It's night, Biyun Pavilion.

After Jiang Shuli finished practicing for a week, she didn't feel sleepy for a long time, she simply got up, picked up her robe and put it on, and walked to the window.

Yuehua poured down through the carved rhombic branch window like a trickling raindrop, she reached out and pushed the window open, and suddenly the clear and cold air poured into the room, with a faint fragrance of flowers and plants.

Jiang Shuli took a deep breath and suddenly felt refreshed. took out the jade leaf given by Zhao Yang from his arms, put it between his lips and blew softly.

A clear sound came out, because it was pleasant and not sharp, and it didn't even wake up the green paper resting outside.

Jiang Shuli was calm, with her current cultivation, she could sense the movement of a square circle around her, and after a while, suddenly her heart moved, and she heard a low voice from the window, "My subordinates have seen the master." ”

"What do you call it?" Jiang Shuli concealed a trace of frustration in her heart, this secret guard's cultivation must be much higher than her, and it was only when he arrived at the window that she sensed it. And, if her guess was correct, it was the Dark Guard, who was worried about startling her, and deliberately made a noise to make her conscious.

"The subordinate is seventeen." Seventeen's respectful voice came, neither big nor small, just enough for her to hear clearly.

Jiang Shuli raised her eyebrows, "You name it after numbers?" ”

"Yes," Seventeen responded, "Xilan Yuan is in charge of the twelfth, Hongyunxuan is in charge of the fifth, and the courtyards in the mansion are in charge of the eleventh. ”

"I see," Jiang Shuli nodded and asked, "Is there any news from Zhao Yang?" ”

"Back to the master," said the seventeenth, "the boss said that there will be definite news back in the near future, and now it is known that the big family of Yulanfang is in Huaiyang, and it seems that they are in contact with some embroidery villages in Huaiyang." ”

Jiang Shuli fixed his eyes and said, "If there is new news, be sure to inform me as soon as possible." ”

"Yes."

"Also, these days, let the eleventh pay more attention to Shu Zhuyuan, and if you find anything abnormal, remember to report it to me." Jiang Shuli held the jade leaf in his palm, thought for a moment and whispered, "Is there a trustworthy person who understands pharmacology?" ”

No. 17 replied outside the window, "Little Eight, well, No. 8 is sitting in the medical hall, and his medical skills are very good." Where does the master have a useful place for her? ”

"I want him to go to Xilan Yuan to have a look," Jiang Shuli was still not very relieved about his mother, "I don't know if it's convenient?" ”

"Number Eight is the only woman in the group," Number Seventeen's respectful voice came, "If the master needs her, let her serve in Xilan Garden." ”

Jiang Shuli's eyes lit up, "That's very good, you arrange this matter and handle this matter together with Qing Paper." ”

After school ended the afternoon of the next day, the disciples of Ling Ze's class closed the door of the school building in the class, and the twenty people began to practice the program.

There are a total of six classes in Lingxiao Academy, and each class has its own independent school building. In the school building, there is a row of classrooms in the first entrance, and two rows of wings on the left and right in the second entrance, each with six rooms. There is an open space between the first and second entrances, which is just used by everyone for rehearsals this time.

Since the show was to be performed on the water, the disciples unanimously agreed that everyone should be very familiar with the Limbo Dance and the Blue Blood Sword Technique in order to perform accurately.

First of all, it was Zhou Jiaying who taught everyone the blood swordsmanship. The disciples in the Qi cultivation period can never forget, so after Zhou Jiaying practiced twice, all of them have learned.

According to the effect of everyone's sword dance, it was unanimously decided that Zhou Jiaying, Qian Liang and Hong Lang were responsible for the sword dance.

This was followed by learning the Limbo Dance. The women learn the full set of dances, while the men follow the movements and keep track of their steps. After the same twice, everyone made a note of the movements and steps.

Ling Ze has a class of 20 people, 6 women and 14 men. At the end of the dance, it was agreed that Li Shiqing, Jiang Shuli and Qiu Fangfei would be in charge of the performance.

In the music part, He Yanyan plays the flute the best, Zhang Xian plays the piano very well, and the two of them cooperate skillfully, so their duo is responsible.

After the division of labor, the twenty people were divided into three groups, one group practiced musical instruments, one group practiced blood swordsmanship, and one group practiced Lingbo dance.

It was only an hour before and after, and the results of each group seemed to be good, and it was already time to agree to go home, but the confident classmates decided to integrate the entire program and take a look at it at the suggestion of Hong Lang.

At that moment, several disciples tied a piece of spliced giant cotton cloth that had been prepared long ago to the trunks of the trees around them, about a foot high from the ground, and used it as the surface of the water for practice.

The sound of the flute and the piano sounded faintly, plucking the water-like moonlit night like a sparkling wave, so that the insects, flowers and birds around couldn't help but indulge in it.

The sword trio and the Limbo trio jumped to the cotton cloth to the music.

According to the established requirements, everyone should not step on the cotton cloth, and once the cotton cloth has trampled lines, the performance will be declared a failure.

In other words, the moment the performing disciple flies off the ground, the disciple who is responsible for providing her with the small tiles must accurately predict where her feet will fall, and throw the tiles a split second in advance, and the timing and position must be extremely accurate to achieve the desired effect.

I thought that the supply of tiles would not be so difficult, but soon everyone was dumbfounded.

Hong Lang landed without stepping on the tiles and fell into the cotton cloth, Qian Liang's calf was hit by a tile flying from nowhere, and he fell forward, almost using his chest to meet Zhou Jiaying's oblique sword, and Li Shiqing's long colored satin in his hand was directly cut off by the two tiles, and his feet were also planted in the cotton cloth, Jiang Shuli and Qiu Fangfei's situation was not so embarrassing, because the two of them appeared last, and before they had time to jump, they could be stopped.

"Either the tiles are not in the right place," Hong Lang got up and summed up in his clothes, "Either the angle is too high, and there are those who find that ......the tiles are not in the right position and hurry up to shoot a few more pieces" He sighed, scratched his head and said sadly, "Let's look at the tiles on this cotton cloth, we haven't jumped two steps yet, there are thirty or forty tiles, and the whole show will directly fill the cold pool in the back mountain!" ”

The big guy is depressed and funny.

Qian Liang picked up the wooden sword on the ground and said with a smile, "This is just the first practice, and it's normal to make mistakes." As long as you find the problem and overcome it together, you will definitely be able to do a good job with a lot of training. Let's practice a few more times and see. ”

With the first lesson, the next few exercises were much better, and I was able to barely walk a third of the way, and then I started to have various situations again.

Fortunately, the disciples encouraged each other and were not discouraged, until the time was right, the servants of the various families waiting outside the academy couldn't help but come to urge, and they dispersed one after another.

"Originally, I thought that practicing for an hour every day would be enough," Qian Liang and Hong Lang finally left, and the two discussed in a low voice, "I am afraid that it is far from enough today." ”

Hong Lang thought for a while and proposed, "It's less than half a month before the Mid-Autumn Festival, so it's better to discuss it with my classmates tomorrow, and just stay in the academy during this time, so that I can have enough time to rehearse." ”

"I think so," Qian Liang agreed, "I heard that many people stay in the college after being promoted to the second class, so it should be okay to come." ”