When Zhao Fan walked down from the jade terrace after dancing, she felt that the whole world was erratic. Even she herself felt that she was "dancing to clear the shadows, how could it be like being in the human world".
She supported the stage and walked slowly down, her body looking a little delicate.
Gao Jianli approached in time and asked with concern: "Miss Zhao, are you okay?"
Zhao Jin raised his eyes and glanced at him, without any expression, he quickly walked away.
Gao Jianli looked at her back with some confusion. They knew each other last time, but this was the second time they talked. As for treating others so coldly?
This brief moment between the two of them was nothing serious. Yingge and Moya respectively organized people to prepare for the next round of performances. As for the time now, it belonged to Lu Yan.
"Hey, what's going on? I didn't even see that fairy just now."
"Yeah, why is there no one?"
"Is the program free?"
"Mrs. Nongyu is still on stage, could it be..."
The onlookers saw that the Jade Terrace was deserted for a while, and looked around curiously. Suddenly——
"It's the Imperial Master!"
"Lu Yan, Lu Yan is down!"
Lu Yan spun down from the air, his red skirt swayed away from the lotus flowers, and landed steadily on the jade terrace.
Nong Yu looked at him and saw that the piano that had just been playing for Zhao Jin had been replaced, and now it was Yu Ru Xuan Bing.
A different kind of crisp piano sound came out, Mrs. Nong Yu played a solo, and National Master Lu Yan stood in Taichung. That incredible thought popped into the minds of everyone present:
The Imperial Master actually wants to dance the sword himself?
Lu Yan raised his fists in all directions, leaned slightly, then threw out his sword, and slowly started to move to the sound of the piano played by Nong Yu.
Crazy, crazy!
Such a ridiculous thing has never happened in this world. Mr. Lu Yan, the Great Master of the Qin Dynasty, after saluting the civilians in Handan City, he actually started to perform. What is his identity? What are the identities of these onlookers? How could this happen?
Wait for something upside down!
The people watching, the Qin army guarding them, the actors waiting behind, the nobles joining in the fun... all kinds of people, when they saw the figure with the shining sword on the stage, they didn't know what words to say for a moment.
Describe him.
Lu Yan's sword dance is naturally beautiful, but obviously people can no longer evaluate his performance based on whether it is good or not.
Wherever Jade Dew Xuan Ming travels, a solemn atmosphere spreads.
Should we applaud? Should we not?
It was difficult to choose an answer, so no one dared to be the first to cheer, and no one dared to be the first to comment.
"I never expected that it could be done to this extent."
Xiaoyao was undoubtedly confused. Lu Yan openly recruited actors and actresses to share the entertainment with the people. This was already a shocking move. Who would have thought that he would go out to perform for people in person? What did he think of himself?
Would a Confucian person do this?
Just talking about holding a city-wide celebration and having fun with the people, the Confucians would definitely praise Lu Yan to the heavens, as if he was the reincarnation of the ancient sage king.
But your own fate will be different. There is really no need to be so self-deprecating and indulge in such perverse ways.
Xiaoyao looked at the sword-dancing figure and suddenly discovered a trait that he had not paid much attention to before, that is, Lu Yan seemed to have no distinction between high and low in people's eyes.
"Equality and universal love are the core concepts of Mohism. Lu Yan..."
Xiaoyao suddenly opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment because he discovered a terrifying thing.
Lu Yan’s understanding and practice of equality and universal love, is there any Mohist in the world who can compare with him?
Is there any Confucian in the world who can match Lu Yan's contribution to saving people and educating people?
Lu Yan's understanding of the balance between the way of heaven and the way of humanity, is there any Taoist in the world who can compare with him?
Today, in the Qin State, the Agricultural Research Institute was made possible by Lu Yan who personally went to farmers to steal knowledge and talent, and then made a leap forward in agricultural technology. The famous Gongsun and his family almost worshiped Lu Yan as their teacher.
He also has military skills. Qin's strategy to unify the world was designed by Lu Yan himself...
Reminiscent of the fact that Lu Yan was initially called a rare Confucian genius in a century, and was known as a "learner of hundreds of schools of thought." This...
Lu Yan, do you want to defeat all the schools of thought by yourself?
"Hu~hu~"
Xiaoyao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly to calm down his turbulent heart. He didn't know it until he thought about it carefully. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that Lu Yan was already so terrifying, and he was still young.
"Master, are all the people in the world so unreasonable? This is really..."
"Master, Lu Yan..." Lu Yan, in a black dress and red dress, moved like running water, and Nong Yu, who was dignified and elegant, was as quiet as fluorescent lights. Duan Murong saw her own eyes twinkling.
Nianduan was standing next to his disciple. When he heard her hesitate to speak, he also laughed: "Ha, don't say Rong'er, you are surprised. Even as a teacher at his age, he never thought that this would happen in this world.
Someone like him."
Liuzhi, if you could live a few more years and take a good look at Lu Yan's actions, maybe you wouldn't stubbornly insist on using your life to fight against Qin, and even implicate Yan Mo... ugh~
The person you are interested in was first rumored to have passed on the art of mechanism to the aliens on the grasslands, and now he is trying to assassinate Lu Yan. This action has affected hundreds of innocent lives, and he has also used poisonous techniques to control his own people. You
I really made a mistake.
Nian Duan chose to take Duan Murong out of Yan during the war between Qin and the Xiongnu because of his own careful consideration.
At that time, news was circulating in the world that Yan Mo modified war weapons for the Huns. She did not need to judge whether this was true or false, because it in itself meant that Yan was Lu Yan's next target.
According to Duan Murong's temperament, if the Qin army were to attack Yan, she would definitely abandon everything to contribute to the war against Qin. Nian Duan Murong selfishly did not want her precious disciple to get involved in such a war.
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Doctors are just doctors, and there is no need to interfere in such important matters as the country or the world. Such matters are for the monarch to consider, and for Lu Yan to consider. If people like them get involved, they will only be crushed to pieces.
Nianduan did not have the consciousness to be loyal to the Yan State. The worldly events she experienced made her make a choice to lean towards the Qin State. The existence of Lu Yan surprised her even more. Because only this kind of person can reverse the stubbornness of her apprentice.
She was so stubborn that she was told not to hang herself on the crooked-necked tree in Yan State.
Now, she has succeeded.
Nian Duan quietly watched Duan Murong's shining eyes looking at the jade terrace, and he breathed a sigh of relief, so he relaxed and continued to enjoy Lu Yan's sword dance.
Duan Murong placed her hands on her chest and slowly clasped them. The man in front of her, who bent over and danced for the people, gradually became one with the cruel man in the past who was cold-eyed and murderous.
"Lu Yan, when you govern the land of Zhao, don't you want the people to live a good life? To massacre more than two thousand civilians at once in the name of the law is not such a ridiculous thing in the world. You are not worthy of the praise of Lu Zi's name by hundreds of schools of thought.
"
"You are right now. If three years later, you are still right. Then I, Lu Yan, will kill myself with my sword. This sword has been with me for fourteen years. Three years later, you can use this sword to kill me."
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The three-year period does not need to be three years, this one year is enough.
Duan Murong knew that it was impossible for her to hate Lu Yan anymore. It was time for the Qinggan Sword to be returned to its original owner.
Lu Yan danced the song without any distractions, and finally gathered his body and stood still. He was a little confused when he saw that no one was cheering in his field of vision.
"I, Lu Yanyan, don't have enough momentum in my sword dance? Or my posture is ugly and my appearance is not good. Why doesn't anyone touch my palm?"
The sound shook the surrounding areas, and the lingering sound lingered around the beams.
Then there was another long silence.
And then--
"Master National Preceptor!"
"Master Imperial Master~"
"Master Imperial Master~"
From the first to the second, thousands of sounds were passed on. Drums, horns, salutes, all the sounds were lonely under this call, and Handan City could no longer tolerate the second sound.
Lu Yan stood on the jade terrace, pulling up Nong Yu from the piano player's position and holding her in his arms, accepting the cheers at this moment together.
"Mrs. Nongyu!"
I don't know where such a sound came from, and then it spread, and such a name gradually appeared in the cheers.
Nong Yu leaned on Lu Yan's chest. When she heard the voice calling her outside, it was as if all her strength had been relieved. She secretly held on to Lu Yan to stabilize her body, and her tears wet her husband's clothes.
Lu Yan felt the strength of his wife's hands and hugged her tighter.
This scene is destined to become a touching legend for future generations.