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.
After the song ended, Zhishan looked at Hua Weiluo's slightly red cheeks, remained silent for a long time, and then whispered: "This dance... is not suitable for dancing at a banquet..."
"..." Hua Weiluo's pretty little face fell instantly. She stood there with some frustration. Maybe these modern things are really not suitable for ancient times...
Zhishan walked forward slowly, reached out and touched the top of her head, and sighed softly: "Why don't you go to the performance of the Fengfeng Banquet??"
Hua Weiluo raised his head slightly, looked at Zhishan with his eyes, and said helplessly: "I don't want to go either...but grandpa said he had to go. From a look at it, I don't seem to have any skills. How about I go up and perform a set of martial arts?"
Already..."
"Do you remember any martial arts routines??" Zhishan looked at her with some doubts. He always felt that when she fought with him before, she always relied on the instinctive reaction of her body. I had never seen her in Taoist temples on weekdays.
I have practiced martial arts in the Yanjiao Hall.
"..." Hua Weiluo wilted all of a sudden. She had absolutely no problem fighting with her junior brother, but if she were to perform alone on the stage, she seemed to have no idea what to do.
"Forget it...I'd better think about something else..." Hua Weiluo walked into the pavilion a little discouraged, holding his chin with a pair of white and slender hands, and stared blankly.
"It's still a long time, don't be anxious, think about it slowly." Zhishan followed her, walked into the pavilion, sat down on the stone bench next to her, and comforted in a low voice.
"Hey..." Hua Weiluo turned his head to look at Zhishan, let out a long sigh, and then asked curiously, as if he suddenly thought of something: "Little junior brother, in addition to slaying demons, you can also
What??"
"Huh??" Zhishan didn't realize what she meant.
"Junior brother, do you know how to play a musical instrument? Play the piano or flute?" Hua Weiluo's dark eyes turned and asked him.
"I know how to play the flute a little bit..." Zhishan hesitated for a moment and replied hesitantly.
"Really!?" Hua Weiluo's eyes suddenly lit up, a pair of small hands grabbed his white sleeves, and said happily: "Then you can play it for me."
"Now?" Zhishan lowered his eyes slightly, looking at her expectant look, he couldn't help but curl up a beautiful smile on his lips.
"Yeah..." Hua Weiluo nodded and said: "Look, I can't do anything. If you don't comfort me quickly, I will listen to you play the flute!!"
"Hmm..." Zhishan thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
"Great! I'll go find a flute for you!!" Hua Weiluo happily jumped up from the stone bench and was about to run out of the yard when Zhishan reached out and grabbed her arm and shook his head at her.
.
"No need, I have it here." Zhishan opened his thin lips lightly and said calmly towards Hua Weiluo.
"Where is it??" Hua Weiluo looked at him with doubtful eyes. She had never seen her junior brother wearing a flute.
Zhishan raised his hand gently, and saw a faint blue light flashing through his long, white palm. In an instant, there was a jade flute lying in his palm.
