The sword dance... I don't know why, but the first thing that came to Hua Rongyue's mind was the Cossack sword dance of the Slavic people.

The girl with a flower-like face is wearing a riding costume or a long skirt, holding two long knives, and she dances with enthusiasm, passion, purity and simplicity...

It is said that those who perform this dance must take out a knife with an edge. There is no knife in the hands of any dancer that does not have an edge.

——But this condition was definitely not achievable on the flower boat. Hua Rongyue waited there for a while, but instead of a knife, she got a thin and long flower.

The flowers must have just been broken off somewhere. They are relatively hard and about the same length as a knife. They are still half-open and half-closed, and they smell very fragrant.

"Using this is the same as using a knife, right?" the madam said, "just use this first."

Hua Rongyue went on stage with the flowers. She should have known that the madam would not let her hold a knife in her hand, so she was not surprised at all when she took the flowers.

It happened that just as the last person came down, Hua Rongyue went up. She weighed the flowers in her hand and thought that it would be really difficult to handle the knife after replacing it with flowers. After all... aren't most people watching the knife dance?

Is it fun to watch? People just came to see it for the sharp knife. What if it was replaced by a flower?

But doesn’t it mean that things cannot be solved because they are difficult? People have to come up with a solution.

When Hua Rongyue went up, she turned her back slightly and covered her face with flowers. She was afraid that someone nearby would recognize her.

Although this place is far away from the current flower boat and not close to Baicaotang, Hua Rongyue still has to be careful, after all, she has spent a lot of time here.

Many people suddenly saw a strange man coming up, and they all looked over with interest.

It's just that this person doesn't look any different from the others before. They are all wearing the same clothes, and even their faces are covered.

Hua Rongyue went through the idea of ​​sword dance in his mind. To be honest, Boss Yi really had a lot of sword skills that could be danced like dancing. After all, this arena is specially prepared for female swordsmen.

There are still many knife skills.

Although Boss Yi learned men's sword skills, it does not mean that she does not know women's sword skills. In fact, Boss Yi specifically learned this thing back then.

Because women's sword skills pay more attention to flexibility, compared to men's sword skills, they are more like a feminine snake, delivering a fatal blow when the enemy relaxes their vigilance.

Therefore, Hua Rongyue felt that if Boss Yi's knife dance could be performed, it would be... quite beautiful.

And it’s not like Mr. Yi didn’t skip it.

Hua Rongyue vaguely remembered that Mr. Yi still liked dancing back then, and even did such a thing as secretly squatting next to a dancer's room to spy on others dancing.

This kind of thing is considered a dark history, so Hua Rongyue never mentioned dancing, for fear that the exciting boss would become angry.

But in a situation like Boss Yi's, even if she wants to dance, she has to do it secretly to avoid people suspecting her gender.

Later, Mr. Yi let himself go, and naturally it didn't matter where he danced. Although at that time, Mr. Yi didn't seem to be so interested in dancing anymore.

However, this time Boss Yi didn't seem to want to help Hua Rongyue.

Not only did she let Hua Rongyue solve it on her own, she even decided to watch the fun secretly.

"Boss, boss?" Hua Rongyue shouted for a long time without responding.

Then her mentality suddenly became a little subtle.

She could sense Boss Yi's seemingly idly attitude, which made her feel a little confused.

Because to be honest, there don't seem to be many times that Mr. Yi can make her feel this kind of mentality.

Hua Rongyue was originally so reckless, thinking that Boss Yi would protect her no matter what, but for the first time, she felt the emotion of Boss Yi sitting on the sidelines.

This kind of sitting back and watching is not the usual kind of reaction from Boss Yi, but she does not hide her presence at all, nor does she hide her mentality of watching the fun.

After that, Hua Rongyue began to reflect on herself without any introspection.

It's not okay to always think about tricking Boss Yi. It seems that Boss Yi... finally realized it.

But the cow has been blown out, and it seems that it is not good to run away. Hua Rongyue secretly glanced at the two lovers below from the gap between the flowers. Xiao Qinger is now looking at her uneasily. That look makes Hua Rongyue

Rong Yue is very familiar with it.

She usually used this look when she wanted to ask Mr. Yi to do something.

So at this moment, the Hua Rongyue in the eyes of the bisexual comrade is probably the Yi Linglong in the eyes of Hua Rongyue...

Under this situation, Hua Rongyue naturally felt a little soft-hearted.

She decided to give it a try despite the look in the eyes of Boss Yi.

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Maybe there has always been a very magical thing between her and Boss Yi, maybe Hua Rongyue never noticed it before.

That is, in the eyes of outsiders, Yi Linglong's aesthetics are rather strange, but in Hua Rongyue's eyes, Mr. Yi is a very good-looking person.

The premise is to remove the gaudy makeup on his face and change into normal clothes, then Boss Yi will be a fairy in Hua Rongyue's eyes.

In other words, if the person dancing at this moment is Yi Linglong, then Hua Rongyue feels that this must be stable, extremely stable. But if it is Hua Rongyue herself, Hua Rongyue feels that this is

Playing with fire, or standing on the edge of a cliff and looking down.

Oh, no bottom.

The feel of a knife is different from that of a flower. A knife is a thing that opens and closes very wide. It doesn't matter how you swing it when you get excited. But flowers are different. Flowers are too fragile. If you use too much force on this kind of thing, it will be very serious.

Easily broken.

Hua Rongyue held the flower in her hand, and her movements were gentle and gentle, as if she was not using any knife skills, but was really just dancing a simple dance.

She was thinking in her mind, if she were in the audience now, what kind of dance would she like to watch?

Because she had no idea, the only person Hua Rongyue could judge was herself. She just started thinking about it.

The master who was playing the piano next to him played a dance casually. His voice sounded softer, with an occasional accent sounding like the occasional ripples in a slowly flowing stream.

In the eyes of Jin Chi...that is, the Shuangqing classmate, the person in front of him may not know any martial arts at all, so things like sword dance seem to be a bit difficult for him.

But in fact, Jin Chi couldn't understand anything at all, because his martial arts was not good. Although it was well known in Wudang, his martial arts... was really not good.

He is probably the only scumbag among a group of top academics.

He basically just watched the excitement and didn't understand anything.

——Actually, it’s not just him. There may be less than a single digit or even none of the people present who can see what Qinghua Rongyue is doing.

Hua Rongyue used a very rare set of sword techniques.

She didn't even know the name of this sword technique, but it was the "lightest" among the sword techniques that Master Yi knew.

Originally, this sword technique should be used with a soft knife, but now that Hua Rongyue doesn't have a knife, the flower in his hand seems to be about the same.

She had never been exposed to such things as dancing since she was a child, and Hua Rongyue also felt that it would be better for her to do a coquettish dance than just perform a knife trick.

You must know that compared to dancing, knife skills actually require stronger control.

What dancers let people appreciate is the art of their limbs, and what swordsmen let people appreciate is also the beauty of their limbs.

A beauty of how to make full use of every muscle in the human body and how to break through the limits of the human body.

No one else could tell that what she was doing was actually a set of sword skills, because this set of sword skills was so gentle.

Even when holding the knife, it is not easy to see how lethal this set of knife skills is.

Its danger is hidden in those gentle movements, and almost no one can detect it.

People will only feel that they have seen a very beautiful dance, just like a flower that has bloomed in full bloom and suddenly withered, and the flowers that have not withered are scattered on the ground.

Probably because she completely brought herself into the audience's thinking, and because "dance" is indeed a sword technique, Hua Rongyue's dance did have a somewhat different effect than she imagined.

The "dance" she originally imagined should be gentle and soft, like the morning mist.

But judging from the lake surface in the distance that can reflect light, her movements actually... have an indescribable feeling.

Very beautiful, very gentle, just like any dancer, showing her beauty to the fullest.

But Hua Rongyue saw something in it that perhaps only she could see.

That gentle raised hand hides infinite murderous intent;

That gentle movement contained amazing power.

That figure does look like a dancing person.

Because "he" is indeed displaying the beauty of his body wantonly.

The lake surface illuminated by the surrounding bright lights is like another world. In that world, there is another world exactly like this one, only reflected.

Hua Rongyue's eyes reflected the people in front of her and the world in the lake.

She could see that the man in the lake had been covering his face with a flower. Due to the relationship between light and occlusion, the man's face always looked like a black invisible shadow.

But it is undeniable that this person's "dance" is indeed very attractive.

At the very least, "he" has attracted everyone present.

——Even including Hua Rongyue herself.

She looked at herself in the lake as if she were looking at another complete stranger.

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What on earth is this person thinking?

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To be continued...