Riding the Wind and Waves Twelve Hairpins

Daiyu was tired, she had already dozed off on Liu Wuer's shoulder, when she heard the noise outside the training room, she woke up again.

A fairy pushed the door in, bowed and said, "Fairy Jiangzhu, congratulations, your group won No.1 in this performance assessment, and you have the right to choose the order of the official performance first."

Daiyu's eyes lit up, and she asked Qin Keqing and Liu Wu'er, "What do you two sisters think?"

Liu Wu'er frowned, thought for a while and said: "Every time they rush to the last performance, let me see, the last performance must be very good."

Daiyu looked at her and smiled, but didn't speak, and then asked Qin Keqing: "Sister Keqing, do you have any ideas?"

Qin Keqing smiled slightly, and said seriously: "I don't agree with sister Wu'er, don't blame me." Leaning on Liu Wu'er, she touched a strand of hair behind her ear with her right hand, "Let me tell you, this There are 18 people who want to perform dance, and these [-] people are divided into six groups, each group has three people. When the game is at this juncture, the audience in the audience must pay close attention to each movement of each person in each group. If we still play at the end, then the audience must be tired of watching, although we have a unique strategy to win, the audience cannot help but run out of patience."

"That's right," Daiyu leaned towards Qin Keqing and Liu Wu'er, raising her eyebrows, "It's still Keqing who is thoughtful, so let's do it the other way around this time, just to surprise the audience and other groups, why not? Sample?"

"What does Sister Jiangzhu mean?" Liu Wu'er opened her eyes wide, "The first one?"

Daiyu gave a thumbs up approvingly.

Seeing that the three of them had finished discussing, the fairy standing at the door nodded slightly, wrote a few notes in the notebook in his hand, turned around and walked outside the door.

"Immortal Lord stay here." Daiyu said suddenly.

"What else is there for Fairy Crimson Pearl?" The fairy was stunned and turned his head.

"It's nothing," Daiyu said kindly, "Let's ask about the ranking of this assessment. I wonder if Xianjun can tell you a thing or two."

The fairy smiled gently: "I was negligent." He looked at the record book in his hand again, "The Jiangzhu fairy group is No. 1, and the next one is "Zhaojun's Out of the Fortress" by the Jia Tanchun fairy group, Lin Hongyu fairy group "Under the Bamboo with Phoenix Tail", "Jinghong Dance" by Xue Baochai's group, "The Warden" by Shi Xiangyun's group, and "Mountain Ghost" by Qingwen's group."

Daiyu thanked the fairy, frowned and murmured to herself: "It turns out that Qingwen's group was the last one to be evaluated this time," and then she muttered, "The third sister is still so powerful, but what happened to Yun'er's group?" It's second to last."

Liu Wu'er walked over with a smile: "Sister Jiangzhu, don't think about others anymore. Although our test scores are good this time, we must be careful when we perform officially."

Daiyu was noncommittal, and the three of them practiced for several rounds day after day until they mastered all the techniques of figure skating. The dancing became more and more sloppy, like a frightened bird swimming in a dragon before going to rest. After a few days, the three agreed again There is no need to repeat the costumes, makeup, performance props, etc. of the performance that day.

A few days later, it was time for the fourth round of performances.

At that time, the weather was colder, and it snowed again. Although it was sunny, the snow in the fairyland had not melted.It’s just that the flowers, plants and trees in the illusory world are not affected by the temperature. The willows and willows on both sides of the Linghe River are still colorful, and the crystal-clear ice stubble is reflected, which is different from the wonderful world.

A fire dragon was placed on the ground floor of the main building of the performance hall, and the lights on the top were extinguished before the performance began, burning the banquet half-lit.

Mr. Bei Jingxing saw that there was no one around, and the auditorium could not see the judges' seats, so he coughed lightly, put down the heavy burden of idols, rested on the chair, and flipped through a copy of Liu Yong's "Music Movement Collection" ".

I heard someone's voice outside the door, followed by the sound of stomping my feet to shake off the ice on the soles of my shoes.Then the voice stopped, and then Baoyu greeted with great affection: "Fairy Jiangzhu, Fairy Keqing, and Fairy Wu'er came very early. I heard that they are the first group to play?"

The corners of Bei Jing Xingjun's lips twitched slightly, although his eyes were still on the line "It's not as good as Wen Zao's wish, so as not to make people feel confused" [1], but this song "Mulan Flower Order" can't read anything up.

After listening to a few people talking outside for a long time, Baoyu walked in happily, with a startled face: "Why is Mr. Bei Jingxing sitting alone reading a book, and why did you come so early?" Turning his brows, he thought of the reason again, With a smile on his face, he lifted the fringed gown bordered by gold-colored embroidered stone and green satin on the big orangutan felt plate at his feet, and sat down beside Mr. Beijing Xing. Unfolding it, Bei Jing Xingjun's tea-white soft satin leather jacket is extraordinarily clean.

Mr. Bei Jingxing glanced at him calmly.

The curtain at the door was opened, but the three of Daiyu were seen entering in a file.

Because Daiyu was going to perform figure skating, she wore a tulle skirt embroidered with gold and silver threads on a white background, and a gorilla felt on the outside. Color tights, so that even if you dance on the ice, you won't feel the slightest cold.

Baoyu immediately said from the side: "The three fairies go to the waiting room to put on makeup first. Fairy Jing Huan and the ancestors haven't come yet. It will take a while for those spectators to enter the arena."

The three of Daiyu nodded in agreement, and Baoyu rolled his eyes, and said again: "Does Fairy Jiangzhu's ice skates need to be checked before the performance? Are all the props ready? Why don't you ask Mr. Bei Jingxing to take a look?"

Daiyu looked surprised, Liu Wu'er and Qin Keqing glanced at her, smiled and walked into the warm pavilion in the waiting area, Bei Jingxing looked away from the poetry collection, said "um", closed the book and rolled it up, I stuck it in my chest and stood up.

Daiyu stood at the same spot carrying the props and baggage, feeling a little at a loss for a while.

Bei Jing Xingjun watched Baoyu humming a little tune and went out to pick up Fairy Huan and the old ancestor, so he leaned over carefully and stood beside her.He took the burden in her hand, looked at it, took out the skates, rubbed the sharp blade with his fingers, and carefully started a conversation: "Fairy Jiangzhu, this blade is so sharp, didn't you get hurt during practice?"

A burst of familiar and clear fragrance came into Daiyu's nostrils, she looked up at the man carefully, he was obviously born handsome and handsome, with a volume of poetry inserted obliquely on his chest, he was quite romantic and suave, and he was so cautious when talking to her, Tell her not to hold back her smile.

"I wasn't hurt," Daiyu said with a soft smile, "but neither was Sister Qing, but Wu'er didn't scratch herself during practice. Today, when I was packing my bag, I got a small cut on my finger. It's all right."

Mr. Bei Jingxing smiled and put the skates back into the bag. Daiyu's smile made his heart itch, "It's fine. I checked that the skates are very strong, and there will be no problems on stage."

"Thank you Xingjun," Daiyu lowered her head, a strand of hair fell from behind her ear and fell in front of her jaw. It was crooked and soft, and he seemed to be able to see the luster of each strand.

"There is no need to thank you and me," Bei Jingxing-Jun hurriedly replied, his heart itching even worse, "I have a relationship with Fairy Jiangzhu..."

Daiyu was frightened by his last sentence, raised her head suspiciously and said, "What kind of affection?"

Mr. Bei Jingxing also felt a little lost, cleared his throat, slowed down his tone, and said, "It's just a naughty joke."

Daiyu said "hmm", and the two slowly walked side by side to Nuan Pavilion, the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

After walking a few steps, Daiyu murmured softly, "Mr. Xing...do you still go to the human world to eat beef porridge from Mrs. Liu's house recently?"

Mr. Bei Jingxing didn't know what it meant, and replied: "I haven't gone since the last time."

Daiyu looked at the road under her feet, and said calmly: "Sister-in-law Liu is Wu'er's mother."

Mr. Bei Jingxing said: "Well, I know."

Daiyu carefully asked: "Next time, if there is a chance, no matter whether we can form a group or not, I still want to visit Wu'er's mother, please ask Xing Jun to lead the way, is that okay?"

Bei Jing Xingjun's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly replied: "Fairy can go to the human world whenever she wants." As soon as the words came out, Fang found that his thoughts were completely exposed.

The two had already walked outside the Nuan Pavilion. Daiyu Tingting raised her head and smiled lightly at Mr. Bei Jingxing. Her brows were as pale as water, her jade muscles were accompanied by the wind, her waist was soft and graceful, charming and delicate. Her lips were not bright red, but It looked very soft, as soft as a white cloud in a clear winter sky.

Mr. Bei Jingxing was stunned, the man had already opened the door of the Nuan Pavilion, and stepped in lightly.

Mr. Bei Jingxing returned to the judges' table, Baoyu had led Fairy Jing Huan and Mrs. Shi back, all three of them were sitting by the table, holding bowls to drink Laojun's eyebrows, seeing him walking back slowly, they all laughed look at him.

Bei Jingxing Jun looked surprised, "What's wrong?"

Baoyu laughed and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, but I've never seen Mr. Bei Jingxing look so lost."

Mr. Bei Jingxing touched his cheeks, feeling a little hot, so he straightened his robe and sat down. Liu Yong's "Music Movement Collection" fell out in his arms. He bent down to pick it up, thinking to himself, Liu Yongci is really not good. It's time to read.

After two bowls of thickly brewed tea, the audience seats under the stage were finally full. When the lights dimmed for a while, Baoyu came to the stage to announce the curtain, and Daiyu's group was about to enter the stage.

Sitting in the shadow of the judging panel, Mr. Bei Jing Xing watched the drums beating lightly, Daiyu’s lotus steps were lightly moving, and she looked at her gracefully. When she opened her voice, she was soft but firm, and won applause from all the halls: The first break of the shower.”[2]

Daiyu is really beautiful, Mr. Bei Jingxing looked at her quietly, her limbs are slender, her waist is soft, her dancing posture is graceful, and she has charm, not to mention her eyes, her demeanor, there is nothing moving, nothing Not surprisingly.

Qin Keqing and Liu Wu'er also appeared on the stage, and they sang "There is no thread to drink in the capital's tent, nostalgia, Lanzhou urged, holding hands and looking at tears, choking speechlessly." [3]

Daiyu saw the right moment, and the stage under her feet suddenly turned into ice, and the three of them turned infatuation into melancholy, sorrow into desolation, six skates drew beautiful arcs on the ice, and bloomed flowers painted with love.

And the person on the ice skates was even more eye-catching, with a few rounds of jumps, a few turns, and a few flying dances, the emotions of the three turned into the most beautiful figures on the stage, colliding fiercely and sticking together in a harmonious way.

The audience in the audience is no longer as simple as cheering and applauding. Daiyu suddenly raised her legs high, stood up and jumped, and made a big swallow movement, and the audience was amazed. Qin Keqing made an inner axel jump and stepped forward Slowly slashing away, as if rushing straight into the auditorium, the audience gasped again.

At the end, Liu Wu'er lifted Qin Keqing up high, and the two of them went up and down, one up and one down, and spun at the same time, while Daiyu sang slowly with her gentle voice like a knife in water: "Even if there is Thousands of styles, who else can I talk to?" [4] Finally, there was a long-lasting applause from the audience, Mr. Bei Jingxing couldn't hide his appreciation, he stood up from the judges' seat and applauded, even the audience was dazzled with earplugs Grandma Liu was moved by the love between young men and women in "Yulin Ling" that she could not understand before, and she shed two lines of not-so-clear tears.

To know the end, let's see the decomposition in the next chapter.

[1] Excerpted from Liu Yong's "Magnolia Order".

[2][3][4] Excerpted from Liu Yong's "Yu Linling · Chilling Cicadas"