Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 706 Special Art Competition (1)
However, she did know a little about Yuyan. When she learned of Jun Nanjin's identity back then, in order to be worthy of her, she had to learn everything she could.

When Zhiran returned home at night, the servants invited her directly to Tang Suqing's small courtyard, which was cleaned up very cleanly.

Except for a few close confidants, all the servants were sent away.

But Zhiran looked at this posture, Xiyu seemed to have practiced the piano for a long time, and the old lady and Mu Xiang were just guests.

"It's just in time for you to come back. Your mother just looks a little bit better."

Tang Suqing looked at Zhiran and said softly, Xiyu raised her face slightly, and looked at Zhiran with a wry smile, as if she had suffered a lot.

Zhiran didn't understand Zhiran's eyes at the moment, until she gave an order, Xiyu's piano sounded, and Tang Suqing danced, Zhiran didn't know what Xiyu's expression expressed.

Zhiran saw Tang Suqing's graceful dancing posture and complicated dance steps, her eyes trembled slightly, and she retreated a little.

The song is not long, less than 4 minutes in total, but during these 4 minutes, Zhiran watched Tang Suqing's dance steps carefully, with hundreds of changes, from the beginning to the end, there was not a single dance step that was repeated.

She couldn't believe that Tang Suqing choreographed this one day, and it matched the song so well.

At the moment, Tang Suqing can be worshiped to the point of worship.

But when she thought of the song asking her to jump out, she immediately had a bad face. Just this movement of lowering her waist, although she was learning martial arts and her body was soft, she couldn't dance with such a feeling of flying away.

At the end of the song, Tang Suqing sweated slightly on her forehead, she looked at Zhiran and said, "Think about it yourself, I'll talk to your sister first!"

Zhiran eavesdropped with her ears up, and she heard that Tang Suqing's voice was not heavy, but strict without anger, and blamed Xiyu for several obvious mistakes.

Zhiran swallowed her saliva, and thought to herself: What's wrong with mother, she suddenly became so strict.

Mu Xiang was complacent and showed off with Zhi Ran.

"How about it, is your mother a good dancer?"

Mu Xiang was obsessed, but he didn't show any surprise. Obviously, before she came back, Tang Suqing should have danced it again, or today Mu Xiu's Mu Xiang accompanied Tang Suqing to this dance.

Zhi Ran carefully asked Mu Xiang to ask questions.

"Father! Why is Mother so strict with Eldest Sister?"

Mu Xiang gleefully smiled and said, "Your mother has always done things like this! If you don't do it, then don't do it, and if you do it, you must do it the best."

Zhi Ran thinks back, it seems to be like this.

Although Tang Suqing and Tang Tai are father and daughter, their personalities are completely different. Tang Suqing is round on the outside and square on the inside, while Tang Tai is round on the outside and inside.

When Zhiran and Mu Xiang were talking in a low voice, Tang Suqing looked over and asked softly, "How many dance steps did you memorize just now?"

Zhiran opened her mouth, she didn't dare to say that she didn't remember any of them, but said with a sneer: "Just a few of them! Otherwise, mother will walk again."

Tang Suqing's expression was indifferent, she looked at Zhiran with clear eyes, and said, "Show your mother the few dance steps you remember first."

Zhiran immediately gave a wry smile, and under the gaze of the four pairs of eyes and several maidservants, she moved a few times awkwardly.

Tang Suqing frowned slightly, her plain face tensed slightly, she opened her mouth and reprimanded lightly: "Why don't I remember, I did these few moves just now."

Zhiran opened her almond eyes slightly, and whispered softly, "I remember it!"

Tang Suqing danced the few dance steps that Zhiran had memorized lightly again, and said, "Mother dances like this, it's not the same as you, like a log."

Zhiran's face turned red, and she said shyly, "Mother! There are so many people! You should give me some face too!"

Tang Suqing's eyes were full of strong maternal love, but she said something very lightly on her face.

"I told you to be lazy back then."

Zhiran stuck out her tongue, and retorted softly: "Didn't my daughter know these things were useful back then! She only thought of learning medical skills to earn money and improve her life!"

With Zhiran's words, Tang Suqing was so choked up that she couldn't speak, and her eyes were so soft that water dripped out.

When Mu Xiang and the old lady heard the words, they also said with great distress: "Suqing! Don't be so strict with Ran'er. You dance in front and let Zhiran learn slowly from behind, one move at a time. How much more is there left?" Don't be so impatient."

Tang Suqing groaned softly, and said to Zhiran in a warm voice: "Follow your mother and jump behind, be careful, you know?"

Zhiran smiled slyly, obediently responded, and cast a smug glance at Xiyu who was looking at them, Xiyu let out a smirk, and continued practicing the tune without Tang Suqing's orders.

All of a sudden, the small courtyard was very lively.

After a whole night of tossing around, Zhiran had memorized the dance steps, but her movements were so stiff that it was hard to see, and many places couldn't bear to be scrutinized.

Tang Suqing shook her head and said: "I'm afraid it's hard to stand out like this. It's only form but no soul, and the small details are rough and ugly. Unless the stage is very far away and the judges can't see it clearly, they may still be able to get away with it."

But this is impossible, Tang Suqing also knew that it was only one night, and it was already very good for Zhiran to perform like this, so she smiled and encouraged her immediately.

However, Tang Suqing's words could not be seen clearly, but in Zhiran's ears, her eyes lit up, and she said, "I have a solution."

In a flash, it will be March 21st. Every year, the Academy Art Competition is held on the day of the vernal equinox. According to the usual practice, the art competition is in the order of ritual, music, archery, royal, book, and number, and this year is no exception.

But the weather was not beautiful, and there were dark clouds early in the morning, as if it was going to rain.

Xiyu was so worried that she looked up at the sky frequently, and said with a small mouth: "What if it rains, your dance clothes are very thin and close-fitting, don't catch cold."

Xiyu waved her arms and said with a smile, "Sister, don't worry about these details, my body is fine."

When they reached the door while they were talking, Mu Xiang and Liu Junhao were waiting at the door, and they seemed to be having a very happy conversation.

Seeing them, Xiyu complained a few words at the right time, and smiled admiringly, "Although the etiquette and art didn't take long, the music and art competition will be in the afternoon. I think the weather will be better by then."

Seeing what Mu Xiang said, Zhi Ran immediately frowned and said, "If you don't compare yourself to Le Yi in the morning, then Dad doesn't have to follow her there so early! Sitting in the academy and waiting is boring."

Mu Xiang is the judge of She Yushu, he doesn't have to go today, but he wants to see his daughter compete in art.

"No, this is the first time in your life to compete in art. It's a big event. Dad must pass! Your mother and grandmother have settled the family affairs, and they will pass."

Mu Xiang retorted, Zhiran Xiyu looked at each other, got into the car with a warm smile and headed towards the academy.

The carriage stopped at the front street of the main entrance of the college, and when Zhi Ran got out of the car, she felt a gust of cool wind blowing. Fortunately, she had a good foundation and was not afraid of the cold wind.

(End of this chapter)