Chapter 60

I don't know how many copies of the copied things have been copied, Mu Yan's hands are already sore and unconscious, and his arms seem to be not his own, mechanically drawing the same characters as in the book.

The stack on the table has already been copied, and about a third of it is placed on one side, and the sky outside is already very dark, and sure enough, it is time to miss dinner, and no one has come to inform him.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the lamppost began to drain his life, adding a little light to the room, until the last finger was unconscious, and the things on the table were copied and neatly placed together, thick paper, rich ink fragrance, all showing Mu Yan's efforts.

Hungry, Mu Yan touched his flattened stomach, time passed quietly under the tip of the pen, and now it was empty outside, and it was estimated that it was almost time to rest.

I walked to the somewhat dilapidated kitchen, pushed open the wooden door that had been corroded by time, and it was clean and clean, not even a little residue remained.

"It's a big night, don't sleep, what are you doing here?"

Mu Yan was startled by the sudden sound, and the wooden basin he was holding in his hand fell to the ground, crackling, and looked back at him through the dim light.

A few more innocent girls stood there and said with some mockery on their faces.

Such an inexplicable provocation, Mu Yan has long been accustomed to it, whether it is his own problem or not, there are always a few who will pick thorns and exclude him.

"Can't you hear me when I talk to you?" Mu Yan bypassed them, and was just about to go out, when he was stopped by a girl in dark green clothes, and stumbled back a few times.

"Look at what she is taking, at night, she wants to come out and eat alone!"

The only ration that Mu Yan was holding in his hand was pushed to the ground raw, covered with dust, and could not continue to eat.

This is just a small episode, Mu Yan has long been used to these things, pushed away the few girls at the door, didn't look at the things rolling on the ground, his face was cold, and he left directly.

"Do you want to ......" A guard standing behind the tree looked at the Yunyang King beside him with some hesitation.

"Not necessarily." Yin Chenglu shook his head, his eyes were still staring at Mu Yan who walked out, his steps stood in place, and he did nothing.

What he wants is a 'phoenix reborn from the fire', not a 'useless canary'. If Mu Yan is the latter, then even if she is bullied to death, she is not worthy of sympathy.

In the early morning of the next day, it was not hunger that woke Mu Yan up, nor was his body naturally awake, but the sound of rustling outside the door disturbed Mu Yan to wake up early, and the light in the sky had just pierced through the thick clouds, and everything in the palace was sleeping in silence.

"Learning a new pace today is a big priority to keep in mind."

After hastily cleaning up and finishing breakfast, he felt a little quiet and strange, Mu Yan bypassed the corridor and walked to the practice venue, and the voice of the master reached his ears neither high nor low.

Those girls who practiced together packed up early, stood together, and listened carefully to the teachings of the teacher, Mu Yan suddenly appeared, and everyone's eyes gathered.

"Explain why you're the only one who came so late."

The branch in the teacher's hand was tightly gripped, and his tone was a little displeased, and his whole body was a little cold.

Obviously, it was arranged yesterday, and someone deliberately did not convey it, Mu Yan couldn't explain such a thing, and looked at the teaching master, and paused for a moment.

Before Mu Yan could speak, a few people who couldn't bear it had already spoken, and preemptively sued, "People are already practicing very well, I guess I don't think I need it." ”

The other few sneered, nodded and agreed, "I see, we have a weak foundation, so let's study hard." ”

"I'll ask her again, what did you interject, what you taught you before, or did you forget it." The branch in the teacher's hand swayed, and he said in a stern tone.

A few girls lowered their heads, silent and did not dare to continue to speak sarcastically, Mu Yan exhaled deeply, and responded without being arrogant or humble: "There are a few actions that are not very standardized, I forgot the hour last night, and I only came back a little late today, but the cause is still because of myself, please punish me." ”

Regardless of whether what Mu Yan said was right or not, when he heard such an answer, his heart was relieved, and he nodded, signaling that Mu Yan could return to the team.

"What I asked you to write yesterday, how is it now?"

After finishing the class, Mu Yan wiped the sweat on his head with a clean handkerchief, and before he could return to his room, he was stopped by the oncoming Nixiang.

"In the room." Mu Yan didn't have anything to do with the expression on Nixiang's face, turned around and walked to his room, and took out the transcribed things, and the rice paper was all in juanxiu's font, and the words were like his person.

"Heh, look at her just to deal with you, look at it is obviously shrinking."

Before Nixiang could speak, the surrounding girls gathered around, their mouths were stained, and they said mercilessly.

I don't know if the rice paper is because of the neon incense intentionally, or if today's wind is a little strong, and the rice paper with dense fonts is blown to the ground.

Behind the tree, the corner of the dark blue shirt was faintly blowing, Yin Chenglu looked at the scene in front of him where Mu Yan was humiliated and excluded, and just looked at it lightly, like every time before, he didn't intervene.

"I'm only responsible for completing my own tasks, and the rest is none of my business." Mu Yan's face did not have the slightest fluctuation, as if the affairs of the outside world had nothing to do with him.

I don't know if it's because of Mu Yan's aura, or because of other reasons, those who found fault actually took a small step back and watched Mu Yan walk back to the room.

Yin Chenglu's eyes were filled with more appreciation, and then he left without a trace of nostalgia.

Mu Yan was born smart, and among girls of the same age, he was even better, and in a short period of time, he has become the best one among more than a dozen girls.

"Sure enough, it's smart, it's only been a few days, and I've learned the essence, this graceful posture, I don't know how many can surpass."

Mu Yan was still practicing dance the side, and the masters who stood on the side to supervise were full of praise.

Mu Yan seems to be light and weightless, rotating between several pots of blooming flowers, every move, every smile is full of unique charm.

"I think this is a good seedling, if it is carefully cultivated in the future, no one will be able to surpass it."

"This is a natural dancer, and it can even be said that he is self-taught, comprehending the essence of some old-fashioned movements, I have to say, it is indeed beautiful."

These words faintly fell into the ears of several girls on the side, with jealous expressions on their faces, and at the same time, only Mu Yan was unanimously praised by these masters.

"Let's stop for a moment." Originally, the silk bamboo vocal music was cut off alive, and the girl who rotated a few times stopped her steps and looked at the master who was a little anxious in puzzlement.

"Wait a while, King Yunyang will come back to see your current situation and show your best state."

There was no time to explain more, and the master who learned the news could only make a long story short, urging those girls to stand in their respective positions, waiting for the arrival of King Yunyang at any time.

The girls stood together, their heads bowed slightly, but their hearts were uneasy, and they saw a familiar figure in the corner of their eyes, and they forgot to breathe for a while.

"Then let's start with you." The position of Mu Yan's station, which happened to be closest to the master, pointed at Mu Yan, and urged him a little anxiously, King Yunyang was already standing on one side, quietly waiting to see the results of this time.

Mu Yan didn't shirk either, and took the lead to walk to the pool, the red lotus in the pool was brilliantly open, as if there had never been a day of decay, Mu Yan was best at dancing on the red lotus, and the first dance was practiced for a long time, just to pick it out for Yin Chenglu to see.

The thin Luo shirt on his body was blown up, and there were several pillars hidden below the water surface in the pool, Mu Yan's body jumped lightly, like a light butterfly, falling on it, and the red lotus around his body was clustered at his feet, as if he was really floating on the water, like a fairy who fell into the world.

The pace swayed slightly, the clothes on his body stirred up the red lotus around him, several petals were sprinkled, and the green lotus leaves were also swinging, Mu Yan walked lightly in the pool, as if he was born in the pool, and he was a flower demon that was transformed into a shape, which made people's eyes shine.

Yin Chenglu's eyes seemed to be only the person dancing in front of him, his eyes unconsciously moved with Mu Yan's body, Mu Yan looked back, his eyes were just in the hand with Yin Chenglu, his eyes were slightly flustered, and he couldn't hide his joy, his body moved slightly, and his embroidered shoes were stained with a few drops of water.

From a distance, Mu Yan is dancing on the red lotus, and the delicate petals of the red lotus, bearing the weight of Mu Yan, are swaying as accompaniment.

Yin Chenglu's eyes were full of admiration, his gaze was a little stale, and he had different feelings in his heart, and faint feelings spread in his heart, and he was really the person he chose, and he would not let himself down.

The pace accelerated, Mu Yan danced lightly on several hidden pillars, the water droplets brought up hit the leaves, and the green silk at one end was scattered on his shoulders, which added a bit of mystery, and his eyes unconsciously looked at the side where Yin Chenglu was standing, the lake in his heart had already been disrupted, and the steps under his feet were a little messy.

The red lotus full of pools was scorching, and they swayed their branches around Mu Yan's surroundings obediently, echoing each other, and awakening a pool of water.

Yin Chenglu's heart fluctuated slightly, the graceful dancing person in front of him actually touched the heartstrings that had always been silent, if he could be dedicated to the emperor......

Yin Chenglu's originally rising feelings were suppressed, and now the most important thing is the great cause in his heart, his eyes met again, and his eyes were already a little more calm.