The fairy tale life of modern cultivators

?Chapter 27

On the way to Hubao Mountain, Jiang Xinle received a call from Xue Yubing, asking him where he had been and if he wanted to go to the playground to continue learning to play the flute at night.

Jiang Xinle hesitated for a moment, and refused Xue Yubing on the pretext of having something to do at home at night.When he reached the top of Hubao Mountain, Zhao Qingquan was dancing his sword.

Zhao Qingquan wore a set of white silk clothes tonight, and held a long sword in his hand. He danced lightly, and the hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind. Looking at him suddenly, he really looked like a fairy descending to the world to dance a sword.

Jiang Xinle stood outside the woods, admiring the whole set of dancing swords. After Zhao Qingquan put away his sword and stood up, he walked forward and praised sincerely: "Brother, it's so beautiful." Zhao Qingquan rarely showed his sincerity. Smiling, he threw the sword to Jiang Xinle.

Jiang Xinle caught it, seeing how relaxed Zhao Qingquan danced just now, only after holding it in his hand did he realize that it still had some weight.He calculated that if he was allowed to swing the sword for a few minutes, his arm would not be able to bear it.

Jiang Xinle tried to make a simple movement, turned his head to look at the reflection in the moonlight, looked decent, and was quite proud of himself: "Brother, just teach me the sword technique just now."

"Your aptitude is too poor, you won't be able to learn that in a short time." Zhao Qingquan hit him mercilessly, "You can only learn something simple."

"Simple is fine," Jiang Xinle said, "Is this sword real?"

"Of course!" Zhao Qingquan said arrogantly, "You can use the branches first."

"No, I want to use a sword too."

The thin sword body, the mellow hilt, and the simple and simple jade sword pendant are all good things at first glance.Jiang Xinle thought for a while, and reluctantly returned the sword to Zhao Qingquan: "I'm afraid I'll break your sword."

"Your concerns are very reasonable." Zhao Qingquan took the sword and swiped at the branch twice.A branch of even thickness and about the length of a sword fell from the tree.

Zhao Qingquan pointed to the branch and motioned Jiang Xinle to pick it up: "Use the branch first, and then use the sword on the day of the performance."

Jiang Xinle picked up the branch and weighed it in his hand, it was lighter than a sword.He thought it was impossible, and went to the antique market tomorrow to buy a fake sword and practice first. Zhao Qingquan's sword was too expensive, so he didn't dare to use it.

"You don't have the foundation, and you won't be able to learn a set of swordsmanship within half a month." Zhao Qingquan didn't notice Jiang Xinle's thoughts, "Do you remember the radio gymnastics? You can practice a set of radio gymnastics."

No need, Jiang Xinle thought, Xue Yubing asked him to learn to play the song of the Young Pioneers, and Zhao Qingquan asked him to practice radio gymnastics. Could it be that in the eyes of these two great gods, he is only at the level of a primary school student?

Lost or lost, Jiang Xinle didn't feel too bad, the main reason was that he suffered too much setback in learning to play the flute in the afternoon, and he couldn't even play the song of the Young Pioneers well.He doesn't dare to brag to Zhao Qingquan now, because he is afraid that he can't even practice radio gymnastics well later, it would be really embarrassing.

"The movements of radio gymnastics are too rigid. You can slow down the speed and try to slow down when transitioning between movements, just like Tai Chi. Have you ever learned Tai Chi?"

Jiang Xinle shook his head, except for cheating and abducting, the master didn't teach him anything.

"It doesn't matter if you haven't learned it before. You have a good personality and are not in a hurry. You are very suitable to learn this."

It was the first time Jiang Xinle heard Zhao Qingquan's praise, and it took him several seconds to react. Although there was moonlight at night, he couldn't see clearly Zhao Qingquan's real expression at the moment.Just treat me like a senior brother, Jiang Xin thought joyfully, besides, I have a good temper, and I didn’t get angry when he played like that. Is it true that he praised me?

After saying this sentence, Zhao Qingquan didn't say anything else, Jiang Xinle was only thinking about silly music, completely unaware of the silence.

After waiting for a long time, Zhao Qingquan picked up the sword and sent a drop of sword energy at Jiang Xinle, which hit Jiang Xinle's forehead just right.

Jiang Xinle groaned, and took two steps back, clutching his forehead: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Are you still practicing?" Zhao Qingquan said unhappily.

"Practice, of course I did."

After so many years of radio gymnastics, every movement has been integrated with the body. Now that he has an extra wooden stick in his hand, Zhao Qingquan changed a few movements for him, and the radio gymnastics was changed into a set of flowing sword dance.

Jiang Xinle disassembled it three times, and was able to dance a whole set of movements proficiently.

He handed the mobile phone to Zhao Qingquan: "Brother, you help me record the video, I want to watch it."

"No need to record, you continue to practice." Zhao Qingquan didn't answer his phone, "You're still early."

Zhao Qingquan's pot of cold water successfully extinguished Jiang Xinle's complacency.

When Jiang Xinle performed the movements again, Zhao Qingquan began to find out his faults, correcting each movement, the height of the raised hand, the pointing of the sword tip, every detail was very careful.What Zhao Qingquan said was reasonable and well-founded. After his correction, his movements were indeed more beautiful. Jiang Xinle couldn't help but admire him. He was obedient and practiced very carefully.

The east was about to dawn, Zhao Qingquan told Jiang Xinle to stop: "It's time to go back."

Jiang Xin couldn't stop being happy, and looked at the branch reluctantly: "It's really unexpected, I'm quite talented in this area."

"I didn't expect you to be so shameless." Zhao Qingquan said with a smile on his lips.

Jiang Xinle stood dumbfounded, watching Zhao Qingquan drift down the mountain.

In class, he deliberately sat far away from Xue Yubing, avoiding Xue Yubing, and he still didn't know how to tell Xue Yubing.

When class was over, Xue Yubing sat beside him: "There is no class in the afternoon, I will continue to teach you."

"I...," looking at Xue Yubing's face, Jiang Xinle didn't have the nerve to refuse, and nodded in agreement with Xue Yubing.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt a pair of eyes laughing at him behind his back. He thought that Zhao Qingquan might have heard what he and Xue Yubing said.

Both male god and Xueba would teach him, which he had never dared to think about before, but when it became a reality, he was at a loss.Jiang Xinle thought, I'm really cowardly, I dare not even say no.

Since I dare not refuse, I can only bear it alive.

Jiang Xinle started a busy life, learning to play the flute with Xue Yubing during the day and sword dancing with Zhao Qingquan at night.The more the comparison is, the clearer it is to find that he likes sword dancing so much, the progress is fast, and he is simply too talented, as if he was born with it.But playing the flute is not enough. Jiang Xinle seems to be born with a lack of breath. After playing for a while, her face hurts, she becomes dizzy, and she suffers.

The day before the competition, Xue Yubing gave him a new bamboo flute, emerald green with a red pendant, which was very beautiful: "You have learned very well, don't be nervous when you go on stage tomorrow, just play as you usually practice .”

Jiang Xinle hesitated for a moment, wanting to tell Xue Yubing the truth.

Xue Yubing smiled and waved at him: "I know you want to thank me, don't be polite to me, and treat me to dinner after your game is over."

What Jiang Xinle wanted to say could no longer be said.

In the evening, Zhao Qingquan gave him a set of white clothes: "Wear this suit tomorrow and use my sword."

Jiang Xinle didn't answer, sat on the rock, lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhao Qingquan: "I want to play the flute tomorrow."

Zhao Qingquan was startled, then sneered and said, "Just you?"

"After learning from Xue Yubing for a while, I can almost play a piece of music." Jiang Xinle said bravely, "There are not many people who can play the flute now, so we can almost fool them."

"Who do you want to fool? Can you fool yourself?" Zhao Qingquan said angrily, "You are afraid that he will be disappointed."

Jiang Xin was happy to keep silent when his thoughts were said.

"Don't even think about it," Zhao Qingquan said forcefully, "The program you reported is sword dancing, don't even think about changing it to flute playing."

"When did I report it?" Jiang Xinle raised his head and looked at him puzzled.

"I asked the monitor to report to you." Zhao Qingquan said disapprovingly.

"Why don't you ask me?" Jiang Xin was unhappy.

Zhao Qingquan said: "What's the use of asking you, I've been led by the nose all day long."

Jiang Xinle said, "You can't say that, he also has good intentions."

"Then tell him now that you are going to perform a sword dance, and see what he says." Zhao Qingquan looked at Jiang Xinle closely, "Do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare!" Jiang Xinle was provoked by him and stood up.

"Okay!" Zhao Qingquan held his wrist and whispered a formula in his mouth, and the two returned to the dormitory from the top of Hubao Mountain in an instant.

Jiang Xin said "Ah!", sat up from the bed, turned to look at Zhao Qingquan, and saw Zhao Qingquan with his back turned to him, pretending to be fine.

Jiang Xinle got out of bed, patted Xue Yubing on the back, and whispered, "There is something I want to tell you."

"What?" Xue Yubing turned around with clear eyes, not falling asleep at all, "What do you want to say?"

"I..." Jiang Xinle plucked up his courage, "I'm not good at playing the flute, I'm afraid I can't perform."

"What does that matter?" Xue Yubing said, "Otherwise, if you act like this on stage, I'll blow it in the background, so everyone will think it's you."

"How is this possible!" Jiang Xinle shook his head again and again, "This is inappropriate."

"There's nothing inappropriate. If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. Who knows?" Xue Yubing comforted him. "Just a few minutes. Close your eyes and stand still. It will pass quickly."

"I can't do this." Jiang Xinle said, "In fact, I have been learning sword dancing from Zhao Qingquan for the past few days, and tomorrow I am going to perform sword dancing."

The way Xue Yubing looked at him changed suddenly, grievance, disappointment and shock appeared in those beautiful eyes at the same time.

Jiang Xinle softened all of a sudden: "I'm sorry, I didn't deliberately hide it from you."

"Why didn't you tell me such an important matter?" Xue Yubing patted his head and forced a smile, "As long as it's good for you, I'll do whatever I want. But why didn't you say it until now? Are you Are you afraid that I will be angry if you tell me?"

Jiang Xinle nodded.

Xue Yubing smiled and said, "Don't hide anything from me, I won't be angry with you."?