At noon that day, sunlight streamed through the windows, illuminating the entire dance studio. Yin Zijing was practicing her drum dance with complete concentration.

He was dressed in a form-fitting pink dance costume, which seemed to have been tailor-made for him, perfectly outlining his exquisite and graceful figure. As the clothes fluttered, he looked like a fairy descending to earth, dazzling and mesmerizing.

As the rousing music began, Yin Zijing, like a butterfly fluttering in the wind, gracefully leaped onto the drumhead. Her tiny, bound feet lightly touched the drum surface, as nimble and elegant as a dragonfly skimming the water. Each step was precise and accurate, echoing the drumbeats and creating a beautiful and unparalleled melody.

As the red drums moved and the music swelled, Yin Zijin began to spin and leap. She danced swiftly and fluidly across the drumhead. Her flowing hair, graceful skirt, and expressive eyes were captivating.

Finally, as the music reached its climax, Yin Zijing paused in a remarkably graceful pose, capturing the final moment on screen. At that instant, time seemed to freeze, and everyone's attention was drawn to him.

His exquisite figure was displayed before everyone's eyes without reservation, like a beautiful and moving painting, which captivated people and was unforgettable.

After what seemed like an eternity, thunderous applause erupted. Yin Zijing straightened up, and A-Tian quickly reached out his arm to help her down from the drum.

Master Yang, who taught Yin Zijing to dance, looked at her with a gratified and satisfied expression, his gaze gentle as he looked at her. Yin Zijing quickly stepped forward, gracefully curtsied, and respectfully said, "Greetings, Master Yang!" His voice was clear and melodious, as sweet as a nightingale's song.

Master Yang nodded slightly, a satisfied smile on his face, and said softly, "Zijin, your drum dance has now reached the level of both form and spirit. You can say that you have mastered the art and are ready to graduate!"

When the talent show comes, you will surely shine and amaze everyone! With your outstanding dance skills, our great dynasty will definitely have another leading figure in the dance world!

"Your talent is exceptional, truly rare. You must not waste this gift. You must persevere and keep dancing! You should know that some people have devoted all their efforts to learning dance, but even so, their achievements are far less than one ten-thousandth of yours!" Master Yang earnestly instructed Yin Zijing, his eyes full of expectations and encouragement for his prized student.

Yin Zijing nodded and said, "Yes, Master. I will work hard to pass on the knowledge. All of this is the result of Master's patient guidance. Without Master, Zijing would definitely have achieved nothing by now."

Master Yang looked Yin Zijing up and down, his eyes showing satisfaction. He smiled slightly and exclaimed, "These legs are much slimmer than before, and the lines are even smoother and straighter. When she dances, they are breathtaking and a sight to behold!"

Upon hearing this, Granny Zhou, who was standing to the side, quickly chimed in, "That's right! Our sixth young lady has really suffered a lot in order to have such a light and graceful figure, like a willow swaying in the breeze!"

She deliberately controlled her food intake at every meal, eating as little as possible, for fear of gaining weight and affecting her figure. Not only that, but she also searched everywhere for various methods to slim her legs, trying them all without exception!

Even that pair of trousers you gave me before, Master Yang, that were so tight, Sixth Sister wore them every day, even when she went to bed at night, she wouldn't take them off!

Master Yang nodded and said, "Zijin, you've suffered. Keep up the good work."

Yin Zijing quickly bowed and said, "Yes, Master. Zijing will work hard."

Master Yang then said to Granny Zhou, "Granny Zhou, the Sixth Miss is so well-bred, a typical lady of a prominent family. She is knowledgeable, reasonable, and gentle as water. She is quite skilled in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, dance, and music."

Even her bound feet are exactly three inches; she'll definitely marry into a good family in the future.

Granny Zhou said with a smile, "This is all thanks to Madam's excellent teaching and Sixth Miss's hard work."

Then everyone looked at Yin Zixiao in the corner, and Master Yang said sternly, "Niaoxiao, it's your turn."

Yin Zixiao walked over and said weakly, "I'm not very good at dancing, so I'd better not embarrass myself! Zijing is so amazing, I'll just pass!"

Master Yang said sternly, "Forget it? What do you mean by forget it? If you forget it now, what about the talent show?"

Yin Zinian muttered, "I don't want to participate in the talent show either!"

Upon hearing this, Granny Liu, who was standing nearby, quickly asked, "Seventh Miss, what did you say?"

Yin Zixiao immediately covered her mouth, then quickly said, "I'll jump, I'll jump right now."

Dressed in red, Yin Zixiao picked up a soft sword and, as the music began, her movements were crisp and swift, combining softness with strength, momentarily giving her the air of a female general. Yin Zixiao was naturally generous, straightforward, and frank, making sword dancing a perfect fit for her.

Ah Tian stared at the dashing Yin Ziyao, momentarily stunned. He couldn't help but think, "Such a spirited and heroic woman shouldn't be ruined by a eunuch like me."

She is a free and carefree little bird, with a brighter future ahead of her…

After the dance ended, Master Yang felt relieved: "Wasn't that a pretty good dance? Although not as professional as Zijing's, her movements were crisp, clean, and spirited, qualities that many well-bred ladies lack..."

Then Master Yang felt that Yin Zijin and Yin Zinu's bodies were not light enough, so he had them tie sandbags to their legs, wear water sleeves, and stand in front of rows of irregularly lit candles to practice small steps.

Master Yang explained, "Take small, quick steps through the candles, and let your water sleeves dance. The water sleeves must not fall down, and there must be no holes in them. The candles must not fall over or go out."

If you find any, count them yourselves, and slap your palms for each one you find…

And so, the two practiced for an unknown amount of time, their bound feet chafed raw and covered in sweat. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door: "Granny Zhou, the Princess's residence has sent an invitation, inviting the Sixth and Seventh Misses to come to the residence to attend the flower viewing and garden party."

Granny Zhou said, "Alright, I understand. Sixth Miss and Seventh Miss, please get ready and go see Madam."

Master Yang heard this too and quickly said, "Alright, you can come over here!"

Yin Zijin and Yin Ziniao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was finally over and they could go out again in a little while. They couldn't be happier.

The two walked up to Master Yang, bowed, and said, "Master, may you be well. You've worked hard."

Master Yang sat on a stool, holding a bamboo clapper in his hand, and asked, "Count how many holes you have burned in your water sleeves, and how many candles have fallen over?"

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