PS: The third update is relatively late, everyone can get up tomorrow morning to watch it, hehe. Continue to ask for recommendation votes, this week, there are no 100 votes a day, 55

As the morning light suddenly appeared, a sound of sword energy breaking through the air came from the Cuizhu Garden. Yue Wuniang, who was standing on the sidelines, looked at the figure that was flying up and down like a dragon, especially the sword light that seemed to come alive. Even though she had been learning art with Aunt Gongsun for many years, she still felt like she was breathing. When the figure finally stopped, she quickly held the scarf in her hands and went forward.

"Master, wipe your sweat." Seeing that Aunt Gongsun took the towel and then wiped her face, she hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Are we really going to the city market today? If the county office is still angry, I will send someone to force me to ask..."

"It's not the first time this kind of thing." Aunt Gongsun smiled slightly, gently pressed the shoulder of her beloved disciple, and a little bit of melancholy gradually appeared on her face. "After I went to the frontier with a dress, I had seen several fierce battles, and had seen soldiers fighting hard on the battlefield. The sword weapon dance was finally achieved. Then I traveled everywhere, and in addition to you, I also accepted several disciples, but in the end, you were the only one left. Do you know why?"

This was the first time that Yue Wuniang heard the master mention this old thing, and she opened her eyes widened: "Master, why?"

"At that time, I was still young. When I saw the poor man on the roadside, I couldn't help but want to take him in and teach his skills carefully. With their youth and hard work, they learned sword dance, and felt that they could start their own business, so they mostly left after staying for two years. Of course, some were ambitious and wanted to make a name for the world, so they couldn't help but instigate some people with ulterior motives to do things they shouldn't do... So, after I danced in Bianzhou two years ago, I dismissed those disciples, leaving only two musicians, and later accepted you. You have straightforward temperament and good talent and music. In the future, there may be times when you are better than yours..."

"master!"

Seeing his thirteen-year-old disciple looking at him with shock, Gongsun laughed at him again, and then recited with a heart-warming voice: "The way is very subtle and easy, and the meaning is very deep. The way has a door, and there is also Yin and Yang. Opening and closing doors, Yin and Yang are declining. Any way of fighting with hands is full of spirit inside and showing peace outside. It looks like a good woman, and it is like a tiger. It is clothed and storing with the spirit. It is as dark as the sun, it is like a rabbit, chasing the shape and shadow, and the light is like a like. Breathing and going back and forth, not as far as the law is concerned. It is unavailable, and it is straight and never heard. The Taoist is one person, one hundred people, and one hundred people are thousands. Do you still remember these words that I recited to you when I entered the school?"

Yue Wuniang immediately nodded vigorously: "Of course I remember!"

"Do you know where these words come from?"

"From "The Book of Conspiracy in Wu Yue and Chunqiu? Gou Jian."

Yue Wuniang was still thinking hard, but she heard a voice from behind. She quickly turned around and looked, but found that it was Du Xiaolangjun who had rescued the siege yesterday, who was a young man in white who was as handsome as a woman. She had long remembered the meeting that night in the main room of Songqu Village, but she was really unforgettable to see what happened yesterday, and she quickly walked forward.

"Du Xiaolangjun, are you bringing guests here today? Ah, you are..." She just felt a little familiar with Cui Jianxuan's face, but when she saw the pair of phoenix eyes, she immediately regained her memory. After a pause, she exclaimed, "You are Cui Langjun from Yongfengfang, Dongdu!"

"Right! Yue Wuniang, Du Shijiu said that your sword dance attracted a lot of treasures yesterday. It's really a matter of being a soldier who has been separated for three days!" Cui Jianxuan nodded at Yue Wuniang with a smile, and then looked at Aunt Gongsun on the side. But two months ago, he had watched Aunt Gongsun's unparalleled sword dance at home in Yongfengfang, Dongdu. He was shocked for a moment, but he didn't expect that he would meet again in Dengfeng County now!

He stopped for a moment with his eyes flashing, then put down Du Shiyi and walked forward, and said with a smile: "Gongsun, everyone, we really don't meet in life. It seems that this is destiny."

Apart from his bad mouth, Du Shiyi never found the problems of those playboys in Cui Jianxuan. At this time, he was surprised to see that he still dared to take advantage of his mouth when facing Aunt Gongsun. However, the next moment, after listening to Aunt Gongsun's words, he understood that this advantage is definitely not the same.

"Just that is what Cui Langjun wants to learn sword from me? Learning sword is no more difficult than reading and writing."

"In my opinion, studying is the hardest thing in the midst of hardship!" Cui Jianxuan remembered the days when he was studying in Lu's cottage these days, and felt that this was the hardship that could not be seen. Therefore, he answered without thinking, and then said seriously, "As long as Gongsun everyone is willing to teach, I will do my best."

"Cough!" Seeing Cui Shiyilang seemed to be sucking again, Du Shiyi had to interrupt the conversation with a heavy cough. He ignored Cui Jianxuan's annoyed eyes and looked at Aunt Gongsun and asked, "Today's performance in the market, are you ready for Gongsun?"

"Sword dance is like a common occurrence for me, and there is nothing to prepare."

This answer was expected by Du Shiyi. He was just asking this question. Seeing that Gongsun Auntie sent Yue Wuniang to pack up his sword weapon and called the musician to set off, he asked again: "Gongsun, everyone, just quoted the Yue Virgin answer to Goujian in "Wu Yue Chunqiu". Could this unique sword weapon dance is the Yue Girl Sword that was born thousands of years ago?"

Du Shiyi just heard the words of Yue Wuniang. When faced with this problem, Mrs. Gongsun couldn't help but remain silent. After a long time, she smiled bitterly: "Times have changed, and the movements and stillness of the Yue Girl Sword have long been passed down. Now my skills are just a little bit of fur and can no longer be used in the army as a superb skill. Therefore, we among us will no longer dare to mention the word Yue Girl in front of outsiders. Please don't mention this matter again."

Cui Jianxuan, who was beside him, knew that Du Shiyi was reading history and copying books these days. Since that was the case, there must be such a thing. His eyes showed a strange spirit. Du Shiyi just heard the disciples of Gongsun and asked casually. Who knew that he really hit the truth and almost had the same idea as Cui Jianxuan. Fortunately, he still remembered why he came today, so he calmed down and nodded and said, "Since Gongsun everyone has given instructions, I dare not refuse to obey? However, after yesterday's incident, there must be more people watching in the market today. Don't you know what Gongsun have?"

"What Du Langjun said is unknown?"

"Although Gongsun is famous in the north, there are two zither masters, one apprentice, and only one carriage and horse. Is this not very consistent with reputation?"

Hearing this, Yue Wuniang, who was sorting out the sword weapon skins on the ground, couldn't help but stand up and said dissatisfiedly: "The master said that the more people they are, the more uneven their hearts are! When the master was traveling in Henan last year, many wealthy families rushed to give their maids to the master, but the master refused to accept any of them! The master said that the maids of high-ranking officials and noble families live better than those of small families outside and cannot afford the hardships. Moreover, with more people, they are inevitably prone to being instigated..."

"Five Niang!" Seeing Yue Wu Niang talking, even what she said at first was almost revealed. Aunt Gongsun had to stop her. Seeing that she lowered her head for a moment, she said as if nothing had happened, "Famous reputation is just a rumor. I just don't want to let down the master who taught me a skill back then. As for the number of people, it's just to see if they agree with each other. There are not necessarily a good thing for many people."

Du Shiyi wanted to persuade more piano players to recruit more disciples, so he could further promote and expand the scene to increase his reputation. It would be better to be as famous as the servant said yesterday, so that in the future, the high-ranking officials and nobles would be afraid of being fooled and dare not do anything wrong. At this moment, he truly realized the temperament of Gongsun, and he sighed secretly, knowing that this kind of packaging was not favored by her, so he simply came up with another method.

After all, you have to be careful of others being slandered!

"Gongsun, everyone's sword dance yesterday. Although there were musicians playing it, it seems that there is no matching lyrics?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Wuniang closed her palms in surprise and joy and said, "Yes, Master, if Du Xiaolangjun's half poem could be completed yesterday, if you sang it today, your reputation will definitely be greater!"

Du Shiyi was stunned when she heard this. Seeing that Mrs. Gongsun’s beautiful eyes were slightly brighter and looked over. He was about to say he could say it, but Mrs. Gongsun shook his head: "Du Langjun's poem yesterday was too ridiculous and must not be used to dance with swords."

When Cui Jianxuan heard half of the poem, he saw that Mrs. Gongsun admitted that there was something happened. He was shocked for a moment and went up to hit Du Shiyi with his elbow, and then shouted: "Okay, why did you say that Jiang Lang has finished his talents? It turns out that you can still write poetry! Tell me, what good poem did you do yesterday?"

"Because of the love of the scenery, I only barely wrote half a poem." Du Shiyi knew that the poem might only have half a masterpiece in the future. She was muttering in her heart. Seeing that Cui Jianxuan was still entangled, he suddenly said to him, "Brother Eleven, you have to dig the ground and ask me the bottom line. I will accompany you again. But there is an important thing now. You are familiar with the romantic places in Dengfeng County. Can you find a few singers with a strong voice? Singing boys are fine! By the way, find another drummer, and you need to be strong!"

Cui Jianxuan frowned. Seeing Du Shiyi's unfathomable look, he walked out while muttering annoyedly: "I just like to keep an eye on others and send people to run errands! If you can't tell me if you look back, don't blame me for being polite!"

When Cui Jianxuan left, Du Shiyi stepped forward and said in a deep voice to the thoughtful aunt Gongsun, "Gongsun, everyone's sword dance shocked the world. If such a sword dance is paired with a good song, it will definitely add three points of color!"

"Good song?" Gongsun aunt chewed these two words and asked thoughtfully, "Can you have another good sentence from Xiaolang Du?"
Chapter completed!