The actor is a white fox demon

Relying on the movements he remembered, Gu Sui casually held a beautiful sword flower.

His black hair was bound by a snow-white headband, and he was more handsome in the romantic and elegant. With the movement of dancing the sword, he lifted a few strands of soft hair, and a strand of it was attached to the curled eyelashes.

His sword dance is not so much a dance as a martial arts, the sword's edge is boundless and scattered.The tip of the sword, as cold as autumn water, turned from time to time with his movements, facing everyone around him.When people saw the long sword, they almost forgot that it was just a prop, not a real sword.

Lin Jingsheng thought of Du Gongbu's poem - in the past, there was a beautiful woman, Gongsun, who moved all directions with a sword dance.The viewers are as depressed as the mountains, and the sky and the earth are low for a long time.

It turned out that this sword dance was as shocking as the rumors said, and the awe-inspiring sword aura of the old "Neighborhood Song", "Xihe Sword Artifact", and "General Pei's full hall momentum" suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Through the ages, although the sword dancer at this time is not the beautiful and beautiful Gongsun family, there is a different future.

The young master is unruly, dancing with a sword, doing everything frivolously, don't have a sense of uninhibited ignorance of world affairs.The wind hissed and the silver light shone, and Gu Sui's figure became an afterimage, like bamboo leaves flying in the autumn wind, the chilling intention slowly accumulated to the peak, but with the young man's sudden withdrawal of his hand, all the sharpness was contained in his bosom middle.

Sword dancing is also a kind of chivalry.A chivalrous person only relies on his heart and does not hurt innocent people.

So every time he got to a dangerous place, he saw that Gu Sui withdrew all the blades, because he was afraid that something would go wrong and he would rather stab himself than hurt others.

Yan Xun calmed down, pulled out the scabbard from his waist, and stopped his movements in time, like a master sparring, and clicked until it stopped.

"Okay." Yan Xun stopped the edge of his sword with the slender scabbard, slowly drew it to his side, and said, "Put it down."

Gu Sui slowly put down the sword, his messy long hair covered his expression, he said, "Okay."

As if exhausting all his strength, the long sword dropped from his hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.Gu Sui said 'sorry', and walked towards the fitting room, his back hurried.

Yan Xun picked up the sword, watched his leaving back, and followed him.

"..."

Everyone didn't understand what it meant, and Lin Jingsheng couldn't figure it out either.Why did Gu Sui dance well with the sword and left.

He asked the dance teacher next to him who was still surprised, if she could dance like Gu Sui for a while, the dance teacher looked embarrassed and said that he had to try.

Lin Jingsheng nodded and began to direct the dance.

He decided to change this soft long-sleeved dance into a sword dance, but the two scenes were filmed together.

When Wang Yuesheng first met Zhang Dai, he was aloof and aloof, so the sword dance had the meaning of provocation.And after the two became confidantes, Wang Yuesheng was willing to show him the softness and obedience of a woman, so he performed a long-sleeved and bowed dance to please the king.

……

Yan Xun followed him to the fitting room, seeing that he was about to close the door, he stretched out his hand to block it.

Gu Sui looked up and saw him, his eyes were confused like never before, "You?"

Yan Xun said, "I'll come and see you."

Gu Sui shook his head, "It's okay. I want to stay by myself for a while."

"..." The young man pulled the door frame with his hand, "I want to stay with you, can I?"

"No."

Gu Sui's answer was a little heartless.

He tried his best to explain gently, but there was nothing to explain, so he stopped talking.

When he closed the door again, Yan Xun didn't stop him.

Yan Xun watched the door being closed in front of his eyes, but the man's face disappeared again, without saying a word, he waited outside the door like a sculpture.

When the staff who came and went saw him in front of the door, they hurriedly avoided him.

Yan Xun waited for him outside, as if he had been waiting for so long.The difference is that this time he still had some confidence that Sui would not reject him, otherwise, why would he choose Wujian.

His sword dance, his "Neighborhood Song" and "General Pei's full hall momentum" were all taught to him by himself.

He held his hand personally, and every move pierced through the sunset glow of Chang'an.

He thought that he still cared about these things.

However, it was still rejected.

……

Gu Sui hugged his knees tightly. In the corner, he had a splitting headache, and something was about to move. ,

His embarrassment and fragility are never allowed to be seen by others, not even Yan Xun.

233 looked at him anxiously, he detected that the host was depressed, "Host, what's wrong with you?"

It took Gu Sui a long time to speak, and when he looked up again, he was at a loss like never before, "I seem to think of someone."

"..."

"To be precise, it's a shadow." The young man opened his lips and his voice was a little hoarse, "I don't remember where I learned sword dancing, it seems that person taught me. But why can't I remember anything?" ?”