Water mirror stand.

Standing on the stage was a graceful girl dressed in neon clothes.

This girl is about 20 years old, and her face does not have the exaggerated make-up of those Shu opera actors.

She seemed to have only put on a light foundation, and she looked pretty and pretty.

She held a three-foot-long sword in her hand, and her two long sleeves trailed to the ground.

She stood upright and the belt around her waist was tied tightly, which outlined her graceful figure and gave people a heroic feeling.

She just stood in the center of the stage, and the audience burst into warm applause.

She is Gongsun Erniang!

Her name is extremely loud throughout Shuzhou!

Li Chenan looked at the girl in the stands with curiosity, but he didn't expect much from her colorful sword dance.

His eyes did not stay on Gongsun Erniang for long. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, then looked up at the sky.

Although it stopped raining, the sky did not clear up.

Hope there will be good weather tomorrow.

Next, I have to take some time to go to Xishan.

With this thought in mind, gongs and drums sounded again on the stage.

Li Chenan withdrew his gaze. When his gaze fell on the stage, the face of the girl in white at the next table suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye.

He looked at the girl in white.

The girl in white was wearing a white scarf, and Li Chenan became more and more certain that she was the woman playing the piano and singing that he met on the way.

Xia Hua also turned her head away the moment Li Chenan's eyes turned to her.

The girl couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

So my face became a little red.

It's just that it can't be seen under the cover of a face mask.

Li Chenan smiled slightly, and Zhongli Ruohua's childish voice came to his ears again:

"Brother-in-law...!"

“Enjoy the show!”

Li Chenan raised his eyebrows and looked towards the stage, where he saw the girl named Gongsun Erniang dancing slowly with a long sword in her hand.

As the waist and limbs twisted, the sword fluttered.

Her long sleeves followed the sword, dancing in the air in dazzling circles one after another.

Her feet stepped on the beat of the drum, moving quickly, slowly, comfortably or slowly, so her figure was like a willow swaying in the spring breeze, or a crabapple under a strong wind and rain.

Li Chenan could only tell that the dance was good, but what exactly was it being performed... Like Xiao Baozi, he was still confused.

But at this time, Xiao Baozi looked at it very seriously.

After all, this is dancing, not singing.

I can still enjoy dancing, but I can't understand Shu opera at all.

At this moment, the drumming on the stage suddenly stopped.

Gongsun Erniang returned to the middle of the stage just at the moment when the drumming stopped.

The long sword in her hand points toward the sky.

Her whole body was frozen on the stage like a sword.

Motionless.

Amidst the applause, the drum beat slowly again.

The curtain opened.

Two rows of girls wearing long skirts of various colors filed out from behind the curtain.

They all hold a sword.

"Look carefully, here comes the most subtle part of the sword dance with clothes!"

Li Chenan calmed down and looked at it carefully.

Amidst the sound of gongs and drums, ten girls on both sides formed a circle, surrounding Gongsun Erniang.

Gongsun Erniang suddenly flew up.

She waved her sword and danced in the air, like a fairy descending to earth.

The drum beat became louder and louder, and the twenty girls quickly started running around her.

As a result, all kinds of colorful clothes and belts were fluttering, guarding Gongsun Erniang in the middle of the sky, rendering a very beautiful picture——

Somewhat like the Feitian in Dunhuang.

This is Li Chenan's idea.

But obeying the Tao is not like Dunhuang Feitian.

The rhythm of the gongs and drums suddenly changed again, becoming gentle and soothing.

There is a piano sound coming from behind.

The girls on the stage changed from movement to silence, their steps slowed down, Gongsun Erniang fell in the middle of them, and the sword in her hand also became very slow.

Just like this, dozens of breaths passed, and the sound of gongs and drums suddenly became urgent again.

The twenty girls suddenly split into two lines while running.

In the middle of the two columns is Gongsun Erniang.

The long sword in Gongsun Erniang's hand pulled out sword flowers amidst the rapid beating of drums.

Her body suddenly jerked and she moved forward quickly.

The beat of the drum is getting faster and faster.

She ran faster and faster.

Her two long sleeves flew up behind her, fluttering like flags.

She almost rushed to the edge of the stage.

The ten girls on each side of her followed suit!

She suddenly flew up!

Just in the sound of gongs and drums "Dong dong dong dong...!", she flew forward...she didn't fly to the sky!

She rushed towards Li Chenan, who was sitting at the front of the audience!

The ten girls on both sides of her rushed towards Li Chenan's table almost at the same time!

"Qiang Qiang...!"

Amu and Wang Zhenghaoxuan drew their swords at that moment!

When the two swords had just been unsheathed, Gongsun Erniang waved her arms, and her two long sleeves swept towards the two swords.

Two knives wrapped around two long sleeves!

The long sleeves of ten people on each side flew towards the people around Li Chenan!

Those colorful long sleeves are intertwined in the air, as if weaving into a beautiful net.

At the moment before all the audience could react, Li Chenan and others were enveloped in it.

Xiao Baozi suddenly smiled.

The soft sword in her hand made a loud sword cry.

She was still sitting, but this sword slashed at Gongsun Erniang's two long sleeves.

Zhongli Ruohua has also drawn the Fuji sword on his back.

She was very angry.

She invited her brother-in-law here to watch the show!

These actors turned out to be assassins!

If my brother-in-law is killed here by them, how can I explain to my sister?

Who will you marry when you grow up in ten years?

Zhong Liruo flew up from the chair, raised his sword, and struck the girl closest to her with one strike.

Li Chenan held a small Li flying knife in each hand.

He frowned slightly, feeling a little doubtful——
To be continued...