"Dancing??" Hua Weiluo looked up and looked straight at Zhishan with a pair of moist eyes. He thought for a moment and then nodded: "I'm pretty good at this..."
Zhishan was silent for a moment, and then asked with a hint of uncertainty in his voice: "Are you sure??"
"Yes!!" Hua Weiluo nodded, reached out and patted Zhishan on the shoulder and said, "I've learned this before!!"
I remember that when she was in school, she also participated in the school’s street dance club. At any rate, she was considered a relatively diligent member of the club at that time!!
"Hmm..." Zhishan hesitated for a moment, then looked at her with some uneasiness and said, "Why don't you dance a song for me first..."
"No problem!" Hua Weiluo agreed readily, "I don't want to change my clothes. This Taoist robe is not suitable for dancing."
"Indeed." Zhishan nodded and glanced with a pair of dark jade-like eyes at Hua Weiluo, who was still wearing a white Taoist robe after taking off the mask. On her fair and shiny cheeks, a pair of bright autumn eyes were shining and straight.
There is a rosy and slightly curved little mouth under the bridge of her nose. She is just standing quietly in the wind, and she already makes people feel suffocatingly beautiful. It’s just that the white robe is too simple and elegant. Although it makes her look spotless, she is still beautiful.
At a banquet to receive envoys from other countries, it is better to wear something bright and colorful.
"Then I'll go change my clothes. Junior brother, please wait for me here." After Hua Weiluo saw Zhishan nodded, he hurried back to his room.
Zhishan was sitting in the pavilion, looking at the bright golden light all over the place, feeling both a bit of expectation and a bit of worry in his heart.
In just a moment, the change of clothes was completed before the flowers fell.
Zhishan looked at Hua Weiluo, who had her long black hair tied into a high ponytail, and her black outfit with black lines on her head. She pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask: "You
Why are you dressed like this? Are you going to rob someone?"
"Ah?? Dancing..." Hua Weiluo was startled, and then realized that the junior brother must have never seen anyone else perform hip-hop dancing.
"Dancing... isn't it all about long skirts with water sleeves..." Zhishan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He felt that ever since he met Hua Weiluo, the expression on his face was inexplicably enriched involuntarily.
"Oh, that's not the kind of dance I do!!" Hua Weiluo waved her hand towards Zhishan with a smile, and then explained: "The kind of dance I dance is not suitable for wearing such a long skirt."
"..." A hint of worry suddenly appeared in Zhishan's eyes.
"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, little junior brother, sit down quickly and watch me dance for you!!" Hua Weiluo looked towards Zhishandao with excitement on her face. She had not done so for a long time since graduating from college.
I have danced hip-hop, and I don’t know if my skills have deteriorated.
"..." Zhishan was silent for a moment, then returned to the stone bench in the pavilion and sat down, looking deeply at Hua Weiluo with a pair of deep black eyes.
Hua Weiluo stood in the open space in the center of the courtyard, watching Zhishan sit down. She took a deep breath, then dubbed herself and started a hip-hop performance.
"Yo yo - Cheek! Yo yo -!! COME - on - baby!!"
Hua Weiluo hummed a tune and started to dance hip-hop very rhythmically. She flipped her hair, raised her arms, twisted her butt, curled her legs, and made a 360-degree pirouette.
