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Xiaohe saw that the eldest sister was disregarding her image like this, she opened her eyes and looked at An Landao with some surprise,

"Eldest sister, why are you in such a hurry?"

Isn't it just dance? Why is the eldest sister so excited? It's not like I haven't seen it.

"Xiaohe, don't you like it all?" An Lan was surprised.

Doesn't Xiaohe love to watch the excitement the most? How is this attitude this time.

"I like it!" Xiaohe was in the quilt, lying on the bed with his elbows half-propped on his side, and said in confusion.

"Then you don't get out of bed yet." An Lan looked at each other angrily, Xiaohe started to be lazy when she left her house, she used to insist on getting up early every day, why did she come out to play and become so lazy?

"Han Qiao, is An Feng practicing martial arts now?" An Lan remembered that her younger brothers and sisters came to that person to practice martial arts together every day, and Xiaohe didn't get up today, so what about An Feng! It's not going to be lazy!

"Miss, the eldest young master, he is practicing martial arts!" Han Qiaole said.

"Hanqiao, how do you know?" An Lan was surprised, how could Han Qiao be so well-informed in someone else's house?

"Miss, if we are maids, we must be well-informed, I gave the rough maid a few copper plates, and I learned a lot of news......" Han Qiao said here, quite proud.

An Lan was speechless, she immediately stopped Han Qiao, and didn't let her continue to speak, some words are better to be stuffy in her heart, and it will be boring to say them.

……

After the two Anlan sisters finished grooming, they took Han Qiao. The three of them walked out of the room, wandering aimlessly, and they walked for a long time. There was no one to take care of them. So they began to ask the people of the Wen Mansion where they could watch the game, the maid pointed from afar, An Lan and the others looked in the direction of her finger, and saw that the scary people not far away were busy, and when they looked carefully, they found that they were already building a stage for the performance, and An Lan knew it. So she pulled the little maid who was about to leave,

"Don't you have breakfast at home?"

The maid was stunned. Some of them couldn't react, she muttered in her heart,

"This young lady is really daring to behave, if she were to be another woman. They would rather be hungry than speak out about their plight. ”

Han happened to see the maid's stupid appearance, and the momentum of the big maid was immediately revealed, and she taught the maid with a straight face,

"Our young lady asks you! You're stupid, you're making such a mistake, I'll deduct your wages. ”

An Lan was full of black lines, and she gave Han Qiao a big white eye.

"Hanqiao, I'm really convinced of you. It's not your own home, okay? You can't restrain yourself in others? ”

As soon as Han Qiao's words came out, and after receiving An Lan's eyes again, she came back to her senses. The expression on his face was a little unnatural, but he still said with great momentum,

"We are honored guests, and if you neglect us, your master and young master will definitely be angry, you know?"

"Clever and clever. It's over! An Lan saw that the more Han Qiao said, the more outrageous it became, so she stopped it.

The maid was fooled by Hanqiao. Said a little nervously,

"Miss, you have a special person to send you to the room for breakfast, you want to watch the performance, our young master also invited the servants of the workshop to perform and other famous operas, and then the finale is Wu Siniang's performance of the bow without dancing......"

"Okay, we know, Hanqiao, let's go back to the room." An Lan nodded to the maid, and then motioned for Hanqiao to leave, although Hanqiao was reluctant, but still gave the maid a few copper plates, and Hanqiao's actions flattered the latter.

"Let's go, Hanqiao, let's go for breakfast, I'm starving to death of your young lady." After An Lan finished speaking, she quickened her pace and went back to the room.

Anhe pouted, the eldest sister could only think of Sister Hanqiao when she mentioned eating, who is her sister between me and Hanqiao? The eldest sister is really getting more and more confused, no, when I have the opportunity, I must complain to my brother......

"Hey! Got it, miss. Han Qiao smiled helplessly.

The maid listened to the conversation between Anlan's master and servant, she felt that the sky was thundering, she had never seen such a strange master and servant in Wenfu for so many years, it was really incredible.

An Lan and the others finished eating the breakfast carefully prepared by Wenfu, and after taking a short rest, they walked out of the door again and walked in the direction of the stands.

……

"Girl, did you see our elaborate performance yesterday?" Shen Moxuan said cheekily.

"I forgot about it." An Lan sat beside Shen Moxuan obediently and pretended to sleep, and when she heard Shen Moxuan's question, she opened her eyes and glanced at Shen Moxuan, then closed her eyes again, and only spit out four words after a while.

Shen Moxuan was bored, he didn't make trouble, and still looked at An Lan's sleeping face with a light smile.

Luo Qianchen was on Shen Moxuan's left hand, he was talking to Wen Murong without a match, his eyes looked at An Lan from time to time, Wen Murong took this scene in his eyes, and he sighed in his heart,

"An Lan, Empty Valley Youlan, have a different taste. No wonder you are the prince, and you have to like her. ”

An Lan didn't know how long she had been asleep, and Han Qiao, who was standing beside her, shook her gently and said,

"Miss, look, that one is Wu Siniang, and the bow dance is about to start."

An Lan was in a daze, heard Hanqiao's call, and then she raised her head suddenly, but saw a mist in front of her, she rubbed her eyes, only to find that a beautiful woman was holding a ball and slowly stepped onto the stage.

There was a sound of inhalation from the audience, An Lan looked at the people left and right suspiciously, Ami You found that someone was surprised, so she looked at the people behind her, it turned out that there were some maids standing not far behind them, and those exclamations were made by them.

Seeing this scene, An Lan couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "The entertainment life of the ancients was too barren, so I was surprised. ”

"Miss, I found a problem." Han Qiao lowered his head and whispered.

"You say." An Lan raised her head and gestured to Han Qiao.

"I found out that Wu Siniang was not a bewitching woman, but why are there such rumors in the market?" Han Qiao said with some puzzlement.

"Han Qiao, there are so many things that you can't figure out, why do you bother? For example, me, is there a difference between what you see about me and what is rumored in the market? An Lan said with some self-deprecation.

"Miss." Han Qiao's face changed, and he looked at An Landao with some distress.

"Okay, let's stop talking about it, let's concentrate on the show!" An Lan glanced at An He, who had been excited on her right, and then moved her gaze to the stage and locked on the white figure.

An Lan looked carefully at the woman on the stage, and saw her beautiful face, dressed in white, and the bundle of colored yarn wrapped around her waist, making her even more elegant. Slowly, she began to dance, with the rhythm of the drums, she also slowly jumped, dancing like a fairy, when playing football, the pair of embroidered shoes were exposed, and the peony flowers on it bloomed vividly, An Lan couldn't help but sigh: "It is worthy of being a beauty, such a delicate embroidery, and only when she wears it can it be perfectly displayed, if you change to yourself, it will be a little nondescript." ”

The sun slowly shone on the earth, Wu Siniang danced non-stop, Siniang under her eyes sometimes rotated, sometimes lightly soothed her green jade hand, and held a wolf hair in her hand, An Lan didn't know what she meant when she saw this, so she whispered to herself that she was afraid of Monaco's Han Qiao,

"What do you think he's doing with a brush? It's not like you want to kick a ball and draw and dance at the same time! ”

Before Han Qiao could answer, An Lan continued to mutter,

"It can't be what I thought it would be, would it?"

"Miss, I heard that Wu Siniang can sing and dance, and it is rumored that every time I see Wu Siniang's performance, I will be surprised by her again, but I heard it~"

"Huh?" An Lan looked at Han Qiao in confusion, and when it came to the critical time, why did Han Qiao still sell Guanzi?

I heard that she doesn't sell her art, many people like it, but she was ridiculed, it is said that she wants to find a person who is in love, even if the other party is a woodcutter, she will marry correctly. For this reason, many people wanted to forcibly accept her as a concubine, but in the end she was wiped out by a mysterious force, so her reputation in the market is very bad, and some people say that she is a demon girl~"

Han Qiao said this, she found that it was a little inappropriate to talk like this in front of An Lan, and the reputation of the young lady outside was not good, didn't she make her even more sad when she said this?

"Say! Hanqiao, why don't you continue? An Lan was picking up sunflower seeds and knocking them, watching the performance, while listening to Han Qiao's storytelling, who knew that Han Qiao actually stopped talking and talking, it was really disappointing!

"Miss, aren't you angry?" Han Qiao was a little unsure, but it seemed that An Lan did not show the slightest sign of anger, so she wanted to continue, but she couldn't remember how to describe it, so she said sorry to An Lan in embarrassment.

On the other side, Wen Murong looked at her, and several maids walked up to the stage with a piece of white silk and a bucket of dye, Wu Siniang smiled evilly, and then began to throw the ball high, turned her posture, and then began to paint with dyes.

Accompanied by the sound of music, her dance steps became more and more fierce, the wonderful pen in her hand was shining, a piece of bluegrass was displayed on the white silk, and there was thunderous applause from the audience, and An Lan also felt a little surprised.

I've seen a lot of dancing and drawing, but it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful tamari dance, which can be described in four words - a dance in the city.

Wu Siniang's posture began to turn, and her feet did not stop, An Lan found a characteristic, when she turned her posture, she would throw the football high, and then take advantage of such a short time to sketch a few strokes, and then flick her sleeves again, creating a feeling of flowing like a fairy. Although An Lan understands it, it is extremely difficult to really do this step, and it is impossible to do it without a certain foundation, let alone to be like Wu Siniang and like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing!

"Eleventh Prince, what do you think?" Wen Murong asked with a smile.

"Okay." Although Luo Qianchen was shocked, he still pretended to have a casual expression, indicating that he was a knowledgeable person, not a frog at the bottom of the well. (To be continued) R861