one of the four pianos.

Lu Yan looked at her combing her skirt and sat down with her fingers, her fingers were green, she picked up the strings of the piano, and smiled slightly, and the couple seemed to have first met.

After Nong Yu took his seat, the other three zithers, Gao Jianli, Huangli and Lu Qiao also took their seats one after another.

The two top musicians in the world, with two girls who are proficient in piano skills, and everyone from the National Teachers' Mansion are looking forward to the protagonist of tonight - Zhao Lu.

Dance art is generally considered to be the earliest art in human society. Before ancient humans formed systematic written language and text, people communicated only with body language. Movements and postures contained the meaning and emotions of the expression subject. Poetry, music, painting, and architecture art, based on their origin, must be ranked after dance.

All art is produced from human labor. Dance art is used to express and reproduce activities such as hunting, farming, sexual love, fitness and combat exercises, as well as totem worship and witchcraft religious sacrifices, to meet the needs of human beings to express their own emotional and ideological impulses.

The so-called "Emotions move in the middle and manifest in words. If you speak inadequately, you sigh and sigh. If you sigh inadequately, you sing it forever. If you sing it forever, you don't know how to dance with your hands and dance with your feet."

Since being kidnapped by Lu Yan's subordinates, Zhao Lu felt the taste of living in this less than two years, far beyond the first sixteen years of her life. After Nong Yu's teachings, she integrated her experiences and insights into the dance that she was about to show - a song of Lingbo Feiyan, which was completely transformed with Zhao's tiptoe dance.

"Zheng~"

Nong Yu took the lead in the process, the fairy sound floated, the bright moon in heaven could not help but secretly peeked, and everyone present was intoxicated.

Gao Jianli joined in time, but his voice whistled but quiet, making people suspect that this was the sound of the wind in the fairyland.

The wind blows delicately, and everyone is still listening carefully. When the snow falls on earth, the moon shines on endless silver light, Zhao Lu falls to the ground at the same time as the moonlight and snowflakes. In an instant, the immortals are coming to the dust.

Ji Yan opened his mouth silently, his eyes filled with brilliance. She had never seen anyone so beautiful.

Bai Feng stood on the wall, and a hint of surprise flashed through her ice-blue pupils. It turned out that the woman who scored only one score by him was her truly moving look.

Lu Yan's brows stretched, his eyes lit up, and his facial expressions unconsciously relaxed, obviously showing a look of appreciation.

Nong Yu quietly caught Lu Yan's appearance, Su Jing smiled, then closed her eyes, and completely immersed in the music.

The oriole and the green ridge also began to play the piano, the Zhao lantern danced gracefully, the wind danced in the snow, the body was astonished as the geese, and the dragon silhouetted. The woman saw the parrotto below and the eyes were full of envy, and the Mo Crow kept staring at her.

The beauty of body and body beauty, the human feeling of its true beauty does not require hormones to stimulate it.

The dance of Zhao Lu expresses the busyness and joy of the people in autumn harvest and winter hiding, as well as their longing for the future.

The fairy is not a fairy in the world, but also has a sense of solidity and easy intimacy. Even Lu Yan gently sways his body with the music and dance.

After Zhao Lu finished dancing, his feet were wearing clear dance shoes, his sleeves were hanging down, and he saluted. Everyone woke up in a daze and looked at her in amazement.

Her rosy face and graceful body wrapped in a dance skirt, perfectly interpreted what "beautiful ice skin and jade bones" is called under the bright moonlight.

"So beautiful~" Ji Yan sniffed his small nose, his eyes were woolly, and he snuggled up with Gu Shuang.

Mo Ya glanced at the parrot beside her at the first time, and saw that the envy of her daughter's family was revealed in her eyes. His lips were curved in a shallow curve and he quietly touched one hand to hold her hand.

Paarls noticed the hand and did not look back, but simply pinched it tightly.

Lu Yan stood up and smiled, "I still enjoy dancing without fields, let alone looking at the years in the fields. Good, okay! After seeing such a dance, I finally knew that Yiwu was beautiful, and it turned out that it was well-founded."

"It's all thanks to my sister's teachings and helps me arrange the music, so that today's dance is here. I don't think I'm going to praise you like this." This is the first time Zhao Lu heard Lu praise him, and he was overjoyed. He glanced at him and then hurriedly lowered his head.

"Husband, for at least twenty years, there will be no match for such a dance. There is no one to choose the world's number one dancer except Zhao Lu's sister."

The lotus step of the Nong Yu moved back to Lu Yan, with agile starry eyes, a pretty tone, and a very complacent expression.

"It was really right to ask you to take her at the beginning." Lu Yan naturally hugged his wife, lowered his head and whispered, and looked at Zhao Lu, "In a few days, you will use this dance to sway Han-l Dancheng, and your performance will only be better than today."

Zhao Lu saw the details of his intimate relationship with Nong Yu, and felt a little envious and disappointed, but felt a little relaxed.

"Yes, sir." She responded and slowly withdrew.

Gao Jianli looked at Zhao Lu's back without saying a word. He greeted Lu Yan first, and then retreated.

"Uncle Lu, are the shows at the celebration like this just now?"

"Um?"

Lu Yan looked at Ji Yan. The little guy's eyes were still flashing with stars. He couldn't help but feel funny, "Of course not. This is the world's number one dance in the future and the most exciting part of the celebration."

"Oh, I thought every show on the celebration was like this." Ji Yan was a little disappointed. Thinking of what his mother told her, she took the initiative to smile and said, "Then I won't watch it then."

The celebration must be crowded and eyes-filled. Lu Yan would not have allowed her to join in the fun. It must be that Gu Shuang had already explained the little guy's appearance. Lu Yan gave Gu Shuang a look and nodded slightly.

Gu Shuang came over and took her daughter with her eyes pampered and gentle, "Let's go, A Yan, if you are curious about other programs, your mother can take you to the rehearsal venue and watch all the programs."

"Okay~"

Nong Yu looked at the back of Gu Shuang pulling her daughter away, and frowned.

Sister, you are to your husband...I...

Lu Yan watched Gu Shuang and A Yan disappear from his sight, and accidentally saw Nong Yu in a daze. He hugged his wife's hand and swayed twice, and asked, "What's wrong, are you worried?"

"Hmm? Well. The program has been reviewed almost all, and the celebration has not been long, so I am a little nervous."

Lu Yan stroked Lan Yu's hair and chuckled "Haha" and said, "What's so nervous? There is no problem with the program. There will be military and guilds in terms of safety. The celebration we held together will definitely be famous for history."

This is true. The couple's behavior of having fun with the people will definitely be regarded as an allusion to countless people in the future and will be remembered for future generations.

Nong Yu was said with some hope, and he leaned his head against his shoulder.

Husband, once upon a time, I advised you to accept my sister, but now, I don’t have that courage. Am I becoming selfish?

Can Lu Yan feel that his wife seems to be a little uneasy, but will the celebration make her feel uneasy? He thinks it is wrong. Nongyu should be afraid of other things, but she doesn't want to say it now.
Chapter completed!