"Mr. Tinglan, the time is coming. Get ready and go home early to rest. After all, I have to read stories to everyone in the evening." The person who spoke was Tang Ru, who was standing in front of the school door with a smile on his face.
He said it caressingly, with a kind demeanor as if the person teaching in the school was not someone else, but his own daughter.
"Thank you, Mr. Tang, for reminding me. There is not much left. Tinglan will teach the students to finish today's homework after reading it." Tinglan replied respectfully.
"Okay, okay, now that Mr. Tinglan has made arrangements, I won't bother you anymore. I'll leave first." After Tang Ru said this, he turned and left, but he muttered in his mouth, "Although Mr. Tinglan is a gentleman,
A woman is a woman, but she is well-read, knowledgeable, and eloquent. It is hard to find a rare person in China who can compare with her. She is truly a woman who cannot be outdone by men. If one day, the court can see clearly and appoint more people like Mr. Tinglan to be virtuous.
The stability of the world and the prosperity of Zhongzhou will be just around the corner. Alas~"
At this time, less than half a cup of tea had elapsed since Jiang Yichen and Tang Ru said goodbye. Jiang Yichen, who was originally standing in the aisle looking in, disappeared when Tang Ru arrived.
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Waiting is an extremely draining thing. Some people will divert their attention by doing other things. In this way, time will pass by unknowingly faster, while some people will do it more simply and spend the time in their sleep.
By allowing yourself to be in an unconscious state while waiting, you may not fall into the anxiety of waiting.
Jiang Yichen is the latter. The daytime in Jinzhou is peaceful and peaceful. Only the night is full of unknowns that require exploration. Exploring the unknown requires a calm mind, and a calm mind requires a full spirit. Therefore, he chose to sleep well.
After a good night's sleep, replenish your energy and leave everything to deal with at night.
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When Jiang Yichen came to the street leading to Tinglan Xiaozhu in Shenshi, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
The entire street is overcrowded and it is difficult to walk. Pedestrians no longer have the right to make independent choices and can only be driven in the direction of the crowd.
Are you going to the market? Jiang Yichen couldn't help but wonder.
The time Kong Yihen told him was Xu hour, but the time Tang Ru told him in the morning was You hour. Everything should be done sooner rather than later. In order to avoid missing the time, Jiang Yichen came here early. But now seeing this situation, it seems that this time is not the same.
He couldn't help but control the time. It was this crowd that controlled time. In this crowd, no matter what he could do, flying over the roof and walking over the wall would undoubtedly bring trouble for himself. He could only hope that the crowd would send him to Tinglan within a quarter of an hour.
The door of the small building is now.
God was still favoring Jiang Yichen, or the crowd was what Jiang Yichen wanted. Within a quarter of an hour, he had entered Tinglan Xiaozhu. It turned out that this crowd was originally going to Tinglan Xiaozhu.
The crowds were crowded, but they moved in an orderly manner. There was no rush to be the first. If you look carefully, you can see that there are people not far away on the left and right sides maintaining order. It should be the same. With such a large-scale flow of people,
If there is a slight accident or a disaster occurs, the lives of hundreds or thousands of people will be affected. No government is willing to see such a bloody scene happen under the eyes of the area under its jurisdiction.
Jiang Yichen saw a few "acquaintances" among the crowd. Four people, Zhao Qian, Sun and Li, were all present. The few people walking beside Lao Li and whispering to each other were probably people from the Disha Sect. The people he saw during the day
The third young master Feng Yasong was not left behind. What surprised Jiang Yichen the most was that the man in brocade clothes he met at the west city gate yesterday morning followed the crowd into the small building in a swaggering manner.
The night in Jinju is really lively.
At the most critical moment, Jiang Yichen finally found Tang Ru's figure. Under the leadership of Tang Ru, he broke away from the overwhelming crowd and stepped onto the stairs leading to the divine tower.
The stairs were three stories high, and Tang Ru didn't walk very fast. He seemed to want to chat with Jiang Yichen.
"Hey, Mr. Zhen must have never seen this lively scene before." Tang Ru, who was walking in front, said proudly, "However, the enthusiasm of the audience tonight was beyond my expectation. There was actually a queue at Shen Shi
Changlong, if Mr. Zhen comes a little later, even with this Tinglan sign, I'm afraid I can only say sorry to the young master and let you go home. After all, Tinglan Xiaozhu does not provide standing space, and there is no place, so I have to
Come back next time.”
"It seems that my luck is pretty good. The building is really busy tonight, and I can predict that the performance tonight will be very exciting." Jiang Yichen also felt a little lucky, and then thought about taking this short opportunity to find out more information, so he said
, “But there are performances like this every night?”
"Otherwise, if we have a small performance every three days and a big performance every five days, if this happens every night, we old bones won't be able to put up with it." Tang Ru said with a smile.
"What is a small performance and what is a big performance?" Jiang Yichen asked.
"As long as there is a performance in a big theater, it can be called a small performance. If Mr. Tinglan takes the stage, it can be called a big performance. Once people from all over the world hear that Mr. Tinglan is performing, they will not be afraid of hard work and flock to it.
"Tang Ru replied.
"Then we must be catching up with the big show tonight. Is this Tinglan building named after Mr. Tinglan?" Jiang Yichen could never have imagined that Mr. Tinglan's influence would be so great.
"It was Mr. Tinglan who gave the small building the name, and then everyone called him Tinglan." Tang Ru explained. At this time, the two of them had arrived in front of the entrance of the divine building.
"I see, but I don't know that Mr. Tinglan, who has a great surname, would like to pay me a visit if there is a chance." As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yichen found that Tang Ru in front of him suddenly stopped. If he hadn't retracted his steps in time,
The footsteps were about to hit him.
Tang Ru turned around, stared at Jiang Yichen, and said slowly: "'Mr. Tinglan' is the honorific title everyone gives to you. He is a daughter and has yet to be named. I apologize for my inconvenience to tell you my real name. If
Mr. Zhen is destined to meet Mr. Tinglan, and when Mr. Zhen has not become acquainted with him, he must not be rude to ask him."
Jiang Yichen tasted the warning from Tang Ru's words, but the warning made him feel a little familiar and warm. This warning was a warning given by the elders in the family to protect their children. Yin Niang also did this for him.
After that, "Chen'er can't practice internal strength. Don't use your internal strength to overwhelm him. Just compete with swords. If anyone uses his internal strength to hurt others indiscriminately, don't blame me for being rude."
Seeing that the originally embarrassed young man looked a little gloomy at this moment, Tang Ru couldn't help but wonder if his tone of voice was too strong. He was about to speak and explain again, but heard Jiang Yichen spit out a few words, "I was being abrupt.
"
When Tang Ru heard the words, he felt deeply apologetic for some reason and said: "Mr. Tinglan is always invited to the Shenlou when he finishes his performance. If there is a chance, I can make an introduction to you."
"Then I would like to thank Mr. Tang first." Jiang Yichen was still stuck in his memories. Although he bowed and thanked him, he did not listen to what Tang Ru said.
Jiang Yichen walked into the door that Tang Ru opened. At a glance, he saw that there were about a hundred seats in the sacred building, and they were already fully booked.
Without Tang Ru's guidance, Jiang Yichen had already found a seat, because the only seat next to the door was empty.
The performance hasn't started yet, so most of the people in the Shenlou are chatting in twos and threes. When they see someone coming again, dozens of eyes are turned to them. After realizing that they are not acquaintances, only a few curious eyes are still looking at which house it is.
The son-in-law of a wealthy businessman and gentry, and the others no longer pay attention to him.
Jiang Yichen turned around and asked Tang Ru with his eyes. After confirming that he was not sitting here, he sat down.
Sitting next to Jiang Yichen was a pot-bellied businessman. He was currently cuddling with his beautiful wife and had no time to pay attention to Jiang Yichen. Jiang Yichen was happy to be at ease and had enough attention to investigate the situation in the field.
Among the hundreds of people present, Jiang Yichen could already detect dozens of strong auras. The martial arts of these people were definitely not inferior to his. He was alone. If he acted rashly, he might be defeated instantly.
Zhao Qian, Sun Li, the three young masters Feng Yasong and the man in brocade are not here. They must be in the shed downstairs that can accommodate thousands of people.
The location and structure of the sacred tower are obviously carefully designed. Regardless of the distance or height, it is really clear from here to the stage, and every inch is not missing.
Not long after, with the sound of a gong, the unitary hour has arrived and the show begins.
The first thing to start was the fire-breathing acrobatics, which is a stunt performed by acrobats on the streets of Qin. Jinzhou and Qin have frequent exchanges, and the wars have promoted cultural integration. This folk unique activity is not enough to become a hot spot.
strange.
It is not unusual to see performers shooting fireworks on the street, but if hundreds of people are shooting fire on the stage at the same time, it can only be described as spectacular.
The flames danced wildly, sometimes turning into snakes, sometimes into dragons, and finally the flames surged like a phoenix dancing in the sky, attracting thunderous applause and loud cheers.
After the bustle of the warm-up scene, the second scene was a little more relaxing, featuring folk songs and dances from Jinzhou. Similarly, the performance may not attract attention when there are few people, but once there are more people, the neat performance and the freely changing rhythms,
It only brings shock to people.
The third and fourth scenes were Jin Opera and Pu Opera respectively, and people couldn't help but applaud.
In this way, after four good performances, an hour has passed.
The time of Xu has arrived, and what appears on the stage is no longer a formation of tens or hundreds of people, but just a single figure.