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0602 Ballet Performance

Chapter o6o2 Ballet Performance

Without Yang Wenli, the fox that came to his door, Xia Yu could only focus on cultivation.

Since he got the source of life, his cultivation speed has been nearly ten times faster than before. The reason is very simple. Nowadays, there is a lack of spiritual energy on the earth. Xia Yu has been practicing since he was a child, except for the six points of spiritual energy he saw while practicing in the deep mountains of Tibet.

Apart from that, I have never seen what the spiritual energy of heaven and earth looks like.

And now, almost every time you practice, you can see the spiritual energy of heaven and earth entering the body. The golden droplets in the body are slowly getting bigger. Xia Yu's realm has been completely stable at the first level of Xiantian Realm and is advancing steadily towards the later stage.

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After practicing in the office all night, Xia Yu slowly opened his eyes. The light in his eyes flashed away. He slowly stretched his waist, and a series of crackling sounds were heard from all the muscles and bones in his body.

As soon as Xia Yu stood up, Yang Wenli called. The sweet voice immediately made Xia Yu frown, "Mr. Xia, are you up?"

"Well, I just got up."

"Yesterday, thank you very much... Also, yesterday in the office, our... can you keep it a secret for me?"

Xia Yu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "What happened yesterday? Apart from the fact that I helped you drive away a few gangsters, what else was there?"

"It's just us kissing... oh! Mr. Xia, you are so bad! In fact, yesterday, I really wanted to thank you, but I was not ready yet. You... do you understand?"

Xia Yu laughed, "It's a great pleasure for a hero to save a beauty, you don't have to take it too seriously."

"I was so scared yesterday that I didn't sleep much all night. Now I have a severe headache and I feel cold all over. It feels so uncomfortable..." Yang Wenli's voice had a pitiful tone, which made people feel pity for it.

The heart is greatly increased.

"Oh...where are you now?" Xia Yu asked.

"I am at home."

"That's easy. Let your family help you take a hot bath, sweat, and then sleep. Remember to drink more hot water."

At this time, the phone in Xia Yu's office rang without losing the opportunity, and Xia Yu ended the call with Yang Wenli naturally. He could naturally see that Yang Wenli was pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy. This morning, Xia Yu still wanted to

I was practicing my kung fu while no one was around, so I didn't even bother to talk to her.

Xia Yu's attitude made Yang Wenli over there so angry that she almost dropped her phone again. "Smelly man!" Yang Wenli slammed the pillow hard, "What the hell are you doing! I'm so angry! Come here and care about me."

Die?"

After venting her anger, her eyes became filled with resentment, and she gritted her teeth and said, "It must be because of Liu Mengyan, Liu Mengyan! This hateful woman! I must make you look good! Xia Yu... just wait, I will

If you don’t believe me, you won’t fall for my bait! Huh!”



The charming affair with Yang Wenli was quickly forgotten by Xia Yu. In the evening, he took his fiancée, who was as beautiful as a fairy, and Xiaorou, a girl who looked like a cartoon girl, to the Beijing Grand Theater to watch.

Performance by the Moscow Ballet.

China and Russia are neighboring countries, and people-to-people exchanges between the two countries are very frequent. The Moscow Ballet can be said to be one of the national business cards of Russia. Many people came here for this performance. It is really difficult to get a ticket.

beg.

Those best seats have long been snatched up by Beijing's connections and some art schools. It is impossible to buy them on site. Even ordinary ticket prices have been more than tripled by scalpers. Xia Yu, this

Three VIP tickets are really rare.

Ballet is an elegant art, and the audience pays more attention to their own quality. After entering the Grand Theater, although it was crowded, there was basically no noise. Xia Yu came with two beauties under the envious eyes of everyone.

When we arrived at the VIP seat, we found the seat on the ticket.

The best seat near the middle was naturally Liu Mengyan's. Su Xiaorou rolled her eyes and pushed Xia Yu and said, "You sit next to Mengyan. I can't understand it anyway. I'm sitting outside watching cartoons."

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After sitting down, Xiaorou put on her headphones and watched cartoons on her phone. Liu Mengyan sighed helplessly, such a good place was really wasted for Su Xiaorou to sit!

The ballet started on time, and the classic Swan Lake was a required program. The audience was quickly attracted by the wonderful performances on the stage.

Twenty minutes after the performance started, Xia Yu saw that the two seats next to Liu Mengyan were still empty, so he whispered: "Honey, please move to the middle, I guess there won't be anyone there."

When Liu Mengyan was hesitating, she saw a middle-aged man walking over with a teenage girl.

The little girl seemed to have something wrong with her legs and had to use crutches to walk. The middle-aged man carefully supported her until she reached the seat next to Liu Mengyan, and then the two of them sat down.

"Dad, we are late and haven't seen the beginning. What a pity!" the little girl whispered to the middle-aged man.

"Yeah, I didn't expect the road to be so congested." The middle-aged man replied in a low voice.

After saying a few words, the two stopped talking and concentrated on watching the performance.

Xia Yu glanced at it casually. The father and daughter were dressed very low-key. The father was wearing gray casual clothes, and the little girl was wearing a pink windbreaker. At first glance, it looked ordinary, but if you look closely, the quality was superior. Look at their clothes again.

His behavior was probably not that of an ordinary person, especially that man, who had a faint hint of the majesty of a superior person, and was probably an official.

But none of this had anything to do with Xia Yu. He just made a secret guess in his mind, then looked away and looked at the stage. Speaking of which, if Liu Mengyan didn't particularly like ballet, Xia Yu wouldn't have accompanied her here.

Now, on the surface, he is watching the performance on the stage. In fact, he is in a semi-meditative state.

As well as everything around him, it was clearly reflected in his sea of ​​consciousness, but it did not affect his state of mind at all. Simply put, it just didn't enter his mind. This is a very mysterious state, which does not delay his practice, and can be with him at any time.

Therefore, it can be said that Xia Yu is distracted just like Miss Xiaorou, and the VIP ticket is also wasted, but ordinary people cannot see it.

After a while, it was time for intermission.

Liu Mengyan was leaning on her seat with her eyes closed to recuperate. Suddenly she heard a voice next to her. She turned around and saw that the little girl just now was crying in a low voice. The middle-aged man next to her was comforting her softly and wiping her.

tears.

Liu Mengyan couldn't help but feel a little strange. Although this ballet will have some tear-jerking parts, it's not that part yet. Why is she crying so sadly?


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