Yang Bo wanted to see Yan Ruyu's reaction, but he was reluctant to turn around at this time, for fear that he would miss the wonderful swordsmanship if he turned around. He stared at the performance on the stage with his eyes wide open!

The sword in Tsukahara Jiro's hand flew with gorgeous movements, and the stage was filled with silver light, incredibly fast.

Luo Yaohua stood beside Yang Bo and couldn't help but say: "Look, his swordsmanship is like the Dugu Nine Swords. The only martial arts in the world that is fast and unbreakable!"

Yang Bo stared at the swordsmanship in front of him and tried to memorize every move. He felt that this move seemed a bit awkward and had strong Japanese characteristics, but this swordsmanship was no worse than the Tianluo swordsmanship he was learning!

Towards the end, the swordsmanship became faster and faster, even Tsukahara Jiro's figure became a little blurry, and the applause at the scene became more and more intense!

Yang Bo's eyes widened, trying to memorize all the moves, and it was even a little difficult. Fortunately, the swordsmanship gradually stopped in a silver light, and Tsukahara Jiro stood up with the sword.

Everyone at the scene stood up and applauded this wonderful performance! The applause lasted for a long time!

Yang Bo sat on the stage with his eyes slightly closed. He carefully recalled every move he had just made. Only the sword-drawing move still confused him. The other moves were no longer difficult for him!

Yang Bo opened his eyes and looked towards the stage. At this time, the swordsmanship performance ended, and a Japanese geisha came up to perform.

Yang Bo turned around and looked at Yan Ruyu, seeing her staring happily at the performance in front of her. For her, all this was extremely novel.

"What do you think of the swordsmanship performance just now?" Yang Bo asked cautiously and tentatively.

Yan Ruyu glanced at Yang Bo and said, "Very good!"

"I feel that this set of swordsmanship is no less brilliant than Tianluo swordsmanship." Yang Bo continued.

Yan Ruyu continued to stare at the performance on the stage and ignored Yang Bo at all. It took a long time before she said, "This is the top swordsmanship in the Japanese country, and it is performed by the heir of this swordsmanship. It is naturally very powerful. You

My realm is too low and I haven’t learned Tianluo Sword Technique, so naturally I don’t understand the subtleties of it!”

Yang Bo was a little stunned. He looked at Yan Ruyu, but he didn't expect that she would actually say such words. Tianluo swordsmanship is wonderful, but he hasn't really experienced it yet.

When the geisha performance was over, Yan Ruyu seemed to see that Yang Bo was still deep in thought, and couldn't help but said: "Don't think too much, what he performed was Kashima Shrine's 'wonderful sword', which is considered the top swordsmanship in Japan. This

The essence of the sword technique lies in the sword-drawing posture. If you can master the first posture, you won't have to worry about the rest!"

Yang Bo looked at Yan Ruyu again, his face very surprised, because in his opinion, Yan Ruyu should be the kind of person who doesn't understand the world. Who would have thought that she would know these things.

Yan Ruyu ignored Yang Bo and continued watching the performance by herself.

This was a performance by a Japanese artist troupe in China. The performance tickets were not sold to the outside world. They were issued internally by some ministries and departments. Therefore, many people were not clear about it. Yang Bo thought it was a commercial performance and he watched two performances.

, and gradually became more patient.

Yang Bo was born in Jinling and grew up in Jinling. He has complicated feelings towards the Japanese country, and can even be said to be hostile, because he is unwilling to understand the Japanese culture and has not even seen this kind of performance. It is the first time he has encountered it, and he thinks it is quite good.

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I don’t know how long it took, but when the performance ended, the audience burst into applause, and Yang Bo also stood up and applauded.

After walking out of the theater, Luo Yaohua couldn't help but ask for credit: "What do you think of the performance?"

Yang Bo nodded, "Very good, are they only performing this one performance?"

Luo Yaohua smiled and said, "Generally, there will be many performances like this, and they will be performed for several days in a row. Recently, it seems to be the cultural promotion week for the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two countries."

Yang Bo hesitated slightly, "Can you help me find out the origin of the swordsman performer?"

Luo Yaohua looked towards Yang Bo, "I just watched the excitement, is that person's performance very good? Very impressive?"

Yang Bo nodded, "Extremely clever."

Yan Ruyu stood aside and said nothing.

Luo Yaohua responded, and then started making phone calls.

The three of them planned to go out for dinner, but before they could find a good restaurant, Luo Yaohua said to Yang Bo: "I heard about it, that person performed a performance today, it seemed to be randomly inserted into the show, he has a very high status in the entire artist group

, but it seemed like he only performed one show and then left."

Yang Bo was helpless and nodded without asking any more questions.

The three of them happened to walk to a restaurant at this time. Yang Bo pointed this way, "Let's go into this restaurant and have a taste of sake."

Luo Yaohua did not object. Yan Ruyu did not eat, so no matter which restaurant she entered, it would not have any impact on her.

Although he has long been accustomed to Yan Ruyu's abnormal behavior, Yang Bo is still very curious about Yan Ruyu's identity and why she can achieve fasting.

Perhaps because they had just watched the performance of the artist group, many people came to this restaurant to eat. There were no seats in the private room, so the three of them had to sit in the lobby.

After sitting down and ordering food, Yang Bo was about to speak when Luo Yaohua suddenly pulled him, "Look, look!"

Yang Bo looked in the direction pointed by Luo Yaohua and saw a young man sitting alone in the corner. There were two plates of side dishes and a pot of sake on the dining table. It was Tsukahara Jiro who was performing swordsmanship!

Yang Bo wanted to sit over and discuss swordsmanship with him, but he felt a little abrupt, and he also felt that it was not good to go up like this.

Luo Yaohua whispered to him: "I feel that this person is a bit strange and not very gregarious. You'd better not go over there. Wouldn't it be very troublesome if the other party strikes at the slightest disagreement?"

Yang Bo thought for a while, nodded, but did not step forward.

Yang Bo ate a little. He didn't like the taste of Japanese food, so he didn't eat more. He looked up and saw Tsukahara Jiro had stood up and walked out. Yang Bo was about to leave.

Luo Yaohua was still eating. When he saw Yang Bo getting up, his eyes widened and he asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

"Follow him!" Yang Bo said.

Luo Yaohua stared at the bowl and chopsticks in front of him with wide eyes, and pointed at the noodles in the bowl.

"Stop eating, you won't die of hunger if you don't eat for one meal!" Yang Bo said.

After that, Yang Bo walked out. Luo Yaohua was helpless. He took two bites of noodles and could only follow him out.

As soon as he went out, Yang Bo found that Tsukahara Jiro's figure had disappeared. He ran a few steps outside, but he still didn't see him. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Chapter completed!