After Jiang Ning finished telling Mengmeng a bedtime story, the little girl was already fast asleep. He tiptoed out of her bedroom and gently closed the door.
Su Meng was standing in the hallway. "Honey, it's almost nine o'clock. What dance are you planning to perform tonight?"
At that moment, Su Meng was even more nervous than Jiang Ning. She knew the live stream would be wildly popular, but she had no idea what her husband had prepared. What if the online fans demanded he remove his mask? That would be a disaster.
"Honey, I'm planning to perform a Mongolian dance called 'Painting You' and a modern dance called 'A Lifetime with You.' Would you like to join me for those? And we could also do the ethnic dance 'Qin Huai Soul.' What do you think?"
Jiang Ning then went into his bedroom and quickly returned, holding a feathered outfit and a flower crown. "Wear this veil, along with this peacock crown and this peacock-feather dress. That should hide your identity."
Su Meng's eyes widened, and she covered her mouth. "Honey, you've already prepared everything for me?"
Jiang Ning nodded. "Yeah, I ordered it online the night before last. I was originally planning to wait until we filmed the video in a few days, and then have you wear it while we danced together. But the delivery arrived so quickly—we can use it tonight."
"Great! Wait for me here while I change."
Su Meng was overjoyed. She had always loved dancing, and the chance to dance with her beloved Jiang Ning was something she couldn't refuse.
She was particularly obsessed with Jiang Ning's dancing, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call her his biggest fan.
She even wanted to continue dancing "Love's Sin" with him, as if the dance itself held some magic that made her even more captivated by him.
Jiang Ning also went into his bedroom and retrieved three outfits from his System Space: a Mongolian costume, a Qin Dynasty robe, and a white, embroidered ethnic-style tight-fitting suit with contrasting sleeves and collar.
He first put on the Mongolian attire, complete with a braided rope headdress and boots. He set the other two outfits aside to take to the music room on the third floor, planning to change into them later for the dance.
When Su Meng emerged after changing, Jiang Ning froze, completely stunned.
"She's breathtakingly beautiful, her figure like a slender willow branch, and her fair, jade-like feet are adorned with tiny bells that chime with every step.
Her seven-colored peacock-themed attire, coupled with a sheer veil that partially conceals her face, and those sparkling, radiant eyes, possess a soul-captivating allure. This isn't merely a pure peacock; she's more enchanting than any nine-tailed fox, capable of bewitching all who gaze upon her."
*Gulp*
Jiang Ning couldn't help but swallow hard.
"What do you think? Am I pretty? I happen to have a bell here—would it be a better match?" Su Meng asked, a slight smile playing on her lips.
"Wife, you're not just pretty—you're stunning. If you walked out, every man would fall at your feet." Jiang Ning felt an overwhelming urge to pull her into his arms and cherish her.
"Hehe, but husband, you're also very handsome in your attire. I really like it." Su Meng gazed at Jiang Ning, almost losing herself in his charm.
Especially Jiang Ning's unique aura—it was utterly intoxicating, leaving one wanting to look again and again.
Jiang Ning: "Let's go. I'll start with the Mongolian and ethnic dances, and then we'll do the modern dance together. Having you, my little peacock, is enough for a lifetime."
Su Meng said haughtily, "Really? Then, husband, you must keep your word. No other women allowed from now on."
Jiang Ning nodded. "Mm."
*I'm in trouble,* he thought. *I haven't even won over this little peacock yet, let alone tasted any sweetness, and she's already forbidding me from seeing other women. How domineering.*
Inside the third-floor music room:
"Husband, will you be wearing the Monkey King mask again later? What a pity. The mask will cut the beauty of these dances in half."
Su Meng sighed. As a dance major, she naturally understood how much the mask would detract from the visual appeal of the performances.
But she was afraid of being recognized, so she had no choice but to wear it.
"Wife, I won't wear the mask during the dance. I'll use a facial transformation technique to alter my features, so no one will recognize me."
"Husband, you know facial transformation? Then let me try changing my face too!" Su Meng asked in surprise.
Jiang Ning shook his head. "No, wife. Without the level of a Martial Dao Grandmaster, you can't circulate the energy in your meridians. Only Martial Dao Grandmasters can use this technique."
Disappointed, Su Meng said, "Alright. But it's fine. I'll wear a veil and a flower crown instead. That will give me an air of mysterious beauty."
"Wife, it's not mysterious beauty, it's allure."
"Flatterer, you're asking for a beating." Su Meng playfully pretended to hit Jiang Ning, her eyes sparkling with amusement.
"Alright, I'm just teasing. Wife, let me change my appearance first." Jiang Ning said, then began circulating his meridians.
His face gradually transformed as his eyebrows, lips, and nose bridge subtly adjusted.
The transformation took less than a minute.
A young man, different from Jiang Ning but equally handsome, stood before Su Meng.
Su Meng covered her mouth. "It's incredible! Husband, you're amazing!"
"It's nothing, wife. Just a few more minutes until we start." Jiang Ning said, then put on the Monkey King mask.
Using the phone on the shelf, he opened the "Dance Dream Boys" account and started the livestream.
The moment the "Dance Dream Boys" stream went live, fans flooded in like a tidal wave.
"Ten, a thousand, ten thousand, a hundred thousand, a million, ten million, fifty million, a hundred million..."
It was clear everyone had been waiting for Jiang Ning's livestream.
The bullet screen comments were flooding in.
Quick, quick, it's starting!
Dance God
Dance God
Dance God
Dance God
Dance God
***
As if by unspoken agreement, everyone began spamming the "Dance God" tag, their virtual cheers echoing through the chat.
The once chaotic stream of comments was instantly buried by the "Dance God" tag.
Su Meng sat to the side, also pulling out her phone and joining the "Dance Dream Boys" live stream. She watched as the "Dance God" tag relentlessly popped up in the chat.
This seemed like an organized campaign; original comments were instantly swept away by the "Dance God" tag.
With two minutes left until the stream began, the number of viewers surged rapidly.
The current online audience had already surpassed 150 million.
This was only possible because Huayin had significantly upgraded its technical infrastructure that day; otherwise, the stream would have crashed or frozen hours ago.
Seeing the 150 million viewers, Jiang Ning felt a surge of tension. "So many people?"
The number continued to climb rapidly: 160 million, 180 million...
With the Great Xia Kingdom's population of 1.4 billion, this meant one in seven citizens was waiting in the live stream to watch the "Dance Dream Boys."
Other video platforms like Xia Yin stood deserted.
All traffic had converged on Huayin.
Even some streamers and influencers on Huayin had shut down their own streams to join the "Dance Dream Boys" live stream.
"Why hasn't it started yet?"
"This is killing me."
"I've been waiting forever."
***
Each comment that popped up was instantly buried by the "Dance God" tag.
The users spamming the "Dance God" tag were all hardcore fans from the "Dance Dream Boys" fan groups.
Thousands of these "Dance Dream Boys" fan groups had been given a mission: to rally and cheer for the group before the livestream began.
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