"Eh, today is the last day that the Chang Dance Workshop has opened, and a thank-you banquet has been held, so let's go and have a look?"

"How can you see today's Chang Dance Workshop, how many disciples has Chang Po taught by the family, she was either plundered by the royal family to be a dancer, or she was taken in by the official family, as a concubine, money and fame are in front, who will come back to see Chang Po, if you want me to say this thank-you banquet, no one will come back at all."

"yes...... If Chang Po's disciples can gather together and perform a dance for Chang Po at the end, it will be very eye-catching, immersive, and inextricable."

"That's what I said, but how is it possible, I heard that Chang Po has several disciples, who have been missing for many years, and they danced, I have seen it with my own eyes, the body is light, and the dancing posture is elegant......

"I remember that there was one named Jiang Shiyu and another named Di ...... What is Di? ”

"Forget it, don't think about it, anyway, there's nothing to do today, let's go and support a field, how can the last long dance workshop be deserted."

Rusheng heard the conversation between the two men in front of her, and thought to herself that it would be good to come out and have a good time anyway, but she always had to wear a mask, which was very troublesome, but after all, almost everyone in the town knew her, and there were many people who wanted to trouble her.

There was a melodious pipa sound in the long dance workshop, and a song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" ushered in one after another guests, although compared with previous years, the long dance room was much more deserted, but today it can still be full, Chang Po sat in the attic lobby, smiling slightly.

The news of the Chang Dance Workshop's celebration of the teacher appreciation banquet had been released a few months earlier, and although I didn't know if anyone had read the old woman to come back to see her, she still reserved seventy-eight seats for the seventy-eight disciples in the attic.

"Today is an important day, let us go......" Suddenly there was a quarrel at the door, it turned out to be the most domineering gangsters in the town, and the gatekeeper desperately stopped him.

Rusheng looked out and stared at it for a while, isn't that the few little brothers who followed me before, Wang Jinzi who took the lead, and Xiao Cheng, Xiao Nuo, and Wenren who followed. I really don't know how I used to teach them this, picking on other people's hearts and minds, and adding to people's blockage.

"Eh, everyone who comes is a guest, this is what your Chang Po said, what, look at us shabby, don't let us in", Jinzi deliberately raised his voice, and the guests talked a lot, not daring to be loud.

"Let them in", Rusheng was about to do something to stop them, but Chang Po spoke first. After listening to the doorkeeper, they could only let them in, and the guests silenced themselves and continued to enjoy the music.

Rusheng held her mask, seeing that they hadn't done anything out of line, and still sat there honestly, she came here just to wonder if anyone would come to dance and how they danced.

The music stopped, and many musicians took the stage one after another, sitting on both sides, carefully examining the instruments. Chang Po got up, looked down, and tidied up her clothes.

"Everyone's face appreciation to the long dance workshop, Chang Po is grateful, I am eighty years old this year, I have taught dance for fifty years, and there are seventy-eight disciples in total, each with its own characteristics, but their own life paths, the end of the song is scattered, don't hide it from you, I haven't seen a disciple for many years."

"Today's banquet is not to thank the teacher, but I want to see how many people will return to the Long Dance Workshop on this day, and dance the last dance here to tell you that the disappearance of the Long Dance Workshop is not because there are no more talents, but because I am old."

Chang Po took her seat, and then the drum sounded. The rules of the long dance workshop, after three drums, the dancing girl must enter the venue, otherwise there will be no need to enter the long dance workshop.

The drum sounded twice, and the guests were full of anticipation, and they all poked their heads out to look at the stage, eager to stand up and watch, and Chang Po was also staring at the stage and sweating.

After three drums, the guzheng and pipa ensemble played, and the accompaniment sounded, and a woman dressed in a pink and purple dance dress came to the stage, bent her waist and threw up her sleeves, and smiled sideways, and the spectators cheered in unison, as if it was her own disciple on the stage, Chang Po stood up and laughed extremely happily.

"That seems to be Han Qiyan, who married into the prince's mansion, you are a blessing, I didn't expect to deign to come, it really gave this thank-you banquet a long face."

"Yes, yes, the people taught by Chang Po should not be underestimated", the people below said secretly.

At this time, the zither suddenly broke the strings, and the unheard noise messed up the performance, and the musician hurriedly got off the stage to replace it with a new one, Qi Yan waved her long sleeves unhurriedly, and a smile on her face melted into the dance, and she turned lightly several times, out of the dust like a fairy, which made people dare not force to look.

"Good!" "Well danced!" "It's worthy of Fujin! It's really in danger."

Rusheng has never watched a dance so seriously, and thought: If I can choose by myself in the next life, I will also be a gentle and elegant young lady with a small family of jasper, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, unlike now, where people dislike it, can't have a name, can't show their true eyes.

"In this way, you will watch me act later, and adapt to the situation, if we can make a huge impact on the teacher appreciation banquet of this long dance workshop, it will be worth it", Wang Jinzi said, and several people nodded.

The spectators were in high spirits and cheered in unison, and Rusheng also laughed. Qi Yan pulled out a ribbon from her waist, threw the ribbon in the air with ease, and jumped up on the pillar with a somersault bucket and caught it.

Wang Jinzi threw the teacup on the ground, and the crisp sound instantly swallowed up the cheers of the spectators, and they all quieted down, and the movements of the people on the stage slowed down, but they did not stop.

"What are you dancing for, acting in a martial arts scene", after saying that, the other three people also threw the teacup, and Chang Po was so angry that she clenched her fists.

Rusheng felt that a few people were really disappointed, and they wouldn't go elsewhere if they wanted to make trouble, so she was finally interested in watching a dance, she thought to herself that she couldn't force herself out, so she could only take a look quietly first.

Wang Jinzi saw that no one made a move, and he was about to overturn the table, when a man simply pulled out his sword and pointed it at him, "Something is on my head, let's go out and solve it, don't disturb the long dance workshop."

Wen Ren Piao inadvertently looked at the back row, and saw Rusheng slowly take off his mask and stare at them sharply, he instantly got goosebumps, and hurriedly asked a few people to look over, Wang Jinzi glanced at it, and his eyes widened in fright, absolutely not mistaken, it was the big boss Cheng Rusheng!

Rusheng noticed that there were still people in the crowd looking at her, and looked at it, it was Di Nanxing! She sat quietly in the audience, really wondering why she was here, thinking about it, she put on her mask unhurriedly, and wanted to wait for the dance to finish and ask.

Han Qiyan followed the sharp turn of the flute, tied the ribbon to the two pillars, sat down steadily, her eyes were charming, and ended the performance.

"Good, good jump! It's so exciting! Rusheng stood up and cheered, and Wang Jinzi also quickly applauded, "Okay!" Good! Then the spectators cheered, though they somehow suddenly calmed down.

Di Nanxing glanced at the man before leaving, tender as water, and when Chu Zhiyao looked at each other, she hurriedly shifted her gaze and walked out of the long dance workshop.

Qi Yan and Chang Po looked at each other and smiled, without saying a word, and they both understood each other in their hearts. Soon, she was picked up by the people of the palace, got into the carriage, and her smile disappeared. The long dance workshop is over, and the real Han Qiyan is also over.

Wang Jinzi and the others saw Cheng Rusheng walking out, and hurriedly chased him out, but unfortunately they couldn't see Rusheng in the blink of an eye.

"That's right, is it a big boss?" asked Xiao Nuo.

"It's not wrong, I recognize those eyes", Wang Jinzi thought absentmindedly, it turns out that you are still alive, Cheng Rusheng.

"But then again, the man in charge of the three masters just now is the famous general Chu Zhiyao, fortunately you didn't make a move", Wen Ren Piaoling leaned against the wall and said slowly.

"Bastard! Then you didn't tell me sooner! Wang Jinzi felt that he stepped on shit luck to avoid this major event.

In the middle of the night, the gate of the Long Dance Workshop was closed, the street was empty, the hanging red lanterns swayed slightly in the wind, and Dinanxing stood in front of the gate for a long, long time, with a thousand thoughts, from the past to the present, and from the present to the past.

She didn't dare to go on stage, she didn't dare to go on stage as Chang Po's eldest disciple, and when she saw Qi Yan dancing on stage, she couldn't wait to run up and let Chang Po take a good look at her.

After watching Qi Yan's performance, Di Nanxing forced herself to leave, she was afraid that she would really want to go on stage if she watched it any longer, but that didn't work, it would only ruin the thank-you banquet.

Dinanxing's feet took a step forward, the wind swept across her face, she lifted her skirt, followed the direction of the wind, jumped up, rose with the wind, and moved with her heart.

The dark night alley, with my own spectators, the long dance workshop, the dance is the life of the variety, is this yellow sky and earth, without smoke and dust, without mixed soil.