Bypassing the side of the magic tower of the Noble Academy, stepping on a gorgeous road among the sparse trees, and passing through a artificially planted forest, the tall building located among the green grass is the music hall in the academy. The area is quite large, and in terms of appearance it looks like some ultra-modern buildings in science fiction stories. Dozens of platforms with different images fall on each side of the building, thus dividing the roof into areas with different appearances, but in fact it is a huge whole. Before entering the gate, Tang Yi heard the faint music and singing sounds coming from inside.

"The hall is usually very lively, but there are room with very good sound insulation inside, so you can go there to practice... Speaking of which, the ones that can occupy the hall these days should be some good-powered performance teams. Maybe they are our opponents. If you want to see it, you can check it out..."

Leading him into the open side door, Connie told him about these common sense, but her face was obviously quite dissatisfied. As if a scholar was a bit inferior, Connie did not take the rest of the performers seriously. Christina was originally following them, but now she rushed in.

The first thing that catches your eye in the hall is like a huge basketball court, with seats on all sides. What is noticeable is that there are more than ten stairs of various types on the side leading to small rooms on the high ground. There is a platform in front of the venue, with various instruments placed. A band that looks quite professional performs above. With the solemn and atmospheric music, the gorgeously dressed men and women perform large-scale dance rehearsals in the venue, with soothing, solemn and full of aristocratic atmosphere.

This is obviously a team that will participate in the Spring Festival. It can occupy the most important hall for rehearsals, and play in such a lineup, which shows that most of these people are aristocratic. Speaking of which, most of them are aristocratic after all, who are practicing subjects such as art. There are quite a lot of people watching the rehearsals in the audience above. In addition to some obvious entourages and servants, most of them are dressed in gorgeous and noble, indicating that there are really many people with aristocratic status.

"Ha... it turned out to be Janet Al. Have you seen the lead dancer? The lady of the Wall family is one of the most popular women in the academy. Although she is not as good as the teacher Furna of the same Wall family in terms of beauty, because she is the eldest daughter recognized by the Wall family from the beginning, there are quite a few people who pursue her. Well, let's put it this way, as long as she is willing to marry, 99% of the men in the entire aristocratic college will marry her without saying a word, and her temper is still acceptable, so she is quite popular..."

Connie introduced a beautiful woman leading the dance in front of Tang Yi. The two walked up to the audience amid the music. Christina listened to the music and pulled the corner of Tang Yi's clothes: "Ar, I like this song very much. They danced so ugly, I can dance better, I'll go down and dance for you!"

As she said excitedly, before Tang Yi could speak, the little girl crossed the railing and jumped lightly to the edge of the field below. Then she recruited Tang Yi, and danced her skirt and jumped there.

The venue was quite spacious, and when a cute little girl joined in, it didn't seem unusual. People above saw a little girl dancing to the music next to the dance team, and they just smiled slightly, and they found it interesting. Among them, there were many noble children who knew the little princess, so they introduced her identity to their friends. However, this calm scene was just at the beginning. As time passed, the little girl's dance became more and more obscene, and a certain abrupt atmosphere gradually became obvious.

It was not that the little girl deliberately made trouble in the dance team. From beginning to end, she had never entered the rehearsal range of the dance team, nor did she show any intention of disturbing the rehearsal. However, as she danced, not only in the audience above, but also in the dance team that was still rehearsing, some people couldn't help but laugh out loud. The reason for all this is attributed to the little girl's ridiculous musical feeling - she danced so funny!

When he was at the Duke's Mansion, Tang Yi had seen Christina's outrageous understanding of music, so that he couldn't help but take over and play a song. At this time, looking at the little girl's performance dancing below, Tang Yi couldn't help but lie on the railing and laugh secretly. Then, Connie, who was also holding on to the smile, reached out and pulled him: "Hey, look at the opposite side."

"What?" Following her guidance, she looked at the audience opposite. The girl in white was sitting upright in the seat and chuckled with her lips. Her white jade-like face gave people a very beautiful and virtuous feeling. She sat around her like stars and moonlight. She seemed to notice Connie's guidance, and she also looked over and waved her gently.

"She knows my identity, you should have heard her name..." Standing beside Tang Yi, Connie, who had two squid braids, waved and whispered, "Haiyin Xia Wujia."

"Oh?" Looking at the gentle and elegant woman in white opposite, Tang Yi felt a little surprised. He remembered the introduction to this name that Typhoon had heard on the day of the Typhoon: The spy of the Wall family, the youngest and most beautiful super-level magician... No matter how you expected it, he would never guess that it would have such an appearance. For the word "strong", this woman really seemed too weak.

Before he could express his opinion, the bottom suddenly became chaotic, and a woman's voice started to shout, and the whole dance stopped.

"Christina! What the hell do you want to mess with? Don't stop for me!"

The person who spoke was the leader named Janet, who ran over from the front all of a sudden. Zha was so angry that he was frightened that Christina was so scared that she stood there. When she reacted, she responded loudly: "Where are you messing around? You dance yours, I dance mine, have I disturb you?"

"What didn't bother us! You danced too badly, you know? Have you ever seen everyone want to laugh, you just want to ruin our rehearsals!"

"No! They laugh at you for being too rude!"

The two started arguing below, and Tang Yi chuckled softly: "Is this what you said to be a decent temper?"

"Ha, there is a reason. On the one hand, most nobles are very particular about blood, so they have never had a good impression of Christina, just because most of them dare not say anything, but Janet is different, and she will be crazy about everything about Mrs. Catherine." Connie explained, "because Mrs. Benjamin is said to have ideas about Mrs. Catherine, so the lady is likely to become her stepmother."

"Is there anything wrong?"

"I don't know if you have any specific information, but at least that's what Janet should think."

After a few low conversations, the noise below became more and more intense. Janet scolded Kna for her dance too poorly, like a monkey dancing, without any aristocratic temperament and uneducated, Kna fought back without showing any weakness. But she probably knew that her dance was not very good, and her confidence was a little weak when quarreling, and the little girl was always at a disadvantage. After a while, she heard another voice joining it. A figure walked out of the room below, but was a tall Vincent.

"Miss Janet, don't you think it's too much to say this?"

That was not a reprimanding tone. The tall man's tone was humble and gentle, which made Janet's momentum stagnate. Then he leaned his chin and said, "Who are you! Are people who know nothing about art qualified to speak here? Why can't I talk about her if she makes trouble like this!"

"I think this little girl doesn't mean to make trouble. She just dances herself according to her understanding of music. If you don't like it, you can't say that she doesn't dance well. In my opinion, she dances really just like the dance."

Next there was another quarrel. Vincent had a habit of exploring the principles of things. He insisted on any dance, as long as it came from the heart, could always touch people. Janet naturally scolded him for being in a mess. In the end, Vincent was asked to perform a dance before speaking.

"Well, since that's the case... I used to watch a soul dance when I was in the wilderness of the south. Although the movements were a bit clumsy, I thought it was very touching and used to prove that what I said should be the best, but there were probably some difficulties in music..."

He communicated with the band on the stage. Sure enough, no one could play the kind of music he said, but he seemed to be quite confident in his dance. He drew an invisible circle on the venue, and decided to start performing directly without the assistance of music. However, when the dance really started and Vincent turned a clumsy circle on the venue, his situation seemed to be even more miserable than Christina.

"Haha, what is this, is it imitating orangutans?"

"Ha... the savage dance is also here..."

"Just kidding... This can also be called dance. It's really a barbarian in the wilderness..."

Compared with the noble Christina, this guy in civilian costume obviously did not have any background, so at the beginning of the dance, all kinds of mockery and sneering sounded. Speaking of which, his dance at this time was indeed quite funny, and it looked like a cannibal banquet held by African savages. Tang Yi in the audience did not laugh. He could not feel anything that could resonate with him in this dance, but he had been exposed to too much knowledge in this area but could observe the meaning contained therein.

I will resonate with this kind of dance, and I should have deep sadness in my heart...

He thought this in his heart. Connie beside him almost covered her mouth and laughed to the point of falling back and falling back. He couldn't help but smile, jumped directly from the stands, and patted the angry Christina's head: "Okay, don't be angry, we'll beat them during the game, why should we bother with them at this time?"

"No, Al, you'll help me take revenge." The little girl said, "They're too much."

Vincent's dance over there is about to end, but in fact no one is watching it. Seeing Tang Yi's appearance, Janet's face turned slightly red, and then said, "Hmph, who are you? Do you want to dance such an orangutan dance?"

"Ha... I'm Kna's friend, I know Vincent, and the dance he dances may not be so ugly, it contains a lot of things."

Hearing Tang Yi speak for them, Janet's eyes showed a look of contempt: "Sure enough, the inferior can only be friends with the inferior. Even if he is known as the noble, he is still a barbarian without education or connotation..."

When she said this, she turned her eyes to Christina. Her point was obviously quite clear. Kna shouted again: "What are you talking about..." and was about to rush forward. Tang Yi grabbed her and sighed softly: "Miss Janet, can you really have to dance better than you to comment on dance?"

This sentence is similar to talking to himself. Before Janet could answer, Tang Yi walked towards the band ahead and said the name of a song. When Vincent's dance finally ended, a song starting with a percussion instrument rang in the hall. With the sound of music, Tang Yi stood casually in front of the platform.

"What is this for? Do you actually dance in such vulgar music? As expected, people are divided into groups..."

"Does he want to perform the savage dance, too..."

Tang Yi told the band that the band played was actually a simple melody that was used only when the bard performed. Such melody was often considered "vulgar" by the nobles. After all, it was just an auxiliary melody to bring up the story. Only some of the beats were suitable for the performance Tang Yi was about to perform, so the band played it out. As his first action unfolded, sneering came out one after another.

"What is this for? Can you call a dance even if you raise your hands?"

"It looks like a clown, but unfortunately he looks so pretty..."

"There is no coherence between the two actions..."

After a moment, such comments seemed to be cut off into the air by some mysterious force. The expressions of the people in the audience became surprised at first, and then there was a sense of confusion and confusion. It seemed that they didn't know how to judge this dance, which was extremely complicated.

Unwilling to be hurt by the little girl's life experience, Tang Yi decided to go up and perform. But speaking of this, Janet's dance is not bad at all. She is graceful and relaxed, generous and decent on the stage, and her accomplishments in dance are quite high. In contrast, Tang Yi understands that she is actually far inferior to her. In this case, if others really believe in her dance, they can only take the lead and find the most visually impactful dance to perform.

In his impression, if we only compare the aristocratic dances in this world, there are quite a few subjects that can be used. Naturally, we cannot compare with it. The tapping is good, but we are not skilled, and we are not suitable for shoes today. The fanatical Latin requires two people to do it together. The big-move street dance can indeed resonate with many people, but the aristocrats who advocate calmness may have too frivolous responsibilities. As a result, he chose a side branch in the street dance, which was also the dance he was best at.

——Puppet dance!

Mechanical movements, solidified expressions, stretching, rotating, pausing, sliding... Tang Yi on the stage seemed to have completely become a soulless doll. Cooperating with the unreasonable melody and rhythm, a strange atmosphere gradually emerged. Arms, shoulders, head, ankles and even eyeballs... All parts of the body that can be separated seemed to be moving by themselves. They were walking to the left, but they couldn't help but go to the right. The whole arm wanted to move, but the other hand pressed the elbow, and then the forearm turned out to a mechanical and bizarre circle as if they had lost their joint restrictions. The movement was sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes elegant, sometimes arrogant. As the dance progressed, it seemed that the whole time was divided by movements, and everyone even heard the "click" sound when the performer's joint movement was moving like hallucinations.

The royal blue earrings were extremely cold, and the handsome face was so cold that there was no expression. With the strange dance, it gradually gave people a sense of misalignment of the arrival of the beautiful god. The movements there seemed to be not a human, but a puppet or statue made from the image of the beautiful god. Gradually, the dance reached the most intense part. In a certain movement, one arm was suddenly damaged, and then the failure followed one after another. However, the five fingers on the damaged arm were still mechanically moving, followed by the legs, body, and head. In the end, the whole body stopped in a strange posture, but the remaining eyeball moved particularly fiercely. Finally, the movement of the eyeball suddenly came, and the head lowered and the body that had lost all its vitality could no longer move.

The statue is dead!

Then, the melody sounded as the last paragraph of the ending, which was mostly the passage used by the minstrel to praise the hero and was relatively soothing and graceful. The dead body suddenly moved. Then, all the body functions began to return with the original set trajectory. The limbs that were bent due to damage began to straighten, and the head gradually raised, and the eyes trembled a few times, and stopped in the middle as the end of the music fell. The whole statue returned to its intact standing posture, looking ahead, and it really stopped moving this time...

After a moment, the applause rang out like thunderous!

Gently massaging his neck, Tang Yi stretched his body and walked down from the stage. Christina rushed over in a manner of greeting the hero. Janet's cheeks turned red. Seeing him coming, he couldn't help but lower his head, and then suddenly felt that he was not willing to be outdone.

"Actually, I think Vincent is right. Dance is something in the soul. Miss Janet, there is no distinction between the spirit and the difference. Anyone's dance is dance. No one will be particularly noble and no one will appear humble. This is what I want to say..."

Janet opposite didn't say anything, her beautiful cheeks swelled a little more red. She just looked at him tightly, almost showing a crying expression. Tang Yi pulled the little girl and turned away, and Connie and Vincent also walked over.

"It's really shocking." Vincent sighed.

"Ha... Actually, Vincent's dance is also very good, although... it seems to be a little heavy." Tang Yi smiled and said how she felt.

"Ah, can you understand?" After hearing Tang Yi's words, Vincent was happy, "Sure enough, there is still someone who can understand it, haha, that's great..."

After getting the first soulmate, Vincent seemed particularly happy. Connie just smiled and nodded to him. A nobleman came over and introduced himself to Tang Yi, obviously he became interested in Tang Yi's talents. The situation was chaotic for a moment. After Christina couldn't stand it and got angry, the situation was controlled. Tang Yi turned around and said to Vincent: "Last time I planned not to attend the Spring Festival, but I was forced by Teacher Barbara, and I suddenly had an idea, Vincent, are you interested in performing with us?"

"Ah, OK, I'm afraid you don't want to perform with me. How about it? Is it magic or dance?"

"It should be...both of them."

The inspiration that had just suddenly arose was in my mind. When I was looking up, two gazes projected from the crowd in the distance. It was the woman in Wenxiu who was walking out of the hall surrounded by several nobles. When she touched his eyes, the other party nodded slightly...

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In the next two days, time passed by in a tense search for props and rehearsal.

That evening, the clouds reflected the warm sunset. The carriage from the Duke's Mansion carried Tang Yi and Nancy to the beautiful aristocratic area, and there was a silver-haired woman snuggling Tang Yi.

"Your wife? Hi, my name is Nancy. I'm meeting for the first time, hello."

When getting in the car, the gorgeously dressed Nancy greeted her girlfriend nicely and reached out to her hand, but received no response.

"Sorry, she's afraid of having sex."

"I'm not very fierce... She looks down on me! Humph, I don't know her..."

Pretending to be angry, Nancy turned around and sat aside, and the silver-haired woman sat next to Tang Yi, listening to him talking to her in Chinese.

"It's okay, there are a lot of good-looking and delicious foods there. You can follow me, or follow Christina and Mrs. Catherine, and they will protect you. Do Mrs. Catherine still remember? The very kind masked man I met on the boat..."

As he spoke, Nancy had quietly turned around, slapped Xiaoxue with a prank, and screamed "ah".

Then there was a bigger sound...

About ten minutes later, Tang Yi looked out of the car window and looked at the golden shadows of the roadside outside. The sunset light sprinkled through the gaps of the trees, constantly changing from his face to show a look of a bitter smile. Xiaoxue was beside him, looking at the woman opposite him with a look of apologizing. Then, under Xiaoxue's gaze, the woman in a gorgeous dress was still wearing a black circle, and was using the eggs she bought just now for hot compress, looking like the protagonist in "There is a bitch in the family".

"It's so miserable, it's so miserable... I can't see anyone tonight..."

"Puchi--" Unconsciously, there was some air leak in Tang Yi's mouth.

"You are still laughing, you gloating guy! I will turn my back on you!"

"Sorry, sorry, I won't laugh anymore... Who told you to scare Xiaoxue like that..."

"Don't look back, there is no smile on your face!" A female bitch raised her finger and ordered loudly!

"Well, okay..."

Since the comedic circles were his wife's masterpiece, he had to silently endure all the unreasonable requests from the other party. He took out a mask with a black fork from under the seat and put it on his face.
Chapter completed!