I have a supermarket system, shocking the whole court

However, what Shang Wenqi was thinking about did not happen. After Ning Ning had exercised enough and had a basic understanding of her body, she began to go to an open space and prepare to practice.

She was trained by her adoptive father as the strongest mercenary since she was young. She had to learn a thing or two about everything, including dancing and fighting.

She has dabbled in dances from all over the world, and has practiced Chinese classical dance, which is the best for developing one's figure and temperament, since she was a child.

Chinese classical dance includes the Shenyun School, the Han and Tang School, the Dunhuang School, the Kunqu School, etc.

Among them, the Shenyun School is the most representative and the most popular. It emphasizes "form, spirit, strength and rhythm". The dance body techniques and rhythm must be integrated to reflect the aesthetics of Chinese classical dance.

There are many famous Chinese classical dancers in later generations, whose dances perfectly demonstrate the beauty of the body-rhythm style. Although we don’t know how beautiful the ancient dances were, Chinese people can glimpse into the ancients’ past from the dancing postures of these dancers.

Ning Ning has Chinese blood flowing in her veins. Even though she is in a foreign country, she has a special yearning for the dance of her hometown. Therefore, she works particularly hard to learn Chinese classical dance.

Although her dancing skills are not as good as those of the chiefs, she can still fool the so-called "China experts".

Ning Ning chose a famous classical dance piece from the valley called "The Journey of Luofu".

Qin had a beautiful daughter who named herself Luofu.

Luofu loved silkworms and mulberry trees, and picked mulberry leaves in the southeast corner.

……

These few short lines of poetry are full of infinite imagination. The dancers used these poems to choreograph the details of Luofu picking mulberry leaves, and also showed a picture of the ancient people working.

Ning Ning didn't finish the dance, but just selected a few difficult moves, such as the big jump with the legs sucked in, the spinning and flying, or the spreading wings and flying. Fortunately, the coordination between body and mind was smooth. The moves that she knew in her previous life could be performed with ease in this body, and she even did them more easily.

Therefore, the basic skills demonstrated cannot be described in ordinary words.

Although she did not have the light veil to set off her, she was able to display her agility to the fullest. Even the charm displayed by her body was something Shang Wenqi had never seen in his life.

When Ning Ning danced, everything from her toes to her hair looked exceptionally light and beautiful.

Shang Wenqi was stunned.

Ning Ning quickly stopped her actions and looked at Shang Wenqi as if asking for credit.

"Is that right?"

Shang Wenqi shook his head subconsciously.

Ning Ning couldn't help but frown. She thought that the ancient people's dance might be closely related to their daily life, so she chose the one about picking mulberry leaves. But it seems that's not the case.

In that case, why not try freehand painting?

So Ning Ning returned to her original position without waiting for Shang Wenqi to respond: "Take another look at this?"

As she spoke, Ning Ning started to dance another dance, "The Love of My Life". Modern people all know the movie "A Chinese Odyssey". Many people choreographed many classical dances based on this movie, which depicts the life of Fairy Zixia who was unable to get the love she wanted.

Of course, there was no music here, and Ning Ning didn't need to sing. She just performed a short section of Fairy Zixia going crazy for love. Her body had received orthodox training, so her rhythm was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people. It seemed as if there was a string pulling her head at all times, but every key point was extremely soft, as if a god was pulling the string to guide her to dance. Every bend, spin, and jump was incredibly beautiful, especially the jump in the air. The feeling of lingering in the air was like a painting made of splashed ink.

Even though Shang Wenqi had seen a lot, he was still shocked by her. He seemed to have seen these dances before, but... he had never seen them before.

Even though he didn't know how to dance, he knew that she had already surpassed Si Yang.

However, Shang Wenqi's eyes widened and he remained silent, which made Ning Ning misunderstand. She thought that he was silent because her stream of consciousness was still not correct.

Ning Ning scratched his head and recalled what the ancients loved. After all, wasn't ancient dance meant to please the superiors? So, what did the superiors like to watch?

"I was careless. I should have jumped to this right away."

Ning Ning glanced around, picked up a palm-leaf fan at random, returned to her original position, lay down directly, and then gently lifted one leg.

After she curved her body into an S-shape, she half-covered her face with a palm-leaf fan, winked at Shang Wenqi, and then slowly stood up. A song "Mei" played in her mind, and Ning Ning also danced to the drum beats in her memory.

The dance "Mei" mainly comes from two lines of poetry: Once chosen to be by the king's side, the king will no longer attend the court early in the morning.

It shows a woman who is charming but not coquettish, delicate but not whiny, with a soul that can capture people's hearts like a wild cat, and can be ravaged by anyone like the most beautiful flower.

Whether Ning Ning was walking, dancing, laughing or bending, she was always charming. This dance had already transcended the scope of dancing competitions. Even the most favored dancer around His Majesty did not have such charm.

Shang Wenqi felt as if something was stirring in his heart. He lowered his eyes and stood up, looking embarrassed.

"enough."

"Hmm?" Ning Ning was interrupted. She walked towards Shang Wenqi in confusion, but Shang Wenqi took two steps back as if facing a great enemy, without looking directly at Ning Ning.

"What's wrong with you?" Ning Ning was puzzled: "I can't be that bad at dancing?"

"Well, don't jump next time." Shang Wenqi answered decisively.

"..." Ning Ning was speechless: "Are you serious? Is it really that bad?"

Speaking of Chinese classical dance, it has a long history. However, after the Song and Yuan dynasties, wars were frequent and culture was destroyed. The development of classical dance was affected and gradually lost.

Modern classical dance was rebuilt in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. It absorbed Chinese opera performances, martial arts, etc., and referred to the training methods of classical ballet, and gradually improved into a dance system with Chinese characteristics.

To put it bluntly, it is not the same thing as real classical dance.

However, modern products also have their advantages. First of all, the training methods are more scientific, the requirements for stage design are more stringent, the innovations in movements are more bold, and there is a more direct expression of the integration of art.

Even if it is different from real classical dance, it shouldn't be so ugly, right? It is a modern art after all.

Even a rough person like her can feel the beauty.

Shang Wenqi closed his eyes and said, "How about you stop jumping and just say that your foot is injured and use words to guide her?"

Ning Ning was speechless, her self-esteem suffered a critical blow.

She had never been despised by a man in her life for not being a good dancer! Her original wish was to end her mercenary career and get rid of her adoptive father, then return to her real hometown and become a dance teacher in her hometown.

The result... was disliked, how disgusting.

However, Shang Wenqi is a native here, so if he says no, then it definitely means no.

After all, he lives in Kyoto.

Ning Ning had to give up this idea for the time being. She was a little thirsty after fiddling with it for so long, so she sat back quietly and poured herself some tea and drank some water.

A beautiful, slender hand reached out from the side.

Ning Ning paused and raised her eyebrows. It was Shang Wenqi's.

"what are you doing?"

"Drink water." Shang Wenqi said concisely.