After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

"Yes." Gu Changsheng answered with difficulty. No, he must find a way to make Xia Qianqian win! In this world, only she is worthy to stand beside him and play the golden boy and jade girl with him.

Temporary Buddha's feet teaching Xia Qianqian to dance will definitely not work, so he has to find another way. what should I do?

Gu Changsheng was lost in thought, but Han Yuqing said something to him but couldn't hear clearly. Until Mrs. Gu shook him: "Changsheng, Yuqing is talking to you!"

"Oh, what did you say?" Gu Changsheng returned to his senses.

Han Yuqing was a little embarrassed and had to repeat it again: "I asked my third cousin, what dance should I do tomorrow?"

"You are free." After Gu Changsheng finished speaking, he continued to think about himself.

The flexibility of the body and dancing skills, these Xia Qianqian definitely can't compare. The corner of Gu Changsheng's eyes glanced at the embroidery shed in Lu Lan's hand, and he had an idea!

Sacrifice is a solemn thing, if there are dancers, they must dance religious dances. It can be beautiful or primitive, and it can be imitated by Xia Qianqian.

"Third cousin, then I will dance a white dance!"

"Yes, that's beautiful." Gu Changsheng supported it.

Han Yuqing pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, shy and happy. Mrs. Gu laughed from ear to ear: "Our Yuqing dance is outstanding. If it weren't for the family's reluctance, Yuqing could go to the capital to dance for the emperor."

"You talk, I'm back to the house." Gu Changsheng got up and left the table. When he was in the flower hall, he paced slowly, and when he got out of the yard, he ran instead.

Back in the room, Gu Changsheng stretched out his hand to pat on the table, and an ipad appeared strangely on the table. He unlocked the screen, quickly saved the video and found a religious dance, clicked to play, and while watching, he drew the posture on the screen onto the paper.

There are dozens of poses for the two-minute dance. Gu Changsheng played it back several times before drawing all the dance scores.

He breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, threw the ipad into the air, and the ipad disappeared.

"Young boy!" Gu Changsheng called, full of breath.

"What's the command from the young master?" The young boy pushed the door in immediately.

Gu Changsheng marked the page number of the dance score, neatly put it in the wooden box, and handed it to Qingtong: "Send it to Xia Qianqian, and you must give it to her personally."

"Yes." Qingtong had long been accustomed to Gu Changsheng's mysterious courtship, and without asking anything, he took the box and left.

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Xia Shanshan snored asleep, but Xia Qianqian had no sleep. She filtered the dances she had seen in her mind, including square dances-there was still no one she could control.

How to do? Do you want to give up those five taels of silver?

Xia Qianqian was worried, and suddenly there was a soft noise outside the door. She stood up alertly to open the door, but saw Qingtong standing outside: "Miss Xia, I'm sorry."

"What's the matter?"

Xia Qianqian was more polite because he was the servant by the ancestor's side.

"I'm here to deliver something by the order of the young master." Qingtong handed over the box.

"What is it?" Xia Qianqian asked.

"I don't know." Qingtong shook his head and ran away.

Xia Qianqian had to close the door and open the wooden box.

"Dancing score?" He blinked in astonishment.

The dance score is a religious dance, although the movements are simple but far-reaching, the simplest dance reflects the devotion to the gods! She seemed to have seen it somewhere, but couldn't remember it for a while.

"I'll do this tomorrow!" Xia Qianqian immediately understood the intention of the ancestor, and followed the dance score to train quickly.