Chapter 20: Let's Dance Ballroom Dance

Chapter 20: Let's Dance Ballroom Dance

In the palace, trees and plants of all colors swayed gracefully, and the environment was pleasant.

Xue Qinghe led Qin Jian and the others forward all the way, introducing the local customs.

"You joined later, and the etiquette class has been held for ten days before, so you may not be able to keep up with today's course..."

Xue Qinghe suddenly said, "But it doesn't matter, I will take you when the time comes."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Qin Jian said, and then asked, "You just said that today is a dance training, what is it like?"

Ning Rongrong heard this and pricked up her ears.

Xue Qinghe smiled and said, "What our royal family teaches is naturally court dance. The royal family socializes a lot, so court dance is a necessary skill. Have you learned it before?"

Court dance, for socializing... Isn't that just ballroom dance...

Qin Jian, who traveled through time, said that it was completely true.

But Ning Rongrong was a little worried: "I... I haven't learned it..."

"Don't worry, I will teach you when the time comes."

Xue Qinghe seemed to be waiting for this sentence, and said immediately.

"Oh..."

But Ning Rongrong couldn't help but look at Qin Jian and said, "Qin Jian, can you do it?"

"Well, I might be a little bit..." Qin Jian touched his nose and said.

Xue Qinghe couldn't help but laugh and said, "Court dance is different from ordinary dance. It focuses not on beauty but on communication between people. Qin Jian, you haven't lived in the palace, so you probably haven't seen this kind of dance. Let me teach you."

Qin Jian looked at her strangely.

She seemed to be very keen on teaching Ning Rongrong court dance, that is, social dance.

That kind of dance would bring the distance between two people to the comfort range of strangers. What did she want to do...

Finally, the three of them came to the place where etiquette was taught.

This was a large palace, where dozens of people could be seen sitting in groups of three or two. They should be princes, princesses and some children of nobles.

"Your Highness!"

Seeing Xue Qinghe walk in, everyone bowed and saluted.

"No need to be polite." Xue Qinghe said gently.

Then he let Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong come in: "Today we have two new students, the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong, and the direct disciple of Jian Douluo, Qin Jian, welcome everyone."

There was a sparse applause, neither warm nor cold.

"Wow! What a beautiful girl!"

Suddenly a boy of twelve or thirteen ran out of the crowd, he stretched out his right hand and said to Ning Rongrong: "Hello, I am the fourth prince of the empire, Xue Beng, let's meet."

Xue Beng?

Qin Jian immediately perked up and looked at this professional pretender.

Ning Rongrong obviously would not shake hands with Xue Beng, she just nodded.

Anyway, as the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, her status was still higher than that of the imperial prince, so it was not considered rude.

But Xue Beng's face changed: "Hey! Do you look down on me?!"

Qin Jian raised his eyebrows and stepped forward and said: "Fourth Prince, Rongrong is a girl, she can't shake hands with anyone casually."

"It's just etiquette, do you understand?"

Xue Beng glanced at him, then turned his nose up: "Who are you?"

His acting is a bit exaggerated...

But for a 12-year-old boy, it's not bad.

Before Qin Jian spoke, Xue Qinghe stepped forward and frowned: "Xue Beng, don't be rude, this is Qin Jian, the direct disciple of Jian Douluo."

"Huh? Jian Douluo's disciple?"

Xue Beng suddenly became interested: "Then you are quite powerful, let's have a competition!"

Qin Jian gathered his sleeves and said, "I am here to learn etiquette, not to fight."

"Tsk, coward!"

Xue Beng once again looked up.

"Well said!"

At this time, a woman's voice came from the door: "You are here to learn etiquette, not to fight, Prince Xue Beng, you will stand today."

"Ah?"

Xue Beng's arrogant look just now collapsed in an instant: "It's... Teacher Yue."

"Teacher Yue?"

Qin Jian's heart moved: "Could it be Tang Yuehua?"

He immediately looked outside the door, only to see a graceful and beautiful woman slowly walking in from the door, and behind her, there were two beautiful girls.

Seeing this beautiful woman, Qin Jian couldn't help but be a little surprised, because he couldn't tell the actual age of this woman.

At first glance, she seemed to be in her twenties, but her eyes seemed to see through everything in the world, which was definitely not comparable to a woman in her twenties.

The silver palace dress looked so fitting and noble on her.

Moreover, there was no fluctuation of soul power on her body, obviously she was not a soul master.

"This is the founder of Yuexuan, the court etiquette academy of our Tiandou Empire, Teacher Tang Yuehua."

It was indeed Tang Yuehua!

Qin Jian's eyes lit up.

She could not break through level 10 in her life, but she had an innate domain like the noble ring, which attracted many nobles to send their children to Yuexuan to study.

I didn't expect that she would come to the palace to teach in person.

"Last time, I taught you the key points of court dance. This class will be practiced in pairs. You can choose your own partners. Those who fail will also be punished to stand."

Tang Yuehua was very strict as a teacher and started the class directly.

Then the twenty or thirty people were divided into groups.

"Qin Jian, I can help you find a partner to dance with you, and then Rongrong will be led by me, how about it?"

At this time, Xue Qinghe suggested very considerately.

Qin Jian glanced at her.

Although he knew that she was a woman and was already twenty years old, he felt... very resistant to letting her lead Ning Rongrong to dance!

"I want to partner with you, I don't want to dance with others..."

At this time, Ning Rongrong was also pulling Qin Jian's sleeve: "Qin Jian, Qin Jian, the teacher shouldn't punish us on our first day here, right? If it really doesn't work, we can just stand there as punishment."

Qin Jian spread his hands helplessly to Xue Qinghe and said, "Rongrong doesn't want to partner with others, sorry, Your Highness."

Xue Qinghe was just slightly startled and then returned to his gentle appearance: "It's my fault for being rude, then you can watch others learn by yourselves, if Teacher Yue punishes me, I will plead for you."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Qin Jian nodded.

As all the students in the audience began to dance the court dance in pairs, Qin Jian and his partner, who were still motionless, felt a little embarrassed.

"Qin Jian, Qin Jian, what should we do? Teacher Yue has started to check, she is so fierce!"

Seeing Tang Yuehua picking up questions for several groups in a row, and then sending them one by one to stand by the wall as punishment, Ning Rongrong was a little panicked.

"Well... Rongrong, I don't know how to dance the court dances they do... But I know a better-looking social dance, do you want to learn?" Qin Jian whispered.

"Is it better than theirs?"

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up immediately when she heard it, and she kept saying, "I want to learn!"

Qin Jian said, "Then Rongrong, listen to me, put your left hand on my right shoulder first..."

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