It’s easy to have fun programs at night, but unfortunately, the captain still has no chance to meet him.

Although the information given by Clara is amazing, it is impolite to interrupt others. Fu Qian had no intention of asking questions for a while, but just kept watching the performance in a lazy position.

On the contrary, Clara did not receive reasonable feedback after throwing out such a significant information, and it was a little strange for a moment.

However, the professional power was immediately reflected. Even if you were lost for a moment, your standing posture was still very stylish.

It can be seen that it is not a playful nature, but a lot of hard work has been done on weekdays.

After that, the stars shone with light smoke, and the deep lake was really moving in the face of the microwave.

At this time, silence is better than sound. Although Fu Qian didn't know much about this, and there was even the sound of a rippling lake around him, with every move that felt very good, it seemed that you could hear the drum beats of the accompaniment.

The core strength is quite good.

Not to mention the professional field, Fu Qian was still sure that the other party was not extraordinary, but undoubtedly had a good physique.

...

Really an interesting character.

Of course, Fu Qian didn't think that last name was just a coincidence.

My Encore Wenlan is likely to have encountered the genuine royal bloodline.

Even so, the other party's amazing achievements in history have been explained.

But the former descendants of the royal family have become dancers? Isn’t this decline a bit too cruel?

And to be honest, although this person has made too much of his skills, if he really wants to make a living from this, he may not have made much money as the player he saw today.

On the one hand, it is the problem of clothing and props. The amount of clothes is often inversely proportional to income.

On the other hand, too much is too little, and it is similar to the performance "shape" seen during the day, and the "spirit" is really too high.

It’s not that people are no longer important, dancers are still the core, but what they express is far beyond lust.

Faced with Clara's sometimes soothing and sometimes enthusiastic movements, Fu Qianyi seemed to have a more intuitive feeling about the word "faith".

But when it comes to this, it is even more strange to think about it carefully—

No matter how you look at it, they are all overly inflated Wenlan family. There are even open-air prayers that make the gods watch such crazy behavior. Then, no matter whether it is forced by the family or personal beliefs, they will dance the dance of praying for the gods in a 100% false place?

This string of words is connected together, which vividly interprets what black humor is.

In addition, don’t forget that there is even an evil god Zhengge You who is lying there and is seriously appreciating it.

...

“Thank you for watching.”

At least the parties involved did not forget it. At the end of the "one song", Clara finally ended the performance in the same posture and immediately expressed her gratitude to the audience who persisted until the end.

"You're welcome, Clara Wenlan?"

Fu Qian accepted this calmly and confirmed it casually.

"No."

Clara, who didn't put her shoes on, walked over barefoot, shook her head.

"Phila Venlan."

Oh? Clara is not even her real name?

Some things seem to make more sense now.

While admiring, Fu Qian seemed to be able to understand why the other party did this, mainly because the real name is really a bit special.

"I feel deeply sympathetic to your growth experience, and it's obvious that you have an elder who is not good at using your brain."

Dance is a strong job. Seeing that Clara had sweat on her forehead, Fu went to the side to give in and signaled that she could lean on the armrest for a short rest.

"No need...so you can imagine my growing environment just by just a name?"

After looking down, Clara finally declined and chose to stand beside her.

"I really saw a lot of tragedies caused by the name, and all of them were soaked in the blood and tears of the children."

Fu Qian nodded unfairly.

"And either the heart is higher than the sky or the self-righteous, the guy who harms them has a unified characteristic, that is, his brain is not easy to use."

It is by no means an exaggeration. Although my name is special, it has not caused any trouble during my growth because it is loud and generous.

At the same time, Fu Qian has seen too many peers and has carried the burdens he shouldn't have to bear.

And the source of this pain is one or several brains with high illness.

"It's right...the most tragic thing is that the person is your father."

It seemed that he didn't expect that in this regard, the other party was so empathetic. Unconsciously listening seriously, Clara sighed and told the root of her pain.

"Although he was not born in this city, what he likes to do most is to indulge in the past glory of his family and denounce the robbers who took away all of this."

Even unconsciously responded to the call, Clara leaned half of her butt on the chair for a short rest.

"The relationship was so intense that after the birth of his youngest daughter, he gave her a special name."

...

"And this forced connection also makes you feel differently about this city?"

Faced with Clara's statement, Fu Qian could easily understand the other party's feelings.

"Yeah, this feeling has been so old that I really asked my father to bring me over and he was very satisfied with the move."

Clara's face was already a little sneered.

"No wonder you are so familiar with this place."

He did not judge family affairs, but Fu Qian only expressed his understanding of the previous performance.

"Familiar, unfamiliar... I have been here many times myself, but I'm increasingly unable to explain my feelings."

Clara looked unproud.

"So you suddenly had a new idea and wanted to refer to other people's feelings?"

Fu Qian didn't think the other party was making a big deal or complicated things.

Many strange behaviors can actually be interpreted by physics and psychology as long as you are willing to use your brain.

Even when this special dancer moved just now, he was not inclined to be a cultist or something like that.

"Yes, I have to say that your performances are so interesting that I suddenly feel like I'm not that strange."

He readily admitted his motivation for traveling with the group, and Clara even highly praised Fu Qian and his group.

"The dance I just danced was also what my father suggested to me since I was a child.

"In his words, disdain for the gods is nothing. Only by turning the dance of praying for the gods into complete entertainment can the pride of the Wenlan family..."

Increasing the tone of the word "suggestion", Clara raised her hand and did an elegant dance move, even looking up at the stars and not forgetting to laugh at herself.

"Maybe that's why the gods didn't respond after I finished jumping?"

Who said there was no one?

Unfortunately, Fu Qian didn't agree so much this time, and his eyes moved from that palm to his hand, feeling the changes.
Chapter completed!