Xianyu Infrastructure, I have a lot of troops in my hands

The five cents each person gave was to show Xie Xian's sincerity and also to conduct the first round of screening. Some people didn't come to take the money, but some did.

Choosing a mountainside so far away from the town was a test of their perseverance. Even the weakest person could climb to the place in one morning.

Judging from his ambition in the final poem, this kind of ritualistic feeling full of literary flavor was what Zuo Wei insisted on. For Xie Xian, it was just a cover.

All questions were clarified during the conversation.

In the end, those who were willing to stay and help were those who were ready to work for the Xie family. Qingdai wrote them down one by one. These people were the key training targets. Who doesn't like diligent children?

After deciding on the recruits, Xie Xian threw the list to Zuo Wei. She felt like she had run out of energy for the day and wished she could collapse on the bed immediately.

Zuo Wei took it silently, lowered his head to check their detailed information, and thought in his mind which people were suitable for what tasks. If he didn't train them carefully, he would be the one who would be tired in the end.

In the next few days, Xie Xian finally had some free time. She accompanied her sisters to attend banquets at different houses every day and watch the fun at other houses. She was so happy. But in another half a month, this kind of fun would end.

Although the tickets to Guanyuan are expensive, Xie Xian has money now. In the first few days of the ranking competition, the members of Hua Family formed a group to go to Guanyuan for team building. The training class was also suspended, and Xie Xian also called several big names to come along. This is a great opportunity to observe.

These actors and actresses are in poverty in their old age and it is rare for them to revisit the old place. They are filled with emotion. However, Xie Xian said that one should not grow old at heart, which made everyone laugh.

After a tour, I have to say that the participating teams come from all over the country, including Hu merchants, Yue women, and the war dance of Northern Qin. The performance styles are unique and it is really eye-opening.

Inspired by the Legend of the White Snake, some troupes have performed folk tales and traditional music in the form of opera, which has dazzled the audience.

This ancient music festival is a real hammer. Everyone paid to come in. The nobles were so happy that they would even go out and dance along with the music. Of course, some of them were drunk and danced wildly, but everyone was used to it.

At this time, aristocratic education showed its advantage. No matter whether they were from the gentry or the commoners, those who had learned etiquette could dance. The surrounding corridors connected to the lakeside stage, forming a huge dance floor.

The sound of stringed instruments was incessant. Some people were reciting poems and composing couplets, and when they were in a good mood they would sing along with the music, attracting the attention and praise of the crowd.

Some people cheered, while others were pulled in by their friends to dance together. As the fast-paced drum beats sounded, Xie Xian felt that this was no less interesting than modern open-air disco.

Maybe it's to create a more atmospheric feeling, so people wave the fan to the beat, but if they let go for a moment they may lose it.

The ladies were eager to try. Qian Yuanxiang pulled Wang Yu off the stage. These noble ladies gathered together and basically knew how to perform the stepping dance because it was a sacrificial ceremony.

The girls of the Xie family looked at Xie Xian with bright eyes, and when they saw their elder sister nod and cheer, they followed her.

Square dance! The noble ladies of the aristocratic families are proud of their status. When they play and frolic, others dare not say anything. In the Xie family, Xie Xian is the most important. Face is nothing in front of strength. There is no need to wrong one's sisters for this thing.

There was a man who was good at dancing near the lake in the audience. He was naked on the upper body and wearing wrinkled trousers, striding forward in the dance floor while holding a waist drum. There was another man next to him who was playing the pipa, with his hair flying. Anyway, everyone had his own preferences, and the dance was going wild.

The dance floor was clearly divided, and near the corridor, there were girls from various families dancing and laughing. Qian Yuanxiang and several other girls danced lightly and sang a song, and everyone hurriedly made way for them, causing the men to look over here.

People of this era are passionate and their nature is not suppressed.

The tables on both sides of the corridor were filled with fine wine and food, and servants were busy shuttling between them. When he looked back, he almost tripped over someone's hand under the table.

The performance on the high platform in the lake was by Lianxiang's band. She was graceful and light, and her feet did not touch the ground, like a fairy under the moon, attracting the audience to throw colorful flowers onto the stage. This actually required silver.

As soon as the dance was over, the nimble children quickly put the colorful flowers on the stage into the basket. These were used for ranking the winners. Each flower was wrapped with a special silk thread. White thread cost five taels each, and gold thread cost ten taels. If there was no silk thread, or if the flowers were wrapped privately, they would not count.

These colorful flowers were picked by the fisherman's wife this morning. Although they had to be exchanged for silver, this elegance also attracted many literati and celebrities to open their purses and spend a fortune for the team they supported.

Xie Xian was wearing a white deer green robe, holding a wine jug between her fingers, leaning on the pillar, watching everyone in the field letting themselves go.

Before everyone could catch their breath, their attention was attracted by a piece of music with a lively rhythm. Looking closer, they saw that the musician playing the piano had deep brows and eyes. His unusual appearance revealed his identity. It turned out to be Hu Shang's music group.

The dance on the stage was like a blooming red lotus. The lead dancer, Hu Ji, was wearing a red skirt with gold thread and a golden bell hanging on her waist. Her bare feet made a sound with every step, which was quite eye-catching.

"Hu Xuanwu! It's actually Hu Xuanwu!"

The people in the audience were talking about it. Although they had heard of it, most of them had never seen it.

"This is a song from the Western Regions. Will it also be included in the list?"

Everyone looked at each other, with a look of anticipation for a good show.

As expected, there are eye-catching bags everywhere. The so-called ranking is to see who can attract more attention.

Some people rely on the lavish spending of money by wealthy people, while some teams take the popular route. As long as they have enough supporters, they also have a chance.

'Boom! Da-da! Boom! Da!'

Listening to this familiar rhythm, Xie Xian's lips curled up slightly. She was very familiar with it. The school dance troupe always had folk dances in every art performance.

In order to keep up with the policy in later generations, folk dance became a must, so as a poor counselor like me, I had to review the fear of being dominated by a twisted neck almost every year.

When I came to my senses, I saw Hu Ji on the stage in the distance, holding flower petals in her hands, with a dim candlelight in the middle, like stars in the night. She was the best in terms of creativity and strength, and her gorgeous facial features made people linger.

Everyone on the dance floor was immediately stunned. Although they all wanted to dance along, they didn’t know how!

There was a small commotion in the audience, and someone could faintly hear people saying things like "Don't lose face."

Tsk tsk, the people of Central Plains who have always been strong all their lives, even start to fight when dancing.

Sure enough, after a while, a pink figure slid into the scene, the bell on the wrist shaking, the rhythm and hand gestures were well controlled, she bent down and turned around. Xie Xian took a closer look and found that it was an acquaintance. Wasn't this Su Xiaoxiao, the famous Qiantang prostitute whom she had met at the Liushang Banquet?

At this moment, he was wearing a pink Liuxian skirt with a pearl chain around his waist. Judging from his attire, he was pulled over halfway to join the dance battle.