The dance movement with a distinct modern atmosphere immediately calmed down the sound of the coaxing. As the rhythm of the drum beats rose, Mi Shang began the other world version of street dance on which she relied for her fame.
Although the specialty of Wu Ling Mi Shang's performance made everyone watch it, tonight everyone appreciated the more alternative and more veritable "street dance"! The novel but co-produced movements, bold and unexpected performances, even Mi Shang, as the protagonist, widened her beautiful eyes and exclaimed in surprise!
When the last drum beat ended, Chu Menghen and Mi Shang freeze on their respective dance moves, only the "crackling" sound of wood burning was heard at the bonfire venue. After a while, the applause and cheers rang out like big waves hitting the reefs, and it became bigger and bigger, one wave higher than the other.
"Chu Lang~~! Who is your master of "street dance"?" Mi Shang asked in surprise by holding Chu Menghen's hands.
"Oh~~, if I said I created it myself after watching your dance, would you believe it?"
"Really~~!? Then~~ You are simply a dance genius! The Creation God~~! It's incredible that my Chu Lang has such a talent~~!" Mi Shang's eyes showed a few stars, without the charm of the dance spirit at all, and she pulled Chu Menghen like a little girl and shouted happily.
Those fans who once made fun of each other have been impressed by Chu Menghen's wonderful dance and are no longer hostile to this "lucky" guy. Instead, they are sincere blessings. I hope these two prides in the dance world can get together.
Next, all kinds of strange monsters stirred the atmosphere of the field to a new high point. The children of the Tianma clan and the Runwolf clan were in high spirits and were very excited. Even though the moon was already in the sky, everyone still remained unabated.
When Chu Menghen saw that it would continue to develop accordingly, Ming said that he would definitely not be able to start the team in time. He was anxious. How can he calm everyone down and overestimate the rest atmosphere?
"Come~~! Brother Chu! Let's do ten more bowls!" Yelu Changkun pulled Chahar to toast with him. This is the seventh time!
"Brother~~! Drink less~~! Brother Chu~ You are obviously bullying you two by yourself~~!" Yelu Qinxiang quickly stopped him when she saw this.
"Ah~~! Our Xiang'er actually helped outsiders too! I care so much about Brother Chu, do you also want him to be your lover~~!?" Chahar said in a muffled voice to the beauty of the Wolf Clan.
"Brother Chahar knew how to tease Xiang'er. Even if Xiang'er had that intention, Brother Chu might not have that intention!" Yelu Qinxiang was a grassland beauty who dared to love and hate. She shone with her charming eyes and said resentfully.
"Brother Chu~! I~~ Our Qin Xiangping is so beautiful than the top! Never have you been so resentful as you are today~~! You are so charming, since you can dance with Mi Shang, can you sing with us Xianger?" Yelu Changkun asked with a strong sense of wine.
Chu Menghen knew that he had accidentally offended the beauty of the Wolf Clan in front of him. He put aside the fact that he sacrificed himself to help him in a difficult situation, and just expressed his feelings for her, which made Chu Menghen only have the ability to resist but not the power to fight back!
Looking at the Wu Ling Mi Shang sitting beside him, Mi Shang gave him a sweet smile, and there was a hint of satisfaction and encouragement in his smile! So he mustered up the courage and said, "Sing~~, I can't do it! But I can play the horse-headed fiddle for Miss Qinxiang!"
"Really~!?Are you a member of our Tianma tribe? Only our Tianma tribe has this kind of piano, and you really know it~!?" Chahar immediately widened his cowbell-like eyes and asked loudly.
Chahar's voice immediately attracted the attention of the audience around him. A young man who played the horse-head fiddle actually sent his horse-head fiddle over.
When Yelu Qinxiang heard that Chu Menghen could play the violin for her, she was immediately happy. Because the Tianma tribe and the Benlang tribe have had a good relationship for generations, whenever the Tianma tribe men fell in love with the girl of the Benlang tribe, they would use the wonderful sound of the horse-headed violin to express their love in their hearts. Therefore, Chu Menghen's words are no less than solemn expression of courtship!
Poor Chu Menghen simply didn't know this rule. He just felt that he didn't know how to sing grassland songs, and it seemed that using the horse-headed fiddle could better express his gratitude and recognition.
Chahar walked to the center of the venue a few steps, raised his hand to signal everyone to calm down and said, "Today we can be honored to witness that the Chu Menghen and Chu brothers will play the horse-head fiddle for Yelu Qinxiang!"
"Aoaoao~~~!" The shouts from the Pin Wolf Clan were earth-shaking!
Chu Menghen was wondering, is it so grand and excited to play a horse-head figurine? He didn't think much, but closed his eyes slightly, carefully savored the horse-head figurine playing skills he had just downloaded, holding the young man's horse-head figurine in his hand, and a familiar feeling made his wrists slightly sour.
Yelu Qinxiang's cheeks turned red, but she firmly and generously held Chu Menghen's hand and came to the center of the venue together.
Chu Menghen sat down and debugged the tone a few times, and then while everyone held their breath, a song "The Great Prairie" floated leisurely, and flew into the night sky with the unique wonderful sound of the horse-head fiddle, rippling around...
When the sound of the piano gradually ended, the quiet scene again made Chu Menghen feel a little nervous. As expected, the cheers of "One more song~~!" exploded like a bomb. As a result, Chu Menghen had to perform several classic horse-head fiddle songs, making Yelu Qinxiang, who was standing aside, almost fainted! Because the more music the piano music, the more beautiful it is, the more sincere the man's courtship heart is!
People of the Tianma tribe who had never heard such exquisite horse-head fiddle tunes were crazy. They did not expect that the traditional instruments of their nation had so many refreshing melodies! When the last song "Dream Back", all the horse-head fiddle players of the Tianma tribe walked over excitedly, sat around Chu Menghen, and performed the most respectful gift. The high priest in the head respectfully begged: "Please teach us your playing skills and tunes! We will pass on them from generation to generation as our treasure of the tribe!"
"This~~Okay, the high priest doesn't have to be too polite. It's better to say a word than to choose. If you want to learn, then let's part earlier. I can use the second half of the night to teach you this skill separately?" When Chu Menghen heard this, he was worried that he could not end the party, so he quickly spoke up and suggested.
"So wonderful! Chahar~! Ming said that we are about to set off, so let's be here tonight~!"
"It's so scattered~~! Everyone is disbanded. The team designated by Mingyue cannot be dragged down. Whoever pulls the hind legs? I'll rush his butt, hahaha~~!" Chahar was obviously very happy and urged him quickly.
So, the bonfire party that was still unsatisfied dispersed, and Chu Menghen was invited to his tent by the high priest of the Tianma tribe to listen to Chu Menghen's teachings on the horse-head fiddle playing and melody.
The morning sun dyed the grassland red, and the two solemn and neat teams were moving at a fast marching speed. Chu Menghen and the Tianma tribe had a great harvest. Not only did they remove the poison in their bodies, but they also moved to two elite combat teams. What's even more gratifying is that the two beautiful girls of Wu Ling Mi Shang and Yelu Qinxiang were in love with him, and I don't know how many foolish men they envy!