He quietly moved over to Achen's side and loudly asked the nearest Black Miao man, Mu Azhuang, "Brother Miao, what are you going to do next?"
"Dance! Sing!"
"Oh? Can I go to Prince Mu's side?"
"You can cut in line, but you can't change formations arbitrarily and mess up the whole dance team yet. You can only do that when we're singing the grand chorus--"
"Alright! I'm waiting for you guys. I'll do whatever you do!"
Han Feng excitedly cut in line behind A Chen.
It was at this moment that the elders of the seven and nine clans of the Miao people appeared, carrying cash, silver ornaments, and silver beads.
The appearance of the two clan elders changed the faction on Achen's side.
Ah Chen was the first to leap out with a dance step--
As soon as Achen moved, Miao Lang's dance steps immediately changed to a faster rhythm.
Then, they sang together:
"I saw a girl coming from across the street; she's of good height and has a great figure."
The Miao people's dance steps involve a lot of swaying.
Just like--
Just like Miao Di! A thousand people mobilized!
As the Miao men finished singing, the Miao women followed suit, dancing and singing in unison.
“I don’t want gold and silver treasures, I just want you to stay, brother.”
A thousand Miao men asked: "The moon hangs round in the sky, what's inside the moon?"
A thousand girls: "What's inside the moon? My brother is inside the moon."
Grand Chorus:
"I miss you, I miss you so much, I think about you a million times a day!"
"I think of you during the day and get lost, I think of you at night and can't sleep."
…
As they sang together, the group also bonded together.
The ancient customs of the Miao people are blended with these Miao Di dance steps --
In a corner of the dance floor, a young woman from the Miao branch wearing a long skirt---
This is amazing!
The entire venue erupted in cheers.
Ah Chen jumped directly to the Seventh and Ninth Elders, grabbed one of them by the hand, and pulled the two elders, both over sixty years old, to dance the Miao dance together.
Not only that--
The young women and men, all under fourteen years old, who had been waiting on the periphery, began to dance their way into the arena.
The entire audience sang this song, switching between Miao and Mandarin at any time.
At each climax, fireworks were set off.
Whether it's the rousing singing or the dynamic dance steps—
Or perhaps it was the bursts of cheers that erupted from the entire stadium.
It's boiling over once again.
When the Miao dance was rearranged and reorganized--
Ah Chen pulled Ah Mo and bounced over to Lin Bei, Chu Yanzhou, Zhuo Nan, and other people they knew, and bounced along with them.
He also pulled She Ling over.
After that--
Tens of thousands danced together, creating a high-energy atmosphere.
Half an hour later!
Ah Chen noticed that the girls from the twelve branches seemed to be discussing something in the Miao village.
He was worried about getting drunk there, especially since there were other activities coming up, so he quickly looked for an opportunity to slip away.
Just as he slipped out, Amo, along with Siwei Amei and the jackals, followed him.
"Ah Chen, I just received a message from the secret technique: a fire has broken out in the Miaoji Bird Village in the short skirt!"
"What? A fire?"
"Still a short-skirted Miao--"
Ah Chen was shocked; that was an ancient village with a history of thousands of years!
The world-famous home of miniskirts.
Fire?
This is going to kill Ah Chen!
"Walk--"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
