Chapter 248: Listen to who will sing the story on the twelfth floor
The girls' wonderful dancing posture is rhythmic on this foggy stage, with lights flickering on and off in all directions, sometimes high chimes, sometimes exciting drums, sometimes crisp gonghou, sometimes long and long piano sounds, turning into ear-filling notes on this stage, making people blood boiling from head to toe.
Among the four girls, Cheng Fairy is the most prominent, and it also attracts the attention of the audience, whether it is the third party of high school or the first party of high school, they are very impressed by this girl, the reason why they have heard the name of this girl is mainly from the mouth of some top students, or the seniors after entering the school, or in the chatter after tea and dinner, or at the end of school at dusk and sunset, or in the grade ranking of the red list, you can always hear the name of this girl in colorful clothes.
At this time, Fairy Cheng in the center of the stage is not the obedient girl who only knows how to learn, but the Nine Heavens Xuannu in the mythological story, with white clothes fluttering, clear and beautiful eyes turning streamers, holy and like a fairy, that is, at this moment, the audience in the audience seems to have traveled to the period of the rule of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the messenger of the Emperor of Heaven, teaching the Yellow Emperor's military book and educating the world.
Cheng Xi is not very famous in the second year of high school, which is related to her low profile, dressed in white, raising her flowing cloud sleeves, surrounding Li Sisi's side, tiptoe light, soft waist rotation, rigidity and softness, like enlightenment day and night, like a goddess scattering flowers, incarnated as Nuwa in mythological stories, holding a demon flag, ten thousand demons come to the court, all bow their heads to court, and she also interprets the beauty of Nuwa in an immersive way, which makes people want to stop.
Cheng Xi and Cheng Keshu were staggered, and under the roar of a group of boys who almost wanted to turn into beasts, they danced their sleeves, slowly retreated, and gave the stage to Su Xiaoxiao and Fang Zhou.
And Li Sisi was like in the middle of the water, singing, "Out of Qishan, I looked up and saw the colorful phoenix flying, and the demon banner moved all the spirits to bow down and call me the king...... How long has Xihe's golden cart gone, and where has Wangshu Yuyue gone!"
The stage lights flickered, the music rang together, and the gods continued to burst to the climax, and then the central light was projected on Su Xiaoxiao and them, projecting a large area of shadows, in the center of this shadow is the tender turn, the pretty and straight nose is divided into three-dimensional and distinct sides by the shadows, and then Li Sisi sings to the climax, "With enthusiasm, I write a collection of comic books, read the chapters, escape into the legend and make a ridiculous, go back to five thousand years, let me call myself the first madness of the ages!"
Su Xiaoxiao's bright smile moved lightly under the projection of the light, the skirt danced lightly, through the sea of flowers, the four fields were gorgeous, like in the middle of the water, just like the Luoshen Zhen Mi on the bank of the Luoshui River, Zhu Yu Xie Yu Pei, Xianglan Du Ruo, Fuqin playing and singing nine songs and one dream.
Fang Zhou smiled lightly, the slender figure swirled in the light, she turned into the mythical thirteen months of Wangshu, Wangshu Yuyue, the upper Milky Way under the five thousand years of China, just a few simple dance moves, the Wangshu Yuyue's movements performed incisively, which is breathtaking.
The four girls have their own characteristics, bright and gorgeous, with their dance will be the characters in the mythological era on the stage one by one, the image is distinct, the applause round after round sounded, enduring, even the students and leaders are all applauded, especially in this show in the performance connotation, pregnant with the hope of the nation, and the Chinese nation is also like the performance on the stage, has a long history.
"We have the hope of our ancestors in our blood...", the students clenched their fists, and their blood resonated and could not be forgotten.
After Li Sisi finished singing the Ten Thousand Gods, the audience fell silent again, she retreated to the middle of the four girls, standing in the middle, the girls reflected each other, this moment was so good-looking, they had a tacit understanding, and made a side squatting salute.
Their classical etiquette made the audience burst into bursts of applause, cheers continued, and it was time for the ghost to cry wolf.
Fang Ning and Su Can came on the stage again, standing in the middle of the girls, holding the microphone, elegant and decent, raising their hands to slightly suppress the continuous applause.
The audience went dark.
There was a momentary silence on the field, and they knew that the two boys had something to say.
Su Can read, "The show has come to an end, but the national spirit on the stage is not over, he is in our blood, with the blood as the fire, the inheritance is endless, although this inheritance is invisible and incorporeal, but they are the glory and spirit handed down by our ancestors!"
Fang Ning also continued, ""The sky is broken, you can make up for it by refining stones, the flood is coming, you don't ask the prophets, you dig the canal to dredge it, the disease is prevalent, you don't ask for miracles, you try medicine and cure yourself, if you drown in the East China Sea, you will fill in the East China Sea, and if you are exposed to the sun, you will shoot the sun down, whoever wants to ask the ghosts and gods without asking the common people will let him go, between the heaven and earth split by the axe, there are people everywhere who do not want to be slaves, this is what this nation cannot desecrate!"
The dark red curtain opened, and countless group performers and girls poured up from the backstage like a torrent, their black hair and black eyes, they straightened their backs, they were proud and proud, they were the hope of our nation.
Those girls who glanced hurriedly on the stage, or struck the chimes, or played the gonghou, the pupils of human figures, under the bright lights one after another, the crisp and mellow sound of the chimes rang again, the girls rotated slightly, the sleeves gradually drooped, and the boys danced with long swords, impassioned, and the fog lingered, and the light and shadow were mottled.
At the end of the show, Fang Ning's words circulated again, but he was not just alone in his lonely reading, everyone gathered together, and the place where people wanted was where the blood flowed.
These boys and girls, their voices are low but contain strength, "The year before last, the Three Kingdoms divided the world, last year's eighty-one was difficult to reach Tianzhu, this year the gods are on the list of the Quartet, may the Chinese civilization have a long history and accumulate a lot of light!"
That's it, or that, the immature face, with a slightly green performance, but the nose of the student school leaders and teachers in the audience was slightly sour, some people couldn't help but want to cry, the heart was surging but extremely restrained, the throat was a little unhappy, with their closing words, the teachers and students in the audience also shouted excitedly, may the Chinese civilization have a long history and accumulate a streamer!
"May the Chinese civilization have a long history and accumulate a lot of light!"
The applause could not hide the louder and louder voices, just like the great man said, our nation has great hope.
So the October 2012 Gala quietly came to an end in this vigorous resonance, but there were some new things quietly taking root in their hearts.