Chapter 34 Qinhuai Scenery
Chapter 34 Qinhuai Scenery
Someone quickly arrived at an open space, where Qin Zijian stood in the center, holding a pipa.
As the fingertips lightly plucked the strings, a clear and melodious sound flowed from the pipa.
Because of his special physical condition, Qin Yanzhuang raised him as a daughter from a young age.
Although I've never received any favor, I still need to learn what I'm supposed to learn, otherwise I'll be laughed at when I marry into the royal family.
Qin Zijian held a pipa in his hands, half-covering his face. He turned around slowly, barefoot, and revealed his entire face.
Those alluring fox-like eyes raised slightly, glancing at He Louxiong in a half-hearted way, before immediately hiding back behind the pipa.
She seemed to want to refuse yet welcome, to want to speak yet shy, with a captivating beauty and a gentle grace, her eyes brimming with autumnal charm.
He Louxiong was completely mesmerized by that one glance, and a surge of heat immediately welled up in his body; this was his Khatun.
Qin Zijian twisted his body, raised the pipa in his hand high, and easily held it upside down above his head.
Long, slender fingers gently touched the strings, plucking them lightly like a breeze across a lake.
Golden armlets were wrapped around his bright moon-like arm, and one jade foot was slightly raised, as if he wanted to step on the clouds and fly away.
The other toe touched the ground steadily, like a dragonfly skimming the water.
Immediately afterwards, he spun rapidly around the tip of his foot that was touching the ground.
As he turned, his long sleeves fluttered like flowing clouds, intertwining with his flowing hair.
The bells hanging from her hair swayed, emitting a series of clear and melodious rings.
At this moment, the bright red skirt resembled a magnificent peony in full bloom, generously displaying its beauty to everyone.
With each spin and each movement, this "peony" becomes even more vibrant and lifelike.
With a single note from the stringed drum, sleeves billow, swirling snowflakes dance like a tumbleweed. The beauty's dance is like a lotus swirling, a sight unseen by the world.
Then, Qin Zijian hugged the pipa tightly to his chest again, his nimble fingertips plucking the strings like lightning.
A series of rapid and exciting melodies poured out, like ten thousand horses galloping, with a magnificent momentum.
Suddenly, he did a somersault, and the fiery red skirt instantly flowed through the air like a surging torrent of red ink, drawing a fan-shaped arc.
At the same time, his supple waist arched back slightly, making him as light as a willow branch swaying in the wind.
Immediately afterwards, he nimbly flipped and landed on one foot, his toes lightly touching the ground before he quickly bounced up again, completing several difficult flipping and jumping maneuvers in succession.
With a swift turn, he appeared behind He Louxiong like a demon.
Immediately afterwards, he stretched out a jade-like arm, which coiled around He Louxiong's neck like a serpent.
In the blink of an eye, he exerted his strength and used the momentum to flip and jump.
The entire movement was fluid and seamless, like a butterfly gracefully falling into He Louxiong's arms.
The two looked into each other's eyes, their gazes like a clear autumn lake, shimmering with light.
One glance is enough to surpass countless others in the world.
After the dance ended, everyone was stunned and remained silent for a long time.
"Cut! Great! Great! Fantastic!!!" The director clapped his hands until they were sore, shouting "Bravo!"
Even the staff standing nearby were stunned. Everyone once again asked the burning question: Is this really an alpha?
The director excitedly patted Shen Ruoyun on the shoulder, his mouth agape in a wide grin.
"You've been hiding your talent! I didn't know you could actually dance? Did you learn before?"
Shen Ruoyun did indeed study classical dance, which is thanks to his wonderful mother, Ms. Yang Qingtan.
Yang Qingtan has a passion for various classical cultures and was the principal dancer of the national dance troupe when she was young.
Logically speaking, this should be something to be very proud of, something that outsiders would envy immensely.
However, this caused great suffering to Shen Ruoyun, who was deceived by Ms. Yang Qingtan from the age of three.
They say he has extraordinary bone structure and is an exceptional talent for dancing.
With Shen's father aiding and abetting the evildoers, Shen Ruojun, a young man, actually started learning classical dance.
It wasn't until he started first grade that he gradually realized something was wrong.
During the school's arts festival, all the other kids were doing street dance.
He was the one who danced while wearing a little skirt and sticking out his fingers, and was ultimately ridiculed by his classmates, who called him a sissy, which caused him great psychological trauma.
This won't do. He started making a fuss as soon as he got home, and he wouldn't learn no matter what I said.
However, Ms. Yang Qingtan's brainwashing skills are unmatched by ordinary people.
Little Shen Ruoyun's brain is not fully developed, and she was deceived by him.
When he was in fifth grade, he wanted to quit his job again.
However, after watching a movie, he became obsessed with boxing and kept pestering Ms. Yang to enroll him in classes.
Ms. Yang Qingtan immediately set conditions: he would only enroll in a boxing class if he continued to learn classical dance and also learned to play the pipa.
Shen Ruojun, being the kind of person she is, naturally compromised on the spot. Promoting Chinese culture is perfectly acceptable.
However, even after he made concessions step by step, he still failed to learn it.
The reason was that Yang Qingtan was afraid that the family's assets would not be enough to cover the losses, so he temporarily switched him to Taekwondo.
Shen Ruojun naturally protested, even making outrageous remarks in front of her father, hoping he would discipline his wife.
However, one man alone cannot defeat two swordsmen working together, and two fists cannot fight four hands; he was defeated in no time.
Ms. Yang Qingtan delivered an important speech, saying that if you don't learn Taekwondo, then you won't learn anything at all!
When the other party proposes a seemingly harsh condition that you find unacceptable.
If the other party proposes an even more demanding and unreasonable condition, you'll find that the previous conditions weren't so unacceptable after all.
Xiao Shen Ruoyun acted with a good balance of composure and decisiveness, and immediately yielded.
But now that I think about it, it's not such a bad thing. It came in handy this time!
"I think you can play the pipa?" the director asked suddenly, looking at Shen Ruoyun.
Shen Ruoyun paused for a moment, then nodded obediently.
"Ah! Yunyun can also play the pipa! I want to hear it!" a staff member exclaimed.
Everyone chimed in, their eyes filled with anticipation.
Shen Ruojun scratched her head somewhat embarrassedly.
"It's been a long time since I practiced. How about I play you a song called 'Qinhuai Scenery'?"
The director waved his hand with interest, saying, "It's okay, just play it casually."
Shen Ruoyun, who was holding a pipa, found a chair, sat down, gently tuned the strings, and began to pluck the strings slowly.
The clear, cool sound emanating from the strings was particularly captivating on set.
Shen Ruoyun plucked the strings of her zither and began to sing.
"I have a love story to tell you all."
Gentlemen, please be quiet and calm your minds.
Let me sing a song about the Qinhuai River.
Let me tell you the story in detail, and sing it for you all.
The Qinhuai River flows gently, from the time of Pangu to the present day.
The beauty of Jiangnan and the elegance of Nanjing.
The halls and pavilions of Zhan Garden are spacious and deep.
The waters of Egret Island ripple gently; it's a paradise on earth…
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