Chapter 389: It's Raining
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Wonzen Kazakura's lips opened slightly, and Kiyoyue's voice overflowed from her throat.
The heavens and the earth are deaf, the sun and the moon are blind, and the drought in the world is not rain.
The mountains and rivers are haggard, the grass and trees are withered, and the heavens are happy and the world is bitter.
Wait for me to ride the crane under Fusang, and pick up the tired dragon and an axe.
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Driving the thunder male, serving the electric mother, must be between heaven and earth, and the wind and clouds are self-swallowing.
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I only wish to go to heaven to tell the king of heaven, and hurriedly ask the rain fairy.
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As she chanted, the movements of her hands did not stop.
When she finished her last sentence, there was a bang, and the bonfire that had been prepared for a long time in the audience was lit at once.
The flames slammed into the sky, black smoke, red flames seemed to provoke the red sun in the sky.
"Oh~" Everyone roared as the flames rose, and their eyes showed a look of piety.
The person who lit the fire kept throwing firewood into the fire, which was very dry in the sun, and put it into the fire and it burst into flames with little waiting.
Yuan Shanjia sang as the flames rose: "May the green smoke go straight into the sky, and repay the dragon king for the rain." ”
The crowd watched the flames rise high, knelt on their knees and prayed.
Let's rain, let's rain, it's raining......
But there was still no cloud in the sky, and the sun was even more intense, as if dissatisfied with the provocation of the flames on the ground.
Yuan Tian looked at the sky, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed with the rain supervisor in his heart.
Isn't it said that today is the most likely to rain? Why is there not even a dark cloud?
According to the rules, if it doesn't rain, the sacrificial dance of the rain girl can't be stopped, because it means that the sky is not satisfied enough.
So it was natural for him to continue dancing and chanting prayers for rain at the same time.
Yuan Shanjia is okay, she has been trained by Yalun since she was a child, and this strength is not very difficult for her.
But the rest of the girls were miserable. They were children from civilian families, and at most they had only practiced for two years, so by the time they danced for the third time, some of the girls were already overdrawn and crumbling.
Yuan Shanjia frowned slightly, looked at the sky, and was also a little anxious, there were still no clouds, let alone rain.
"I said one, two, three, all of you lie down in a half-volt position, with your sleeves facing in all directions, to buy time to rest." She speaks to the girls.
The oldest of these girls was only eleven years old, not as old as her. If they continue, they will not be able to hold on and fall down, and in that case, if they do not succeed in praying for rain, the people will definitely blame these children!
"One, two, three, get down." While Yuan Shanjia finished speaking, he changed his movements, no longer the Yi dance he danced before, but the more difficult pheasant dance.
Goose dance requires a very high level of body flexibility, so not everyone can learn it and learn it well.
Yuan Shanjia bent down, his body was bent into a crescent shape, and his sleeves were spread out from both sides.
Seeing this, Yuan Tian's breathing couldn't help but become short. Damn it! How did Jia'er do such a dangerous move!
He couldn't help but walk not far from the high platform, just in case.
He, as the presiding person, couldn't go up and stop her at all.
I saw Yuan Shanjia's head hanging in the air on the high platform, half of his body was drawn from the high platform, looking very thrilling, and if he was not careful, he might fall headlong.
Not only one, but even the rest of the people were breathless. Guy had only seen the Yi Dance, not the Pheasant Dance.
While being frightened, there was an undeniable sense of amazement that they felt as if they had seen a real goddess.
In the nearby woods, a man's face had turned black, and it seemed to show signs of turning into ice.
If Yuan Shanjia was here, he would definitely recognize this person as Chu Rui.
What he saw was not a stunning dance, but a dangerous movement, a dangerous place.
He saw this scene as soon as he arrived, and if Mo Yi hadn't stopped him, he would have gone up and arrested her.
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When Yuan Shanjia finished dancing a pheasant dance, the other girls recovered their strength a little, so they stood up and continued to dance. Yuan Shanjia naturally changed back to Yi Wu.
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"Cloud! It's the cloud! ”
"The clouds are coming!"
"The clouds are coming"
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The people in the audience suddenly erupted in cheers, and the voices of surprise continued one after another.
They hadn't seen a cloud for nearly a year, and had almost forgotten the faint, almost transparent white.
Yuan Shanjia bent down and flicked his sleeves and looked at the sky.
A white cloud in the sky floated lazily, as if it had just woken up, a little scattered.
The clouds, which were almost so light, stood out in the blue sky.
Everyone held their breath and did not dare to shout loudly again, for fear of startling away this rare cloud.
"Come on, everyone, the rain is coming." Yuan Shanjia said softly, slammed his sleeve into the sky, and began to sing the words of prayer for rain again.
The wisp of clouds floated slowly in the sky, and it seemed that it took a long time to reach the sky above Jidan City.
When Yuan Shanjia finished singing the prayer for rain again, the clouds in the sky crowded over one after another, as if calling friends to watch the world.
The drummers who beat the drums looked at the clouds crowded in the sky, and they couldn't help but get excited, and the drums became more and more powerful when they beat the drums.
Knock knock!
When the last blue was covered by gray clouds, the air slowly began to cool down.
The wind is coming. Blow the long sleeves of the rain girls off.
Here comes Thunder. Mask the drummers' drumming.
It's just raining.
Let's rain, let's rain, let's rain......
The voices of the crowd came together.
The Lord seemed to hear the prayers of the earth, and finally mercifully sent down a few drops of drizzle.
"Rain, rain! It's rain! ”
"The rain is coming! I feel it! ”
"The rain is falling on my face! I also had a ...... on my head."
"Me ...... too"
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For a moment the crowd rejoiced, they kissed the earth, their parched lips cracked, and their almost dry eyes looked up at the sky.
Their mouths were wide open, tasting the long-lost rain.
The rain girls almost cried with joy, and every movement became more mellow and natural, and their hearts were suddenly filled with gratitude.
The sky is open, and it is raining.
Dada, Dada......
One drop of rain, two drops of rain, three drops of rain...... More and more rain.
The black dots on the ground became denser and denser, and the people on the ground ran wildly, screaming, hugging each other, crying,......
The many voices and the sound of the rain hitting the ground converge into a beautiful tune.
When the last action was finished, Yuan Shanjia stood on the high platform, looking up at the sky, and let Ganlin hit him in the face.
She looked down on the earth again, and the people on the earth were filled with joy on their faces, and everyone cheered as if it were a New Year.
Although Yuan Shanjia knew that the rain was not brought by his own dance, a sense of satisfaction arose in his heart.
Her gaze roamed the crowd, meeting Yuan Tian's gaze. She grinned and gave him a smile.
Yuan Tian smiled and nodded, his heart full of pride.
Just now, when his daughter was half-suspended on the stage, his heart almost stopped beating.
But he knew that the rest of the girls couldn't hold on at all, and if Jia'er didn't attract everyone's attention, the fall of the rest of the rain girls would make this rain prayer event fail.
Maybe it will rain after that, but even he is not absolutely sure to stop the people under the excitement of the crowd.
(To be continued.) )