Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

In the palace, various woods and trees are swaying, creating a pleasant environment.

Xue Qinghe led Qin Jian and Qin Jian along the way, introducing the scenery of various places.

"You joined later. The etiquette class has been held for ten days before, so you may not be able to keep up with today's class..."

Xue Qinghe suddenly said: "But it doesn't matter, I will take you with me when the time comes."

"Then thank you, His Royal Highness."

Qin Jian spoke and then asked: "You just said today is dance training, what is that like?"

When Ning Rongrong heard this, she quickly pricked up her ears.

Xue Qinghe smiled and said: "What our royal family teaches is of course court dance. The royal family has a lot of social interactions, so court dance is a necessary skill. Have you learned it before?"

Court dance, used for communication...isn't that just ballroom dancing...

Qin Jian, who had traveled through time, said that he was absolutely right.

But Ning Rongrong was a little worried: "I...I haven't learned anything..."

"Don't worry, I'll teach you when the time comes."

Xue Qinghe seemed to be waiting for this sentence and said it immediately.

"Oh…"

But Ning Rongrong couldn't help but glance at Qin Jian and said, "Qin Jian, can you do it?"

"Well, I might be a little bit..." Qin Jian touched his nose and said.

Xue Qinghe couldn't help but burst into laughter and said: "Palace dance is different from ordinary dance. The emphasis is not on beauty, but on the communication between people. Qin Jian, you have never lived in the palace. You should have never seen this kind of dance, or... Let me teach.”

Qin Jian gave her a strange look.

She seemed to be very keen on teaching Ning Rongrong court dance, also known as social dancing.

That kind of dance brings the distance between the two within the comfort range of strangers. What does she want to do...

Finally, the three of them arrived at the place where etiquette was taught.

This is a large palace, in which dozens of people can be seen sitting in twos and threes. They should be princes, princesses and some noble children.

"His Royal Highness!"

Seeing Xue Qinghe walk in, everyone bowed and saluted.

"No gifts, no gifts." Xue Qinghe said gently.

Then she let Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong stand behind her: "Today we have two new classmates, Ning Rongrong, the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and Qin Jian, the direct disciple of Sword Douluo, welcome everyone. "

There was sparse applause, neither enthusiastic nor deserted.

"Wow! What a beautiful girl!"

Suddenly, a boy of twelve or thirteen years old ran out from the crowd. He stretched out his right hand and said to Ning Rongrong: "Hello, I am Xue Beng, the fourth prince of the empire. Let's get to know each other."

avalanche?

Qin Jian immediately raised his eyebrows and looked at the professional pretender.

Ning Rongrong obviously didn't want to shake hands with Xue Beng, she just nodded.

Anyway, as the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect, her status is still higher than that of the prince of the empire, so this is not considered rude.

But Xue Beng's expression changed: "Hey! You look down on me?!"

Qin Jian raised his eyebrows and stepped forward: "Fourth Prince, Rongrong is a girl, so you can't shake hands with others casually."

"It's just etiquette, do you understand?"

Xue Beng glanced at him, then raised his nostrils to the sky: "Who are you?"

The acting is a bit exaggerated...

But for a 12-year-old boy, it's not bad.

Before Qin Jian could say anything, Xue Qinghe stepped forward and frowned: "Xue Beng, please don't be rude. This is Qin Jian, Sword Douluo's direct disciple."

"Huh? Sword Douluo's disciple?"

Xue Beng suddenly became interested: "Then you are pretty good, let's try it out!"

Qin Jian rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'm here to learn etiquette, not to fight."

"Tch, coward!"

Avalanche's nostrils turned upward again.

"well said!"

At this moment, a female voice came from the door: "You are here to learn etiquette, not to fight. Prince Xue Beng, you are forced to stand today."

"what?"

Xue Beng's arrogant look just now suddenly collapsed: "It's... Teacher Yue."

"Teacher Yue?"

Qin Jian's heart moved: "Is it Tang Yuehua?"

He immediately looked outside the door and saw a graceful and beautiful woman slowly walking in from the door, followed by two beautiful girls behind her.

Seeing this beautiful woman, Qin Jian couldn't help but be a little surprised, because he couldn't tell the actual age of this woman.

At first glance, she seemed to be in her twenties, but her eyes seemed to see everything in the world, which was definitely not comparable to that of a woman in her twenties.

The silver palace dress looked so fit and noble on her body.

Moreover, there is no soul power fluctuation in her body, so she is obviously not a soul master.

"This is Teacher Tang Yuehua, the founder of Yuexuan, the Court Etiquette Academy of our Tiandou Empire."

Sure enough, it's Tang Yuehua!

Qin Jian's eyes lit up.

She was unable to break through level 10 in her life, but she had an innate domain like the Noble Circle, which attracted many nobles to send their children to Yuexuan to study.

I didn't expect that she would actually come to the palace to teach in person.

"I taught you the key points of court dance last time. This class will be practiced in pairs. You choose your own partner. Those who fail will also be punished."

Tang Yuehua is very strict as a teacher and starts class directly.

Then these 30 people were divided into groups.

"Qin Jian, how about I help you find a partner to dance with you, and then let me take care of Rongrong?"

At this time, Xue Qinghe suggested thoughtfully from the side.

Qin Jian glanced at her.

Although he knew that she was a woman and that she was already 20 years old, he felt... very resistant to asking her to take Ning Rongrong to dance!

"I want to partner with you, I don't want to dance with anyone else..."

At this time, Ning Rongrong was also tugging on Qin Jian's sleeves: "Qin Jian, Qin Jian, the teacher won't punish us on our first day here, right? If it doesn't work, at worst, we will punish him by standing still."

Qin Jian helplessly spread his hands towards Xue Qinghe and said: "Rong Rong is unwilling to partner with others. I'm sorry, Your Highness."

Xue Qinghe was just startled for a moment and then returned to his gentle look: "I was too abrupt. Then you can watch others learn. If Teacher Yue punishes me, I will intercede on your behalf."

"Then thank you, Your Highness." Qin Jian nodded.

As all the students in the room began to dance the court dance in pairs, Qin Jian and Qin Jian, who were still motionless, felt a little embarrassed.

"Qin Jian, Qin Jian, what should we do? The teacher started checking that month, she is so fierce!"

Seeing Tang Yuehua pick several groups of questions in succession, and then sending them to stand by the wall one by one, Ning Rongrong became a little panicked.

"Hmm...Rongrong, I don't know how to dance like this...but I know a more beautiful ballroom dance. Do you want to learn it?" Qin Jian whispered.

"Is it prettier than theirs?"

When Ning Rongrong heard this, his eyes immediately lit up and he kept saying, "You must learn, you must learn!"

Qin Jiandao: "Then Rongrong, listen to me, first put your left hand on my right shoulder..."