The white clouds come out of Xiu, and the yellow warblers come out of the valley...... Gentle and soft tunes, elegant and far-reaching singing. Even though Lin Feng's singing voice in front of him is gentle and touching enough, this completely different kind www.biquge.info of softness at the moment brings a different kind of auditory feast to the audience.

"The honey mandarin duck is wrapped in a thousand miles of red threads, and the heartfelt feelings are phoenix to the Wutong hope. There is a way that the wind and the moon are strong, and I only sigh that drunkenness and death, and the ...... of breaking people's intestines"

The tail note is lingering and tactful. There is a woman who sings mournfully, and the light gray gauze adds a touch of mournful tone. Chang'an closed his eyes and sang, and in his mind, it was not the audience who was deeply intoxicated by the audience, but a haggard-faced, emaciated woman, her master.

The master is a peerless figure in the Imperial City of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it is because of this extraordinary talent, mediocre eyebrows, and ordinary family background that she was selected into the palace by an edict. However, a woman who has no power, no power and no beauty can imagine her life in the palace. The emperor summoned her to the palace on a whim. After a short period of freshness, she was accompanied by a long period of loneliness. She has the loneliness of a talented woman, and she doesn't want to be deeply involved in the harem's deceit and disturbance. So, taking advantage of the trend, in the palace change of the queen's "new people replacing the old" that year, she avoided the cold palace and was in a corner of peace.

However, no matter how wise a woman is, she can't endure years of loneliness, let alone a cold palace, the palace is dark and damp, like a hell on earth. Despite the occasional company of his own, the master gradually became delirious. Chang An thought, perhaps, her physical malaise is closely related to mental torture and accumulated longing. It seems that the master is outside the palace and has people who he cares about.

Most of the lyrics in this song "Moon Like a Hook" are a word and a half occasionally spit out by a crazy master, and Chang'an recorded them and sorted them out, which can be regarded as a thought of the master.

Therefore, the emotions contained in this thousand-turn singing voice are full of reverie. Every listener seems to have more or less remembered their sad or youthful past, perhaps painful, perhaps faintly sad. At the end of the song, the whole audience was silent, and it seemed that the air had been withdrawn for a moment. Then, there was a full applause, which came from the excitement of the emotional resonators, and from the pleasure of the body and mind. Today's king of music is none other than Qing!

In this long-standing excitement, the audience shouted excitedly and cheered, and the long-awaited stage turntable also turned. As expected, most of the audience members closed their voices when the project "Shape" faced the audience, and the stage stopped instantly.

Maybe Chang'an has always been very talented and elegant, so many people want to see the dance of the reserved beauty Chang'an, I believe it must be a beautiful visual feast.

The choreography is in place, the lighting is in place, and the band is in place...... Chang'an also quickly changed into his dance clothes and walked into the backstage. Layers of robes, winding water sleeves, elegant and classical stage decorations, soft and warm lighting......

"Chang'an is really a typical classical beauty, she likes to wear ancient costumes, pick up ancient characters, write poems, export chapters, and now dance classical dance. However, this kind of tender girl is the most popular among boys, I think, the new generation of otaku gods and goddesses may be her, defeating Liu Susu's status among otaku, believe it or not? The little girl in the audience stabbed her best friend next to her with her arm and asked.

"Well, I don't believe it, don't all boys like Liu Susu's ...... Is it bold, open, hot? A chicken meal, bet or not? ”

"Hmph, just bet, I'm not afraid of you! Chang'an will win! ”

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A small episode made the people around cast interested eyes, who would have thought that the girl who spent a lot of money to buy a ticket to the finals would bet on chicken rice for the sake of two stars.

As he spoke, the lights dimmed and the prelude sounded.

However, when the passionate and enthusiastic music sounded, Chang'an was stunned, and the audience was even more confused, wearing ancient costumes, to be so energetic, is this appropriate? What's more, this song is so familiar, isn't it the dance song that Song Yue danced to the audience before?

Fortunately, the lights were still dim at this time, and the whispers of everyone were hidden under the beat and darkness of the music, which did not seem abrupt, and the stagnation and embarrassment of Chang'an were well hidden.

In this final, the accompaniment band is a well-known band that has been through a lot of battles, and it stands to reason that there should not be such a low-level mistake, so the problems in this are worth scrutinizing.

However, the most important thing to consider in Chang'an, which is now difficult to ride a tiger, is not to figure out who changed the music, but how to spend these two and a half minutes of hot dancing on the stage. If it can't be solved, it will be the most recognizable joke in recent times. And she does not allow such a humiliating situation to occur.

Grit your teeth, purse your lips, there is still half a second, the lights are about to turn on, Chang'an, come on! I can't pass this hurdle, how can I stand on a bigger stage, how can I let more people see myself, and how can I find my old friend in the vast sea of people. Isn't it just dance, although the art forms are different, but the purpose is similar. Women's dance, in order to show their beauty, but also to express that sense of freedom and joy.

Now that we have come to this era, we must try to familiarize ourselves with and accept the culture here. The people here are more welcoming and free, and life here is more beautiful despite its misery and depression, so the dance here is more enthusiastic and the music is more cheerful.

She persuaded herself that she had abandoned her reserve, wasn't it also out of curiosity when she learned to dance Hu Xuan?

"Bang!" The lights were bright, and the previous arduous psychological struggle from hesitation to determination took less than three seconds to be effective.

Stepping on the drum, the water sleeve in Chang'an's hand was thrown out and withdrawn like an arrow from the string, sharp and weak. The whole person is still in motion, there is stillness in movement, the same dance music, different people interpret, it is a completely different style. Song Yue is bewitching and charming, while Chang'an is youthful, lively, and free pleasure.

The water sleeves fluttered dazzlingly like streamers, and the woman, spinning or jumping, was like a fish in the waves, flexible and stretched. The faster he danced, the faster he danced, and in the end, Chang'an simply shook his water sleeves, and the whole person spun extremely fast.

This is the essence of Hu Xuan Dance, brilliant and dazzling. The excitement of that rotation mobilized the audience to hold their breath, count the laps, and absorb with her rhythm. Like a flower, blooming, blooming, gorgeous to the extreme, suddenly, high-pitched withering.

The water sleeves fell to the ground, and the interlude of the trumpet sounded, like a war song. The cotton silk that was originally hammered to the ground was raised, as if it had been reborn, and every time, it seemed to hit the drum as shocking, struggling, persevering, chasing, and hugging.

The dance music full of joy in Song Yue's eyes was danced out of the twists and turns by Chang'an, like a girl, struggling hard in love, happy, silent, and happy......

The works that integrate classical, ethnic and modern dance elements are eye-catching. The artistic conception in the dance, as well as the unique understanding of the music, are even more amazing.

When the applause thundered again, the angry roar of the woman in the background was almost negligible. "Didn't you tell me that she couldn't dance modern dance, and she would definitely make a fool of herself on the spot!"