By the time she said goodbye to Shi Xuedong, Murong Feiyan had already gone a long way. She had always hated evil and wanted to kill despicable and shameless officials like Shi Xuedong. She saw Hu Xiaotian fighting fiercely with such a person.
, and still calling him brother and sister, it was like a treacherous conspiracy, like a nest of snakes and rats. She immediately rode away, out of sight.
From the beginning of today's meeting, Murong Feiyan has shown a cold attitude and has not said a word to Hu Xiaotian until now. Hu Xiaotian secretly speculated that Murong Feiyan was really angry with him. After all, she was an eighth-rank official in the past.
Now she has to follow herself, a Zhima official who is lower than the ninth grade, to work in Qingyun County, more than three thousand miles away, and listen to herself, the ninth grade county magistrate, who would feel disappointed and sad. But then she thought about it, she
If she really doesn't want to go, she can refuse. After all, she is still suspended from work, so the worst she can do is quit. Since she agrees to go, it proves that she still accepts this arrangement in her heart.
Hu Xiaotian did not catch up this time, but just followed from a distance. The fiery clouds, holding the golden sun, were rising from the distant ridge, scattering curved light into the light green sky. On the green fields
The mist and morning smoke that still floated around quickly melted under the golden sunshine, penetrating into the soil, and crystal dewdrops rolled on the grass blades.
The early morning wind blows the poplar trees on both sides of the road, making a rustling sound. The green leaves reflect the sunlight and shine with a gorgeous golden color. On the official road outside the capital, there is a long pavilion ten miles away and a short pavilion five miles away.
After walking through the pavilion and looking back, the city walls of the capital had turned into a long and narrow gray line in the field of vision.
The number of pedestrians on the road gradually became less and less. Looking forward, a pavilion with hexagonal eaves, green tiles and red columns appeared not far away. A carriage was parked next to the big tree in front of the pavilion, and a beautiful figure in white was standing there to watch. Murong
Feiyan reined in the horse, and she had already seen clearly that the girl in the pavilion was the famous dancer Huo Xiaoru. Huo Xiaoru also saw Murong Feiyan, she smiled and nodded at Murong Feiyan. The corners of Murong Feiyan's lips
She also showed a smile. Although she and Huo Xiaoru had only met once, she had a very good impression of this talented woman.
Murong Feiyan turned around, because Hu Xiaotian fell behind her, so he saw Huo Xiaoru a little later than her. Murong Feiyan said: "My confidante is here, why don't you hurry over?" This was Murong Feiyan's first time.
She took the initiative to talk to Hu Xiaotian for the first time, and it was rare that she didn't show too much resistance to Huo Xiaoru's appearance. Hu Xiaotian smiled and said, "Wait for me, I'll come as soon as I go!" He rode up to the pavilion, where several servants were still waiting.
He wanted to follow, but Murong Feiyan stretched out his hand to stop him: "It's none of your business, just stay and cool down!" Liang Dazhuang shook his big head and said: "Murong Captor is right, don't go there, the young master is here to pick up girls."
When Murong Feiyan heard the word "picking up girls", she felt it was very fresh, but also a bit harsh. She couldn't help but frowned and glanced at Liang Dazhuang. These servants had all seen Murong Feiyan's powerful force with their own eyes, and they all understood that even if they swarmed him,
It was impossible for him to be Murong Feiyan's opponent. This was an era where strength was king, and whoever had the stronger fist had the final say, so these servants kept their mouths shut and stopped talking.
If Shi Xuedong's appearance at the Changting Pavilion to see off each other was an accident for Hu Xiaotian, then Huo Xiaoru's appearance was a surprise. This meeting was no coincidence. It was already fifteen miles away from the capital, and Huo Xiaoru chose a ten-mile street with few passers-by.
In Wuliting, Hu Xiaotian understood that even if he was not a friend to her, he was by no means ordinary.
Hu Xiaotian looked at the carriage and was wondering where the driver was. Wan'er showed her little head from the curtain, waved to him with a smile, showing two cute rabbit teeth, and then quickly retracted, she
Obviously he knew that he was not suitable to interrupt their conversation.
Hu Xiaotian walked into the pavilion, Huo Xiaoru put his hands behind his back, smiled as calmly as a chrysanthemum, and looked at Hu Xiaotian quietly. Although parting was imminent, and although Hu Xiaotian searched very hard, he still could not find a trace of sadness and nostalgia in her clear and beautiful eyes.
Huo Xiaoru has a calm attitude that is superhuman. Her expression is calm and calm. I wonder if she has always been like this or if Hu Xiaotian has not touched her heartstrings enough. Hu Xiaotian followed Huo Xiaoru's example and put his hands behind his back, and the two of them
Standing face to face, Hu Xiaotian asked: "Did you come here specifically to see me off, or did you suddenly change your mind and prepare to go sightseeing in Xichuan with me?" Huo Xiaoru shook his head and said: "Neither of the two!" "Oh, look.
I'm really being overly sentimental!" Huo Xiaoru said: "I just want to verify, is it true what you said about using your toes to bear your own weight?" She tapped her toes, and her delicate body stood up elegantly.
Hu Xiaotian didn't expect that his random words would attract so much attention from Huo Xiaoru. The pointe dance he mentioned was simply ballet. Even though Huo Xiaoru had the best dancing skills, she never thought of using her pointes to support the weight of her body.
Let’s dance. In his heart, he would rather Huo Xiaoru come here to see him off than come to ask for advice. Huo Xiaoru’s superhuman understanding of dance allowed her to comprehend a whole new realm from Hu Xiaotian’s words. Although
She has not yet grasped the true essence of ballet, but her movements are already similar.
It's just that the embroidered shoes on Huo Xiaoru's feet were obviously not suitable for ballet. Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "It's a bit interesting, but the shoes are wrong." He took out a charcoal stick from his body, and his calligraphy was not very good.
In this way, after several searches, he found this suitable tool for writing. He asked Huo Xiaoru: "Do you have any paper?" Huo Xiaoru was stunned when she saw the strange charcoal stick in his hand, but she quickly realized that it should be Hu Xiaotian
A pen to carry with you.
Hu Xiaotian said: "Toilet paper will do!" In his opinion, women usually carry some of this stuff. Of course Huo Xiaoru didn't know what toilet paper was, so she whispered: "Wan'er, take out the rice paper!"
Hu Xiaotian immediately spread the rice paper on the stone table in the pavilion. He first drew a pair of ballet shoes. To say that Hu Xiaotian is quite good at painting. If he had not chosen medicine in his previous life, he might have become a painter.
The biggest secret of ballet shoes is the shoe box that allows dancers to dance on their toes. The shoe box is hidden inside the toe. The so-called shoe box is actually a hard cover that covers the toes and part of the foot. The charcoal in Hu Xiaotian's hand is on the rice paper.
Sketch quickly and quickly.
Huo Xiaoru only knew that he had outstanding literary talent and quick thinking, but she did not expect that he was also good at calligraphy and painting. However, she had never seen this kind of painting method. Even the brush was so strange. This was the first time in her life that she had seen someone use it.
Hu Xiaotian draws with charcoal sticks, but Hu Xiaotian's brushwork is so powerful that the paintings are lifelike with just a few strokes. Hu Xiaotian said: "Shoe boxes are often made of six layers of ordinary sackcloth or other coarse cloth. It is necessary to keep the toe of the shoe not too tight."
Hard, but not too soft, and not easy to break.
As for the materials of shoes, they are often sewn with satin, and peach skin and pink are the most common. If you want to dance well on pointe, you must have a suitable pair of dance shoes. Otherwise, not only will you not be able to move freely, but you will also easily damage your toes.
." Huo Xiaoru blinked her eyes, her beautiful eyes showing excitement. With her composure, she rarely showed such emotional fluctuations: "Young Master Hu is really knowledgeable."
Hu Xiaotian helped others to the end and simply drew a few more sketches of ballet movements. Huo Xiaoru looked on and was completely shocked by Hu Xiaotian. But he didn't know that the reason why Hu Xiaotian was showing off was to achieve this effect. I couldn't leave now.
She knows when she will come back. With Huo Xiaoru's peerless elegance, there is no shortage of admirers and suitors around her.
If I can't seize the time to deepen this girl's impression of myself, I'm afraid that when we meet in the future, this good cabbage will have been taken over by the pig. If nothing else, just rely on my sketching skills, even if I can't let you
If you love me life and death, you must never forget me.
