Shanmo touches the eagle's head, looks at Jiang slightly, and the corners of his mouth rise.

"I asked Ling Feng to help guard you. It doesn't mean any harm to you. You don't have to be afraid."

It turned out that the big bird was called Ling Feng.

Jiang Weiwei asked, "Why are you guarding me?"

Shanmo smiled vaguely, "didn't Xiasi tell you? Every flame Festival, many unmarried men and women get to know each other. The first step is to invite each other to dance. I don't want others to dance with you, so I asked Ling Feng to help guard you in advance. "

The eagle holds his head high and his chest high. His task has been successfully completed. Please praise!

Shanmo conjured a piece of barbecue and threw it to him.

The eagle took the meat and swallowed it.

Shanmo said, "play with your."

The eagle spread its wings and flew away bravely in the exclamation of the people around.

Shanmo held out a hand to Jiang and asked with a graceful smile.

"Beautiful girl, would you like to dance with me?"

Jiang Weiwei flatly refused: "I can't dance, and I don't want to dance."

She thought Shanmo would pester. Unexpectedly, he just showed a disappointed smile, then withdrew his hand and sighed.

"Since you don't want to, forget it."

Jiang was slightly relieved.

Then she heard Shanmo say.

"Let me sing you a song."

Jiang Weiwei was almost scared to death and quickly waved his hand: "no, no, no, no!"

Shanmo took her to the center of the square.

"What are you doing? You let her go! " Qiao Shuiying wanted to catch up and grab Jiang Weiwei back, but before she stepped out, she was surrounded by Xia Si and two bodyguards. She was forced to stay where she was and watched Jiang Weiwei be pulled away.

"You let go!" Jiang Weiwei struggled.

Unfortunately, it's useless.

Shanmo has great strength and holds her hand tightly.

No matter what she does, she can't get rid of it.

Just when she was ready to use the one shot dizzy brick for the second time, Shanmo finally stopped.

He turned and conjured a piano like a magic trick.

The Qin looks a bit like a pipa, but it is a circle smaller than the pipa. Jiang Weiwei has never seen such a Qin.

Shanmo took the initiative to introduce: "this is called shaqin, which is our unique instrument in Xisha."

Then he raised his hand and fiddled with the strings. The sound of the piano was clear and beautiful.

After hearing the sound of the piano, the young men and women who were singing and dancing around stopped and turned their heads to look here.

Someone exclaimed.

"It's Shanmo! He wants to play the piano! "

"I've never heard Lord Shanmo play the piano!"

"There's a blessing in the ear tonight!"

……

Jiang Weiwei wanted to turn around and leave, but there were people around. Her retreat was blocked.

She can only stand straight in place, like a tree stump without emotion.

Shanmo looks at her and smiles.

The smile seemed to have a demagogic power.

Everyone present was intoxicated.

The atmosphere became quiet for an instant.

He raised his hand and gently fiddled with the strings, and the melodious sound floated away.

After a short prelude, the man's song sounded.

There was a deep feeling in the low voice.

If you put it in the modern music world, a subwoofer can make people pregnant in an instant.

Even if Jiang Weiwei is not voice controlled, he will inevitably be a little moved at this time.

She listened carefully.

Unfortunately, Shanmo sings in Xisha language, which she can't understand at all.

She listened to the whole song in such a muddle.

When the last tone fell to the ground, the audience burst into warm applause. Many girls were moved to cry and couldn't stop wiping their tears.

Shanmo puts down the shaqin and looks at Jiang Weiwei with a smile.

"Does it sound good?"

Jiang Weiwei really couldn't say it against her heart. She nodded with a straight face: "not bad."

Shanmo then asked, "would you like to dance with me?"

"No."

The refusal was crisp and ruthless.

Shanmo was disappointed: "you really wouldn't give me a chance. Obviously, I've worked so hard to please you."

"You're trying in the wrong direction," Jiang Wei pointed to the girls next to you who were moved to tears and reminded them, "they're the direction you need to work hard, I'm not."

"Even if you don't like me, please don't push me on others. This is the least respect for me."

Jiang was slightly stunned.

Shanmo gives people the feeling that he is a playboy who has a good heterosexual relationship and loves flirting. Otherwise, he would not invite Jiang Weiwei to his room when he meets him first.

She thought he was just teasing her, but she didn't expect him to say so seriously.

Jiang Wei is a little chatty.

"Sorry."

Shanmo said, "I don't accept oral apology."

"What do you want?"

"Dance with me."

Jiang Weiwei refused without hesitation: "no!"

"It's just a dance. It's not as difficult as you think. I don't believe you look over there."

Jiang Weiwei looked in the direction he pointed out and saw two circles of people around the campfire not far away. They held hands in circles and stopped to dance twice from time to time. The dance movements were strange, but it looked very interesting because of the good atmosphere.

Shanmo took her there.

"Try jumping first. If you don't think it's fun, we won't jump."

Jiang Weiwei was half dragged by him to the campfire.

When the dancing people saw that the prime minister was coming, they immediately greeted him warmly and moved two positions for him and Jiang Weiwei.

Shanmo holds Jiang Weiwei's right hand, and her left hand is held by another Xisha girl.

The Xisha girl found that Jiang Weiwei's appearance was different from that of Xisha people. She couldn't help looking at her curiously.

Jiang Wei stood where he was, his limbs stiff, and he didn't know what to do next.

Shanmo said, "take it easy and relax."

Jiang Wei can't relax.

She wants to run.

Shanmo held her back.

"You look at me and follow me as I move."

Jiang Wei looked at him without expression.

Shanmo promised, "just jump for a while and let you go after jumping."

In order to escape from here as soon as possible, Jiang Weiwei moved with him.

At first her movements were stiff, but then she adapted and gradually let go.

Such large-scale group dances have simple movements. As long as they can hold the beat and keep a unified pace with everyone, there will be no problem. Please refer to the square dance in modern society for details.

Affected by the atmosphere, Jiang Wei jumped more and more into it, and his mood became more and more high.

When the song was over, everyone cheered one after another.

The men and women who just looked at each other while dancing began to get together and hold hands to prepare for in-depth communication.

Jiang Weiwei's brain calmed down, and she was ready to go back to Qiao Shuiying.

Shanmo held her hand.

"I'll take you somewhere."

Jiang Wei doesn't want to go.

But Shanmo didn't give her the chance to refuse.

She was forcibly dragged away by him.