"You have triggered a new talent, 1 recitation, 2 shouts, 3 whistles"

At the same time as Wang Mingzhi scolded, an idea also came out in a hurry, stemming from his various understandings of Hu Wu in recent days, as well as a famous poem of the Chinese and Tang Dynasty that has never existed in this world.

In that world, this poem is one of the poems that can represent the Tang Dynasty, expressing the world at that time, so it has been sung through the ages.

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The stage performance was about to enter the fourth minute, and Wang Mingzhi immediately ran to instruct the girls with a wireless headset: "Listen, change formation! I will appear soon." I'm a spectator, and you're dancing around me! Neve, stop dancing in the last section, and dance Hu Teng instead. ”

On the other side, the girls dancing on the stage were all surprised, Neve, Fekella, and Ayiguli......

They couldn't figure it out, what did Wang Feiming want to do?

The people backstage were even more stunned, Chen Shiping, Deng Xiuyan and others couldn't stop them, so they let Wang Mingzhi snatch the headset of the hostess Liang Xiaoxing, and he ran to the stage while putting it on himself.

"This is our program!" Guo Fei hurriedly stopped several guards, although she was also surprised.

"Bold boy!" He Jinsheng was so frightened and anxious that his beard was crooked, and he was about to order the guards to arrest people.

Qian Ting hurriedly said: "Director, director, let him go, he is looking for death, isn't this how the rehearsal is done." ”

He Jinsheng changed his mind as soon as he heard it, it is an indisputable fact that Hu Xuanwu broke out and ranked 8th, Wang Mingzhi would definitely be praised by Boss Li, he was so trespassing on the stage, it was not necessarily, and the credit was not worth the fault.

"Let him go!" He Jinsheng shouted to the guards, smiling at the corners of his mouth.

"Director Hong Fu. Qian Ting suddenly seized the opportunity to pat himself on the back, and the shoehorn had a happy face, "This can be reversed, Hongfu." ”

Feiming, don't destroy your future! Chen Shiping is anxious!

At the same time, more than 3,000 spectators listened to the music and watched the dance sentimentally, and the VIPs were also fascinated. Boss Li didn't invest much, his mind was paying attention to whether the distinguished girl over there was still satisfied.

"The tune is good. The eldest grandson girl put down the teabowl and lifted the teapot and poured the tea gently, "But overall, 6 points." ”

6 points!?Lu Huiqing was surprised and asked her to say that this song alone is worth 9 points, and Miss is really strict.

In the online video, various barrage comments are also being scored: "8 points", "really good", "9 points", "the best Hu Xuan in recent years", "On the importance of background music", ...... Everyone thinks that's it for this show.

The mood of the thousands of viewers in front of the TV is gradually settled: homesick little bearded girl, may you return home and reunite with your family.

As soon as he stepped on the stage, Wang Mingzhi slowed down and walked towards the Hu girls without delay, and at the same time clicked on the "recitation" skill, master.

His plain white robe today is exactly what a young poet is dressed like. Twelve bearded girls swirled and scattered, and when he came to the center of the stage, they danced around him, as if they were performing for him, and as if they were inviting him to dance.

"Huh!", "Who's that?", "And this one?"

Suddenly, the live audience, TV viewers, and 110,000 online video viewers ...... Everyone was shocked, didn't they make a mistake?

"Who's this?" Lu Huiqing was interested, "It's handsome." ”

Hey, the eldest grandson girl was very surprised, it was that idiot! A few days ago, she crashed into the road and wanted to touch porcelain, "Why is he here? He is a dancer in the Taibai Theater?" She was displeased, how could she recruit such a person!

What's going on! What's going on! Boss Li saw the eldest grandson girl frowning, and suddenly became anxious, who is that kid and why can he run out!

Everyone in the background looked at the big screen tightly, He Jinsheng was dignified, Qian Ting smiled, and Chen Shiping's heart rose to his throat.

Everyone saw that the young poet looked at the dancing girls who whirled past him, and let out a soft sigh with pity. At this time, the leading dancer Xiaohu Nu spun in front of him, suddenly changed her dance posture, centered on him, and hurried in a circle.

Her dance steps are sometimes unrestrained, sometimes gentle, and unpredictable, which is both heroic and delicate.

The audience is no stranger to this kind of dance steps, Hu Teng Dance, which was also popular in the Tang Dynasty thousands of years ago, is now as old-fashioned as Hu Xuan Dance.

"Change to dance Hu Teng?", "What is this, there is no dance?" There was a startle in the background, Qian Ting was so happy that he almost rolled to the ground, He Jinsheng couldn't help laughing, who didn't know that the dance was the focus of Hu Xuan, abandoning the dance and dancing Hu Teng, it was a mess!

If there is a cancel like function, this show will definitely fall back, and you still want to be in the top five? ridiculous.

Guo Fei's heart was clenched, and she didn't know what was going to happen, this was not her choreography......

At the same time as netizens began to brush "What about the dance?", "I want to dance!", the ocarina music was more melodious and sad, in the cold night sky, the lonely bright moon was shining, and there were lost nightingales flying by.

Facing the little bearded girl, the young poet slowly chanted: "Hu Teng is a Liangzhou child, and his skin is like a jade nose like a cone. ”

This beard is from Liangzhou, her skin is as white as jade, and her straight nose is as straight and delicate as an awl.

As soon as the audience listened to this poem, and then looked at the pretty bearded girl, they immediately felt like they were born, as if they had returned to a certain time and space in the past, and there was a young poet who watched a pretty bearded girl dancing Hu Teng dance in this Mid-Autumn Festival.

That is, the little bearded girl who left her hometown with the Hu caravan and drifted to the Tang Dynasty and was homesick during the festival.

The eldest grandson's eyes were condensed, and his clear voice blended with the music so perfectly, this person was a master of recitation......

"10 points...... This is the rhythm to be scored ......," Lu Huiqing muttered, taking a photo of the stage with her mobile phone. I really didn't expect that there would be such a surprise in the Brazilian party, can it be kept until the end?

"The paulownia cloth shirt is rolled back and forth, and the grape belt hangs on one side. Kneel in front of the tent to make this sound, and pick up the sleeves and stir the sleeves for the king's dance. ”

The young man on the stage continued to chant, and the bearded girl, as his poem said, fluttered between the ribbons of her clothes. She bent her knees to sit on her knees, but she laughed again, and said something in a coquettish voice, flicked her sleeves, and danced for him again.

The barrage of brushing dance stopped, and netizens began to brush instead: "good poetry", "music, dance, poetry, natural", "wonderful"

He Jinsheng's face suddenly turned pale, and the goosebumps that rose again can prove that Wang Mingzhi still has such good poems!

The words of "Director Hongfu" were still on his lips, and Qian Ting's smile turned into consternation, and it was over......

Chen Shiping, Guo Fei, Wu Haifeng and others have mixed feelings!

"The old pastor of Anxi collected tears and watched, and Luo Xia copied the song with the lyricist. ”

Once, after this bearded girl came to the Tang Dynasty, she also danced for the officials of the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate, and they were all moved to tears. She also used to perform for the talented people from Luoyang, who wrote poems for her and presented them to her. Those were the best years of Datang.

"Raise your eyebrows and step on the felt, red sweat exchange bead hat bias. ”

At that time, she raised her good-looking eyebrows, her eyes were smart, and she was stepping on a felt embroidered with the symbols of various countries in the Western Regions, Kangguo, Anguo, and Shiguo...... She was dancing profusely and sweating, the red makeup on her face was about to be put on, and the beaded hat on her head was already skewed.

Listening to the desolate flute and poetry, in a luxurious guest room in front of the TV, the old man was in tears again......!

And his family members are already a little dazed, and for some reason, they have a pathos.

The audience at the Taibai Theater was silent, and the barrage of online videos suddenly decreased, as if a storm was brewing, and the hearts and souls of the audience had entered that time and space.

The young man in white read again: "Drunk but leaning east and west, his boots are weak in front of the lamp." Hu Nu danced drunken dance with the sound of poetry, and under the light of the light, her weak figure continued to fall left and right, all turning into graceful and graceful dances.

"The circumference is in a hurry, and the backhand is like a moon. The boy read.

Hu Nu walked around the beat in a circle, and suddenly stood in front of him, with her hands on her waist and a coquettish smile.

Silk Tong suddenly played the end of a song, whining and drawing the hair of Horn City. ”

As soon as the young man's low voice came out, Hu Nu's smile froze and dissipated, turning into a daze, and she also heard it, no longer the music of the strings, but the panicked trumpets on the city, and the shouts of the enemy outside the city.

At that time, the Anshi Rebellion was full of flames, and the Tang Dynasty turned from prosperity to decline. Dashi and Tubo took the opportunity to invade, Liangzhou fell, Yumen was broken, the Hexi Corridor was cut off, Anxi and the Central Plains Road were cut off, and the Tang Dynasty was divided into two.

The shame of the river! The sons of the Han family fought with the thieves everywhere to the death, the city was broken, and the weakened old and young were slaughtered or jumped off the cliff to die for the country.

The Anxi Protectorate, which once had a territory of thousands of miles, is now alone in the Western Regions, looking forward to the arrival of the Tang Army, recovering the rivers and mountains, and reviving Tang Wei.

It's just that the dogs are attacking step by step, and Anxi's territory is getting smaller and smaller, and their remnants can't hold it for long......

"Hu Teng'er, Hu Teng'er. The young man looked at Hu Nu and said in a mournful voice, "Do you know that the road to your hometown is broken?"

Maybe in this life, she can't go back to her homeland, and he can't go back to Chang'an.

Maybe this is the scene, the sword, the wine, the tea, the poem, the dance...... Datang is about to disappear.

Maybe a thousand years from now, you and my children and grandchildren can only see the scenery of our hometown in our dreams.

Hu Nu's brown eyes welled up with tears, and she choked up and wept.

At this time, the sound of the ocarina stopped, and the Hu dance also stopped, but the crying of the audience could not be stopped. The live broadcast camera was taken, men, women and children, all of their faces were in tears, and some even cried bitterly.

There is a husband who is 70 years old, and when he sees the low face of Liangzhou, he is still heartbroken.

Suddenly, the auditorium burst into applause, and more than 3,000 spectators stood up one after another, not saying a word, but tearfully clapping their palms to the performers on the stage and to the ancestors who had fought tenaciously!

"Datang!" Gradually, starting from the young audience, all the audience stepped on the ground, clapped a neat beat, and shouted in unison over and over again: "Datang! Datang!"

That must also be the sound of Erlang rushing into battle to kill the enemy, and it must also be the sound of the old and weak jumping off the cliff and martyrdom.

In the online video, netizens have also turned their hearts into barrages, swiping the screen: "Datang", "I Datang!", "Strong I Datang!", "Hometown Road has been restored!", "Long live Datang"......

"Datang!" the eldest grandson girl also shouted with a standing ovation, her eyes shining. Lu Huiqing asked, "How many points?" and she said, "100 points." "Who is this composer? Who is this poet?

This time it's good, the aunt and grandmother look very satisfied, and Boss Li can shout happily with peace of mind!

There were bursts of exclamations in the background, people stared at the live broadcast on the big screen, who seemed to be the boss, and the like ranking on the small screen, Hu Xuanwu rushed up like a rocket, fifth, fourth, third......

"This, this can't be ......" He Jinsheng's old body shook, almost unsteady and collapsed to the ground.

Qian Ting's face was like mud, Chen Shiping couldn't believe the repercussions and the list in front of him, the perennial penultimate one, and now ...... 2nd place!!

Guo Fei is happy, dazed, and the world is spinning, the top five? Can we really compete for the Mid-Autumn Festival special on the 15th weekend of Tang TV?

On the stage of the live camera, Wang Mingzhi, Neve, Fikella and other girls excitedly bowed to the audience!

All the backstage personnel were finally stunned, the first one: Hu Xuanwu!!