Today is the third day of the Rose Wedding, and tonight's entertainment is the dynamic water curtain movie "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai". Wang Mumu also asked the student soldiers who were waiting for the Chinese and foreign VIPs to inform everyone that if you are hungry after the performance tonight, let's have a snack first.

Wang Mumu has now been able to achieve an 80-meter-long and 20-meter-high water curtain, with 8,241 horizontal rows of high-pressure nozzles, then, it is not modest, distinguished Chinese and foreign guests, come and enjoy our beautiful and moving dynamic water curtain movie cartoon Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai!

Wang Mumu's water curtain film is to shine light on the water curtain caused by artificial fountains, which has a strong three-dimensional film effect. Because the water curtain movie has an unparalleled optical effect, when playing, the colors are fresh and vivid, the subtitles are clear, and the visual effect is excellent, which can catch the eyeballs at the same time, but also grasp the heart, lungs and nerves.

Wang Mumu is also dedicated to Chinese and foreign guests today, as well as an audience platform for dynamic films that span ten centuries. Generally, in the 21st century, dynamic movies were originally aviation simulators developed by the military in order to reduce the cost of pilot training, reduce training costs, and ensure personal safety, simulating various situations such as take-off, lift-off, landing, thunder and rain of aircraft, and later introduced into the entertainment industry by capable people to become dynamic movies. Its dynamic effects can realize the feeling of stabbing back, sweeping legs, balls, low-frequency vibration, rain, blowing, rats, snakes, insects and other animals drilling under the legs, drilling through the buttocks, seat bumps and vibrations, and the feeling of wind and rain, providing the audience with an all-round immersive sensory experience.

Compared with the 21st century, Wang Mumu does not have computer remote control technology and program-controlled hydraulic motion simulation technology. In terms of the program control of the water curtain nozzle, Wang Mumu fought a people's war, using his many loyal, curious, and hard-working student soldiers, and the nozzle control personnel reached 10,742 people. However, with dynamic seats, you can't always send someone to squat and shake under each guest's seat at close range. So, in a different way, today, each of the 200 seats in the dynamic grandstand has a connection to the power supply, compressed air, and jet controller. Around the stands, there are also various nozzles, and the dynamic concept of the central intervention of the group members is born, and a performance that completely conquers the audience is coming.

Wang Mumu's Liang Zhu is based on a violin concerto performed at the Hangzhou Institute of Technology eight years ago, and then the corresponding animation is projected on the water screen, and the plot is basically faithful to the original work. Zhu Yingtai here will not take the initiative to kiss; Brother Liang will not skip class to visit his girlfriend; Ma Wencai is even more incompetent and slapsticks to slap his rivals, loyal to the traditional version, not too fashionable and funny, taking the sensational route and shocking route, the performance party has prepared "*" and tissues, and also prepared some band-aids.

Today's Wang Mumu is comparable to Wang Mumu eight years ago, and today's orchestra is a symphony orchestra of 2,000 people. Just don't listen to the performance, you look at the queue of these student soldiers, a style of gold armor, standing quietly in front of the big pool, like there are 2,000 Academy Awards in line, those few female soldiers with large sizes, and it is like another Grammy at the Academy Awards.

The performance is about to start, and the water quality "screen" that forms a fan shape after atomization has been formed, and in the ethereal and dreamy hazy, the water curtain has been integrated with the night sky, and it has no periphery of the theater screen, so the characters in and out of the play can take off to the sky or fall from the sky, and they are also dreamy and illusory, true and false, empathetic, and fascinated.

Now, four kinds of characters appear on the water curtain, Chinese characters, Latin, Greek, and Arabic, which tells the audience: this is a novel that celebrates true feelings, please open it gently, and the heroes and heroines of the story have slowly come to you......

The words are turned out, and the beautiful scenery is gradual. Shanjuan Mountain, Zhujiazhuang, by the grass bridge, by the stream, the red peach is swaying, the green willow is gently swinging, the cooking smoke is curling, the flowing water is murmuring, the wind is beautiful, the spring is bright, and the flowers are in full bloom. A few yellow warblers are active in the sky; A few wisps of smoke, curling, are singing the praises of life making the city more beautiful.

In the orchestra pit, the "Oscar Statue" was active, the beautiful music rose, the guzheng gently plucked the broken chords, a few plucked strings followed by the flute, and people were in the clouds.

The flute is crisp and melodious, with a big octave jump, very much like a birdsong, melodious and cheerful. The mellow sound of the oboe means that in spring, the story of spring is coming.

On the water curtain, in the brightness, the lively Zhu Yingtai flashed his big watery eyes, curiously looking at the outside world. Peach and willow green, warblers singing and dancing, she dressed as a man and went to school in Bixian Nunnery. She met Liang Shanbo, had a good impression, and became good friends.

Surrounded by the smile of the mountains and water, chanting the song of the breeze and the bright moon, in the hazy and hazy love and brotherhood, in the laughter and play to chase the true meaning of true love. In the depths of Bing Qingyujie's heart, the waves of simplicity and innocence are splashing. There is a kind of friendship that cannot be spoken, there is a kind of affection that is intertwined, there is a kind of dream that lingers, and there is a kind of happiness that comes from the heart. After three years of studying with classmates, the sculls of the heart unconsciously rowed into the harbor of mutual understanding. Such as chrysanthemums. Like tea and water. Singing the sun and the moon, the pure and holy flower blooms beautifully in the height within reach.

In the stands, the four nozzles of the dynamic stands released bursts of floral fragrance, and some of those Oscar statues have already walked out of the orchestra pit, so the joy of birds and the sound of love surround and walk around the ears of Chinese and foreign guests, far and near.

The Oscar statue in the orchestra pit is accompanied by a light harp, and the violin interprets the simple and beautiful "love theme". This "love theme" melody is the core of the whole play. It speaks eloquently about the eternal topic, and the melody is soothing, sweet, lingering, and intoxicating. Right now. The audience's attention has been focused, emotions have been pulled, the atmosphere has been gathered, and the throbbing of the heart is being awakened.

It is arranged by God, and it is also destined by the dark. The moon is lacking and the moon is full, the flowers are colorful, attracted by the other party's shining, moved by the other party's wonderful, the eyes are full of affection, the soul is about to burn, the thoughts will hurt, the concern will be bitter, the same road is parallel, pure as water, like a dream like smoke, sad autumn and sad spring, looking at the sky and sighing, and the shadow is secretly anxious.

Some feelings are difficult to speak, some feelings are unspeakable, the clouds go to the clouds, the grass is withered and the grass is prosperous, you and me, muttering is enjoyment, sincere greetings are sweet, exchanging words is happiness, cutting poetry is heart-to-heart, it's good to have you!

The violins in the orchestra pit start with the soft and simple A string and repeat it once on the rich G string, playing the poetic love theme in the bright high register. The music shifts to A minor tuning, and the cello forms a murmuring response with the solo violin in a chic tone.

On the water curtain, Liang Zhu and the two hit it off at first sight, and the grass bridge married Jinlan. Three years of classmates, with Confucius, together with Soochow, day and night, poetry and singing. Shan Bocai is highly educated, loyal, and deeply admired by Britain and Taiwan. However, for three years, the British and Taiwanese clothes were not untied, and although Shanbo was puzzled, they were all supported by the British and Taiwanese. Shanbo didn't know that Yingtai was a woman.

In the stands, there is fragrance and warm wind, gently brushing the faces of the audience and soothing the hearts of the audience.

Time flies, three years have passed in a blink of an eye, Liang wants to study and wish to go home. Reluctantly, give each other tokens. Shanbo gave Yingtai guqin long sword, and Yingtai gave Shanbo a gold folding fan in return, and wrote "Bixian". Shanbo went to Hangzhou, and Britain and Taiwan sent each other eighteen times, borrowing things many times to express his nostalgia, hinting at his admiration. But Shanbo didn't realize it. parting, Yingtai pretended to be a matchmaker with Xu Shanbo, the ninth sister in the family.

In the orchestra pit, the music is rendering and telling, lively and cheerful rondo, violin and orchestra alternately describe the life scene of Liang Zhu's classmates when they read together: grinding ears and temples, cutting candles and reading together, chasing and playing, singing and laughing, three years of classmates, heart to heart......

After an allegro period, the music turns to the adagio, and the cheerful tune of the violin suddenly becomes melodious and slow, and the music seems to be staccato and reflects the preoccupation of the heart. The staccato of the violin is the shyness of Yingtai; Glissanda and trembling fingers are hesitant moods, eighteen send-offs, long pavilions are sorry to say goodbye, love is as deep as the sea, and it is difficult to give up. Finally, the strings, for the first time, play the weeping theme, and the muffled sound signals that something ominous is about to happen.

At this time, the audience was completely attracted, engaged, and immersed in the picture on the water screen and the music of the band.

On the water curtain, the contrast between light and light is strong, and when he returned home, Yingtai found that he had been promised by his parents to Ma Wencai, Yingtai was like a thunderbolt from the sky, but Ma Wencai's father, the powerful Ma Taishou, forced the Zhu family to hand over his daughter, for the sake of his father and mother, Yingtai could only silently pray in his heart that Shanbo would come to visit soon.

In the orchestra pit, the music is low and gloomy. The eerie gongs and timpani and the panicked violin transport the audience to a tragic struggle.

Yingtai's resistance had no effect, and the violin emitted a sad and angry double-stringed sound, which was Yingtai's tearful accusation! The violin's voice is lonely and sharp, Yingtai is sad that her true love is rubbing her body, she is unwilling!

Waiting stupidly, silently wishing, but throwing disappointed and sad anger. The haunting reunion, the unforgettable lovesickness, turned into bitter and unbearable tears, and the incomparable soul soaked in scars. Whose heartstrings are shaking in a pathos? Who longs to embrace each other in love? Eighteen miles to send each other, why can't you send away the shackles of the world? The superposition of two hands and two hearts, why can't you hold up the boat of true love?

The night drowned out the hope, and the night wind blew away the sincerity. On the water side, the Yiren regret it, why not know it early.

In the stands, the supply of incense and warmth has been stopped, and a gust of cold wind has blown away some residual incense and residual warmth.

In the orchestra pit, the brass is grim and gloomy, and it is played with ferocity and cruelty. It is like the roar of feudal forces, the sound is urgent, the sound is strong, like a storm, like a shower, splitting the sky and the earth, sweeping in. The brass roars rough and ruthless, the violin plays Yingtai's panic and grief, and a few powerful chords are Yingtai's pity and indignation.

In the orchestra pit, Yingtai's resistance to marriage was drowned out by the fierce brass sound, and the violin reluctantly turned to a low tone, rapid and firm, which was a vow to refuse marriage.

On the water curtain, the fierceness and harshness of the marriage resistance, the grief and helplessness of Yingtai rushed to the audience's eyes, hearts, and souls in the sound and light. The contradictions and conflicts reached a high tide at this time, tearing hearts and lungs, and hurting the liver and intestines......

In the orchestra pit, the two voices play the most intense notes in tandem. The gongs and drums sounded in unison, and the piercing sound was thrilling. The tone of anti-marriage in Britain and Taiwan and the tone of the brutal evil forces are alternately, which is the focus of the contradiction, and it is the scene of the tragic marriage resistance in Britain and Taiwan.

In the stands, the seats of the spectators vibrated with the rhythm of gongs and drums. The soft cushion under the buttocks, suddenly bulging upwards, makes people restless.

In the orchestra pit, after the fierce and fierce melody of resistance, the whole team played a brighter tone, which was the light of hope of the good people's fantasy, but the illusion disappeared in an instant, the stereotypical tone reappeared, the feudal rule was as heavy as a rock, and the hope of kindness was difficult to realize.

Now, at the scene, the sound of thin feet, beautiful sounds, strong sounds, and heart-correcting sounds have unconsciously driven the audience's emotions, being driven and directed.

On the water curtain, the light and shadow flickered, Shanbo visited Zhu's house, Yingtai red makeup and green sleeves, Luo Fan covered his face, Shanbo knew that he was a woman. Zhiyingtai has promised Ma's, soft intestines, and extreme grief. The two met on the platform and complained to each other. The two made a parting vow: they can't get married in life, and they can't get married in death.

In the orchestra pit, the music shifts to Adagio. The cello and violin began to "ask and answer". The melody is lingering and compassionate, like crying and complaining; The violin and violin answers, the time and time, and the scene of pouring out the feelings of admiration, are vividly set off.

In the stands, there is a warm current and dark movement, and in the warmth, there is a mellow aroma of wine wafting, and the warm fragrance is so drunk that people are drunk. The seat was very close to the beam and Zhu, a little swaying, and Tao Deren was a little drunk......

In the orchestra pit, now, the cello sounds, slowly and lowly, and mournful! The violin sounded, like crying, high-pitched and poignant! It seems that Yingtai is telling Shanbo about the entwined parting feelings and hatred, as if Yingtai is expressing endless affection to Shanbo. However, how can the evil forces make the two of them get their wish, the kind of despair that calls the heavens and the earth unspiritual, the kind of indignation that wants to cry without tears, and the desire to cry without tears! Speechless! At this time, the heart and lungs are all expressed in the language of music in a depressed and indignant manner.

On the water curtain, after the balcony meeting, Shanbo couldn't ask for it, and he was depressed.

In the stands, a cold wind blew away the warm fragrance, and the audience who were a little confused couldn't help but have a little excitation.

In the orchestra pit, the bass part of the violin, sad and lonely. Yingtai's heart is broken piece by piece.

In the stands, the strength of the cold wind is increasing.

In the orchestra pit, the music suddenly became high-pitched, and the drums, inverted boards and clamor boards were added, expressing the resolute resistance of Britain and Taiwan against the evil forces. The high-pitched timbre of a few violin sounds sounded in various faint drum beats and allegro, like Yingtai ignoring the surrounding eyes and discussions, and resolutely said, "I don't marry!" ”

In the stands, all the seats paused heavily, and the whole audience tossed heavily.

However, Yingtai's resistance could not be won, and she still had to marry into the Ma family.

In the orchestra pit, the resonance of various instruments seems to be softened at this time, and only the sound of the violin occasionally stands out. Everything seemed to be calm, and Yingtai seemed to have accepted her fate. But no one knew that she had already made up her mind to die in her heart! Life is different, death is the same hole!

Today, the emotions of the audience have been blended, piled up, fermented, dry wood is waiting for the fire, and the anthill has encroached on the embankment.

On the water curtain, Liang Zhu said goodbye in tears, Shanbo became depressed and became ill, died soon after, and was buried in the village Xihu Bridge. Yingtai was desperate when they heard the news and decided to be martyred. On the day of leaving the cabinet, he insisted on paying tribute to Huqiao.

In the orchestra pit, the drums suddenly break in, and the sound of percussion creates a tense atmosphere. At this time, the music is sometimes passionate and decisive; Sometimes low and pharyngeal. Singing tightly and slowly, it expresses Yingtai's anger and grief.

In the orchestra pit, the mournful melody of broken and broken plays, there are sobbing, crying, kneeling, and memories. It seems that Yingtai is grief-stricken; She, low and tactful, crying silently, kneeling and crawling, unintentionally in the world.

In the orchestra pit, the music is changing the tempo, the bow of the violin is bouncing on the strings, and the timbre is as heavy as light, it is Yingtai's footsteps on the dirt as he rushes to Shanbo's grave in a white wedding dress!

In the stands, the cushions of the pneumatic seats swirled and bulged. The people sitting on it couldn't help but follow the rhythm of the music and bump with Yingtai.

On the water curtain, Yingtai sacrificed and hanged, weeping and hitting the monument, thunder suddenly, lightning exploded, the wind sudden, the sky was chaotic, flying sand and rocks, the ground cracked, as if it was a call from heaven, Yingtai jumped into a leap, through the vicissitudes of life, the classic into a silhouette of infatuated love and true love, and finally pasted on the eternity of the love story.

In the orchestra pit, gongs and drums are ringing! In the sound of the grief and indignation of the bass gong, Yingtai threw himself into the grave that suddenly exploded and committed suicide!

In the stands, the environment is bad now, where does the wind come from? The water of the water curtain is sprinkled on the audience's body, endlessly, and the cold wind is biting, bursts, bursts, and the rainfall in local areas is moderate to heavy! Wind force 9 to 8! The audience was trembling! Shocked! You can't do it without shaking, because every seat is beating! It's all stirring up and down! Therefore, all the Chinese and foreign guests, their hearts and bodies, are vibrating with our Chinese Zhu Yingtai! Sensational! Someone was thrown off their seat, the floor was not stable, and it was also an earthquake, so they quickly went to sit down again, but they didn't hold the handrail, and sat on the fluctuating floor again. The Chinese and foreign guests are all migratory elites, and I don't believe that I can't secure my position, so for a while, there was a struggle for people and chairs to fight, keep, seize and defend the position in some areas.

In the orchestra pit, gongs, drums, pipes, and strings sound in unison! Yingtai threw himself into the grave, and the grave cracked! Ground shock! The wind is uneven! Rain sorrow! The band is playing vigorously, and the whole song has reached the highest climax!!

At this time, the audience's dry wood has been ignited by the fire, and emotions burst out; The embankment that is still holding on to it has burst, quietly, chokingly, gurgling, ticking, and tears are unstoppable!!

At this time, the audience, who has been completely attracted, engaged, and immersed, is further submerged, possessed, and one.

On the water curtain, the rain passes through the sky, the butterflies fly and the butterflies dance, lingering and compassionate, life and death. Leisurely like a dream, secluded like a well, poetic and picturesque, like real and illusory, through the time tunnel, interpreting a lingering of life and death, dancing a sad song of eternal love.

Butterflies and butterflies dance, so they fly between the mountains and rivers with affection, and dance together in spring, summer, autumn and winter without leaving the body and mind. I don't need people's pity, I don't care about people's discussions, as long as I feel good, as long as I feel that it is worthwhile, I don't care about right and wrong, and pursue bravely. Romantic and beautiful persistence, vivid fate for thousands of years, and beautiful talk for eternity!

Whoever can step beyond the fences of the world will have true love; Whoever can have a thirst without regrets will reap sweet happiness. If there is really an afterlife, let the missed ones meet again, and double the lost ones.

In the stands, winter goes to spring, the warm breeze rises again, the fragrance returns, the wet clothes stuck to the body are baked, the cold is no more, and the comfort comes again. Some student soldiers shuttled through cups of sweet and delicious milk tea, and the audience could rest assured that they would share the joys and sorrows with the people in the play.

The audience seemed to see: the two butterflies carrying tenderness and honey, silently remembering the entrustment of the god of love, are dancing towards the stamens of the boundless years, and writing the ballad of "incarnating the colorful butterfly with double flying wings, and wearing the thousand-year-old swan song for all generations" with a free and easy attitude.

In the orchestra pit, the music reappeared in a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere, the crisp flute once again played the introductory part of the cadenza phrase, and a series of bright and crisp scraping notes of the crystal harp brought us into a beautiful fairyland, reproducing the legendary "butterfly" scene - when Zhu Yingtai crashed into the stone tablet, the tomb burst open, Zhu Yingtai plunged into it, and a pair of butterflies flew out of the tomb.

Against the backdrop of light and flowing strings, and on the strings with muted instruments, the first violin and solo violin successively add mutes to replay the unforgettable theme of love. Then, the chromatic celesta softly plays the undulating patterns of the pentatonic scale in the high register, and transposes them beautifully several times, as if Liang Zhu were dancing in the sky, singing of their unswerving love......

In the stands, the seats of guests from all over the world are steadily and progressively spraying air, and the small and light guests have floated up, experiencing the magic of Liang Zhuhua's butterfly flying. Of course, those who sit without a sitting posture and have a crooked body shape on the seat, due to the uneven force, the center of gravity is not centered, and there are slipping, sideways, plopping, and overturning, which is really a world of difference, some people ascend to heaven, and some people fall to the ground.

In the last piece of music, there is no sorrow, no sorrow, only the two butterflies who can already fall in love with each other, bathing in the spring breeze and sunshine, free and easy, joyful, beautiful and indulgent. However, it gives everyone a space to think, think about it: behind this, behind this touching love, how much pain, how much bitterness, how much helplessness, how many tears, and what a price!

Now, at the scene, some people choked, some people sobbed, some people trembled, and some people had butt pain.

Today's Liang Zhu is really a meat feast for the people of the world in the 11th century. In this era, no matter what is sung, most of them are small songs, slang songs, narratives, and rap, with small structures, little contrast, and limited appeal. But, now, as soon as this Liang Zhu came out, the symphonic prawns, with complex themes, slowly, naturally, and unconsciously drove all the emotions of the audience, blended together, piled up, fermented, added firewood, lit a fire, and erupted violently at that high tide point.

Just now, when the music entered the high tide of "anti-marriage", the brass and violin played a strong tone, and the gongs and drums sounded in unison, which was harsh and terrifying. Originally, it was rare for so many musical instruments to play in unison in this era, but now, not only unison, electroacoustic equipment, water curtain sound, deafening, greatly rendered the atmosphere and stimulated people's hearts. There is also the chair that vibrates and is full of sympathy, it will be joyful, lingering, warm and cold with Liang Zhu, swaying together, excited together, angry together, and going to the grave together, hey! Are you entertaining us, or are you abusing us? ……

At the climax of the music when it enters the "grave throwing", gongs, drums, orchestras, and strings sound in unison! Roar together! Let's roar! The drummers of the band used all their strength to eat milk, and they blew hard! Bounce hard! Pull hard! Knock hard! Playing with maximum intensity! Venting! Crazy! That's all the student soldiers who want to squash Ma Wencai! That's all the student soldiers want to hold Zhu Yingtai! But there are many viewers who are thinking, we are all very sympathetic to Zhu Yingtai, and we are not Ma Wencai, why do you do things while our clothes are still wet? I felt as if there was an electrical discharge underneath my buttocks, and my local organs were numb. Hey! It's too gaffe, it's not that I don't have grace, it's not that I don't know how to be calm, it's that the electric chair got the wrong object, and I was treated as Ma Wencai, so electric that I couldn't help but cramp my legs and feet, bear waist messy, crooked mouth and face, POSS messy, flattering eyes and throwing, cool messy, and quick fart......

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Dear book friends, I enjoyed and tired when I wrote this text, and I know that some friends like this tone, while others just want to float by. I want to expand on the basis of the previous "Butterfly Love", and I also want to write a big difference from it, so it's a little funny, listening to Liang Zhu's music, I don't know if you like to write it like this.