"Boss!"

It was Yuan Wu, seeing him, Zhao Song slowly calmed down.

Glancing back at the concerned mute Liu, he pulled away the hand that Xizi and Li Yong were holding him, and said softly: "It's okay, look, the back is more exciting!"

"Knock~" The voice just fell.

The drummers' hammers slammed down.

Wang Yabin spun quickly, his white clothes fluttered, and he flew into the sky.

"Knock knock~~" In the fast and rhythmic drum sound, the large screen of the whole hall rotates rapidly, like a black hole of time, which makes people dizzy!

"Knock~"

A moment later, the last drum sounded, the lights of the hall were bright, the white clothes disappeared, and Wang Yabin was dressed in a golden crown and a long body.

The scene in the main hall seems to have come to a thousand years later, in the thirteenth year of the Tang Dynasty, Chang'an is close to the peony workshop in Fengtian County.

Gold crown, gold wire, gold earrings, gold sword guard. The golden crown is bright and brittle, and the golden crown is smooth and soft.

On the screen of the main hall, the colors are gorgeous, and the ornaments are complex and luxurious! Director Zhang, the master of color, renders this place like a flowing cloisonné.

"Now, my name is Xiaomei!"

"Huh~"

Wang Yabin stood upright on one leg, and finally threw out two long water sleeves with both hands.

The water show flew, hitting the standing drum, making two soft sounds, and then, all the drums sounded in unison, Wang Yabin ran in two steps, raised high, and the water show stretched, "Dong Dong~"

"Knock~~Knock~"

In the sound of neat drums, the young dancer Wang Yabin danced to the audience in front of the TV sets of 26 countries, and danced the water sleeve dance.

Leap in the air, step around, sweep the hall to explore the sea, explore the sea and turn over, and turn over with your legs.

The water show is flying, throwing sleeves, wrapping sleeves, and sheet sleeves, and the meaning of round beauty is vividly displayed.

She danced out of the artistic conception of the water show in opera and classical dance, and also danced out of the national rhyme.

"Knock knock~"

The drums stopped, the dancing stopped, and the hall went dark in an instant!

Only the dim lights of the auditorium remained.

I don't know if the gringo who manipulated the camera recognized Joe Maniac and turned the picture on again.

Madman Qiao swallowed his saliva, turned his head, and asked the reporter next to him who planted flowers: "Is that what your country looked like a thousand years ago?" (What was it like in your country a thousand years ago?)

“yes!” He was answered with a proud head raised!

Outside Zhonghai, Zhao Song stared at the thin head, muttering incessantly.

"Haven't you never come here for the rest of your life? You believe in religion and are still prejudiced against my family, what kind of religion do you believe?"

"Behind are 21 children, 21 dumb and deaf people, let them teach you what it is to teach!"

"I'm deaf too! I'll kill you this time if I live!"

Zhao Song's eyes were staring at the screen, where the emaciated foreign head had long since disappeared. Instead, the screen is full of gold.

The golden screen seems to have traveled through time and space to another dimension, with auspicious clouds in the sky and gold on the screen.

There is still a faint drum sound, planting flower drums, with a hint of charm and aura.

Then, the sound of gongs slowly enters, and then the flute and pipa and other instrumental music play in unison. The voices of Zhong Pan and Guzheng are ethereal and distant, like heavenly sounds.

In the camera, a woman slowly took two steps forward, but at the scene, many people saw the dancers in the same costume behind the woman.

Someone slowly stood up, ignoring the suppressed complaints behind him, and stared seriously at the stage in the main hall.

The light shining on the woman's body suddenly turned blue, and the fishtail trousers and crop top showed the most sacred and colorful golden threaded clothes, and she became mysterious under the blue light.

Suddenly, ten thousand golden lights shot out from behind her, and in the ten thousand golden lights, a pair of arms slowly opened, and from the bottom to the top, thousands of changing arms showed the image of a thousand-armed Guanyin.

This dance "Thousand Hands Guanyin", which is destined to shock the world composed of 21 people, appeared in Zhonghai 3 years ahead of schedule.

"She seems to have a thousand hands!"

In Times Square, countless people looked at the big screen in amazement.

"Oh my God, what are those four men in white doing?"

"That's sign language, my God! Those kids are deaf!"

China Overseas.

Several old people who had been sitting upright on the chair slowly got up and looked at the big screen with a reverent expression.

Sister Dada didn't see the old people around her doing everything, she just covered her mouth sluggishly, and her eyes gradually became rosy.

"Why are you crying?"

Seeing these 21 children, countless people's eyes were foggy.

They had a thousand extra hands, but they could not speak a word, they could not hear a single sound.

Seamless coordination, beautiful dancing, how did they do it?

But they really didn't look that way!

As for a certain Joe maniac, he was standing there with his mouth open the whole time, stupidly standing there motionless~!

"I am the second generation lead dancer of "Thousand Hands Guanyin". ”

When the music plays, the woman's arms are stretched out in turn, respectively warped into orchid fingers, receiving, receiving, playing, and pointing. It seems to be really an Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva, a sentient being who is calm and relaxed.

She looked straight ahead, but she could clearly see the sign language teacher's movements!

In an instant, a radiant thousand-armed Guanyin was displayed in front of the audience. The woman's appearance was momentary and still, showing the picture of Guanyin's face unchanged and the hands behind her changing. The arms sometimes come out from one side, sometimes from both sides at the same time, with the change of formation, sometimes one arm reincarnation, sometimes both arms reincarnation, the dancers' movements are neat, layered, and neat.

The most visually striking thing is that when these dancers flip their wrists, the thousand-armed Guanyin, the thousand-handed and thousand-eyed!

"I am the second-generation lead dancer of "Thousand Hands Guanyin", and behind me, it should be a little girl named Tai Lihua!"

"I wish you all the best!"

"Brush~"

The arm is withdrawn.

"Knock~"

The drums sounded.

The lights go out again!

The 5-minute version of "Guanyin with a Thousand Hands" ended in a surprise to everyone.

"Teaching is what is here!" Zhao Song shouted in his heart! He insisted that the four sign language teachers appear on the camera, without the need for behind-the-scenes explanations, just to let everyone understand that this is the perfection created by a group of disabled people with the perception of life. Look at these 21 children, and you will know what my life is up to me!

The old people sat down again, Sister Da Da rubbed her eyes, and countless people stroked their undulating chests, looking at the dark screen, unable to calm down for a long time.

Zhonghai Mall.

In the dim light, the flower-planting reporter unhappily tugged at the placket of Joe's madman.

“excuse me?”

“oh，sorry.”

Joe Maniac sat down stiffly, his mouth still open, and his eyes glazed his gaze ahead at the front where the darkness was getting lighter and lighter.

Yes, the darkness of the screen is not darkness, but a time-lapse effect created by tiny stars.

When it gets shallower......

"Boom!"

It's drums again!

And so it is again!

Before people have had time to reminisce about the previous show, a new show is about to begin.

"This kid ......" In the crowd, Uncle Lu smiled bitterly and rubbed his brows, the two programs were hearty, but he felt a little exhausted.

"Wang~"

"Well, let's move on!"