Chapter 22 Sword Dance Yu Xi Sighs



As the music started, the beauty began to move, and the audience could see clearly that Tong Yanqi had changed into a scarlet dance dress with a slanting collar and wide sleeves. On her clear and clean face, there was a bright red flower on her forehead, making her look classical and gentle.

But the sword dance that shone silvery under the light and the clean, sharp and powerful sword dance movements added a bit of strength and heroism to her.

The interweaving of two contradictory temperaments, the neat and clean changes in movements, and the fluttering of dancing clothes brought an unprecedented visual impact to the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Looks great! ]

[As graceful as a startled swan, as graceful as a swimming dragon]

[Dream Weaver: This sword dance reminds me of a poem]

[Dreamweaver: Once upon a time there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun, whose sword dance moved the four directions. The spectators were as depressed as the mountains, and the sky and the earth seemed to rise and fall for a long time.]

It goes without saying: Brilliant as Yi shooting down the nine suns, agile as the emperors soaring on dragons. It comes like thunder, gathering its fury, and ends like the clear light of the sea and the river.

Yu Wenzhi also knew this poem, and it was indeed very appropriate to use it to describe this sword dance.

Tong Yanqi has been learning some self-defense skills from veterans since he was a child. He has also followed some other teachers since then. His fighting skills are much higher than those of ordinary people.

Therefore, Tong Yanqi's sword dance combines both hardness and softness, especially some of the more fierce dance moves are full of power, which really fits the description and praise in the poem.

[I don't understand your intellectual stuff, but I just want to say one thing: the anchor is awesome!]

【However, I am not well-educated, so I can only say “wow” to everyone.】

[Beautiful treasure anchor, follow]

After the dance was over, Tong Yanqi didn't bother to change his clothes. He just bowed slowly and sat back in his seat.

Originally, she had round almond-shaped eyes, but they did not quite suit the temperament of this dance, so she modified them at the end of her eyes to become phoenix eyes that were a mixture of charm and heroism.

Tong Yanqi slowly cast a coquettish glance, her eyes sparkling and captivating, her red lips slightly parted: "How about a dance with me today?"

The fans in the live broadcast room were successfully hooked and confused.

Yu Wenzhi added the screen recording on his phone to the album, his eyes always following the playful and charming girl in the live broadcast room, the corners of his lips slightly raised, his eyes full of tenderness and joy.

[Shashasha, sister hit me]

[(Covering the nosebleed) Good deal]

[Woman, I give you my life. Jump again.]

[My bank card password is:, my WeChat payment password is...]

Tong Yanqi was amused by the group of funny fans in the barrage. She raised her eyebrows slightly and put her slender jade fingers to her lips: "Shh, stop, I'm tired, I won't dance today."

[Manmanqiusuo: Xibao, why do you bring sword fighting with you when you travel? ]

When Tong Yanqi heard her bestie mention her new sword, she happily replied, "I bought it here. There's actually a Chinese cultural and creative store here, and I fell in love with this sword dance at first sight."

Tong Yanqi's slender fingers stroked the sword body, which sparkled under the light. The carefully carved patterns highlighted the mystery and simplicity, and the vermilion sword tassel dangled.

"I bought you one too. Let's practice sword fighting together then~"

After saying that, he couldn't help but stand up and practiced swordplay for a while, and he did it with great vigor.

After the fun, Tong Yanqi returned to his seat. After going through the whole process, a little sweat appeared on his forehead.

Tong Yanqi took out a tissue and wiped the sweat off his face, looking at the praises in the comments.

She glanced at the computer screen. There was still some time left, so she could chat for a while and then the live broadcast would end perfectly.

"Hmm?" Tong Yanqi saw a fan in the live broadcast room requesting to connect. She had some impression of this person. It seemed that he had just given her a gift worth tens of thousands of yuan and also got a fan light board.

Although she didn't know what the other party was going to do, she thought about it and agreed to her connection.

Just ask, go with your feeling.

A black-haired, cartoon-style girl's avatar appeared in the live broadcast room.

Tong Yanqi cleared his throat and asked, "Hello? Sunflower? What's the matter with you connecting with me?"

There was silence for a few seconds, and then a soft voice came: "Hello Sister Qi, my name is... Sunflower."

The girl on the other end might have mustered up the courage to connect to the microphone for the first time, and her tone sounded a little nervous.

Tong Yanqi couldn't help but replied softly: "Don't be nervous, just speak slowly."

"I, I want to ask you why you can still be so optimistic and quickly adjust after experiencing such a series of major blows. You just experienced pain two weeks ago, but now you can laugh heartily."

Sunflower's tone was timid and struggling, but the content of her words was vague, making it difficult to judge whether it was praise or criticism.

When this question was asked, some fans in the live broadcast room couldn't help but put question marks.

Is she being sarcastic?

【? 】

【I don't know what it means】

Tong Yanqi was silent for a moment. The girl's words could easily be misunderstood as implying that he was cold-blooded and heartless.

But based on her many years of experience in observing people's expressions, she could hear the subtle struggle and hope beneath the girl's slightly nervous tone.

This girl may be experiencing or has experienced something painful just like her, and is struggling in pain.

She unconsciously relaxed her brows and expression, and her painted almond-shaped eyes seemed to have a gentler touch. She softly soothed, "Sunflower, I don't know how old you are, so I'll just call you by your name."

"It sounds like you're feeling very uncomfortable right now?"

Sunflower stammered, and finally said in confusion: "Yes, I am in pain, so I want to ask you what to do?"

Tong Yanqi heard this and spoke slowly, word by word: "I can tell you very clearly that my ability to get over the pain is largely due to my personality."

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