『Volume 2: The Golden Scroll』 "Xia Ke Xing" Chapter 9 Fighting Dance (I)
Why did Wen Haowu come here? Yinxia was a little strange. However, she was not interested in squeezing in with the dancing girls, so she retreated to a corner to hide in the quiet.
Who knew that there was already a person in the corner. The man was squatting with his back facing out, and Yinxia took a closer look, but it was Zheng Mingxiu.
Yinxia was very strange, with her character, doesn't she love to join in the fun, how can she squat here?
"What are you doing here?" asked Yinxia.
"I sprained my foot. Zheng Mingxiu turned his head and looked pitiful.
"I'll take a look. Yinxia helped her sit down, lifted her feet and looked at it, and couldn't help but exclaim, "When did you sprain yourself? It's all swollen like this!"
"Maybe I was in too much of a hurry when I went out in the morning, and I took a break. ”
"Have you been dancing with your injured foot all morning?"
"At first, it didn't feel serious. Zheng Mingxiu said, "Don't tell others, I still want to stay and dance." ”
"No, you can't jump anymore! I'm going to go and ask Xu Zizhan for leave. Yinxia stood up. It is so swollen that jumping down again is very likely to leave a dark wound.
"Don't!" Zheng Mingxiu grabbed her, "I was selected with great difficulty, I can't lose a precious opportunity because of this little injury." With Xu Zizhan's temper, I am afraid that if I can't take leave, I will be expelled by him.
Yinxia was inexplicably angry, and was about to persuade again.
"Assemble!" Xu Zizhan didn't know when he had stood on the high platform and yelled angrily at the chaotic dancers.
The chatter stopped, and all the women who were watching Wen Sigongzi hurriedly ran to line up.
"Please, don't say it!" Zheng Mingxiu glanced at Yinxia pleadingly, and hurried over with his injured foot.
Glancing at the school grounds, Xu Zizhan's tone was extremely unkind, "It seems that you have rested enough, and everyone screams like egg-laying hens." Since we are so energetic, let's practice now!"
"Yes!" To his surprise, the dancers did not seem to be afraid as usual, but shouted in unison.
Xu Zizhan thought about it for a while, and already understood what it meant. With a gloomy face, he glanced at the white-clothed man standing outside the arena who had nothing to do with himself, and waved his hand to make the musician happy.
Without the encirclement of the dancing girls, Wen Hui finally came to Wen Haowu's side. She asked respectfully, "Fourth Young Master, do you have something important to do here?"
"I'm looking for someone. Wen Haowu's face was expressionless, and he raised his eyes to search the school grounds.
"What are you looking for?" asked Wen Hui with a look of concern.
"Yes. ”
This is really a new thing, the fourth young master, who has always hated women, would actually come to find a woman in person? Holding back her surprise, Wen Hui cautiously asked again, "Which girl is it?"
Wen Haowu did not speak, his eyes searched the field.
In the solemn and cheerful music, a gorgeous dancer danced to the music. The long sleeves are scattered, the fragrance is gusting, and everyone is like a flower.
But in Wen Haowu's eyes, it was such a sea of flowers! The women here not only wore exactly the same clothes, but also all wore heavy makeup. Finding someone here is no less difficult than catching the little bird in your heart in a flock of colorful chickens.
He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, impatient: why do women always look so colorful?
"Stop!"
The harmonious dance music is abruptly interrupted by the cry of a dancing girl.
The eyes of everyone present were focused on her. The dancers who were performing hard all glared dissatisfied, but Wen Haowu's eyes lit up.
"What are you going to do?" Xu Zizhan stared at Yinxia with a displeased expression. After her repeated orders, she interrupted the rehearsal as soon as it began. This woman is so bold!
"I'm going to take a leave of absence. Yinxia replied loudly.
"Excuse me?" Xu Zizhan's face turned even colder.
"Yes, her foot is sprained, please let her rest. Yinxia pointed to Zheng Mingxiu beside her.
With a "brush" sound, everyone turned their heads to look at Zheng Mingxiu. The tremendous pressure made her bow her head deeply, and she said in a loud voice, "I'm fine." I don't ask for leave. ”
"Keep rehearsing!" Xu Zizhan glared at Yinxia, did this woman deliberately make trouble?
"No, she needs to rest, you have to take leave!" Yinxia raised her voice in dissatisfaction.
How dare you speak to Master Xu like this?
On the otherwise silent school grounds, a whisper suddenly sounded.
Xu Zizhan glanced at Zheng Mingxiu from above, and said coldly to Yinxia: "She herself said that she didn't need to ask for leave, why did you stand up for her?"
"It's not because you're too fierce that she doesn't dare to tell the truth. Yinxia faced it calmly.
"Weng"!
The whispers of the dancing girls turned into whispers.
"Are you deliberately disturbing the order of the school?" Xu Zizhan glared angrily.
"I didn't!" Yinxia was right.
The eyes of the two were glued together, and they did not give in to each other.
The musicians on stage were still playing music because they were not stopped by Xu Zizhan. It was originally a melodious and cheerful music, floating between the two, but it was like a golden iron horse.
Xu Zizhan's dissatisfaction reached its peak, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at the gate of the school field, "You go out for me!"
"I can go out, but you have to give her leave. Yinxia showed no weakness.
"Okay, I'll give her leave. Xu Zizhan sneered angrily, "You two all get out of here!"
"Don't!" Zheng Mingxiu exclaimed, grabbed Yinxia's hand, and begged bitterly, "I'm fine." Please, stop arguing with Master Xu. ”
Yinxia glanced at her, only to see that her face was full of horror, and her hands were trembling slightly. After hesitating for a moment, she reluctantly reasoned with Xu Zizhan, "You once said that practicing dance is like training soldiers. Before going to war, the wounded soldier also has the right to rest. We didn't do anything wrong, you can't chase her away. ”
"You remember what I said. Xu Zizhan continued to sneer, "Practicing dance is like training soldiers, then you should distinguish who is a soldier and who is handsome." Since you admit that you are a soldier, Ben Shuai has the right not to use it. ”
"Isn't it great to have a little power?" Yinxia also sneered, "In my eyes, your rehearsals are not dance at all." ”
"What did you say?" Xu Zizhan was stunned and asked in disbelief.
"Let me say it a hundred times. Yinxia raised her head and said loudly, "In my eyes, your rehearsal is not a dance at all!"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the school field.
No one has ever dared to be so presumptuous! Xu Zizhan gritted his teeth, and a sea of fire burst into his eyes.
He took a deep breath and was about to speak.
"Oh, I've finally caught up!" which one is this singing?" a person appeared at the entrance of the school yard, clapping his hands and shouting like a play.
Looking at Shi Shiran's coming, Wen Hui secretly complained to herself. At this time, the atmosphere on the field was like an oil drum about to ignite, but there was such a guy who likes to fan the flames the most.
She hurriedly stepped forward and skillfully stopped in front of him, "What are you doing here?"
"What he came to do, I naturally came to do. Glancing at Wen Haowu behind her, Gongzi Ye grinned.
"Unrelated persons are not allowed to enter the school grounds. Wen Hui put on a businesslike face, "Please leave immediately." ”
"Why can he come in to see the beauty, but I can't come in to see the beauty?" Childe said dissatisfiedly as he bypassed her.
"Don't confuse me with you!" Wen Haowu, who had been sinking like water since he appeared, heard this, and the cold rose sharply.
"Aren't you here to see the beauty?" Childe blinked.
"Of course not!" Wen Haowu said angrily.
"Don't be so loud, no, it's not. Childe plucked out his ears at night, looking frank, "I came to see the beauty." After that, give him a "stop pretending, I know you" look.
"You!" Wen Haowu was speechless. The handsome face was stained with a layer of anger, and the right hand pressed the hilt of the sword.
"Fourth Young Master is angry!" Wen Hui hurriedly dissuaded. She was puzzled: Why did Gongzi Ye use only one look to make the fourth young master who had never liked it like this?
You can't fall into his trap! This person will only provoke more and more anger. Wen Haowu suppressed his anger and silently recited the Frost Sky Sword Technique.
When he calmed down, Gongzi Ye had already abandoned him and walked towards Yinxia.
Yinxia and Xu Zizhan in the confrontation were interrupted by his arrival, and the atmosphere was being renewed at this time. Childe walked between the two of them stubbornly.
With his back to Xu Zizhan, he squeezed his eyes at Yinxia, "This beauty, I heard you right just now, right? I seem to have heard you say that Master Xu's rehearsal is not a dance at all." You probably don't know that even Master Xu's apprentices are famous dancers in the capital. ”
"The vision of the people of the capital is really peculiar. Yinxia smiled.
"What about your eyes?" Childe Ye took out a folding fan from his sleeve and unfolded it with a "brush", shaking it lightly.
Seeing him like this, Yinxia also pretended not to know, and only expressed her own opinions, "Don't talk about the side, just talk about what he said about practicing dance, such as training soldiers." In fact, the whole dance only focuses on the neatness of the movements. Placing people like chess pieces can be called dance, and it is almost the same as playing chess. ”
"It seems to make some sense, is there anything else?" Childe Ye slightly hooked the corners of her mouth.
"Of course!" Yinxia raised her eyebrows, and simply spit out, "A dance actually needs to use hundreds of people, what a big scene." Do you think that this will show the grandeur of the birthday dance? If it is really a good dance, only one person is enough!"
"The beauty has a good tone. Childe's eyes seemed to be hit by a magic pen, and suddenly lit up, "You dare to comment on Master Xu like this, do you think your dance skills are stronger than Master Xu?"
"Whether it's better than him, I don't know. Yinxia said seriously and proudly, "But in my hometown, from the old man in the sixtieth armor to the doll who can just walk, as long as there is music, any one can jump on a section." ”
"So confident!" "snapped" and closed the fan, Childe pointed to the stage, "Then do you dare to dance in public?"
"Why don't you dare! Let me show you the real dance. Yinxia looked directly at Xu Zizhan like a challenge, and said word by word, "The real dance is to be danced with the soul!"
"Well said!"
Gongziye turned his head to look at Xu Zizhan, who was pale, and proposed with a serious face: "Master Xu, you also heard it." This woman can say that your dance is not a real dance at all. It's a challenge to you. No, it's Fanbang who is challenging our Datang. If you, the master of dance skills in the Tang Dynasty, should not fight, it is too much to say. Why don't you have a competition with her, so that she can be convinced. It's not interesting to just talk about not practicing, you say, right?"
Xu Zizhan stared at Yinxia for a while and nodded slowly. This woman dared to challenge his authority in public, and if she didn't give her a little power, she thought he was in vain.
Seeing that the situation had taken a sharp turn for the worse, everyone present was dumbfounded.
Childe slapped his hands at the stunned musicians, and shouted noisily, "Come, give this beauty a tune!"
Wen Hui stroked her forehead with her hand and rolled her eyes to the sky.
Sure enough, as long as he appears, if he doesn't make a big deal out of it, he will never give up. In a few words, he provoked Master Xu to fight with a dancing girl. If this spreads, the Wen family's face will be lost.