Zhao Yishan understands that this is also to eliminate the influence between the two programs and prepare for the next show.

However, this statement is also inaccurate, this is also a show, a relatively "light" program, looking at the New Year scene in the ancient military city, as well as Guo Jing and Huang Rong's friendship starring, it is also an extremely interesting thing, and it also slightly soothes the mood of those family members who were not selected, if you really want to talk about it, it is already a very good program, but at this time, it does seem a little inconspicuous.

Looking at the time, it is almost only ten minutes, a program time, Zhao Yishan can't help but be curious, what kind of type this will be.

At this time, unlike in previous years, when a group of people watched Zhao Yishan's sketches and waited for the arrival of the New Year boringly, the one-hour performance of "Heaven and Earth" really caught the hearts of the audience, so that this last show was almost a finale, and it could not be ignored.

Sure enough, after greeting the soldiers guarding the north city gate with a pastry, Guo Xiang became excited: "I recently met a new friend, who lives outside the city, and he said that he is a priest who worships the sky, and now he must be pleading to the heavens for a smooth weather in the coming year, go, I will take you to see how my god friend sacrifices to the sky......"

Sacrifice?

Zhao Yishan's heart froze, and he was very surprised.

The major events of the country, in the worship in Rong, especially the allusion of Confucius's "I and the point", also praised the importance of sacrificing to the sky and ancestors, and in the Spring and Autumn Period, there is a saying that "the Spring and Autumn Period only listen to the orders of the sky", even if it is a small country people, they will give the heavenly gods incense on the pillar during the New Year, put on the tribute, and pray.

But how can this activity be manifested, as important as it is?

Like the Temple of Heaven in the capital, hire an old man to put on Qianlong's dragon robe, and kneel down in a few steps to make it boring?

Such an idea, Zhao Yishan estimates that I don't know how many people think of it at this moment, in fact, I really haven't heard of any sacrificial program that does well, if you shoot a show that spends hundreds of thousands of dollars to grab the first incense, it is estimated that the audience will scold Lin Mu to death.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yishan and the two apprentices were all in high spirits and watched with curiosity.

The silver dragon took off, although it had been seen before, but seeing Guo Xiang and Guo Poyu, the two little guys, riding the dragon and hurrying, still made people feel envious.

In just five or six seconds, the Guo sisters and brothers had already arrived in a valley surrounded by mountains.

The surrounding mountains here are not high, but the surrounding peaks are towering like swords, there is a rather large lake in the valley, on the shore of the lake, there is a pavilion with cyan tulle hanging on all sides, under the bright moonlight, faintly, and there is a light veil blocking, so that people can not see the scenery in the pavilion clearly.

Secluded, probably the only label here.

Guo Xiang and the two were riding the little white dragon in the air, and when they were about to descend, they saw the green yarn fluttering, and a standing figure was hidden in the pavilion.

Virtual reality, doing this kind of camera switching, is extremely easy.

……

The quiet valley, the wind rises, flying between the green yarn, with a loud piano sound, between the fluttering green yarn, a person holding a feather fan and a solemn ancient robe, has appeared immortal, the feather fan is gently shaken, there is no trace of frivolity.

This person is holding a feather fan, wearing a purple and black robe, his steady temperament is already good, but the crown ornament on his head is quite Qin and Han ancient style, lining this person with a little more majesty, dignity, and extraordinary atmosphere.

Under the moonlight, I saw that he really had eyebrows and eyes like a sword, and his gas was like a tripod, although there were a few strands of white hair on his head, he did not see a trace of old age, and his eyes were handsome, just like a priest in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Just when the audience wanted to see his appearance clearly, the candlelight in the pavilion suddenly brightened, and the candlelight surrounded, and he was seen kneeling on the bed in the pavilion like the ancients in the Spring and Autumn Period, with his body bowed forward, as if he was kneeling to the sky and praying for the blessings of the people.

The faint sound sounded, at this moment, the change of light and shadow almost made people stunned, as if the sky fell a faint light, under the dark circle of light, I saw this person kneeling as before, but the mouth was chanting sacrificial words.

"The generations of the Spring and Autumn Period, the Jiacheng of the mighty gods;

The feather fan is used to praise and proclaim, and the voice is ......"

This word is easy to understand, and it is said that "spring goes to autumn, and the time sequence flows, which is nothing more than a cycle of heavenly principles, and even the gods cannot be violated; ”

After chanting the previous words, this person rose with the momentum, his expression was solemn, suddenly his hands were holding the sky, and suddenly his feet were independent, and his hands were fanned in front of him, as if he was playing a pair to the emperor.

"Every auspicious day is good, and the dancing style is gorgeous;

The misty wind returns, knocking on the world and the four directions;

A group of maples dance in the gate of heaven, and ride the clouds. ”

Steady and indifferent, two completely different temperaments are reflected in this high-crowned man together, but he moves lightly, just like the legendary "Yu step", light and square, without a trace of darkness.

This prayer says: On this auspicious day, the maple blossoms are danced, the jade flowers are lined up in the vast earth, and the wind reverberates. Thank you to the gods of heaven and earth, so that I can step on the clouds and reach the heavenly palace.

When he chanted the sentence "knocking on the heavens and the earth", he knelt down in front of the candle, and the feather fan held in both hands and his whole person formed a posture of looking up to the sky and playing against him, and the gusts of wind rose around him, fluttering green yarn.

For a while, the light and shadow, the sound of the wind, and the solemn color were really like the emperor watching the sacrifice and listening to this person's sacrifice.

At this point, Zhao Yishan couldn't understand what he was chanting, but that kind of atmosphere made him understand the behavior of the person in front of him, and he didn't make a sound, but he was moved by this momentum, and there was a feeling of "don't disturb the Emperor of Heaven" in his bones.

It's like...... It's like in the genes of the ancestors in his bones, he once saw this kind of sacrifice in the Spring and Autumn Period, whether it is the overlord of the Spring and Autumn Period or the arrogance of the Warring States, in front of the sacrifice of the Emperor of Heaven who "commands the world", he must also kneel solemnly and not make a sound.

For some reason, Zhao Yishan suddenly remembered a story about Confucius he had read.

It is said that when Confucius was serving as a ceremonial judge, he saw that there were singing and juggling servants performing for his own king, and he directly ordered these people to be killed on the grounds that these people were chaotic "solemn".

When he saw this story at that time, Zhao Yishan only felt that this was the black history of Confucius, but at this time, when he saw the solemn demeanor of the person who sacrificed it, he understood the mood of Confucius at that time.

The majesty of the Emperor of Heaven must be destroyed?!

The wind is blowing, the wind is blowing, the wind is rising!

The sound of the piano and the atmosphere gradually surged, and the sacrificial priest moved a few steps, and he had already walked out of the pavilion, under the moonlight, candlelight, and on the side of the feather fan, I saw that his eyes were clear and his eyebrows were beautiful, and he was a heartbreaking existence at first sight!