Chapter 162: Miracles, True Beauty Crying World

The focus of the entire Studio 1 was on the 21 dancers on the stage and Xu Shaoyan standing and staring at them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The actors and staff who completed the program in Hall 2 also came to Hall 1, after all, Xu Shaoyan and the Disabled Art Troupe made a sensation a nationwide news a month and a half ago.

Now Song Dehao is still investigating, and I don't know how Xu Shaoyan and the Disabled Art Troupe will detonate their attention.

The stage lighting is adjusted, the rosette is flashing with golden light, solemn, solemn, and extremely peaceful and kind, the background LED is adjusted, and the smoke on the stage is stirring, like a statue of Guanyin, but there is a temporary situation.

Xu Shaoyan originally wanted the sign language teacher to stand under the stage, but CCTV's stage layout, the sign language teacher couldn't see it standing on the stage, and Xu Shaoyan could only let the four sign language teachers stand on the stage.

"Can you really mess around, command on stage? This Xu Shaoyan is really nonsense. "Someone in the director team questioned that the stage of the Spring Festival Gala is not flawed, and the performance on this stage still has people standing next to the conductor?

It's just hilarious!

Xia Shuo opened his mouth. "This conductor can have, the stage theme of the Spring Festival Gala is the people's stage, the deaf and mute can't hear the music, if there is no conductor, they can't make movements, this program is called "Thousand Hands Guanyin", as far as I know, the Buddhist statue is to use 42 hands to express the full wheel of the Thousand Hands Guanyin, this kind of detail Xu Shaoyan has noticed, he can't think of this detail."

The director wasn't talking, but he had already put on colored glasses on the show on this station, and before he read it, he wrote it on the form in his hand.

But when the music started, the eyes of the audience were attracted.

The music full of Buddhist flavor, Xu Shaoyan's composition and the elaborate production of Shen Liang and Chu Wenyi, the two industry leaders, are extremely moving, and on stage, Jiang Huihui's movements are dignified and gentle, but the twenty dancers behind her show a thousand-armed Guanyin statue with great visual impact.

"......" almost everyone is different, the eyes are wide, these twenty-one people are about the same height, under the modification of hair accessories, the movements are extremely harmonious and unified, obviously twenty-one people, but there is no sense of disobedience in this visual.

"Goo ......" The director who crossed out just now swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not to mention anything else, this visual effect is top-notch, ordinary dance can never do it, and this kind of overlapping display is completely unprecedented.

With the music, Jiang Huihui is generous and dignified in her slow movements, but the transformation of the thousand-armed Guanyin behind her is even more breathtaking.

The transformation of a thousand hands, the bloom of Buddha's light, are all displayed one by one, the movements are harmonious, and the rhythm of the background music is almost perfect, and it is impossible to think that they are a group of deaf and mute people living in a silent world.

When the twenty dancers standing in the back bent down to the left side of the stage one by one to show the thousand faces of the thousand-armed Guanyin, the heartbeat of the entire studio was about to be stopped.

Beautiful, beautiful to the extreme, unimaginably beautiful, beautiful they want to cry.

This is simply giving life to the most exquisite Buddha incense in the temple!

Offstage, although I have seen countless such performances in the art troupe, Jiang Hanqing, Head Wei, as well as Zhao Wenya and Qiao Ran are still shocked, this dignified and solemn and benevolent beauty is so fascinating.

"Camera, turn on the machine on the top of the stage!" Xia Shuo was a little better, not too deeply immersed, and immediately ordered the camera to turn on the camera over the studio, and the camera over there was suddenly called back to his senses, and he gave a sigh, and then quickly turned on the camera above the stage.

Xia Shuo stared at the newly opened machine, from the sky, the rhythm of these 21 dancers was still in order, and from the front to the perspective of the sky, this contrast made the visual contrast impact that Xia Shuo saw more intense.

A miracle, no, it's a miracle!

Xia Shuo sighed, and just about to have further thoughts, suddenly a drum sounded, and Jiang Huihui, who was leading the dance on the stage, took a step.

Xia Shuo stood up directly, another drum beat, and the other dancers behind also moved, everyone got up from their seats in unison, staring at the stage, the drum beat was clear, the original Buddhist style music was transformed into Dunhuang dance music in a few clicks, and the twelve girls actually danced on the stage, dancing briskly and gracefully, and then the nine boys behind also changed.

The slow transformation of the whole stage began to turn into a high-tempo display, a light change in pairs, but the beauty not only did not decrease, but became more agile.

Miracles, absolute miracles, miracles, there is no way to explain what such beauty is!

It seems to be a living Bodhisattva who came out of the murals on the wall of the thousand-year-old temple, and the beauty makes people have no regrets in this life.

Jiang Hanqing covered his mouth and looked at his daughter on stage, he was not only proud, but also moved, this dance is so beautiful, and her daughter's confident smile is what they should have, they are disabled, but they are no worse than anyone else!

Great love is invisible, this endless and ever-changing visual impact has completely convinced all the people on the scene, they can be said to be professional people in the singing and dancing industry, but they have to say that they lost, whether it is music, choreography, choreography, or visual effects and stage display, this show can only be said to be magical, superb.

In the end, the music slowly returned to the dignified and solemn and peaceful Buddhist style, on the stage, Jiang Huihui knelt on the ground, and the actors behind him showed a straight height little by little, the big full wheel of the thousand-armed Guanyin, the golden mist that was shining by the lights, as if the real Bodhisattva really came out of the myth and descended into this world.

The light made everyone at the scene cover their mouths.

Because they actually shed tears, the exaggerated description of "beauty cried", they really experienced it today, because they were already crying.

But they covered their mouths and forced themselves not to make a sound, for fear of destroying the mythical beauty of this heavenly one.

Let's click, let's go, there is only the sound of tears dripping in the entire CCTV Studio 1, and even Xia Shuo has been completely convinced.

On stage, Jiang Huihui didn't move, she didn't get any instructions, she didn't know what the result of her and her partners' efforts was, but she was so panicked because she saw her father crying.

"Smack...... "There was abrupt applause in Studio 1......, everyone hurriedly took a look, it was actually Xu Shaoyan, but unlike others, everyone clapped their hands desperately, and their faces were as red as monkey butts.

Xu Shaoyan gasped and calmed his heart.

"Director Xia, can they go to the Spring Festival Gala?"

Xia Shuo kept wiping his tears, "You ask me? Teacher Xu, do you still need to ask this? (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )