Chapter 9: The Dance of the Autumn Festival
Although Huan Xiaobao has cleared the customs, it is a pity that the fifty boards have to be carried hard. almost betrayed his anger halfway, but Huan Xiaobao knew in his heart that if he gave up halfway, how to fulfill his promise to Zixin, and how to make his life more different. Although he likes to be opportunistic the most, the most afraid of suffering and sin, and the most lazy, he can't be underestimated. In the end, Xiaobao was led by Mama Hua and the servants to the girl's residence in the shade of the mountain in the frost garden with a long drawer. Zixin's face was full of distress, and after Mama Hua went down, she saw that Xiaobao's face was pale and weak, and the back was stained with blood, so she couldn't help asking: Does it hurt, why do you insist, if you go back, your uncle-in-law won't blame you. Mama Hua went down to decoction medicine, come to my sister to give you medicine, this is before I came here, my father's doorman Qiu Ziwu sent Jinchuang medicine, you know that he is recognized as a miracle doctor, not only will it not hurt after applying it, but also has the effect of removing saprophytic muscle. I wanted to say it more easily, but I thought that Xiaobao, who has always been the most afraid of pain, stayed desperately this time to fulfill what she said at the beginning. As he spoke, tears fell, wet his clothes, and hurriedly forced him back. Fortunately, Xiaobao was carrying his back. Xiaobao's heart was very warm, as if there was such a sister a long time ago, but the past was like a stone with her, never blooming, she lost her memory, but the ancient feeling was awakened, and it flooded silently. In fact, she really wanted to turn around and hug her and cry happily. But she has always been a person who is subtle about emotions, and she can't help but be sensational. I was afraid that Zixin would be sad about her own affairs. Hurriedly squeezed out a big smile, and learned the boy's tone in an extremely naughty tone: Sister, I was just beaten, it's not that serious, my Huan Xiaobao is unbeatable to death without anyone before or since, just like the simple flowers on the cliff you told me that day. I haven't lived well enough, I want to eat all the food in the world and travel all over the world. Sister Zixin, I still want to venture to that forbidden land. Little Paulara said such a big thing, her eyes were as bright as before, her bones were bonely, and her face was a little flushed. Zi Xin didn't feel relieved in her heart, she felt that Xiaobao was really cute, and she was sincerely glad in her heart: it was good to meet Xiaobao. Seeing that Zi Xin didn't answer, Xiaobao continued: This time it's all that damn black pig, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been beaten. Why is this man so hateful? Zi Xin also followed Xiaobao, and the muzzle of the gun was unanimously outward, and the Wu Zhao was counted down. The two sisters regained their coolness when they first arrived, looked at each other, and laughed tacitly. It makes the same people who pass by wonder: after experiencing such a big event, and being so comfortable, did they really eat the board. After applying the special medicine, the former little skin monkey returned. Since that famous revolution, Xiaobao has become famous and become a hot figure in Taihe, but this is not a good thing for Xiaobao.
The autumn festival is held every four years, and although there is a superficial peace between the countries, there is no shortage of people who are secretly competing. Not everyone in Taihe Academy can represent their own country to participate in the competition, and only those who perform well can be assessed by the monitoring envoys sent by various countries and brought to the host country to compete, which can be described as the elite of the elite. The winner will receive a peace badge from the host country, which varies from country to country. It is said that this kind of badge of the Wei State is made of jasper under the thousand-year-old ice, in the shape of a crescent moon, and the moon water Zhuhua is carved on it. As for the badges of other countries, Xiaobao didn't know, anyway, he wasn't that interested.
This year is the host of Wei, and Zixin dances on behalf of Wei to the envoys of various countries. Coincidentally, after Zixin danced in the academy, she accidentally sprained her foot backstage, although there were many suspicious things, and now she was going back to Wei to win glory for her mother country, and Huan Xiaobao had to accompany her to go back. At present, Taihe is in the holiday period, and everyone flocks to Wei not far from Taihe to see the autumn festival, and the streets and alleys of Wei are very lively for a while.
Xiaobao thought that Zixin would definitely not be able to stand it, and she was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. Looking at her flickering painful look, her little head turned rapidly, still helpless. Silently thought in my heart: If Zixin can't do it, don't insist, if you continue like this, you may risk being crippled if you delay the healing time. But Xiaobao knew that Zixin sometimes twisted like himself, and it was really like a bamboo stone insisting that Qingshan would not relax.
While anxiously waiting, time slipped away quietly, and Zixin interpreted the essence of the dance "Exterior" because of the pain in her body, which made everyone from all over the world admire. An elder dressed in a gown praised: This girl can comprehend the charm of dance at a young age, which shows that Wei is really outstanding and blessed. Speaking of which, I stroked the delicately maintained long hair meaningfully. Xiaobao thinks this is a prelude to a storm. Secretly thinking that Zixin said to himself, the people of Chu have always regarded themselves as the originator of dance, and no matter whether men or women are not good at the "Dragon Yin" dance under the mountain of Chu State, it is said that this dance can make the dragon chant of the Nine Heavens resound, like the waves on the sea rolling down from the nine heavens, the momentum is huge, the scene is spectacular, the whirlwind is repeated, and it lasts for a long time. But this dance is just like the "Requiem" that Shi Kuang secretly told them, how it shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods, but no one has really seen or heard it. I don't know if it is the legend of later generations, so the myth is unknown. Xiaobao's worst fear at this time finally happened, and the Chu envoy continued: Just now, this girl's dance was shocked, and she always felt that she was still unsatisfied, can you let us Chu people feast their eyes. Sima Cheng, the monarch of Wei, was very pleased and readily agreed. "It's a hit, this is the king's order, you can't jump or jump." Xiaobao couldn't hold it back at this time, and scolded in his heart: Dancing a fart, it's a feast for your eyes, obviously you want to make Wei Guo ugly, but the king of Wei is blind. People are watching the dance with their hearts, so they will see the mistakes, I really didn't expect the dignified King Wei to be a big boss. Seeing that Zixin was slightly shocked, she immediately calmed down, and said: Yes, please change your clothes. The King of Wei agreed. The music stopped abruptly.
Xiao Bao was convenient and quietly followed Zixin to the back room. In the future, I have time to sit and breathe, "Is it okay?" Xiaobao's concern and anxiety came quickly from behind. Zi Xin smiled bitterly, "I really love it too much on weekdays, otherwise I would be as leisurely as you, but it's a pity that I can't regret it." "How can you say that, I was born to be useful. I feel that Zixin is like a Nirvana phoenix, and you will definitely be able to attract the dragon's roar. Xiaobao stuck in his waist and pouted and said quite firmly. Xiaobao, why don't you call your sister, on weekdays, my sister is long and my sister is short, but today is news. "This shows that I look at you from the perspective of others, without selfishness. Hurry up and change your clothes, and let me put some medicine on your feet and rub them. Zixin asked the maid to tidy up her skirt for herself, and at the same time obediently asked Xiaobao to see her foot injury, she didn't see Xiaobao speak for a while, and asked Xiaobao busily, she is usually a talker, why is it so quiet now. Did you see a certain handsome boy moved? Xiaobao knew that it was a joke, and his heart was mixed, when is it now, looking at the soaked mattress stockings, Yin Hong's eyes were dazzling, and his heart was up and down.
The waiter stretched out his slender voice and sang music, "Dragon Yin" paused, and the music was played, and "Dragon Yin Dance" was ready to play like an ambush on all sides, as if something was brewing. Everyone admired the legend of this heaven and earth with a relaxed and happy mood. But Xiaobao was really uneasy in his heart, looking around, and suddenly saw Sima Yi, and exclaimed in his heart, that guy actually occupied such a good position, and I am afraid that Zixin will not be able to hold on to this dragon dance that consumes a lot of vitality. It seems that he can only ask for help.
looked at the palace maid who was about to deliver tea, and stepped up attentively, and said with a smile: Sister let me come. The palace maid was happy to see someone helping. took the tea, slipped to Sima Yi's side, and suddenly accidentally knocked over the tea cup, Sima Yi didn't know what he was thinking and was investing, disturbed by this reckless palace maid, covered with hot tea and tea, looking very embarrassed, how could he still have the appearance of the gentle and elegant son of the academy. was about to get angry, when he looked up and saw Xiaobao blinking, he realized in his heart, and turned to the side: change your clothes and come. Then he pointed to Xiaobao and said: Careless hairy girl, why are you still stunned. Help me get clean clothes. Xiaobao pretended to tremble, and a stack of sounds was. In fact, I kept scolding in my heart: It's you a big-headed ghost. When he went to a secluded place, Xiaobao simply didn't be polite, and went straight to the topic: I don't know if Brother Sima can help get a dance dress, preferably two sleeves with patterned water sleeves. Sima Yi wanted to take advantage of this to ridicule and make fun, but when he saw Xiaobao, he was in a hurry, so he didn't want to ask too much. Then I remembered that when I was a child, I accidentally found a light gauze feather coat in the dark pavilion of the underground palace, and saw that its style was exquisite, so I left it privately, but Xiaobao's figure was probably too big. Hurriedly asked: For whom, if it's yours, I'm afraid I can't help. Xiaobao had no intention of arguing with him, a slippery and elegant person, at this time, seeing that Zi Xin was getting worse and worse, he was busy pushing Sima Yi. Sima Yi disappeared as soon as he turned around, and after a while, he came with a beautiful dance costume in his hand.
Without much thought, Xiaobao immediately drilled into the back room. But after changing it, I realized that the clothes were really too big, so I had to temporarily tighten the secret buttons of the clothes, and sighed in my heart that if Zixin's previous dance dress was not given by Queen Dugu, then I could wear that one. casually pulled his hair and disappeared in a pile of purple and red. I still sweated profusely on my forehead. Seeing Zixin's struggling dancing posture, she fell backwards in an instant, as if her mental strength was exhausted, but there was still more than half of it left, and it was definitely impossible for the dragon to soar into the air. Suddenly, Xiaobao's feet floated into the distance like the sand of the wind, caught Zixin, and conveyed a naughty tacit understanding with his eyes. Then he lifted his breath and supported Zixin's injured leg with one hand, and his long sleeves swirled on the ground, dragging Zixin to dance like a cloud, at this time Zixin only felt that the world was all quiet, and his and Xiaobao's hearts seemed to be connected with each other, so he devoted himself wholeheartedly, as if he wanted to let life completely burn in such a moving and beautiful way. The surrounding grass and flowers are quietly dancing, and the light flutter moves with the dancer's will. At this time, Zixin is like melting in the moonlight, like a long neck like water and a cold chin like a beautiful jade on the streamer river, it is really snow as a soul and ice as a bone, not eating fireworks in the world!
Xiaobao was already small, and his dance clothes were wide, and the whole person was wrapped in feather yarn, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. It's just that the light and agility are abnormal, and what suddenly surprised everyone present was that the white clouds below suddenly fell back, as if they were exhausted, and some even jumped up from their chairs. Zixin also had a moment of sudden discovery that Xiaobao seemed to be in a meditative state, thousands of petals poured from everywhere, and then the two were submerged by the sea of flowers, and then Xiaobao flipped over, Zixin took off, Xiaobao held Zixin's hands without hurry, changed and grabbed her waist, and placed it in the world of flowers like willows. The two of them seemed to go back to the time when they were playing in the garden on a spring morning. Although the dance did not lead to the dragon chanting in the nine skies, it also made the envoys of the Chu State and everyone wander, and it took a long time for the envoys of the Chu State to ease up and sigh: The Wei State is really talented, and the future life is terrifying.