Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2083 Dancer (Twenty-four)

After all, the scenes are limited, so it is not surprising to have a collision. What's more, the lights were not turned on all the way, so it is not easy to find it unless you get close.

It's not difficult to explain how they came together so coincidentally.

Although Fu Qian was more inclined to believe that there were other reasons - for example, for Clara, it was more interesting to see people than scenery.

Judging from the previous series of performances, he was using this group of tourists as a probe, and so was she.

Perhaps the purpose was not very clear yet. She even seemed more interested in this place than the Royal Garden before, but it was still hard to say whether Clara really came here by accident.

But it doesn’t matter, I have never been such a stingy person.

“I haven’t found a suitable place, so I’m trying to bring in the scene from that year.”

Without even looking back, Fu Qian explained casually, holding the bundle of incense in his hand and gesturing towards the lake in the distance.

"...I originally thought you weren't such a picky person."

Unfortunately, this reason was obviously not very convincing, and Clara's response was somewhat noncommittal.

Although she hesitated for a moment, she did not leave in the end, but followed him to the terrace.

"It means you are still too young. The only thing you should not do in life is to have fun."

He didn't mind at all that the person next to him had nowhere to sit. He leaned comfortably on the chair and imparted the truth of life.

"All your self-deception will be backfired at the last moment, without any chance to make amends."

……

"It sounds reasonable, but Mr. Anke doesn't seem to be much older than me?"

A casual question was actually elevated to the level of life philosophy. After a period of silence with complicated emotions, Clara finally found a tactful angle to question.

"No need to seem."

Only then did Fu Qian finally turn around and look her up and down.

Clara also held a piece of incense in her hand and was not in a hurry to light it.

"You should be older than me."

However, Fu Qian did not emphasize this point, but chose another attack angle.

"…People have different levels of understanding, and age cannot be used to simply measure it."

It turned out to be very effective. Clara took a deep breath and actually learned to think from the other person's perspective.

"So why did you choose this place to bring in? It's just an empty terrace. Could it be that sitting here can make you feel more like the ancient royal family?"

In order to prevent the topic from straying too far, Clara immediately forced herself back to the point.

"Yes."

Fu Qian actually nodded calmly.

"why?"

Clara frowned slightly, as if she felt being treated perfunctorily.

"Because I think the pride of the royal family cannot be reflected in an exquisite box, but should be reflected under the starry sky."

What’s shocking is that the other party had actually thought of the answer a long time ago.

But Fu Qian pointed towards the depths of the vast lake again.

The vast lake was surprisingly calm at this moment, so calm that the few clouds could be seen reflected in it.

……

"I have to agree with you on this point."

It was also somewhat surprising that Clara's expression froze the next moment, and it seemed that she was touched by Fu Qian's words. While whispering, she continued to move forward until she stuck to the protruding fence of the terrace and looked into the distance.

"In this world, the pride of the royal family is indeed difficult to show through the worship of others. On the contrary, the attitude towards 'God' can explain more.

"The ancient custom of praying for blessings was originally carried out outdoors... and it seems that you already know why?"

Clara's statement undoubtedly confirmed the previous evaluation of her, that she did know a lot about the history of this place.

"Show them, do not ask them, and let them see this non-asking."

And how could her test possibly stump Fu Qian?

"So how did you know this? Did you know about the Vinland family specifically?"

Clara finally couldn't hide the surprise on her face.

"Guess."

Fu Qian still had that lazy look on his face, and he wasn't even lying.

It's not surprising that a family that can come up with a symbol that has nothing to do with the gods and firmly believes that it can protect itself would do such a thing.

Although in the opinion of Fu Qian, who has already understood some of the taboo history, this family, in addition to narcissistic pride, also has a hidden skill, which is luck.

If the gods had not been silent after the long night, and the few who could move had not entered a state similar to the dark forest, it would have been too easy for such suicidal behavior to bring about some unexpected disaster.

As a result, they were able to leave behind a glorious history. This family's luck index is comparable to that of humans in the Heng Era.

"But is this really the place where the Wenlan family prays? To be honest, the style seems a little different from what I saw during the day."

While admiring Clara who knew a lot, Fu Qian did not waste the opportunity to ask the questions he had just raised.

"That's because the place you saw during the day is no longer what it originally looked like."

And as expected, Clara did not disappoint, and quickly gave the answer with a sigh.

"There is more than one Wenlan family in this land. Their glory will come to an end at a certain time and be replaced by newer forces. A Lian has already said this during the day.

"But what she didn't mention is that after the Wenlan family was driven out, the royal residence there was extensively renovated and it is unrecognizable compared to the original appearance."

……

"So that's how it is. Thanks for the answer... No wonder I prefer this style."

His doubts were resolved and Fu Qian expressed his gratitude very politely without hiding his preferences.

"You really are taking this seriously... Can I ask what role you imagine yourself to be?"

Clara's emotions were still somewhat complicated. She lowered her head and carefully unwrapped the bouquet of incense, while watching Fu Qian out of the corner of her eye.

"Anke Wenlan, can't you see what A-Lian suggested today?"

Fu Qian seemed a little surprised by her question, as if he couldn't believe that he hadn't been able to make people feel this directly.

Uh……

Clara had no choice but to turn around and look. Being stared at in this way, she was speechless again for a moment.

"But...if your last name is Wenlan, then what is my last name?"

But it only lasted for a breath, and soon she actually showed a special smile.

Even as he asked the question, he lit the three incense sticks and inserted them into a groove on the guardrail.

Oh?

Looking at Clara, whose temperament changed at that moment, Fu Qian did not rush to say anything.

But after she put the incense in, she actually took a step back in the increasingly strong special fragrance, and lifted the hem of her skirt and made a move.

It was similar to the moves the dancer made at the beginning of today's performance, and it even felt more professional.