Rebirth Nunnery

Chapter 94
There was silence in the hall.

Everyone was a little panicked, why did they have to play at this time?

Huanyue and other dancers turned pale and did not speak.

"It should not be our turn yet, how could it be so sudden?" Huanyue couldn't help asking.

According to the original plan, there were three performances in Yunyuefang. In addition to the two performances at the beginning and the end, there was another performance in the middle.Because there were birthday gifts and art performances from those big figures before and after, the performance scheduled by Fangzhu is not too special, but it needs a few outstanding musicians.

And the most important thing is that after this performance, the owner of the shop will bring everyone on the stage to congratulate His Majesty.

But now that the owner of the shop suddenly fell into a coma, what should I do with the speech after the performance?
Just when everyone was anxious and flustered, Wen Yan suddenly spoke.

"Don't worry, the message was sent so early, it must be that the performance in the hall made His Majesty not very satisfied, so he came to summon us. It might as well be like this, you delay on stage for a while, Dongqin, you can find Lu Gonggong and find a way to call us The people from Mingtai Hospital are here."

Wen Yan's suggestion made everyone's eyes light up.

The father-in-law behind Dongqin is quite powerful in the palace, so it is not difficult to think about it.

But Huanyue frowned slightly, and asked: "Delay for time? How can this delay? Can't we let us dance a piece of music back and forth several times?"

Before Wen Yan could speak, Yan Lan suddenly clapped her hands and said.

"It's okay. Originally, the owner asked us to arrange a few more songs just in case. When the time comes, you go up first, and then let others perform it separately. In this way, it can delay at least half an hour longer. .”

A few people here came up with a countermeasure, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Standing behind the crowd, Ding Jiayi looked at Fangzhu Ling Xiao who was lying on the chair, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The owner of the workshop must have been tricked into losing consciousness by taking some kind of medicine, but thinking about it, the person who gave the medicine would not kill her.

After all, no matter what, the owner of the shop is a third-rank female official. If she dies suddenly on the Longevity Day, it is definitely not a trivial matter, and it will cause chaos, and even the wrath of the Holy One.

However, what is the real purpose of the other party?

Ding Jiayi thought in his heart, his eyes turned around on everyone.

She did carry some antidote elixir with her, and since she entered Yunyuefang, she had carried these things with her, just in case.

But now, it is impossible for her to get close to Fangzhu, even if she wants to help her detoxify, she has no chance.

Furthermore, Ding Jiayi couldn't explain to others why she had these things.

At this moment, Ding Jiayi suddenly heard a voice calling his name.

Looking up, he happened to see Wen Yan looking at him.

"Your Crane Dance is the fourth and last one."

Something suddenly flashed in Ding Jiayi's mind, and his heart shrank suddenly, beating violently.

But she quickly reacted, lowered her head and bent her knees towards Wen Yan.

"Yes, my lord."

After arranging everyone properly, Wen Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and helped the master to lie down on the soft couch behind with a few others.

The time for a cup of tea passed quickly, Huanyue and others walked out first, and at the same time, Na Dongqin quietly left the side hall while no one was paying attention.

Ding Jiayi walked up to Wen Yan and looked at her with a slightly tired expression, but her eyes were extraordinarily shining.

"It's a godsend opportunity, this is your chance." Wen Yan's low voice reached Ding Jiayi's ears, "When it's your turn to perform later, you will surely become a blockbuster and reappear the alluring style of 20 years ago. "

Ding Jiayi didn't move, but just replied in a low voice.

"My lord is in charge, what's so good about Jiayi? How can it compare to Xue Zui's past? I just want to make no mistakes and not hurt innocent people."

After finishing speaking, she didn't wait for Wen Yan to say anything else, and walked back to her group in a few steps.

To put it bluntly, her group of Crane Dance has the largest number of people performing, but most of them are newcomers who have just entered Yunyuefang, or dancers who have been silent in the workshop for a long time and are not well-known.

These dancers have never seen any big scenes, and they are all looking at Ding Jiayi nervously at this moment.

As the lead dancer, Ding Jiayi naturally knows the responsibilities of the lead dancer.

"Later, Wu Mingxi, Dong Xianxian, Wumei...you stay here, and the rest will come on stage with me."

Ding Jiayi reported the names of several people, and these people are all candidates, which is not surprising, except for Wu Mingxi.

Wu Mingxi and Ding Jiayi have the best relationship. She practiced this crane dance very hard. It can be said that she is one of the best dancers among the crowd. No one thought that Ding Jiayi would let her stay.

"Mingxi, you are easily nervous and inexperienced. You are afraid of making mistakes later."

Ding Jiayi explained briefly, and then arranged.

A few words of comfort and encouragement quickly cheered up these dancers. Although they were still nervous, at least it wasn't apparent on the surface.

Seeing this, Ding Jiayi could only sigh inwardly, and dragged Wu Mingxi to an empty corner.

"Mingxi, if I don't let you play, will you blame me?" Ding Jiayi asked while holding Wu Mingxi's hand.

But Wu Mingxi shook her head: "I know that Sister Jiayi is doing it for my own good, I have no acting experience, and it's still on such a big stage, if something goes wrong, the entire Yunyuefang will be affected. "

Ding Jiayi saw that her eyes were sincere, and there was no trace of resentment, anger, or jealousy, so he couldn't help smiling.

"Actually, I'm keeping you here, and I have one more thing for you to do..."

Ding Jiayi leaned close to Wu Mingxi's ear and whispered a few words.

Wu Mingxi's face changed first, and then he showed surprise. He blinked at Ding Jiayi, and then nodded.

"Don't worry, sister, I will do it!"

Ding Jiayi reached out and patted the top of her head, and nodded in relief.

For half an hour, whether it is fast or not, it is not slow.

Almost all the people in the side hall went out to perform on stage in turn.

Finally, when the third group of people returned to the side hall, the leading dancer had an ugly expression on her face.

"The female officials inside are already suspicious, my lord, we don't have time!"

Wen Yan sat on a chair, and when she heard the dancer's words, she didn't move, she just raised her eyelids and looked at Ding Jiayi.

"It's up to you."

Ding Jiayi nodded, took a deep breath, and led the crowd out of the side hall.

Outside the hall, there was a hint of coolness in the air. Although there were lanterns hanging everywhere, which were as bright as day, it still made Ding Jiayi feel cold.

Looking at the resplendent Zhenghua Palace, Ding Jiayi's eyes lit up with a gleam.

Under the strange gaze of the eunuch leading the way, a hundred dancers in Yunyuefang walked slowly towards the main hall.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the main hall, a burst of noise and heat wave came from it.

Ding Jiayi paused subconsciously, and when he looked up, he saw the golden light shining and dazzling in the spacious hall.

"Low your head, don't be rude."

The little eunuch who led the way noticed Ding Jiayi's strange behavior and reminded him aloud.

Ding Jiayi smiled at him, took another step, and walked towards the central stage.

This stage was wider than any stage Ding Jiayi had seen in this world. On the golden yellow floor, there was a delicate red carpet embroidered with complicated and fancy patterns of dragons and phoenixes.

Lampposts were placed on both sides of the stage, with white veils hanging from the tops. In a trance, Ding Jiayi suddenly thought of the cold palace.

How similar is the decoration in this palace to those veils in the cold palace? !
Ding Jiayi didn't know if it was a coincidence, or it was like this in all the palaces in the palace.

Urged by the little eunuch, Ding Jiayi led the crowd onto the stage.

The sudden appearance of so many dancers surprised everyone in the hall, and they cast their gazes one after another.

Ding Jiayi took a deep breath again, suppressing all the emotions in his heart, and then led everyone to kneel down, respectfully saluting the bright yellow figure on the dragon chair.

"Yunyuefang wishes His Majesty a long life and eternal history, long live long live long live long live!"

An elegant voice sounded from Ding Jiayi's mouth. There was no nervousness, no trembling with excitement, and everything was calm and steady.

"Yunyuefang has worked hard this year, how many times is this?"

A deep and slightly magnetic voice sounded.

When this voice sounded, no one in the entire hall dared to make a sound.

"The fifth one." A thin and hoarse voice took over the conversation.

"If there is no new idea, no matter how many there are, it is useless. When Ling Xiao comes up later, I must tell her. Alright, let's start the show!"

(End of this chapter)