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"Ninny, look, do you want to dance?" The old man turned his head again and asked Xie Yunzhi again.

Xie Yunzhi glanced at Fan Cheng, and seeing her encouraging eyes, she smiled and agreed, "Okay, then I'll make a fool of myself."

"Wait a minute, I'll set up a mobile phone to record a video first." Fan Cheng put the guqin away, stood up and smiled.

Xie Yunzhi inexplicably became nervous again.

Chapter 34

This was the first time Fan Cheng watched Xie Yunzhi dance up close.Although she had watched Xie Yunzhi's dance video when she was a student on the Internet before, but because of the age and the screen, it lacked a sense of reality.

She felt that her hand playing the piano was shaking slightly, not because of the trembling caused by emotions, but because of the shock of some deeper soul resonance. On the contrary, she was in a peaceful mood at the moment.Although the girl dancing in the living room was not wearing a gorgeous dance dress, her every move firmly caught Fan Cheng's eyes, and was instantly recorded into the deepest part of her memory.

As Xie Yunzhi said, the dances of the Han and Tang Dynasties choreographed to the ancient song "Chūn River Flower and Moon Night" often have the posture of sinking the waist and leaning the hips.Fan Cheng recalled that when he was studying the history of Tang Dynasty, he had specially studied the customs of the Tang people at that time, and most of the dancing postures at that time were the same, and everyone was good at singing and dancing, which made people fascinated.

She suddenly remembered this passage in Bai Juyi's "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes Dance Song":

"The chime, flute, zither and flute are handed to each other, and the sound of chuī is melodious when struck.

The six performances of the prologue have not touched the clothes, and the clouds on the balcony do not fly.

The middle preface breaks and the first stage enters the auction, and the autumn bamboo poles are cracked and the spring is ice-cold.

Flying and spinning, the snow is light, and Yan Ran sends You Long in shock.

The willow is weak behind the little hanging hands, and the clouds are about to be born when they are slanting their trains.

The moth is a little overwhelmed, and the sleeves are lowered as if they are affectionate. "

The beautiful woman is as quiet as a blue bird waiting to fly, and as moving as a white crane soaring to the wind.As the music is soft or rigid, slow or fast, it flies with alacrity.When the music reached the most immediate and sharpest point, there was a cracking sound of her sleeves and clothes, just like the splitting of autumn bamboo and the shattering of spring ice.When the music turns soft, she looks like a weak willow facing the wind, with a delicate posture.The eyebrows are beautiful, and the sleeves express love, which makes people's hearts sway and it is difficult to hold on.

This is probably the best description of the dancing Xie Yunzhi. Fan Cheng thinks that his literary talents are not as good as Bai Letian's, so he can only use the beautiful writing of his predecessors to paint the beauty in his heart at this time.She couldn't help but think that if Xie Yunzhi could change into a dance costume with a toga and long sleeves, then she might look more like a goddess than Fei Tian on the Dunhuang mural at this moment.

After the song was over, Xie Yunzhi stopped.She was also graceful when she was dancing, but when she saw the way Fan Cheng looked at her, she couldn't help feeling ashamed again.She was panting slightly, her cheeks were flushed, and she smiled shyly:

"Dancing badly."

"Ninny, you are too modest, you dance really well, not much worse than your mother." The old man laughed loudly.

After the compliment, the old man looked at Fan Cheng, expecting her to praise Xie Yunzhi too, but his eloquent granddaughter seemed to have suddenly become dumb. Looking at Xie Yunzhi, her ears were so red that she couldn't utter a word for a long time.The old man could only shake his head and smile. If he still doesn't see anything, his 90 years should have been wasted.

The atmosphere in the living room seemed awkward and ambiguous for a moment, and the old man felt that the air was getting sweet and greasy.He looked at Xie Yunzhi from the left, with his head lowered and blushing, twisting his fingers not daring to look at Fan Cheng; he looked at Fan Cheng from the right, his face full of chūn, and he couldn't take his eyes off Xie Yunzhi.He, a widowed old man, was caught in the middle and felt a little out of breath.He originally liked to play with his grandchildren, called Xie Yunzhi, but he just wanted to get to know this girl, because it was rare for his granddaughter to be able to write scripts by hand, and he wanted to know what kind of person this girl was who prompted her granddaughter to start writing.

But such a development today was completely beyond his expectations.Now he's turned into a light bulb.

Looking at the time, it was four o'clock in the afternoon. Dry and crisp, invisible to the eye, drive people away!

"Hey, let me say Chengcheng, are you all busy with the crew? Why are you free today?"

"Ah?" Fan Cheng was puzzled by the question, looked at the old man, and saw the old man making eye contact with her.Fan Cheng understood that the old man was probably going to drive him away, so he laughed cooperatively and said:

"Busy, Yunzhi finally found time."

"Then grandpa can't waste your time. It's hard to have a free day, so go back and have a good rest."

"Hey, grandpa, we'll be staying soon, take care of yourself, it's been cold recently, so you need to put on more clothes."

"Oh, I know."

Xie Yunzhi saw that she was about to leave, and of course she would not stay forcefully, so she stood up graciously.It's just that she was a little anxious at the moment, so she asked her grandfather to borrow the bathroom.

While Xie Yunzhi was going to the bathroom, the old man Fan Jinxi pulled Fan Cheng into the corner and asked in a low voice:

"Girl! Tell me honestly, have you started dating other girls?"

"Huh?!" Fan Cheng didn't expect her grandpa to ask her such a question so bluntly, and she was stunned by lightning, tongue-tied and not knowing how to answer.

"Answer honestly." The old man tightened his grip on her wrist.

Fan Cheng never lied to his grandfather since he was a child, and he always talked about everything. Many secrets that grandma, father and mother don't know, grandpa knows.But there is only one thing, that is, Fan Cheng's sexual orientation is kept from the whole family, not even grandpa.At least she thought she was hiding it from the whole family.

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