Somewhere in the house of the Happy Dance Company, several women were chatting, including the beautiful woman in the pavilion.

She is the leader of the Happy Dance Troupe, named Liu Yueting.

The dance is good, the sword is also used well, and the sword is also good when used together with the dance.

Sword Dance has existed since ancient times. After the rangers who drank a thousand years ago, they would dance swords to cheer them up. Over time, they became a beautiful martial art. However, Sword Dance does not have a unified inheritance. Some people use single swords, some people use double swords, some people use long swords, and some people use short swords, and in short, it’s good to be happy.

Some of the girls in the Happy Dance Group are the daughters of poor families, while others are abandoned babies.

Qiangwei is the abandoned baby that Liu Yueting picked up in the grass by the roadside. This is not the first abandoned baby she picked up.

Even if the Tang Dynasty was a country of thousands of miles away, such things were inevitable.

Girls who grow up in the dance troupe naturally have to learn to dance, but dancers not only need to be gentle in their body, but also take up a little bit of their face, especially their eyes.

Rose's eyes are very vivid, but they are not suitable for standing on the stage.

Liu Yueting often sighed: "If our little rose did not have these scars, he would definitely be the most beautiful dancer in the happy dance troupe when he grew up. It's a pity..."

If a woman doesn't learn something, she can only marry ordinary people in the future. She will live her life in an ordinary life. Liu Yueting is also a person in the world. She doesn't want the girls in the group to become ordinary people, so...

"Little Qiangwei, do you want to practice martial arts?"

"OK."

“It’s very hard to practice martial arts.”

"I'm not afraid of hardship! I'm going to be like my sisters, wearing the best-looking clothes and dancing on the big stage."

"No..."

Liu Yueting only knows some superficial skills to deal with the thief, but Xiao Qiangwei shows a very good martial arts talent. Soon she has nowhere to teach, but the cute little Qiangwei seems to suddenly find the meaning of life. Since practicing martial arts, she has been pestering Liu Yueting every day and asking her to teach more kung fu.

In the end, even if the female heroes who were very famous in the group were taught to them, they still could not satisfy Qiang Wei's pursuit of martial arts.

Today, when the strange man appeared, Liu Yueting suddenly appeared with a little rose... she grew up!

This is a very bad thing for her.

Therefore, just as A Niu and Qiangwei were chatting, she also brought several older people in the group to chat.

But after a group of women talked about it, neither Xiao Qiangwei's future nor her present had any clues, but instead she went back to her life.

"Xiao Qiangwei is so easy to learn martial arts, as if she is born to be like... Maybe her parents were famous heroes before."

The woman who had brought A Niu to the entrance before frowned and muttered what everyone had heard many times.

"Those injuries... do not look like being scalded by hot water... they should be poisonous, right? Maybe it's because her parents were having an accident, otherwise who would be willing to throw away such a cute little person... Alas... Every time I see Xiao Qiangwei laughing, I can't help but feel distressed..."

When Liu Yueting brought her back, everyone saw that she was not as wrinkled as if she was just born, but more like a child of an immortal who accidentally fell into the mortal world. Everything was so perfect - except for those scars.

"Okay! Double Hook Wu, you're okay to deceive Xiao Qiangwei by saying these words. My ears are about to hear calluses. You're talking."

An older woman interrupted the words of the woman named Wu with her irritable loud voice, but it attracted several other people to discuss quietly.

"Now I have learned martial arts... If I have an idea in the future and want to find my biological parents...what should I do? The world is so dangerous..."

"I don't know if I can find a good family..."

"Oh, that young man is pretty good today, but I don't know if he has a family..."

Liu Xiangsi leaned against the window, looked at the prosperous Chang'an City, and sighed: "Oh... I had known that I should have taught her to practice dancing, but at worst I could just cover my face..."

She thought for a long time, and in order to make up for the mistake she made, she decided to give Xiao Qiangwei the silk left by the previous regiment commander.

Silk is the secret that the Happy Dance Troupe has passed down for many years, and only the leader can know it.

It was a painting with various flying dancers in it. The leader of the premiered group said that the most beautiful dance music in the world was hidden in silk. If you can comprehend it, it would definitely be no less than the "Rich Skirt and Feather Clothes" danced by the peerless beauty Yang Guifei, and even more so.

And...that dance music is not just a dance music, but also a martial music!

The dance music is called - Chunting Mirror!

...

Outside Chang'an City, a dilapidated small house.

While sorting out the books on the ground, Qiangwei said, "Aniu, I may not be able to come to play with you during this period... My mother suddenly asked me to practice the "Chunting Mirror", but she gave me a painting and let me read it myself, and I couldn't even understand it... Do you think she just found a random word to deceive me because I always pestered her to teach martial arts?"

A Niu looked at the book in his hand and didn't raise his head: "Well, the imperial examination is about to begin, I have to study hard... If I can't pass the exam, it will take another year..."

"Oh! Do you think I'm coming to you every day to delay your study time? I could have come one day tomorrow, but since you say that, I won't come."

"…Don't"

...

"Sir, when the results are released this year, I'm still troubled..."

"How dare you, how dare you? Lord Li's son can certainly be on the list of emperors."

"I don't know what the adults are going to... Can you tell me one or two? It's better for the younger one to go back to have an explanation."

"Hahaha, it's not difficult. You just need to draw someone among the dozens of people and replace Mr. Li's name with him. You just need to feel a little wronged and you can't rank among the top."

"Sir, good methods... Hehe, there are some oil cakes here, I hope you can accept it with a smile."

...

"Hmph, I just gave three golden cakes, so I wanted to be a Jinshi? If not... forget it, give it to me casually in the Juren list..."

"Ling Qingniu? Never heard of it... It just so happens that you won't get into trouble."

...

The date of release.

A Niu stood in front of the notice board.

"Impossible! Impossible! Didn't Uncle Xue tell me that I have excellent grades in all subjects... I even have the rankings, why are there no me?"

"Why? Why?"

"Is it..."

...

"Boy, what are you going to do?"

"I have an injustice, I want to report the case!"

"May I have your name?"

"Ling! Qing! Niu!"

"Come on, call me!"

...

The following year.

The day before the Lantern Festival.

The sky is gradually coming to spring, and it is a festival for all things to revive, but for some reason it snows heavily.

A Niu, also known as Ling Qingniu, was curled up in the corner of a dark alley, with his thin clothes being torn and split, and the cold wind penetrated into it, but he didn't even have the strength to pull it into the collar.

No matter who it is, you can't use some strength when your fingers to your wrist, or even your arms are broken, right?

“John…”

He laughed a few times from time to time, although his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, the feelings contained in his laughter were not sadness, but joy.

At this moment, it is useless to think about those unlucky things. It is better to think about some happy things, such as...she.

Then, just wait for life to fade away slowly.

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Suddenly, Ling Qingniu heard a flute sound.

He also learned some music and could hear that the person who played the flute seemed to be a beginner, because the man did not play any song, but only two or three syllables were lengthened and then repeated.

It is unruly and untuned, which is very unpleasant.

Ling Qingniu frowned. It would be very uncomfortable to suffer this crime before he died.

The annoying flute sound was getting closer and closer. Ling Qingniu looked sideways. He was walking in from the entrance of the alley. Although his vision was a little blurred, he could still vaguely see that the man was playing the flute.

When the sound of the flute approached, Ling Qingniu saw that the man was a scattered man, covering half of his face. He looked gentle and gentle, and looked like a scholar, with such a bad rhythm.

Ling Qingniu couldn't stand the harsh sound of the flute and couldn't help but speak, "Sir, can you play the flute in another place?"

“Why?”

The scholar stopped playing the flute and looked at Ling Qingniu. The eyes on only half of his face were clear and transparent, without any trace of the human fireworks.

"Because I'm going to die, I hope I can be more purified before death."

"Do you want to die?"

"Of course I don't want to!... But now this is no different from death."

"If I could keep you alive, would you go with me?"

...
Chapter completed!