Chapter 20

In the palace, all kinds of trees, plants and trees are swaying, and the environment is pleasant.

Xueqinghe led Qin Jian and his two men all the way to introduce the scenery.

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

Xueqing river suddenly said, "but it doesn't matter. I'll take you then."

"Thank you, your highness."

Qin Jian said and asked, "you just said today is dance training. What's that like?"

Ning Rongrong pricked up his ears when he heard the speech.

Xueqinghe smiled and said, "what our royal family teaches is naturally court dance. The royal family has a lot of communication, so court dance is a necessary skill. Have you learned it before?"

Court dance, for social use... Isn't that social dance

Qin Jian, who crossed over, said it was not empty at all.

But Ning Rongrong was a little worried: "I... I didn't learn..."

"Don't worry, I'll teach you then."

Xueqinghe seemed to be waiting for this sentence and said immediately.

"Oh..."

But Ning Rongrong couldn't help looking at Qin Jian and said, "Qin Jian, can you?"

"Er, I might be a little..." Qin Jian touched his nose.

Xueqinghe couldn't help laughing and said, "Palace 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. You shouldn't have seen this dance. Let me teach you."

Qin Jian looked at her strangely.

She seems very keen to teach Ning Rongrong Palace dance, that is, ballroom dance.

That kind of dance pulls the distance between two people to the comfort of strangers. What does she want

Finally, the three came to the place where they taught etiquette.

This is a large palace, in which dozens of people can be seen sitting in twos and threes. It should be the prince, Princess and some noble children.

"Your Highness!"

Seeing Xueqing River coming in, everyone bowed.

"No gift, no gift." xueqinghe said gently.

Then she let Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong come: "today we have joined two new students, Ning Rongrong, the little princess of Qibao Liuli sect, and Qin Jian, the personal disciple of jiandouluo. Welcome."

There were sparse applause, neither warm nor cold.

"Wow! What a beautiful girl!"

Suddenly, a 12-year-old boy ran out of the crowd. He stretched out his right hand and said to Ning Rongrong, "Hello, I'm the avalanche of the fourth Prince of the Empire. Let's meet."

Avalanche?

Qin Jian immediately brought up God and looked at the professional disguiser.

Ning Rongrong obviously won't shake hands with the avalanche. She just nodded.

Anyway, as the little princess of the seven treasures liulizong, her status is still above the prince of the Empire. It's not rude.

But the avalanche's face changed: "Hey! You despise me?!"

Qin Jian raised his eyebrows and said, "the fourth prince, Rong Rong is a girl. You can't shake hands with others."

"It's just etiquette. Do you understand?"

The avalanche glanced at him, then turned his nose to the sky: "who are you?"

Acting is a little pompous

But as a 12-year-old, it's good.

Before Qin Jian spoke, xueqinghe frowned and said, "avalanche, don't be rude. This is Qin Jian, the disciple of jiandouluo."

"Eh? Sword Douluo's disciple?"

The avalanche suddenly became interested: "are you very powerful? Let's have a try!"

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

"Cut, counsellor!"

Once again, the avalanche's nostrils are facing the sky.

"Well said!"

At this time, a woman's voice came from the door: "you came here to learn etiquette, not to fight. Prince avalanche, you will be punished to stand today."

"Ah?"

The avalanche just looked arrogant and collapsed in an instant: "yes... Teacher Yue."

"Teacher Yue?"

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

He immediately looked out the door and saw an elegant and beautiful woman slowly walk in from the door, followed by two beautiful girls behind her.

Qin Jian was surprised to see the beautiful woman, because he couldn't see the woman's actual age.

At first glance, it seems to be in her twenties, but her eyes seem to see through everything in the world, which is by no means comparable to a woman in her twenties.

The Silver Palace dress looked so fit and noble on her.

And she didn't have half the fluctuation of soul power, so she was obviously not a soul master.

"This is Mr. Tang Yuehua, the founder of Yuexuan, the court etiquette College of Tiandou empire."

Sure enough, it's Tang Yuehua!

Qin Jian's eyes brightened.

She could not break through level 10 in her life, but she had such a congenital field as aristocratic ring, which attracted many aristocrats to send their children to Yuexuan to study.

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

"I have taught you the key points of Palace dance last time. This class will practice in pairs. You can choose your own partner. Those who fail will be punished."

As a teacher, Tang Yuehua was very strict and began 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 I'll take Rongrong. How about it?"

At this time, Xueqing River kindly proposed to one side.

Qin Jian glanced at her.

Although he knew she was a woman and was twenty years old, he felt... Very resistant when he asked her to dance with Ning Rongrong!

"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, should our teacher not punish us on the first day? If we really can't, we'll punish us to stand."

Qin Jian stood helplessly at xueqinghe and said, "Rongrong, she doesn't want to partner with others. I'm sorry, your highness."

Xueqinghe was just a little stunned and recovered his gentle appearance: "I'm abrupt. Then you can see others learn by yourself. If teacher Yue scolds me, I will plead for you."

"Thank you, your highness." Qin Jian nodded.

As all the students in the audience began to dance court dance in pairs, Qin Jian, who was still motionless, was a little embarrassed.

"Qin Jian, Qin Jian, what shall we do? The teacher began to check that month. She's so fierce!"

Seeing Tang Yuehua pick several groups of questions continuously, and then send them to the wall one by one, Ning Rongrong is a little flustered.

"Well... Rongrong, I can't do their court dance... But I can do a better ballroom dance. Do you want to learn?" Qin Jian whispered.

"Is it better than theirs?"

Ning Rongrong immediately brightened his eyes and said in a voice, "learn, learn!"

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