Chapter 53 So It Was
Hearing this order, all the guards immediately showed their weapons, and at the same time moved closer to the stage, protecting Lord Li and others closely.
"Zhang Yong, what's going on?" Lord Li looked a little unhappy. The person who called Zhang Yong was his personal guard.
"Report to the Lord, I see the flying sword flying around, afraid of any mistakes, so I will fly here." Zhang Yong replied.
Just now, they were also attracted. They watched the performance on the railing, which was exciting and fighting scenes, and they were powerful. They didn’t care about people and monsters, just watch them happily.
However, halfway through seeing, Zhang Yong suddenly sweated on his back. The purpose of their coming here was to protect the adults. The flying sword was too weird. What if he flew here?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yong immediately shouted.
Unexpectedly, Lord Li didn't appreciate it: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, what's so scary?" Lord Li said: "If it's really a flying sword coming, can you block it?"
Lord Li was not brave, but had judgment. Although he didn't know how those flying swords came, he knew that he was definitely not here to assassinate him.
This scene was only for him to sell Chen Feng for a favor. What reason does Chen Feng have to come to murder him? It would be a great honor to be able to invite him. And Yanyu Tower is also to take advantage of this opportunity to make a name for himself. Although the flying sword is powerful, there must be a mechanism inside. It is absolutely impossible to fly here.
These guards surrounded him, so he would not be able to see the play, and of course he was not satisfied.
Hearing Lord Li's orders, Zhang Yong finally stepped aside.
This episode was naturally seen by the people below. Although most people knew it and did not say it out, there were also a few people who spread the matter out. People all knew that this fight was so exciting, so exciting that even the guards of the general manager were nervous!
When Zhang Yong retreated aside, the fight on the stage had ended, the tree demon was destroyed by Yan Chixia, and the skeleton held by the scholar suddenly became the fairy again, and the two retreated in lingering ways.
This scene has achieved a satisfactory result.
Lord Li picked up the tea bowl, buckled the cover, and took a sip.
I always feel something is wrong, and then I remembered that I had given Chen Feng a lot of face. Why didn’t Chen Feng come to greet him for a long time? Isn’t this neglecting myself?
Thinking of this, his face was a little dissatisfied.
However, later, another figure appeared on the stage that I had never seen before. It was not a scholar, a fairy, or a Taoist priest, but that Chen Feng!
He was wearing a strange outfit, and there was only one thing similar to a bellyband on his upper body, not a bellyband. (In this era, men also wore bellybands). The front and back pieces tightly wrapped the upper body together, revealing his arms and shoulders. Moreover, I don’t know what material this dress was made of, or because the clothes were a little small. In short, when worn on Chen Feng, it was a little tight, revealing the outline of the muscles on his body.
And the lower body is a pair of tight pants.
What did he go up and do?
The place where the roasted lamb is far away from the platform, Liu Siniang was a little dazzled and could not see clearly. However, Han E and Han Xue could see clearly. What did Brother Feng go up to do?
Later, the exciting music behind it started to sound, which is just two words.
Pan flute, qin, zither, flute, pipa, and pipa, which were originally called classical and melodious, have become so ostentatious and dynamic.
With this music, Chen Feng's body suddenly became as if he was bitten by a snake, and it started to move around without any conspiracy.
The body kept twisting, dancing and twisting, the range of twisting was beyond imagination. One foot was off the ground, and half a circle was turned, even when the body was turned, he leaned on the ground with only one hand, and his whole body was suspended in the air, and then he moved his neck again...
A few people who understand the music first understood this kind of messy dance, in fact, is completely in line with the rhythm of the music just now.
Cheerful, bright, full of vitality, this kind of dance... Hu Weiyong looked at it from afar, but didn't know where this evolved from.
Shi Yanduan stroked his goatee's beard and exclaimed: "Okay, you're dancing well. If I'm thirty years younger, I'll go up and go jump together."
Shi Yanduan is a versatile talent. In addition to writing books and being a juren, he has mastered everything from piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs, astronomy, astrology, and five genres.
He was immediately interested when he saw this dance.
Chen Feng on the stage performed vividly at this time, and only he himself knew what he was performing. This is the street dance that evolved from break dance in later generations.
As a college student who loves socializing, street dance is also an activity they like. They dance at will to the rhythm and create various movements themselves. This feeling is really wonderful.
But in later generations, due to physical conditions, Chen Feng was already out of breath after jumping for at most ten minutes. Now, in this era, people's physical strength and endurance must be high, and they have practiced the key points of mysterious skills, so he fully exerted his energy and jumped for half an hour.
When the pace slowed down, Lan Yuhan appeared again, and this was the final ending song.
"Dawn please don't come, let dreams exist forever tonight, and leave the truth of the moment, with the love that you are in love, and command the soul to welcome you; please call Dawn please don't come again, now the romantic feeling is put outside the world, and the warmth of the breeze sends love in the cold rain, silently allowing infatuation to break through the obstacles; do not allow the red sun to separate, and do not change the leisurely night, please don't need to show your charm again, now the dreamy poetry is never replaced..."
The song is still completely different from the past, but it is still gentle and beautiful, making people feel deeply after listening to it.
It was already noon, and the scene at Yanyu Tower slowly came to an end.
The audience in the audience was invited to the first floor of Yanyu Building in advance, where they could recite poems and paintings together in the afternoon and go back before dark.
Chen Feng quickly walked up to the stands, with dense beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Sir, I've been busy with work behind me just now and haven't come to greet you. Please forgive me." Chen Feng said to Lord Li in a pleasing manner.
"Where, where." Lord Li said: "Young Master Feng, I'm here this time, so I'm very eye-opening. Your dance is really good. What's your name?"
Street dance, Chen Feng was about to say something, and suddenly a thought came up: "This is what the villain just performed on the spot. He has not yet named a name. Please give it a name."
"The sun is in the sky, like thunder and wind, just call it Haoleiwu!" said Lord Li.
Fortunately, it was not Ri Leiwu. Chen Feng thought to himself, but said, "Thank you, Lord Li, for praising the name."
Lord Zhao next to him came over and said, "Young Master Feng, I and others just now, looked very strange. How did the person flying in the air and sword appear? Are they powerful martial arts?"
I knew I had to ask this question! Chen Feng said: "My lords, if you want to know the truth, then the villain can take you to take a look. However, the villain pleads for you to keep it secret because this is the secret passed down from ancestors."
The flying man and the flying sword need to be explained clearly to them, otherwise they may be used by those who are interested in becoming victims of their political struggles at any time. After all, being able to fly around is also very dangerous for the court. For example, if it is spread to the ears of the Tuhuan Timur in the capital and knows that they can fly around in the sky and operate the flying sword, then they can take his life at any time. It would be strange if Tuhuan Timur did not send Mongolian soldiers to seal the place.
Lord Li nodded: "Well, I also want to go and see how the flying people appeared in the air."
"Sir, please," Chen Feng said.
Following the steps, they got off the stands and went up the railing.
At this time, there were no one in the entire tram.
Chen Feng guided Lord Li and others to the center of the stage, then pointed to the above and said, "My dear masters, the mechanism is on it."
They looked up and saw the ropes like spider silk on the roof, passing through the top.
"Is that all?" asked Lord Zhao.
"Yes," Chen Feng said, patted his palm twice, and saw the rope movement on it, and a hook stretched out.
"Hang this hook on the clothes, and someone is operating the rope behind it, so that the person will be hung up by the rope." Chen Feng said. "The same is true for moving in the air."
After Chen Feng said this, he saw everyone showing sudden enlightenment.
Lord Li felt relieved. Although he was very entertaining in watching the show just now and knew that it was impossible to murder him, if there was such martial arts, it would definitely be a threat to them.
And now, they know that these are just tricks, how can those who are flying back and forth in the air be able to be able to do it?
Of course, it is still mysterious to the outside world. Moreover, although Chen Feng introduced these to these officials, he was also prepared to leak the secrets.
However, even if it is leaked, it is at most learned that it is hung with a rope. However, as long as you do it carefully, it is still a mystery to the outside world. This is not so easy to be copied. It is easy to imitate rashly, and danger can easily occur.
Yanyu Tower has been exploring and rehearsing for a long time before it can achieve its current results.
Chapter completed!