Instructing her daughter to practice throwing knives, the police were frightened and asked to file

Chapter 74 Qin Yue'er's Trouble
"Sister, do you seem to have something on your mind?"

On the school bus, Qin Yue'er and Qin Xing'er were sitting in a row, looking at Qin Yue'er who had been frowning since getting on the bus, Qin Xing'er asked softly.

Hearing this, Qin Yue'er turned her head to look at Qin Xing'er who was beside her. Her little face, which was already somewhat motherly, was not as cold as Lu Wan's, which made people feel cold from the inside out.

"Xing'er, the teacher asked me to learn dancing from her." Qin Yue'er looked like a bitter melon with a worried face.

"Xing'er, you are the smartest, give me some advice."

Looking at the sister who posted it, Qin Xing'er couldn't laugh or cry.

"What advice does sister want me to give you? Isn't it good to learn dance with the teacher?" Qin Xing'er asked suspiciously.

In her opinion, this matter is a good thing. Why is my sister so resistant?

"It was good in the past, but now, don't I want to practice with my father?" Qin Yue'er said this, and Qin Xing'er naturally understood.

"Then sister, why don't you just reject the teacher?" Qin Xing'er sighed and said softly.

"But the teacher asked me to think about it carefully, and asked me to ask my mother." Qin Yue'er had a hint of helplessness on her expression. She was not interested in it, and asked her to ask her mother.

"." Qin Xing'er looked at Qin Yue'er who was in a tangle, with a speechless expression on his face.

"Sister, you can just refuse this kind of thing, there is no need to think so much."

"But... the teacher said that I am a genius born for dancing!" Qin Yue'er finally said what she was struggling with.

However, this caused Qin Xing'er to roll her eyes.

Growing up with her elder sister, she is quite aware of this elder sister whose limbs are sometimes uncoordinated, a genius born for dancing?
In her opinion, it was because Qin Yue'er was bluffed by the teacher's name.

Qin Xing'er immediately sniffed out that the teacher was offering a private training class and was trying to trick the students into joining the training class.

But what Qin Yueer said next dispelled her guess.

"The teacher saw that the sword dance I practiced today was different from hers. Instead of being angry, she thought I was a genius."

"Let me train with her every afternoon after school."

"Then sister, what about your own feelings?" Qin Xing'er looked at Qin Yue'er who was about to refuse but still welcome, knowing that she was waiting for others to make a decision for her.

But before that, she really wanted to see which one Qin Yueer's subconscious choice would be.

"my feeling."

Qin Yue'er hardly hesitated, she pondered for a while, and decisively stated her choice.

"Of course I want to practice sword dancing with my father."

"That's fine, sister, you just put more pressure on yourself because of what the teacher said. Since you know what you want more, you don't need to worry."

"Just follow your true inner thoughts, you can talk to the teacher tomorrow."

"Don't be shaken just because of one or two words from the teacher."

When Qin Yue'er heard the words, she took it for granted, her eyes lit up, and she immediately felt that the problems that bothered her disappeared in an instant.

He hugged his sister all of a sudden, with a hint of doting and dependence in his tone.

"Well, Xing'er, you are so kind. It would be great if I had a sister like you."

Seeing Qin Yue'er hugging her like a koala, Qin Xing'er's eyes flashed a hint of helplessness and amusement.

She stretched out her hand and gently placed it on Qin Yue'er's head.

"Baby, be good, it's not impossible for me to be your sister."

After returning home.

Qin Yue'er, as always, stood on the sword stake unshakably.

The love of martial arts has made her life more self-disciplined.

For her, if she doesn't stand on the sword stand for an hour or two every day, she will feel weak all over, as if she has some kind of withdrawal reaction.

in the living room.

Qin Xing'er found Qin Tian and told him about Qin Yue'er's troubles today.

Qin Tian listened quietly, until he finished listening, then gently rubbed Qin Xing'er's hair.

"Xing'er, you are more sensible than Dad thinks." Qin Tian smiled slightly.

Qin Xing'er didn't resist Qin Tian's big hand, and she also showed a kitten-like expression of enjoyment on her face.

After Qin Tian withdrew his hand, Qin Xing'er asked again in a low voice.

"Dad, my sister couldn't dance at all before, but now she practiced sword dance with her teacher and was considered a genius. Could it be that my sister is really a genius?" Qin Xing'er was also a little worried, maybe her sister could become a famous dancer in the future?If you give up because of your own words, then you will die of guilt in the future.

Hearing Qin Xing'er's words, Qin Tian smiled freely, without any doubts at all.

"Whether Yue'er is a genius in dancing, I don't know. But Xing'er, the "Gongsun Sword Dance" that my father taught my sister is an adaptation of the most powerful sword dance in ancient times. Compared with the original Gongsun Sword Dance Dance, it can be said to be several levels higher."

"The sword stake that Yue'er stood on recently can essentially increase her understanding of swords and dance."

"So it's not impossible to be regarded as a genius in dance by the teacher."

"If Yue'er is really a genius in dance, then "Gongsun Sword Dance" is better than any teacher or dancer. There is no need to train with a dancer."

"Is that so?" Qin Xing'er nodded half understanding.

"Speaking of which, you will have an exam soon after the centennial celebration, right? Has Xing'er thought about what martial arts she wants to learn?" Qin Tian looked at the second daughter in front of him and asked softly.

Since the eldest daughter has already practiced martial arts in advance because of the centennial celebration.

Then of course one cannot treat the second daughter more favorably than the other, Qin Tian is going to probe Qin Xing'er's tone first.

"Me?" Qin Xing'er was stunned for a moment, blinking her eyes, Qin Tian's sudden question made her not know how to answer for a while.

When she saw Qin Lan'er and Qin Yue'er both starting to practice martial arts, many thoughts came to her mind.

But now facing Qin Tian's sudden question, Qin Xing'er's mind was empty for a moment.

"It seems that Xing'er hasn't thought it through yet. It's okay. We have a lot of time. Dad can wait for you slowly." Qin Tian smiled slightly.

"When you think it over, tell Dad."

"Yeah, yes, Dad!"

in the courtyard.

Qin Lan'er didn't practice flying knives today.

If you want to enter the realm of flying knives, and then break through the realm of the first glimpse of the door, to reach the level of your arms and fingers, this requires not only practice, but also understanding. Maybe you can quietly break through just by watching fallen leaves and flying flowers. The artistic conception of the sword in the hand, stepping into the artistic conception of the sword in the mind, so as to achieve the fullness of spirit, and break through to the point where you can use your arms and fingers in one fell swoop.

Therefore, at this time, light practice is useless.

But for a child, it is impossible for her to understand the world, so Qin Tian pointed out another way for Qin Lan'er's situation.

play!
At Qin Lan'er's current age, she has no worries about foreign objects, so she is pure-hearted.

It is not impossible to break the boundary by playing.

Just like an old urchin, even though he is dozens of years old, he can still maintain his innocence. This is not only of great benefit to the practice of martial arts, but also creates a left and right fight that can be called a magic skill.

But now, Qin Lan'er was fiddling with the live broadcast. After turning on the long-lost live broadcast, Qin Lan'er pondered for a while, and pointed the camera at Qin Yue'er who was standing on the sword stake.

(End of this chapter)