At this time when she said goodbye to Shi Xuedong, Murong Feiyan had already gone far away, she had always been jealous and hateful, and she hated Shi Xuedong's despicable and shameless official eunuch and couldn't kill him.
She immediately rode away, out of sight.
From the beginning of today's meeting, Murong Feiyan showed people with a cold attitude, and he didn't say a word to Hu Xiaotian until now, Hu Xiaotian secretly figured out, estimating that Murong Feiyan was really angry with herself, after all, she used to be an eighth-grade official, but now she has to follow herself, a sesame official at the lower level of the ninth grade, to serve in Qingyun County, more than 3,000 miles away, and wait for the dispatch of her own nine-grade county, and anyone else will feel lost and sad.
But after thinking about it, if she really didn't want to go, she could have refused, anyway, she was also suspended from work, so it's a big deal not to do it, since she agreed to go, it proves that she still accepts this arrangement in her heart.
Hu Xiaotian didn't catch up this time, but just followed far behind.
The fiery clouds supported the golden morning sun, rising from the distant ridges, scattering a curved light into the light green sky, and the green fields still drifted with curling mist morning smoke, which quickly melted in the golden sunlight, penetrating into the earth, and on the blades of grass, crystal dew drops rolled.
The morning wind rustles the poplar trees on both sides of the road, and the tender green leaves reflect the sunlight and shimmer a brilliant gold.
On the official road outside the capital, a long pavilion in ten miles, a short pavilion in five miles, walking through the long pavilion, looking back, the city of the Beijing division has become a narrow gray line in the field of vision.
Pedestrians on the road gradually sparse, looking ahead, not far away appeared a hexagonal cornice, green tile and red pillar pavilion.
There was a carriage parked next to the big tree in front of the pavilion, and a white-clothed figure in the small pavilion was stopping to watch.
Murong Feiyan reined in the horse's reins, she had already seen that the girl in the pavilion was Huo Xiaoru, a famous dancing girl.
Huo Xiaoru also saw Murong Feiyan, and she smiled at Murong Feiyan and gestured.
The corners of Murong Feiyan's lips also showed a hint of a smile, although she and Huo Xiaoru had only met once, they had a good impression of this talented woman.
Murong Feiyan turned around, because Hu Xiaotian was behind her, so he didn't see Huo Xiaoru until a little later than her.
Murong Feiyan said: "The confidante is here, don't hurry over" This is the first time Murong Feiyan took the initiative to talk to Hu Xiaotian, and it was rare that she did not show much resistance to Huo Xiaoru's appearance.
Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "Wait for me, I'll come when I go" He rode his horse to the pavilion, and several family members originally wanted to follow, but they were stopped by Murong Feiyan stretching out his hand: "It's none of your business, stay cool and go" Liang Dazhuang shook his head and said: "Murong Zhutou is right, don't go over, the young master picks up girls."
Murong Feiyan felt very fresh when he heard the word pickle girl, but it was a little harsh, and he couldn't help frowning and glanced at Liang Dazhuang.
These family members have all seen Murong Feiyan's strong force with their own eyes, and they all understand that even if they rush up, they will not be Murong Feiyan's opponents, this is an era when strength is king, whoever has a hard fist has the final say, so these family members honestly closed their mouths and stopped talking.
If Shi Xuedong's appearance in the Ten Mile Long Pavilion was an accident for Hu Xiaotian, then Huo Xiaoru's appearance was a surprise.
This encounter is no coincidence, it is fifteen miles away from the capital, Huo Xiaoru chose to be in the fifteen-mile pavilion where there are few passers-by, Hu Xiaotian understands that even if he is not a friend to her, he is by no means ordinary.
Hu Xiaotian looked at the carriage, and when she wondered where the driver was, Wan'er showed her little head from the curtain of the carriage, smiled and waved at him, revealing two cute rabbit teeth, and then quickly retracted again, she obviously knew that she was not suitable to disturb their conversation.
Hu Xiaotian walked into the small pavilion, Huo Xiaoru put his hands behind his back, his smile was as light as a chrysanthemum, and he looked at Hu Xiaotian quietly, although the parting was imminent, although Hu Xiaotian worked very hard to find it, but still did not find a trace of sadness and nostalgia from her clear beautiful eyes.
Huo Xiaoru has a superhuman calm mentality, her expression is not shocked, I don't know if she has always been like this, or Hu Xiaotian has not touched her heartstrings.
Hu Xiaotian learned from Huo Xiaoru's appearance, and also put his hands behind his back, and the two stood facing each other, Hu Xiaotian said: "Did you come here to see me off, or did you suddenly change your mind and prepare to go to Xichuan with me to play in the mountains and rivers" Huo Xiaoru shook his head and said: "Neither" "Oh, it seems that I am really self-inflicted" Huo Xiaoru said: "I just want to verify whether what you said about bearing your own weight with your toes is not like this" She lightly toes, and her delicate body stood up elegantly.
Hu Xiaotian didn't expect that his words would attract so much attention from Huo Xiaoru, the pointe dance he said was ballet at all, even if Huo Xiaoru's dancing skills were superb, she never thought of dancing with pointe support for the weight of her body.
In his heart, he would rather Huo Xiaoru make a special trip to see him off than come to ask about this matter.
Huo Xiaoru's superhuman understanding of dance made her realize a new realm from Hu Xiaotian's words, although she has not yet obtained the true essence of ballet, but her movements are already similar.
It's just that the embroidered shoes on Huo Xiaoru's feet are obviously not suitable dancing shoes for ballet, Hu Xiaotian smiled: "It's a little interesting, but the shoes are wrong."
He took out a charcoal stick from his body, his calligraphy was not very good, and after several searches, he found this suitable tool for the pen, he said to Huo Xiaoru: "Is there any paper" Huo Xiaoru couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the strange charcoal stick in his hand, but she quickly reacted that this should be the pen that Hu Xiaotian carried with him.
Hu Xiaotian said: "Toilet paper is fine" In his opinion, women usually carry some of this thing.
Of course, Huo Xiaoru didn't know what toilet paper was, and said softly: "Wan'er, take the rice paper out" 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 still has some level in painting, if he hadn't chosen medicine in his previous life, maybe he would have become a painter, the biggest mystery of ballet shoes is the shoebox that allows dancers to dance with their toes, the shoebox is hidden in the toes, the so-called shoebox is actually a hard sleeve, covering the toes and part of the foot, The charcoal in Hu Xiaotian's hand was drawn quickly and quickly on the rice paper.
Huo Xiaoru only knew that he was outstanding in writing and quick-witted, but she didn't expect him to still work in calligraphy and painting, but she had never seen this kind of painting method, even the brushes were so strange, it was the first time in her life that she had seen someone paint with charcoal sticks, but Hu Xiaotian's pen was like a god, and a few brushstrokes were lifelike.
Hu Xiaotian said: "Shoe boxes are often made of six layers of ordinary sack cloth or other coarse cloth, and the toe of the shoe should be kept not too hard, not too soft, and not easy to break.
As for the material of the shoes, they are often sewn with satin, with peach skin and pink being the most common.
If you want to dance pointe well, you must have a pair of suitable dancing shoes, otherwise you will not be able to move freely, and it is easy to damage your toes.
Huo Xiaoru blinked, her beautiful eyes showed excitement, and she rarely showed such emotional fluctuations with her calmness: "Hu Gongzi is really knowledgeable. ” Hu Xiaotian helped people to the end, and simply drew a few sketches of ballet movements, Huo Xiaoru watched from the sidelines, and the whole person was completely shocked by Hu Xiaotian.
But I don't know why Hu Xiaotian is showing off, this is the effect, Lao Tzu doesn't know when he will come back, with Huo Xiaoru's peerless style, there is no shortage of admirers and suitors around her.
If you can't hurry up and deepen this chick's impression of herself, I'm afraid that when we meet in the future, this good cabbage has already been arched by pigs.
If nothing else, with my sketching skills, even if you can't let your love for me die or live, you have to make you remember me.
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