After all, many of the courtiers in the Wu Clan's court are not qualified to enter the main hall. At this moment, these servants are sitting here, and their status seems to have been greatly improved.
But at this time, Hang Tianyi had no sense of gain or honor. What he was thinking about now was whether Mengyou really had the dancing skills that shocked the world as the legend said.
Also, is it true that the Witch King has long wanted to see Mengyou dance, as the legend says?
These determine whether Hang Tianyi needs to find other ways to get out of the hall.
After the food is served, wine is of course indispensable.
The winemaking skills of the Wu Clan are not as good as those of the Dajing Dynasty, but in this day and age, traders are coming and going, so they can naturally get the good wines of the Dajing Dynasty.
Of course, Hang Tianyi has long been accustomed to the fact that so-called good wine is just liquor with a higher alcohol content.
If this had been blended with alcohol directly on Earth in the previous life, they would probably have applauded it. But that kind of wine is really...
Hang Tianyi couldn't say anything for a while, that kind of wine is very deadly.
While Hang Tianyi was thinking, the aroma of wine filled the air. The person who poured the wine for Yue He was Cui Ya. Every move she made exuded an aura of elegance, and she had obviously been trained.
On Mengyou's side, it was Gongsun Shengxue, and her identity at this time was Xiangya.
As for Hang Tianyi, he had no chance to pour wine because he was a guard servant and was not qualified to drink.
People like Tu Fang and Bahe could only pour the wine themselves.
As long as you are willing to take a look and observe, the things displayed above the main hall already have the concept of hierarchy. You can see that the Witch Clan is also learning from the Dajing Dynasty and changing some of its previous rules and habits.
After drinking for three rounds, the Witch King's eyes moved towards the Red Moon Tribe. He said with a smile: "Chief Yuehe, should I ask Mengyou to dance for a while?"
Yue He smiled calmly: "Everything must be obeyed by the king!"
Mengyou stood up. She had just drank a glass of wine, her pretty face was slightly red, and she looked a little more stunning.
At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Mengyou.
In the main hall, there are beauties like Yue He and Wu Yao, but Meng You's appearance is not inferior to them in the slightest, and her temperament in some aspects is even better than them.
"I've made a fool of myself. Your Majesty, and everyone sitting here, please give me some advice!"
Mengyou's melodious voice was very pleasant to the ears. The woman sitting there was fine, and the men all had bright eyes.
Hang Tianyi is also looking forward to it in his heart. He must show more expectation than others. It is definitely not a big deal for a guard to be calmer than the big shots here.
The musician stepped forward, playing a quiet and melodious rhythm, and each note beat in the hearts of everyone.
Hang Tianyi had to secretly appreciate that these musicians were really extraordinary.
Mengyou made a gesture of starting her hand. Every move she made was smooth and flowing, without any pretense. This initial gesture alone has made people think of it thousands of times for hundreds of years.
Hang Tianyi had to secretly sigh, this is professional, it is professional, Ye Ye has specialization, talent is the key, it is indeed true.
In this world, there must be many people who can dance an excellent dance through hard work, but compared with Mengyou's talent, it is far from the same.
When a person maximizes his talent, he will no longer stick to what he already has, but will start to innovate and find his own way.
Everything in the world has something in common, and the same applies to spiritual practice.
Mengyou moved with the rhythm of the music. Her body was as soft as water, flowing freely, releasing an elegant atmosphere. She seemed like white clouds floating in the sky, constantly changing her posture. It was obviously an elegant dance, but it was
It gives people a sense of endless weather.
Yes, it is the word "everything and everything" that can describe one ten thousandth of the beauty of Mengyou's dance.
She is like a blooming white pear flower, bathed in the spring sun, blooming to its heart's content, filled with holy air, hazy, and even more mysterious.
Such a dance attracted everyone's attention in an instant. In this hall, everyone's eyes, including the Witch King, followed Mengyou's movements.
They stared intently, fearing that they would miss any of Mengyou's movements in the blink of an eye.
Hang Tianyi was shocked beyond description.
What kind of dance is this? It is obviously just a few simple movements, but it has such an effect. It seems that the dance posture is not in the dance movements themselves, but in the dancers.
The music continued, and Mengyou herself seemed to have forgotten herself. She was the manifestation of all things in the world, and her whole body was filled with indescribable brilliance.
Hang Tianyi and Gongsun Shengxue all abandoned those messy thoughts at this time, and instead focused all their attention on Mengyou's dance.
Watching Mengyou's dance, it seems that for a moment, those things that I didn't understand before became clear to me in an instant.
What kind of dance is this? At this moment, Hang Tianyi has no words to describe it in his mind.
It's not that his knowledge is not deep enough, but that all the existing words in this world are not enough to describe Mengyou's dance.
I don’t know how much time passed, but Mengyou slowly fell from the sky. It was like snowflakes slowly falling in the winter afternoon, or like petals falling in the wind in March.
Every action seems so ordinary, but it turns out to be so extraordinary.
When she landed on the ground, the music stopped and everyone was still in the middle of the dance and had not yet recovered.
It took a long time to hear the hearty laughter of the Witch King. He said the word "good" several times in a row, and then came the applause one after another.
Hang Tianyi must be calmer at this time, because if he gets too excited, he will steal the spotlight from the big guys and become the center of attention.
All the cheers gathered together, like a sudden wave, and the entire hall was filled with excitement.
Hang Tianyi looked at everything in front of him quietly. In his mind, there was still Mengyou's graceful dance just now. These movements led his mind to explore the mysteries of cultivation, the universe, and the human body.
At this moment, he was immersed in this mystery.
"The number one dancer of our Witch Clan is indeed well-deserved. The Great Jing Dynasty is known as the land of etiquette and the holy land of dance and music, but they must not be able to find anyone who can compare with Mengyou!"
The Witch King was very happy, and his appreciation was enough to prove that he was indeed tempted.
"Sure enough, he is an LSP. He said he likes dancing, but he doesn't like other people's bodies!" Hang Tianyi secretly despised him. The look in the Witch King's eyes was well hidden, but how could he hide it from Hang Tianyi's perception?