[Comprehensive martial arts] My little fairy

Wangyou, who regained his interest, returned to his original self who loves to eat, play and laugh.Now he is pulling Yan Hunling to look at the jewelry with Zhu Xiaoyao who came to visit.

Under the ghost-like eyes of Yan Hunling and Zhu Xiaoyao, Wangyou opened several dowry boxes that had been kept in her private treasury before.

"This one is much more delicate than the corolla you're looking at, and it won't catch your hair. See if you like it. If you like it, I'll give it to you."

On Wangyou's hand was a crown of emerald emerald silk, which was woven with extremely fine gold wires.The main body is the same as the corolla that Zhu Xiaoyao had a crush on, it is a cloud pattern phoenix, but this phoenix is ​​much more delicate than that one, even the phoenix eyes are inlaid with gemstones.If the previous corolla was a fine product, this one is simply a treasure.There are thirty or forty pearls adorning the phoenix mouth and phoenix tail alone, and there are countless precious stones everywhere.At first glance, it looks like jewels, but if the price is nuclear, I'm afraid it will be hard to find.

Zhu Xiaoyao didn't take it, but admired it with Wangyou's hand: "Don't talk about giving it away, such a beautiful crown, it's just a chance to see it."

Wangyou directly stuffed it to her: "I saw that you liked that top the other day, so I remembered this one. This one is better, and this one is suitable for you to wear."

Yan Huunling opened a few small drawers casually, only to feel that his eyes were dark: "My eldest lady, why don't you take out so many jewelry and wear them?"

Wangyou pointed to a hairpin in the small drawer: "Is this something you can usually wear, I'm afraid it will hurt your scalp. This kind is light and handy, but how can you play with it when you wear it out? Someone stole it."

Yan Hunling knew that Wangyou was not short of money, but he didn't expect that there was so much money, these jewelry alone, any one of them would be enough for a lifetime. "These... Mr. Chu sent them?"

Wangyou nodded: "Yeah, I said no, I can't wear it, and Mr. Chu said that it's okay to watch and play with it. Then a few days later, he sent a box of gems, let me see what I like. Fight. Let's draw a picture and play jewelry."

Wangyou opened a box, which was full of all kinds of gems, which made people dazzled and stunned.

Yan Huunling rubbed his eyes: "No wonder Mr. Chu was so angry when he saw the jewelry I picked for you, he went to the main courtyard to quarrel with the gods. I'm afraid even the empress in the palace doesn't have so many precious jewelry. I have to make some for you quickly." If Mr. Chu comes back and sees you still wearing the old one, I'm afraid I won't be able to save my life..."

Zhu Xiaoyao returned the crown to Wangyou, Wangyou tilted his head: "Don't you like this?"

Zhu Xiaoyao smiled: "It's too precious."

Wangyou pushed it to her: "I didn't see so much of me, it would be ashes to leave it for nothing, I can find someone who likes it as a gift, and I am also happy about the jewelry."

Zhu Xiaoyao knew she was telling the truth, and believed it with the intuition of a dancer who had never learned to dance.The little girl admired it unabashedly, her smile was just like the first time she saw someone dancing.

Zhu Xiaoyao suddenly knelt down, but at the same time she knelt down, Wangyou had already moved aside: "You want to learn to dance, don't you?"

Zhu Xiaoyao raised his head, seeing that Wangyou avoided him, and didn't get up: "Please teach me how to dance."

Wangyou stood beside her: "I don't know how to teach people."

Zhu Xiaoyao had already thought of this kind of result. That kind of dancing skills, which are fused with martial arts, are extremely beautiful, and they can be learned without saying anything.But she didn't give up, and after struggling for a long time, she still wanted to ask.Now that I got the result, my heart is relieved.A tear fell on the ground, not sad, just crying for my dream.

Wangyou still smiled: "It means literally, I really don't know how to teach others. But you can learn by yourself."

Zhu Xiaoyao was stunned: "I... I can... learn?"

"Yes, you can have your own dance, and only you can dance it yourself. Others can't learn it, and you can't dance it. How about it, learn it?"

Zhu Xiaoyao knocked his head down: "Learn!"

Wangyou asked again: "For whom do you learn it? Who do you learn it for?"

Zhu Xiaoyao almost didn't think about it: "Yan Hefa."

Wangyou shook his head: "You got the wrong answer, think again."

Zhu Xiaoyao bowed his head, big tears fell down: "For myself."

Wangyou was satisfied: "Very good. Where is Yan He found?"

Zhu Xiaoyao looked at Wangyou suspiciously: "In...the Wind and Rain Building."

Wangyou nodded: "Sister Yan, may I find a suitable place to dance now?"

Yan Hunling thought for a while: "'Closed Door Dance Club', that is the best dance club in Beijing."

Wangyou smiled: "Ask for me, if you can clear the venue for two hours."

Yan Hunling said: "Do you want it now?"

Wangyou nodded: "I want it now."

Yan Hunling said: "If you have the face of the third master, you will definitely do it."

Wang You smiled: "Then I'll go to Third Brother, and Sister Yan will find someone to go to 'Fengyu Tower' and ask Yan He to send it over."

Zhu Xiaoyao bowed his head: "Master He please? Miss He wants to dance for Elder He? I haven't told him yet, I just want to learn first, and show him when I'm good at it."

Wangyou helped Zhu Xiaoyao who was still kneeling on the ground: "It's not me dancing for him, but you dancing."

Zhu Xiaoyao almost didn't kneel down again: "Girl! He Lao doesn't like me learning dance. I just saw the girl dance that day and thought that he might be able to accept the dance that waits for the integration of dance and martial arts, so I came to study boldly." .”

Wangyou asked: "You have come to study, trust me?"

Zhu Xiaoyao nodded: "Trust!"

Wangyou said: "Then let me tell you, after you dance, he will no longer object to your learning to dance, do you believe it?"

"I……"

"If you don't believe me, I dare say that you will never be able to dance again in your life."

"I believe."

"very good."

……

In the hall of the "Closed Door Dance Club", Zhuiming drank wine: "It's not interesting, it took me so long to know that you can dance."

Wangyou pursed her lips: "You never asked. I said, what are you doing here by yourself when a matter can be solved with a famous post?"

Zhui Ming took it for granted: "Look, it's still not interesting, I haven't known your third brother for so long, I'm the best at dancing and dancing."

Wangyou almost turned her mouth to the back of her head: "How do you like dancing? Your music can kill people, okay! Wu... You are a dancing beauty, right?"

Zhui Ming didn't blush at all: "Naturally, we watch dances and people, so can we watch them separately?"

Just as he was talking, Zhu Xiaoyao changed into a dancer's colorful dress and came up.Zhu Xiaoyao deserves to be called "Xiao Yao", she has a very thin, tough and soft waist.

Wangyou tied a long red ribbon around her waist with her own hands: "You are so beautiful, you should be so beautiful."

Zhu Xiaoyao gave Wang You a blessing.Wangyou didn't accept her as his apprentice, but he still accepted the junior gift.

Wearing a homely sky blue half-arm skirt, Wangyou slowly walked onto the huge and flat stage of the "Closed Door Dance Club".From the moment she took her first step, no one could question her status as a dancer.

Wangyou walked onto the stage, drawing characters in the void with his fingers, and said in a manly voice: "Dancing and martial arts have the same origin, and both originate from witches. Wu focuses on perception and communication, dance focuses on physical expression, and Wu focuses on defense and control of the enemy. Rather than saying that you are a dancer It is better to say that you are more suitable to be a witch. Seize the opportunity and make the best choice. This is perception, and you can know it by perception. Whether you suppress your nature or the current situation forces you, you have practiced martial arts for many years The flexibility and lightness of the limbs has long surpassed that of ordinary dancers, but why can you only use force when they can dance?"

Zhu Xiaoyao seemed to have grasped something, but also seemed to have grasped nothing, her voice trembling: "I...I don't know."

Wangyou raised his voice: "Third brother, what is the most famous music and dance here?"

Zhui Ming said: "Fragrance dance music with dark fragrance dance."

Wangyou smiled: "I haven't heard of it, but I'll dance for a 'fragrant' too."

Zhui Ming smiled and said: "Can you ask a musician to accompany you? Or the third brother can come in person."

Wangyou said: "I don't care, I'm just afraid that your erhu voice will collapse your dao heart, and that will be a crime."

Zhui Ming laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, I won't move, you dance."

Wangyou looked at Zhu Xiaoyao: "Don't just look with your eyes, look with your limbs, your torso, and your whole body. If you can't trust yourself, trust me."

Then, Wangyou started to dance.Raise your hand, step forward, turn your head, and twist your waist. There is no one playing music here, but music seems to be ringing in your ears.

Then it was cold. It was obviously when the warm spring breeze blew, but it suddenly became cold here.Zhu Xiaoyao even started to breathe into the palm of her hand, and then stopped suddenly, because she saw a large plum blossom.The colder the day, the brighter the plum blossoms.As Wangyou's five fingers slowly spread, the plum blossoms bloomed.Then there was an overwhelming response, thousands of plum blossoms bloomed one after another, and the fragrance gradually became overwhelming, everywhere.It's so strong, so strong, it's hard to bear to smell it again.Sure enough, the fragrance climbed to the peak, and when it entered the heart and lungs and had nowhere to go, the flowers began to wither.One by one, the petals were separated, and most of them were gone in a breeze.

Zhu Xiaoyao cried loudly, don't thank me, just stay a little longer.She reached out to catch the fallen plum blossoms, but with thousands of petals fluttering down, how could she catch them.The wind also seemed to tease her extraordinarily, curling the petals from left to right, just not letting her touch them.

There is a cup in Zhui Ming's hand, but there is no wine in the cup, and the last drop of wine has spilled from the tilted cup to the ground.With the return of the five senses, Zhui Ming found that Zhu Xiaoyao's figure was getting faster and faster.He is a top qinggong master, so it is natural to see that Zhu Xiaoyao is constantly breaking through, surpassing his own speed limit time and time again.Ordinary people still need an opportunity to find a breakthrough, but Zhu Xiaoyao broke through three times in just a short while.Zhui Ming could also see that she was exhausted, and there would be no fourth time.

Zhu Xiaoyao fell to the ground, panting desperately, she was still crying, it was useless to cry herself, she didn't even keep a single petal.The petals were blown together by the wind and gathered into a small flower mound.

Zhu Xiaoyao almost felt that his heart was buried inside, and everything was silent.

Is this dead?probably.

The flower mound suddenly moved, and a brown branch slowly protruded out. The branch grew longer and longer, green leaves grew, and small yellow flowers bloomed.Zhu Xiaoyao knew it, it was a winter jasmine.

One branch and two branches, one flower and two flowers, until the mountains and plains are covered.

Zhu Xiaoyao's heart seemed to come alive again.The most beautiful flower among thousands of flowers flew towards her, and Zhu Xiaoyao reached out to catch it.Start with a piece of soft and smooth, calm your mind and look again, where is the flower, it is clearly Wangyou's hand.

Wangyou was still the smiling little girl, she stretched out her hand to lift Zhu Xiaoyao who fell to the ground: "Did you see it?"

Zhu Xiaoyao nodded.

"Then dance, dance yourself." Wangyou reached out and took off the long ribbon tied around her waist, and covered Zhu Xiaoyao's eyes.

Zhu Xiaoyao stood still, his eyes were red and he couldn't see anything.She was a little overwhelmed, Wangyou asked her to dance, but she didn't know how to dance, didn't know how to move.

Wangyou stepped aside and picked up the piano.

The sound of the piano sounded like complaints and admiration, like weeping and complaints.

Zhu Xiaoyao simply closed his eyes and listened quietly.

Slowly, she seemed to understand.I understood what the voice was complaining about, yearning for, crying about, and confiding in.

A little girl who loves dancing to the point where she would rather be born than dance, and die if she doesn't dance.But all her family members think that women's dancing is a very immoral thing, and it is something that rich people use to humiliate women.Not only did they not allow the little girl to learn, they even did not allow her to watch.

The family was poor, and the little girl was sold to a brothel. They asked her to do some obscene movements, saying it was a dance.The little girl shouted loudly, this is not, this is not a dance.So what is it?Who is this little girl?

Zhu Xiaoyao suddenly moved, "bend your waist to fit your sleeves, stamp your feet and turn your scarves".It is not only "flowing" out, but also "blossoming".Luo Yi Congfeng, long-sleeved dance, the anecdote is horizontal, and the majestic posture rises.

This is Zhu Xiaoyao's dance, and the dancer is Zhu Xiaoyao himself.

The author has something to say: This plot is endless, but it’s not too uncomfortable to get stuck. If it’s all finished, the manuscript box can’t stand it...

Zhu Xiaoyao said that she is a rare and attractive girl among heroes, and she will not let her die.