Shengtang took a nap, and when he woke up again, it was almost noon.

During this period, I had a dream, which was related to Liuyao Dance.

It is said that in the dream, Sheng Tang felt like he was flying in the sky, stepping on the clouds and mist and flying against the colorful light in the sky. He was flying happily, when he heard the sound of drum music coming from under the clouds. , peeking into the clouds, I saw a woman in colorful clothes dancing in the lotus world, with drummers playing music around her, and auspicious clouds appearing all around, wandering around the border.

Sheng Tang only thought that the dancer looked familiar. He didn't see clearly until he flew down from the clouds and took a closer look. I'm going to... Shen Yao?

There was also a person sitting on the lotus platform. When I looked at it, I went again, Jiang Zhi!

Sheng Tang doesn't know when Shen Yao will dance, but the dance she dances is like Liu Yao and Hu Xuan. It is a new dance type. The process of turning from Liu Yao to Hu Xuan is actually the process from softness to strength, and Shengtang could clearly see the moment of transformation, and the gesture was extremely perfect and natural.

Jiang Zhi on the lotus platform shouted and applauded.

Sheng Tang tried his best to memorize the dance steps and postures, thinking what is there to shout about? She dances many times better than Shen Yao, she is really a bumpkin who has never seen the market!

There were clouds outside the window, and the bright midday sun was obscured by heavy clouds.

Shengtang sat on the bed and looked at the colors of the sky. Just by looking at it, he could feel the suffocating heat. There hasn’t been too much rain in Beijing in the past two years. It’s often thunderous with heavy rain and small raindrops. It’s been rainy several times. It was a small battle, but it ended up being a sluggish fight.

She sighed.

Suddenly she felt very empty in her heart, as if all the excitement in the world had nothing to do with her.

The phone on the bedside vibrated.

I touched it and saw that it was Xiao Ye's voice: Pitang, are you awake? Shen Yao won't have lunch to lose weight. If you wake up, go to the restaurant to eat by yourself. Senior brother has something to go out for.

This tone sounds a bit depressing.

Sheng Tang made a voice call, and the call was answered very quickly. It was quite noisy outside.

"What happened?" she asked bluntly.

"You're awake." Xiao Ye sighed on the other end, "It's not a big deal, it's just trouble. It doesn't matter. You don't have to worry about senior brother. Your senior brother and I have been through nine or ninety-nine or eighty-one difficulties, and I still need this last step? Have you eaten yet? I heard the boiled fish in the Chinese restaurant on the second floor is good, go try it..."

After ending the call, Shengtang wondered, when did Xiao Ye escape the tribulation? Is it still difficult? She saw that he was living a happy life every day.

After scrolling back through the message, I found that there was another voice message, which was from Shen Yao.

When I clicked on it, I heard Shen Yao jumping for joy: Tangtang, you are my lucky star. You really thought of me.

The feeling of happiness that rushed over her face aroused Sheng Tang's confusion. When she went through the information further, she was surprised to find a message with a huge number of words that she had sent to Shen Yao.

It’s all about the Xiangxuan dance, the possible postures, dance steps, the transition between hardness and softness...

"I go……"

What situation is this?

Did she send this text to Shen Yao?

Let’s look at the time when the message was sent——

"I'm going!" Sheng Tang could almost jump out of bed.

She stared at the time above, it was obviously when she was sleeping!

After a long time, Sheng Tang left a voice message to Shen Yao: Are you sure it was me who sent it to you?

Immediately afterwards, Shen Yao responded to her with a phone call, "Are you stupid in your sleep? You called me first and told me about the Xiangxuan Dance, and then added another text for fear of scaring yourself. Explain it to me. Tangtang, I didn't expect you to have this function. You can quickly switch to working mode while sleeping. Have you had enough sleep? Come to my room to discuss it when you have time."

After Sheng Tang agreed, she crossed her legs and lay flat on the bed with her upper body. After thinking for a long time, she finally got some impressions. When she got up again, her eyes were shining like two laser beams. Look, she is simply a genius.

Looking at the whole of Dunhuang, no, Beijing, no, no, the whole country! Who can be like her, who can get inspiration in a dream, and then complete the work while half asleep and half awake, and more importantly, so rational!

Oh my, you are as smart as me.

He grabbed his cell phone and dialed Jiang Zhi without thinking.

The moment the connection was connected, Sheng Tang's heart skipped a beat. What if...

"What's wrong?"

Fortunately, Jiang Zhi personally picked it up.

Sheng Tang immediately showed off, "Xiang Xuanwu seems to have been solved by me."

"Is the plan out?"

"The specifics need to be detailed. The key point is that I thought of it in my dream!"

It was obvious that Jiang Zhi was hesitant, "In the dream? Tang Xiaoqi, did you really go back and fall asleep?"

What to focus on?

"I mean--"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a voice on the other end. Someone was calling Jiang Zhi. The voice was soft and beautiful, Jiang Zhi...

Jiang Zhi responded and then said to her, "Xiao Qi, please be serious, do you hear me?"

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Tang almost exploded on the spot. Why wasn't she serious?

Just Cheng Jiahui is serious, right?

Sheng Tang felt that his enthusiasm had been dampened, and he felt aggrieved. He called Xiao Ye again. As soon as the other party answered the phone, she said listlessly, "I unlocked a new skill..."

I briefly explained the situation to Xiao Ye.

Unexpectedly, Xiao was also uninterested on the other end, very different from his usual appearance of joining in the fun and not taking it too seriously. He said to her, "Congratulations to you, Xiaopitang, you've been possessed."

Sheng Tang was so frightened that she quickly picked up the phone.

When Shen Yao called to urge her, Sheng Tang got up from the bed listlessly, wandered to the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror for a long time, and decided... not to wash his face.

There is no sense of achievement, whether it is working or washing face, all I have to face is Shen Yao.

Homosexuality is still rejected after all.

The phone rang again, like a reminder. Sheng Tang was irritated and came out of the bathroom with his slippers on, his steps sonorous and powerful. Shen Yao is a person who says it is good or bad, but it is really bad when it comes to work.

She was like a desperate Thirteenth Brother, making her who volunteered to help look like a pillar.

Is she that powerful?

He grabbed the phone and took a look at it. He relaxed his frown and quickly answered the call.

The voice on the other end was half-dead, just like the weather outside, "Tangtang, if you're not busy, come find me and have a chat."

**

In Beijing, there are 3,600 famous hutongs and countless unknown hutongs. Behind the numerous reinforced concrete high-rise buildings, those winding, narrow alleys are the soul of Beijing.

Shengtang left the hotel and took a taxi directly to the Lotus Market. Since Cheng Qin's voice sounded strange on the phone, she didn't dare to walk forward on her legs. She rented a bicycle and passed through the lively crowd towards the west side of the Garden of Prince Kung's Mansion.

Went to Liuyin Street on the side.

There are several alleys near Shichahai, and this is one of the liveliest alleys in the capital. But turning into Liuyin Street is equivalent to avoiding the noise and bustling. It is already afternoon, and it is going to rain again. There is a hand crank under the shade of the tree.

An old man playing chess under a big cattail leaf fan, the cicadas chirping loudly.

There are also barbers on the street. In front of the old windowpane, there is a white sign with two simple red letters: Barber. There is an old set of tables and chairs with barber tools on the table and chairs for guests to sit on. We are here to patronize.

They were all familiar neighbors. They shouted, sat down, wrapped a white cloth around their chests, and started shaving.

Sheng Tang has an impression and affection for the old alleys in Beijing. When she was young, she would often come to Beijing with her mother to perform, or her father would take her walking through the streets when he came to Beijing for meetings. At that time, the old alleys

To condense the smoke of fireworks, she also drank a big bowl of tea on the roadside. The old man, who was an expert, poured the tea from a thin spout long enough to be an arm into a rough bowl with porcelain. There were those who were tired from walking.

Or if you are thirsty while chatting, drinking a bowl of it will make you feel refreshed.

Following the location given by Cheng Qin, Sheng Tang rode to a courtyard.

Cheng Qin had been waiting in front of the door for a long time. When he saw her coming, he stretched out his hand toward her and said, "Here it is!"
Chapter completed!