The eunuch was stunned for a moment and did not react.
No one, not just the eunuch, reacted.
Dancing dance?
What the hell?
Does dancing count as martial arts?
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the field.
"Dance is also a part of martial arts!"
The man smiled and spoke.
"Dean Wu?" The eunuch was a little surprised: "The Za family remembers that your Qingliu Academy is located in Hebei Road, why are you here? Judging from your travels, you must have come here specially, right?"
"That's right." Dean Wu of Qingliu Academy looked at Lin Ke with a smile on his face: "I'm here for my beloved disciple this time... Dear disciple, can you give me this yellow paper as a gift?"
As soon as he finished speaking, countless thoughts exploded in the sky.
"mean!"
"Damn Long Yang, let go of my beloved disciple!"
"Damn it! I will rush to the capital to fight you to the death!"
"Ahhhh! My little cutie is actually being targeted by this Long Yang! I am so angry!"
Many academies have opened branches in the capital, but these deans are not here at all times. Instead, they use some methods and measures to extend their ideas from the academy headquarters.
Therefore, although the deans of these academies have long accepted Lin Ke as their apprentice, they have never come to see Lin Ke. This is the reason.
At this time, the dean of Qingliu College came here directly, which was really surprising.
Lin Ke couldn't help but start to look at his master.
The dean of Qingliu Academy in front of him has a very kind smile. He is over 1.98 meters tall, wearing a green Confucian robe. He has a tall and powerful body, with strong muscles, two big chest muscles, two big biceps and triceps.
Almost bursting out of clothes.
This is a super invincible muscle overlord!
Referred to as super muscular tyrant!
"How's it going, dear disciple Lin Ke?"
Dean Wu of Qingliu Academy ignored the thoughts of those powerful men and looked at Lin Ke with a kind face: "I still have a few secret treasures as a teacher, which can be used as a meeting gift for you to enter the teacher's door."
Secret treasure?
Lin Ke's eyes lit up when he heard this.
Lin Ke really needs this secret treasure!
Even if Li Chungang wanted to help Lin Ke get the treasure, he had to go find his friend himself.
Not to mention a secret treasure.
and……
Lin Ke could sense that the master from Longyang Academy in front of him was very powerful.
The existence of the late Great Confucian in the fifth realm!
Li Chungang is still in the early stages, and he is about to enter the next level.
Such thighs...
"Teacher, there is no need for this." Lin Ke shook his head: "This page of yellow paper given to the master by my disciple is just a page of yellow paper. Why exchange it with the secret treasure?"
As soon as Lin Ke finished speaking, there was an immediate response.
"What a noble character! It makes me want to become a disciple."
"Do you want to recruit a disciple? I don't even want to expose you."
"My disciple Lin Ke has the character I had back then, and I like it!"
"Ah ah ah ah, the old man from Longyang Academy, I want to kill him!"
High in the sky, countless thoughts collided, causing waves of literary energy to fluctuate.
At this moment, Qi Ye spoke up again.
"We are competing, why do you want to talk about dancing?" Qi Ye's face was gloomy at this time: "That's the prostitution department, don't insult me!"
"Secretary of Prostitution Office?" Who knew that before Lin Ke could speak, Dean Wu of Qingliu Academy spoke up: "You still call yourself a Confucian disciple?!"
Dean Wu seemed to have made up his mind at this time. He raised his eyebrows coldly and shouted softly: "The sage Cangjie created the Chinese characters. The characters for Wu are 'ge' and 'zhi'. What are 'ge' and 'zhi'? Weapons and toes!"
"Wu means wielding weapons, moving with your feet, and using force to march. "Shuowen Jiezi" also says: To stop fighting is to fight. This means that wushu does not mean fighting, but it still requires action."
"I think you mean, if you are martial arts, you need to fight? Or what?"
"Lin Ke's dance can also satisfy your expectations. It can also show the coordination of martial arts. Why not compete in martial arts and dance?"
After saying that, Dean Wu walked towards the audience: "What do you two agree?"
The general and the scholar both nodded and said nothing more.
Dean Wu in front of me is a super fierce man!
Even if the two of them went together, they would be crushed to death with one finger.
Moreover, they knew that although the dean of Qingliu Academy was extremely muscular, he was best at speaking and interpreting Chinese characters, and he was also a great Confucian scholar with a literary heart.
They are not stupid if they are trying to explain Chinese characters with a person who takes words as their guide.
Seeing that the two agreed, Dean Wu looked at the eunuch again.
"Since Dean Wu is here to vouch for it, our family can rest assured." The eunuch looked at Lin Ke and then at Qi Ye: "The second competition is martial arts coordination. The title is: Dance!"
As soon as this statement came out, the onlookers immediately fell into a discussion:
"It's really a dance competition! What kind of competition is this!"
"Hey, hey, I can finally watch the dance in front of my wife."
"What's the use? It's not like the little lady is dancing. If Mr. Lin Ke dances..."
For a moment, many people only felt a chill.
In this era, almost no men can engage in dancing.
The "adults" of this era think very simply.
Dancing is what women learn to please men.
Of course, the women can also be replaced by men.
But no matter what, watching a man dance is indeed eye-opening.
At this moment, Lin Ke bowed his hands to the eunuch and Qi Ye, and shouted behind him: "Matchmaker!"
"Master Lin Ke, we have already prepared it!" the matchmaker agreed cheerfully: "Bingbing, draw out your sword!"
The next moment, Bingbing stood out from among the sisters, and her extraordinary temperament immediately attracted a large number of people.
"What a beautiful woman..."
"There is such a cold and lovely girl in the world!?"
"Oh, no, my heart is beating, my big Confucian heart is beating!"
"He must be the reincarnation of my deceased wife, and I must take her as my concubine!"
At this time, Bingbing was wearing a white gauze dress, her hair naturally fell on her shoulders, and her expression was as plain as an immortal.
This is also the meaning of matchmaker.
My daughter is so young, so she can use this competition to spread her reputation.
"Master Lin, please take the sword." Bingbing spoke softly, and the white sword in her hand suddenly unsheathed.
Lin Ke flew up with a graceful leap and took the hilt of the sword, letting out a light whistle from his mouth.
In order to ensure the effect this time, he chose fusion dance, taking into account factors such as the times and people's aesthetics.
Mainly sword dance!
It is necessary to ensure the elegance of traditional sword dance, but also to use the elegance and calmness of ballet, the heroic atmosphere of Mongolian dance, and the coordination and flexibility of Latin dance.
In the end, this was the dance that Lin Ke had prepared for three months under the guidance of Bingbing, Matchmaker and others...
Dance name - Sword Dance Silver Snake!
"Qiang!!!"
Holding the white long sword in his hand, Lin Ke moved his body and began his unique show.