Chapter 402 Enlightenment, Everything Has Yin and Yang!"
Her eyes seemed to be closed, Wang Xueyao let go of her thoughts, and there seemed to be a black and white Taiji diagram in her mind that began to rotate slowly.
Feeling soft, Wang Xueyao's hands began to dance, and her body slowly shifted.
"Boom...... , whoa......"
A relatively high wave hit the cliff, splashing endless water, and with the blowing of the sea breeze, some faint mist floated onto the shore, shielding Wang Xueyao in the thin mist.
That's when a strange sight happened.
The audience in the live broadcast room, who was bored by Wang Xueyao's soft Tai Chi, had a sharp eye to find that the mist floating by Wang Xueyao suddenly turned a corner, and actually rotated around Wang Xueyao, as if Wang Xueyao was surrounded by a sphere formed by water mist.
He said what he saw, which instantly resonated with everyone in the live broadcast room, and they all thought he was dazzled.
Qin Yue also wiped her eyes, compared to the audience who watched indirectly from the camera, Qin Yue watched directly, so she could see it very clearly.
Wisps of sunlight flew from the sea level towards Wang Xueyao and Qin Yue as the sun rose, and the ground was full of shadows for an instant, but the mist shone with colorful light in the sunlight.
That's the refraction of sunlight, and it's the same thing as a rainbow.
Wang Xueyao, who was wrapped in the looming ball of colorful light, danced unconsciously and casually.
If you look closely, you will find that no matter whether she steps or dances, the combination of those dots is a circle, as if measured with a ruler.
"me, do you want to be so godly?"
"Xiao Yueyue, are you sure you're not showing a movie, but you let us see you!"
"It's going to soar, isn't it?"
“……”
After all, the live broadcast room was not as shocking and real as watching it live, and some viewers began to talk nonsense.
Qin Yue's eyes were full of brilliance, no matter whether the colorful aperture had anything to do with Wang Xueyao or not, but after all, it was really strange, and she didn't allow her audience to say that Wang Xueyao was not.
So Qin Yue was so angry that she stretched out a hand and shook it in front of the camera, and pulled out a dead grass and threw it forward, whispering in disgust: "Who told you that the old lady was playing a video for you?"
"I'm rubbing, do you have a big explanation for this phenomenon?"
"Obviously, Xiao Yueyue is really live broadcasting, is it a problem with the camera, Xiao Yueyue, have you seen the colorful light mask?"
", a generation of Tai Chi masters is freshly baked, and it's even more exciting than the movie version!"
“……”
Wang Xueyao was immersed in the Tai Chi void in her mind, her eyes seemed to be closed, reflecting the vast sea, and in a trance, she seemed to be able to see the red sun gradually rising behind her.
Fire is yang, water is yin, Wang Xueyao seems to see herself incarnate into heaven and earth, reversing yin and yang.
I seem to understand something, but I don't seem to understand anything.
"Boom...... Whoa......"
Another relatively huge wave crashed on the cliff, and at this moment, Wang Xueyao felt it extremely keenly, and her feet trembled slightly.
The trembling amplitude is incomparably small, and people can't feel it at all, even if it's a keen animal, don't want to find it, but Wang Xueyao found it.
She could feel the trembling of the cliff, the fear of the cliff, the helplessness of the cliff.
"Drops of water pierce ......," Wang Xueyao murmured slowly.
The vaguely palpable sun rising behind him seemed to be forcibly pulled in front of him, the burning flames, the dark hollow, incomparably clear.
"It turns out that the sun is not all yang!" Wang Xueyao murmured again.
"It turns out that the rocks aren't really that hard!"
"It turns out that the water is not so soft!"
Suddenly, Wang Xueyao looked up to the sky and roared: "It turns out that everything has yin and yang!"
In the next second, in Qin Yue's mobile phone, Wang Xueyao's figure emitted a strong gray light, which was a wave that could be materialized by electronic devices.
This wave is manifested through the camera, and then differentiated, black and white have their own policies, but in Wang Xueyao's dance, it gradually turns into a black and white Tai Chi.
This black and white Tai Chi is circular, and no matter which direction you look at, you can see a black and white Tai Chi slowly rotating.
But Wang Xueyao herself turned into an afterimage, and in an instant, the wind was loud, and Qin Yue felt a strong wind blowing from behind, as if she was going to blow her to Wang Xueyao.
"Mom......"
Qin Yue screamed and got up and stepped back, her face mixed with panic and shock.
There was even more chaos in the live broadcast room, with Qin Yue's retreat and the shaking of the camera, who would dare to say that this was not a live broadcast?
It was because they were convinced that this was a live broadcast that the audience in the live broadcast room was even more flustered.
Because as Qin Yue gradually retreated, Qin Yue's mobile phone, which she had lost her grasp, was hung on her chest because of the lanyard, and a wider area was filmed in.
Because Qin Yue retreated and gradually moved away from Wang Xueyao's location, he could see the figures of various movements like a dream, occupying a radius of at least ten meters if they were real or false, and a huge phantom black and white Taiji diagram shrouded these figures.
Such a scene is more special than special effects, and special effects can't make such a realistic effect.
"Movement is stillness, stillness is movement!"
Wang Xueyao's disguised male voice of Xue Yang resounded around as if it had been equipped with a megaphone, and it clearly entered the ears of the audience in the live broadcast room.
At the same time, some of the figures she conjured up were still in various poses, while others were dancing fast or slowly, making people think that there were really so many identical people.
"Soft is also rigid, and rigidity is also soft!"
With her words, a figure standing on the edge of the cliff stretched out his hand and grabbed into the sea, a wave suddenly rose, and a splash of water was taken up by Wang Xueyao's void, and the figure on the edge of the cliff was unpredictable.
Immediately, I saw the figure flick towards the figure next to him, and the splash suddenly turned into a stick, a transparent and slightly blue stick.
The figure next to him caught the stick made of water, and smashed it into the ground in front of him with both hands.
"Smack......
There was a crisp sound, and the water splashed all over the ground, but the gravel flew up on the ground, and an irregular gravel with a thick bowl mouth that had long been out of the rock formation was smashed and flew seven or eight meters high.
"Rigidity and softness, invincible!"
Wang Xueyao's voice sounded again, just as the gravel weighing at least two catties fell, falling from among one of the figures who were posing and not moving.
The figure suddenly moved!
I saw him rub his hands, and the gravel actually rotated in the void in his empty and round hands, as if a motor was installed.
In the next second, there was a soft sound, and although it was weathered, the irregular stone that was obviously not broken gradually deformed and turned into a rotating circle.
As soon as the figure let go, the immeasurable amount of sand and dust fell, and the stone was gone.
If you look closely, it turns out that it is not that the stone is deformed, but that it has been directly destroyed to the extreme and turned into dust!
The innumerable, virtual and real figures instantly merged together, stood on the edge of the cliff, and began to dance slowly again.