Zombie Bodyguard

Chapter 1702 - 1699: Is There Any Justice Left?

"Master, don’t you think it looks very classy? This is what suits you best." The Sword Spirit said proudly, having come from the court, it certainly had the right to make such statements.

"Hmm, it’s okay." Lin Tian didn’t deny its words this time.

With images of dancers running through his mind, in less than a minute, he had rehearsed every dance move hundreds of times, already mastering them with great skill.

Others practice dancing by repeatedly practicing to make the brain remember every detail, eventually achieving a natural state. Lin Tian, however, imprinted them directly into his mind, integrating them fully.

"Lin Tian, what are you thinking? Why aren’t you moving? Do you really not know how to dance?" Xiao Manxuan felt Lin Tian holding her, the music had already started, yet he remained still.

The young heirs around the dance floor were watching them with mocking expressions, their gazes gloating.

"Hehe, I told you he couldn’t dance, look, this guy is like a wooden post, he’s going to stay like this until the music ends." Liu Yuansi chuckled gleefully, as if already witnessing Lin Tian’s embarrassment.

Lin Tian couldn’t be bothered with them, instead focusing on looking into Xiao Manxuan’s eyes, confidently saying, "Follow my steps, don’t get distracted."

"Follow you?" Xiao Manxuan was startled, then felt her body lean forward as Lin Tian led her, her feet following instinctively.

As the music played, Lin Tian began his performance. The dance steps were initially a bit clumsy, but after a few beats, they became as smooth as flowing water, graceful and elegant.

Xiao Manxuan knew how to dance, but at this moment she could only follow Lin Tian’s rhythm. The familiar dance steps were intertwined with many new movements added by Lin Tian, enhancing, rather than detracting from, the beauty of the dance.

She also had quite a talent for music and dance, just enough to keep up with the rhythm. Compared to Lin Tian, she felt like a student, while Lin Tian was the dance teacher.

"What... what kind of dance is this?" Liu Yuansi watched their dance, eyes wide open.

Even though he didn’t want to praise Lin Tian, his heart told him that this dance posture, these dance steps, these movements were far more captivating than anyone else’s, almost like a crane among chickens.

The young heirs were also dumbfounded. For the first time, they realized that such a simple couple’s dance could be performed with such elegance and beauty, like dancers with souls.

"Lin Tian, you..." Xiao Manxuan’s eyes widened with disbelief at Lin Tian’s profound dance skills.

She could tell that Lin Tian wasn’t just using his Ancient Martial Arts talent to simply replicate others’ moves, but was dancing far better than anyone else, with far more challenging movements. Xiao Manxuan used all her strength just to barely follow Lin Tian’s steps.

"Shh, don’t talk, close your eyes and enjoy the soul dance." Lin Tian hushed, speaking softly. He took a deep breath, Xiao Manxuan’s fragrance mingled with her body scent, wafting into his nose, intoxicating him.

Seeing Lin Tian’s intoxicated expression, the little girl blushed slightly, but felt a bit delighted. She let go of herself, carefully immersing herself in the music, as if she and Lin Tian’s hearts were in sync, no longer just passively following, but fully mastering the dance like Lin Tian.

With such a high musical and dance talent, Lin Tian was secretly amazed. No wonder she could gain the recognition of the ancient zither.

Other dancers in the hall also noticed the two, becoming entranced by their performance, gradually giving way to them on the dance floor as if they were the stars of the whole event.

As the music ended, Lin Tian and Xiao Manxuan completed a high-difficulty move, then froze, and the hall erupted in enthusiastic applause.

"Liu Yuansi, didn’t you say he couldn’t dance? What is this then? This is mentor-level, it’s mentor-level dance skills!" Zhao Weitao angrily questioned, looking irritable.

Liu Yuansi frowned, his expression like he was constipated, taking a moment before squeezing out, "I don’t know either, this guy knows everything, understands everything, is there any justice left in the world?"

"Don’t talk nonsense, it’s lucky I didn’t provoke him like those young heirs, or I’d have lost face." Zhao Weitao said coldly.

"Brother Zhao, the purpose of our visit this time is to secure sponsorships. Dancing well can’t put food on the table. If he can’t secure sponsorships and can’t report to the president, let’s see if they have any face left in the club." Liu Yuansi consoled.

"Hopefully." Zhao Weitao said uncertainly, initially full of confidence, he was now intimidated by Lin Tian.

After finishing their dance, Lin Tian and Xiao Manxuan returned to the corner, and the young heirs quickly made way, not daring to harass them further.

"Lin Tian, you’re amazing." He Xiaofei and Zhong Ling exclaimed in awe.

"If I’m not mistaken, those dance moves are very ancient, like a European Medieval court dance." He Xiaofei speculated in surprise.

Lin Tian was even more amazed, puzzled, "How do you know?"

"I read European history books. They recorded early dance features, saying court dances were simplified because they were too difficult, allowing them to spread among the common people. But I never expected you to know them, it’s truly impressive." He Xiaofei praised again, her eyes showing admiration as she, usually so excellent, could hardly believe it.

"Sister Xiaofei, don’t praise him anymore. If you praise him more, his tail might curl up to the sky." Xiao Manxuan said with a playful smile.

"Oh, congratulations, Lin Tian, you’ve once again become a celebrity at the party." A voice neither warm nor cold came, and they turned to see Zhao Weitao and Liu Yuansi, with Liu Yuansi speaking.

"What are you doing here? You’re not welcome." He Xiaofei said displeased, as earlier when the girls were surrounded by young heirs, none of their fellow students came to intervene.

Zhao Weitao and Liu Yuansi didn’t care, shamelessly sitting down, Liu Yuansi smiling broadly, "We’re all part of the same club, I’m just here to see how your sponsorship is going, need Brother Zhao to introduce a few people?"

"No need." He Xiaofei said indifferently.

"Oh, isn’t this Brother Zhao? Long time no see." A young man approached, greeting Zhao Weitao.

"Brother Xiang, busy with the school’s club stuff lately, no free weekends either." Zhao Weitao responded with a friendly smile, addressing him as if they were close brothers.

The young man glanced at Lin Tian’s group, then said, "I remember you seem to be from the club’s external liaison group? You mentioned you were planning some event, what’s so busy about it? It’s a waste of time. How much sponsorships do you need? Just say, I’ll cover all the sponsorships for this event, save some time for us to hang out."

"Brother Xiang is indeed generous, let me thank Brother Xiang on behalf of the club first." Zhao Weitao glanced at Lin Tian, feigning modesty, his eyes seemed to say that even without asking, sponsorships came knocking.

"Just a show-off." Zhong Ling pouted, feeling very dissatisfied, muttering under her breath, not used to the two young heirs acting out, who were they trying to impress?