"Herod!"

Among the people Tang An was looking for, there were many ventriloquist masters, and there was a sound of horses that could almost be fake, which made Liu Tingge, who was "riding" on the stage, slowly stop.

made a movement of turning over and dismounting, Liu Tingge carried his back with one hand, and patrolled back and forth as if he were a soldier.

"Left Vanguard!"

"The last general!"

"Right Vanguard!"

"The last general!"

"The whole army rests and camps!"

"The last general commands!"

Everyone was amazed. This voice is clearly a male voice full of energy, but it was performed by Liu Tingge, who is a daughter, which is particularly surprising.

Tang Anxin sneered, thinking that there is no such thing as "dubbing" now, everyone will naturally feel fresh-a bun of dirt buns.

Liu Qingge cooperated seamlessly with the voice, and from a distance, it really seemed to come from her mouth. Although there is only one person on the stage, the scene of the battlefield still appears vividly in everyone's minds.

This technique of incubating stories and images in the dance has never been used before, and it is full of fun, and people are unconsciously attracted to the general played by Yoo Ting-ge, and want to see what will happen next.

Especially if this is still on the way to war, when will the unknown enemy appear? How should the grand war scene be represented? Aside from that strange dot sound, what else will this strange woman show?

Everything is full of anticipation.

Offstage, Su Meier approved a coat at this time, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, and was staring intently at Liu Tiange on the stage.

If she simply compares her dancing skills, she asks herself that she will never be under the willow song again. With the novelty of summer dance, it must be able to greatly stimulate people's senses. And in order to win this duel, she did not hesitate to use her body as bait, so that these hungry ghosts in the color took a big advantage, which can be said to be a lot of blood. It's just that I can't imagine that this Liu Tingge avoids the important and trivial, and does not compete with himself for dance skills at all, but takes the sword sideways, using such an unheard of and unseen form to express an exciting story.

Needless to say, this is naturally the credit of that hateful little scholar.

Looking at the anticipation and appreciation on the faces of everyone present, Rondo's face was anxious, and he said, "Miss, what can I do this time?" ”

Lang Natai next to him also echoed: "I can't imagine that Liu Tingge would actually think of such a method, how can this be considered a dance?" ”

Rondo said, "Humph! If it is a real dance competition, where will she be Miss's opponent? It's cheating at all! ”

"Shut up!" Su Mei'er snorted coldly, her white little hand clenched the teacup tightly, her eyes flashed, and she murmured, "Tang An... I can't believe that I still underestimate you! ”

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On the stage, Liu Tingge settled the troops, and suddenly an old tree was entrenched and sat quietly on the stage.

Compared with the previous "movement", this time it has fallen into absolute "stillness".

In people's common sense, dancing is always dancing the body, when did you see someone sitting quietly on the stage?

But Liu Tingge sat so naturally, as if dancing should be like this at this point. With the gradually soothing music, everything is so harmonious.

Although he was sitting on the white jade stage, in the eyes of everyone, Liu Qingge seemed to be sitting under the vast starry sky. The lines of her face softened, and she slowly took out a red handkerchief from the rattan armor and gently rubbed it on her face, with a gentle face.

No need to ask, even a fool can see that this is missing his wife who is far away from home.

Warriors are also human beings, flesh and blood with their own emotions. Life and death are uncertain on the battlefield, no matter how ambitious you are, it is difficult to hide a soft heart under the resolute appearance.

Who doesn't have a family? Who doesn't have concerns?

People often only see the iron blood of the soldiers, but they cannot see the gentleness of the soldiers, and they cannot see the families who come to collect the bodies of their relatives with white silk and tears on their faces after the end of the war.

This is a unique way of expressing emotions for soldiers, since they can't see people, they can only see things and think about people.

Looking at Liu Tingge's intoxicated face, it was like sticking to the face of his beloved wife, I don't know why, everyone felt sour in their hearts, and it was especially unpleasant. Some sentimental women even had tears rolling in their eyes, wiping the corners of their eyes with handkerchiefs.

There is only the sound of soft music, no superfluous words, but a thousand words.

What are you doing now? Is everything okay at home? The future is uncertain, and I don't know what this trip will bring, but with you in my heart, I am full of confidence. No matter what, I'll definitely come back alive...

Come back to Datang, come back to see you.

At this moment, everyone read Liu Qingge's heart.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a drum beat broke the peace at this time!

Everyone's hearts were sudden, and they had a bad premonition inexplicably.

Liu Qingge suddenly woke up, and returned to the cold and resolute side of the iron-blooded general, and looked around vigilantly. The soldier's keen intuition seemed to make him perceive something.

"Whoosh!"

Several ventriloquist masters skillfully imitated the sound of cold arrows, and after a while, a hoarse cry resounded through the night sky.

"Enemy attack—"

"Whoosh whoosh—"

A dense rain of arrows rang out, accompanied by the painful cries of the warriors, and a mournful melody was played.

"Click!"

In the hall, the flask fell to the ground and fell to the ground in pieces of broken porcelain.

The originally beautiful picture has deeply infected everyone's hearts. Such a peaceful and beautiful picture was shattered by an "enemy attack".

The sudden change made everyone's faces pale. The invisible "cold arrow" seemed to have been shot at them, making everyone's hearts sink to the bottom.

They are surrounded!

What to do?

What should the fighters do? What should Liu Tingge do?

The audience has completely entered the play, and their faces are anxious, eager to follow themselves to the battlefield.

"Array! Facing the enemy—"

Liu Tingge pulled out the sword with a "choked", shouted loudly, and took the lead in dancing the sword.

Liu Tingge has not been on the battlefield, nor has he systematically learned martial arts, but he is relying on the foundation of dance to temporarily cram, and he just found a master to ask for a few tricks, and combined with the elegant dance steps, the movements of the sword dance become gorgeous and beautiful.

Swinging the sword, bending over, dodging, moving... She danced with every move, as if the surrounding mountains were full of enemies! And as the commander, he is trying his best to kill the enemy with blood.

The belief that supported her has always been tightly held in her right hand.

A red handkerchief!

In order to go back, to return to her hometown, to return to her lover, she can't fall here!

"Kill!"

The surrounding enemies became more and more ferocious, shouting, screaming, and howling in anger were intertwined into a battlefield like hell.

There is still only Liu Tingge on the stage, but in the eyes of everyone, it seems like a contest of thousands of troops!

Everyone's hearts fluctuated with one of Liu Qingge's movements. Looking at her resolute expression, people only felt that their hearts were in their throats.

Liu Qingge was like a killing god, waving the sword in his hand with tears in his eyes, completely giving up the image of his goddess. But at this time, in the eyes of everyone, no one is taller than her!

As the commander of the army, Liu Qinge is undoubtedly a martial artist with high martial arts. But in reality, no matter how powerful a master is, it is difficult to face the torrent of thousands of troops.

"Whew!"

The sound of an iron arrow entering the flesh sounded, and Liu Qingge's eyes widened, and she looked down at her shoulder in disbelief, as if the arrow was shooting at her shoulder.

Liu Tingge has been hit by an arrow!