Ling Wu looked at Nangong Xuan with a faint smile: "Ling Wu knew it from the time you played the piano for Ling Wu."
While speaking, Ling Wu stretched out her slender fingers and flicked the tea cup that Nangong Xuan had put down. She watched the tea in the cup ripple slightly due to her strength. She lowered her head and chuckled: "Nangong Xuan
Although the prince has no internal strength, his spiritual sense and balance ability amaze Lingwu."
Perhaps only Ling Wu among the people in the hall knew that the dance indeed started when Nangong Xuan played the first scale.
But it ended in the movements of Ling Wu
Because Nangong Xuan can accurately grasp Ling Wu's breath, closely follow her every move, and play matching tones at the same time
Not only that, the sound of his piano created a strange resonance in the hall, making people unable to help but immerse themselves in the dancing posture of Lingwu along with the music.
Just relying on his ability to control people with music, Nangong Xuan is a master that no one dares to underestimate.
In addition, when he put down the tea cup just now, the tea in the cup did not ripple at all, which made Ling Wu feel even more inferior.
But she couldn't feel Nangong Xuan's internal strength at all, and she didn't have the aura of a martial arts practitioner on her body.
As if he could tell what was surprising in Ling Wu's heart, Nangong Xuan smiled lightly and said directly without waiting for Ling Wu to speak: "I don't know martial arts."
Ling Wu's brows furrowed even more tightly, and she glanced at Nangong Xuan with raised phoenix eyes in dissatisfaction: "You're lying."
Nangong Xuan shook his head and sighed: "Do you think I am someone who lied to you?"
Ling Wu was speechless for a moment. Although it was incredible that Nangong Xuan didn't know martial arts, in her heart, she didn't know why, but she inexplicably chose to believe Nangong Xuan.
Nangong Xuan smiled: "Although our Xiwu Kingdom advocates martial arts, I have been unable to practice because I have been weak since I was a child. In addition, I am naturally fond of vocal music, so you may be surprised, Lingwu. In fact, practice makes perfect.
That’s all, it’s not really a skill at all.”
Ling Wu lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then looked at Nangong Xuan with a softer look in her eyes: "Ling Wu still has one thing that she doesn't understand. I wonder if Prince Nangong can tell me directly."