Tingyun looked around and saw that no one was really passing by, but what if? It’s so embarrassing.
He looked away: "I can't dance."
At this time, the roles of the two seemed to have been switched. She became the domineering president, and he became the one who was forced to tremble in the corner.
Qingyu smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I'll teach you. The waltz is very simple. You are so smart, you will definitely learn it in no time!"
This is not a matter of being smart or not, it is a matter of leaping from social fear to social cow!
Qingyu looked at him and looked around again, then encouraged:
"You see, no one is really coming. If someone comes, we will stop immediately. If not, we can run away immediately!"
Okay, okay, I really can’t refuse her!
Tingyun felt that he was really crazy, but it felt really good to go crazy with her!
Tingyun nodded solemnly: "Okay, I will risk my life to accompany the beauty."
Is he talking about "beautiful woman" or "family"?
Qingyu didn't feel embarrassed to ask, so she said softly: "I'm going to start teaching you."
"Yeah." Tingyun nodded and stood up straight.
Alas, he is such a smart person, but he will occasionally be stupid, and he is always particularly cute when he is stupid.
I mean, it’s time for you to come over and hug me!
Qingyu looked up at him. After watching for a while, Tingyun still looked at her with an upright face, unable to decipher what she said to him with her eyes.
Qingyu had no choice but to give him a hint: "First, we have to pose properly."
"Posture? What posture? You haven't taught me yet." Tingyun looked puzzled.
Is he really stupid, or is he pretending to be stupid so that she can take the initiative?
Qingyu couldn't tell the difference, so he had to further remind: "Have you ever seen a ballroom dancing competition on TV? Just like that."
If he still doesn’t understand after being reminded to this extent, then what else can she say?
Save some face for the girls!
Tingyun suddenly realized.
It’s not that he doesn’t know what the posture of two people dancing a waltz is, he thinks that they need to practice the steps alone first, and then dance together.
So she planned to hug her as soon as she got started?
Hehe, I have indeed coveted him for a long time!
Tingyun smiled and raised his left hand, interlocking the fingers with her right hand.
Then, he raised his right hand and gently hugged her waist.
Qingyu felt that the muscles in her waist had become tense. She lowered her head and took a breath, grabbed his wrist with her backhand, and slowly pulled it up.
Tingyun looked at his hand in shock as she slowly moved it up, from his waist to the position between his back and side.
It’s very close to that place!
She, she, she, she, she, can’t be tempting him, right?!
Qingyu actually didn't mean this, she was just helping him put his hands in the right position.
People who have never danced often have misunderstandings:
I thought that when dancing, men put their hands around women's waist, and women put their hands on men's shoulders.
Actually not.
The position where Qingyu held his hand was the correct position.
When Qingyu took his hand and moved it up, she didn't think too much about it. But when she put it down, she suddenly realized that this position is so intimate!
She looked up and saw Tingyun looking at her with a meaningful smile, and quickly explained: "This is the correct position. Don't get me wrong, I'm not..."
Tingyun smiled evilly: "What did I misunderstand? What are you not?"
Qingyu took a breath, ignored his question, pretended to be nonchalant, raised her left hand and gently held his upper arm, and added: "This is also the correct position."
Tingyun smiled and stopped teasing her, fearing that she would be embarrassed.
Qingyu lowered her head, embarrassed to look at him: "Let me first talk about the basic dance steps of waltz. First, I will talk about the most basic forward steps and backward steps..."
As she spoke, she moved to demonstrate.
Tingyun listened to her explanation, followed her and understood immediately.
After the two of them tried several times to advance and retreat, Tingyun mastered this dance step and no longer needed to look down at his feet.
"I know it, are there any other dance steps?"
Qingyu taught him the dance steps of forward and left turn 90 degrees, backward and left turn 90 degrees, backward and right turn 90 degrees and forward and right turn 90 degrees.
Tingyun also quickly mastered it, and his thirst for knowledge began to emerge: "Are there any more? I watched the video, they are all spinning in circles, it's really cool!"
Qingyu smiled: "That's the Vienna Waltz you're talking about. The dance steps are like this..."
Qingyu became a teacher for the first time in his life, and he taught very carefully. And this student was so smart that teaching him was effortless.
The dance steps of the waltz are not difficult to master, but the difficulty lies in the coordination of two people.
Many dance partners have no tacit understanding and bump into each other when they first get along.
But the tacit understanding between Tingyun and Qingyu seems to be innate.
Qingyu actually hasn't told him how to use movements instead of words to communicate when dancing, but Tingyun seems to be self-taught.
He will use the strength of his palms to indicate the direction of advance and retreat, use the tap of his fingers to indicate changing steps and patterns, and use the flexion and extension of his arms to guide Qingyu to circle, stay away, and return.
After practicing for a while, Qingyu looked up at him happily: "You have learned it and you can start dancing. Tingyun, you are really good!"
Tingyun is often praised by others and has long been accustomed to praise. But the praise from Qingyu is different and makes him feel happy.
"Then let's start dancing." Tingyun said a little proudly.
"Wait a minute, let's play some music." Qingyu took back her hand and took out her mobile phone from her pocket.
When her little hand left, Tingyun immediately felt a little disappointed. His whole body was in a state of waiting, waiting for her to hold his upper arm again and interlock with his fingers.
Qingyu played "The Carousel of Life" by Joe Hisaishi, turned the volume up to the maximum, and put the phone back into his pocket.
She held his upper arm again with her left hand, intertwined her right hand with his, and looked up at him with a smile: "Let's get started!"
Amidst the beautiful and ethereal music, Tingyun lowered his head slightly and looked at her, his eyes full of love and doting, he pressed his hands slightly and stepped forward.
Qingyu slightly raised his head and looked at her, his eyes full of admiration and attachment, and backed away lightly.
After a few steps, she advanced and he retreated, as if she chased bravely at first and he avoided indifferently.
Once again, he moved forward and he retreated, just like she left her hometown in sadness, and he traveled thousands of miles to pursue her persistently.
The intertwined bodies and circling dance steps resemble the testing, hints, expectations and apprehensions that the two have experienced for so long.
Qingyu approached him, then spun away, and then turned back with a smile. It seemed that over the years, she could never forget the first sight, the secret love that she never knew when she saw him again, and the pursuit and acquisition without hesitation after they reunited.
There are bright stars above our heads, like shining waves. There are bright lights, like the wind passing through the sea of ​​flowers.
The stars and lights are not as bright and affectionate as the eyes of the person in front of me.
Not far away, the prince and princess were frozen in time at the most fascinating moment in their lives, demonstrating the magic of love.
Chapter completed!