Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Thought
Xia Qing finally saw Xia He, who had been missing for a long time, in the attic. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Master...... Why are you here?" she looked at Xia He, who had her back to her, and was a little puzzled, she had just waited in the room for the master for so long and hadn't seen her, but now she saw her here.
"Hibiscus .... Do you like this stage?" Xia He didn't turn around, as if he was looking out in a trance.
"I didn't like it before..... Now I like it because of the master and because of many things. Xia Qing walked over and sat down next to Xia He gently.
Xia He looked haggard, his eyes were red and swollen, his lips were pale, and there were tear stains on his face. She had no expression like a beautiful doll, lifeless.
"Master, you ......." Xia Qing This is the first time to see such a fragile Xia He, this strong, stubborn, and thorny woman like a hedgehog has taken off her armor today and showed her fragile self in front of Xia Qing.
"The key to Huang Tengqu is whether your basic skills are solid, and I believe you have no problem training these days. Xia He turned around and looked at Xia Qing's face very seriously, "Today is the first time I've looked at your face so carefully, but for some reason your face feels so familiar....."
She didn't say any more after that, because Hehuan also came over.
"Yo, the master-apprentice relationship is deep, and I don't have to be my subordinate defeat yet. ”
"Hehuan gives you a piece of advice, the wicked will have evil retribution, and it is better to accumulate more virtue for yourself. Xia He didn't reply like before, she looked at the back of Hehuan walking into the distance, and actually smiled.
"Master, you're so weird today. Xia Qing couldn't help but feel scared when she looked at the smile on Xia He's lips, she was really scary like this.
"In this life, I don't know if I owe her, or if she owes me....." Xia He muttered to himself, "Xia Qing, if you defeat her, you will be able to prove yourself, and your efforts these days will not be in vain." Promise the master that you will ..... everything I teach you Pass it on. ”
With such a tone and such an expression, why does it feel like the master is explaining the aftermath?
"Master, I ........"
"Hibiscus girl, it's about to begin. ”
Zhao Wen's voice sounded not far away, interrupting Xia Qing's words.
"Master, you wait for me, and I'll come here to look for you when I'm done. Xia Qing stood up, turned around and gave Xia He a hug uneasily. "Master, I will feel at ease when you are here....."
Xia He, who was in his arms, nodded slightly, "Go quickly." ”
Xia Qing finally left, and in Zhao Wen's urging, she finally turned around and glanced at Xia He.
Xia He stood at the edge of the attic and looked at himself, the smile on his pale face and mouth looked extremely gentle, but his body was,
Faltering.
Xia Qing repeatedly checked the silk on his body, and there was no problem.
Zizi was chattering beside her, and the mother-in-law in charge of makeup finally took off her headdress.
Everything went smoothly.
But why is her heart so cramped and uneasy, as if something bad is about to happen.
"Two girls, it's time to begin. ”
He Huan nodded, turning his head to glance at Xia Qing.
Xia Qing looked back at her, her eyes calm.
"I'm ready too. ”
Zhao Wen nodded and made a gesture to the audience.
The sound of music came from all directions.
Take a leap.
The landing point was perfect, and Xia Qing started her own dance.
Take off, swing your legs, and close your palms.
There were bursts of applause from the audience.
Xia Qing looked up, in the attic, Xia He's clear eyes were extremely bright, and the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows was as red as fire.
She smiled and made a gesture to Xia Qing.
Clasp your hands together.
This gesture is a small tacit understanding between their master and apprentice, if Xia Qing's movements are perfect and there is no problem, Xia He will make this gesture.
Xia Qing gave her a big smile back, then turned sideways and continued to perform.
The dance of the acacia is really not bad.
Every movement shows her charm, one looks up and one turns around.
It is worthy of being an opponent on a par with the master. Xia Qing looked at Hehuan's movements, and his momentum of not admitting defeat was stimulated.
The two of them flew in the air, as if they were boneless coiled on a thin ribbon, making difficult movements.
Towards the end of the piece, the acacia flew from the other side.
Clasp your hands together and put your legs together.
The two perfectly swapped in the air.
Turning sideways, Xia Qing began to fall with a smile.
Almost at the same time, the acacia also let go of his hand.
One in red and one in white, falling from the sky together.
Turn over and land steadily.
Xia Qing turned his head and saw Hehuan kneeling on one knee.
She made a mistake.
Xia Qing was stunned, Hehuan, that invincible Hehuan actually made a mistake?
"Huh. Hehuan pulled Xia Qing back to reality with a soft sigh, "Even God is helping you?" she struggled to stand up, her red dress was torn all over her knees, and strips of blood were swindling on her white legs.
"Are you alright......" Xia Qing looked down to see her wounds, but they were covered by Hehuan.
"Less fake. Hehuan no longer ignored Xia Qing and limped off the stage.
Xia Qing looked at Hehuandi's back, and suddenly felt that this woman was miserable.
She owed a debt to the surroundings, and just wanted to step down, but was pulled by Mei Niang who came up.
"Ladies and gentlemen. I declare that today's winner is our Hibiscus Girl, who will take the place of Hehuan and bring you the Phoenix Song every month. Mei Niang looked at Xia Qing, who was shocked, "Happy to be like this, silly girl." ”
There were bursts of applause from the audience.
Xia Qing pinched his face heavily, and when he heard the cheers from the enthusiastic spectators, he felt that he was not dreaming.
She bowed heavily to the stage, "Little woman hibiscus." ”
Offstage, Master Li was already speechless.
He looked at his colleagues around him who were watching the excitement, and his heart began to bleed.
He held the blue cloud fan in his hand tightly, and turned his head to see that the man in red was already seated beside him.
"Brother Tai, is this unwilling to hand over the second fan?"
"No..... It's not ....."
"All the brothers here are watching, this bet can't be ......." The man in red stopped talking and drank the wine in his hand.
"No.... I mean..... Can I change things..... This is really ......," Master Li gripped the fan tighter.
"A gentleman's words are hard to chase. If you don't even want to give this little fan, then if you do big things in the future, I'm afraid that the word "faith" will not be compatible with Brother Tai, right?"
Lord Li looked at the colleagues around him and nodded yes with the man in red, and he was speechless for a while. It is true that I have an appointment in advance, and there are so many testimonies from my colleagues, but now I am afraid that I will not be able to agree.
He finally opened the fan in his hand again, hey, how is this pattern so exquisite, the words on it are so elegant and chic, fairy wind bones.
"Smack. Master Li slapped the fan in his hand in front of the man in red.
"It's yours now, don't go out in the future and don't say that I, Li, don't talk about faith. Although Master Li said this to the man in red, his eyes looked at his colleagues around him.
The man in red arched his hand, "Brother Li is an honest man, and he will become a great weapon in the future." This fan was taken down. ”
Master Li turned his head and stopped looking at the fan, he was really afraid that he would not be able to help but snatch the fan back if he looked at it again.
"Aren't you early, let's go back first?"
"Yes, yes, what the virtuous brother said, I am also tired. ”
Soon, Master Li and his entourage walked out of the Flying Flower Pavilion in a majestic manner.
The man in red was still sitting in his previous position, looking at the angry Master Li and laughing inhumanely.
He took out the fan and looked carefully at the calligraphy and painting on it.
"It's funny. ”
The man took the fan into his arms and intended to leave.
"Bang!" a loud bang rang out from the stage. There were bursts of exclamations from the people around.
He stopped and looked at the stage.
On the stage, Mei Niang was already so shocked that she covered her mouth, and Xia Qing sat on the ground paralyzed, her eyes almost dull looking at the scene in front of her.
On the white and flawless Hanbai stone pedestal, the red liquid dyed the Hanbai stone bright red, and the fishy smell filled the entire Feihua Pavilion.
White glare, red glare.
In the middle of the bright red,
Xia He lay there quietly.
She had her big clear eyes and a satisfied smile on her face.
At this moment, the noisy voices around Xia Qing suddenly disappeared.
All she saw was darkness and she couldn't see anything.