"I always thought that the people who would go to that kind of place were vulgar people who didn't understand etiquette."
"However, since I found out that Master Xuan often goes there in your spare time, I was really shocked."
"Is that place... really that fun?"
He Ying I just can't figure it out.
What a noble person the master of his house is?
On weekdays, the people I interact with are all relatives of the emperor and the country, and what I hear are all mountains and rivers.
Why would you go to a place full of blood, sweat and shouting?
I heard this sudden question.
Tang Yuehua's originally dignified and calm pretty face suddenly had a faint blush.
She subconsciously looked away, no longer looking at He Ying, but at Heavenly Curtain.
In my mind, a man who always had a bad smile appeared involuntarily.
And the unknown madness and release in the luxury box...
Tang Yuehua coughed lightly, hiding the shame and moistness in his eyes.
"Hmm... pretty good."
The corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a very charming smile:
"At least there, you don't have to put on airs all the time like you do now."
He Ying was not aware of the profound meaning of his master's words, and just nodded thoughtfully.
"Since Master Xuan said so, I will go and experience it next time I have a chance."
Tang Yuehua Hearing this, a trace of shame flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything else.
The pictures continue to flow, like turning pages of an old book, and time advances quietly in the light and shadow.
Two years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Eight-year-old Xiao Xue Wu already looks like a little lady in every gesture.
One evening, a heavy etiquette course had just ended.
Xue Wu was walking home with several little sisters who also came from noble families.
Rather than going home, it is a rare break for these children who are controlled by etiquette.
Several little girls gathered together and chatted about the recent gossip about Heaven Dou City.
"Hey, have you heard about it?"
"Dark Night Arena, the new restaurant that opened in the south of the city last year, is very popular now!" said a girl with a ponytail.
"My father went to see her a few days ago. When he came back, he was extremely excited. He kept shouting in the study that real men should use their fists to speak. It scared me."
Another little girl with a little baby fat also answered, with a look of helplessness on her face:
"Don't mention it, so is my damn lecherous old man!"
"I heard that there is a Beauty Dance Troupe in Duel Arena, and it will come out to dance during the intermission."
"When he came back, he seemed to have lost his soul. He had to force the maid at home to learn to dance for him!"
When I heard the word "dance", Xiao Xue dance, which I had been listening to quietly, my ears immediately stood up.
She leaned over, her big eyes full of curiosity:
"What is Dance Troupe? How does it dance? Is it the same as the Court Dance we learned in the Moonlight Pavilion?"
The fat girl thought for a while and gestured with joy:
"Listen to my brother, it's completely different!"
"The dance we learn is slow, and we must always pay attention to etiquette and etiquette."
"But the dancing there... how can I put it, is very exciting!"
"I wear very few clothes, and my movements are very fast, which dazzles everyone. Anyway, it has that kind of... impact!"
"Impact...?"
The young Xue Wu murmured this word, feeling itchy in his heart as if he had been scratched by a cat's paw.
After returning home.
At the dinner table, Xue Wu took courage and put down his knife and fork.
"Father, mother."
"I want to go to that Dark Night Arena. I heard there are different dances there..."
However, the words were not finished yet.
"No."
Her father, who had always loved her, quickly rejected her this time.
"That's not a place you can go to."
"It's full of blood, violence, and immoral dancing! It's a place for vulgar people to have fun!"
Mother Xue also had a serious face and said sincerely:
"Wu'er, you are going to the Moonlight Pavilion to become a noble lady."
"All you need to do is focus on your heartbeat and perform your dance well. Your dance, combined with Martial Soul, is the most elegant art, unmatched by anyone."
"Don't mention it again in the future!"
Seeing the stern expressions of her parents, Xiao Xue Wu lowered her head in disappointment, said "Oh" and stopped talking.
Although he was rejected, Xue Wu did not insist anymore. He just kept thinking about what the so-called "impact" looked like?
But the seed of curiosity took root in the heart of this good girl.
The scene turned again and returned to the place full of elegance.
Moonlight Pavilion, Dance Hall.
The afternoon sun shines on the smooth floor through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
A tedious Court Etiquette class had just ended, and the boys and girls gathered together in twos and threes, enjoying a rare break.
Xue Wu is sitting in the corner with the two little sisters from before, rubbing his sore calves and exchanging the "noble steps" emphasized by the teacher just now.
Suddenly, a burst of uncontrollable exclamations came from the other side of the auditorium, and many students gathered around with curious faces.
"Really? Did you really go in?"
"Tell me, what's inside?"
A low-pitched exclamation came out.
Gossip is human nature, not to mention these aristocratic children who are usually strictly controlled.
Xue Wu looked at each other and the little sister next to him, unable to restrain his curiosity, quietly came over.
In the center of the crowd were three older students, one boy and two girls.
The boy scratched his head and said with some embarrassment but a bit of showoff:
"Well, my father said that although it was a bit... wild, it was still very informative, so he took us to see it."
"I heard that the dance over there is different from what we learn? Have you seen it?" someone couldn't help but ask.
This was exactly what Xue Wu wanted to know most. Her clear eyes stared at the other party without blinking.
At this time, a lively girl next to the boy couldn't help it anymore. She waved her hands excitedly:
"Of course! Let me tell you, I was dumbfounded at the time!"
"It turns out that dancing can be done like that! That feeling... it's very wild anyway!"
"Oh, let me learn from you!
She recalled the scene she saw that night, imitating those dancers, flicking her hair, twisting her waist like a water snake, and then made an extremely exaggerated hip thrusting movement!
With that said, this Bold girl actually stood up in public.
"Wow--!"
There was an exclamation of surprise all around.
For these aristocratic children who have been taught since childhood to "smile without showing teeth and walk in skirts".
This wide-opening, wild and provocative movement has a nuclear bomb-level impact on them.
Many thin-skinned little girls blushed instantly, covering their eyes and not daring to look, but they couldn't help but peek through their fingers.
"This... how inappropriate is this..." someone muttered in a low voice.
Xue Wu also opened his mouth slightly and stared blankly at the action.
It was indeed completely different from the rigid Court Dance she practiced every day.
As the saying goes, the unknown mystery is always the most deadly temptation.
But this seed of curiosity was finally suppressed by Xue Wu.
She is a good child, she cannot let her parents down, let alone go to such a "vulgar" place.
However.
The reason why fate is called fate is because it always gives you a blow in the head when you are caught off guard.