Chapter Eighty-Seven: Saving the Scene
Ten minutes later. Ling Yuexi was officially notified, and she still went up, just after the sword god Liu Yuantu's performance.
Ling Yuexi rolled her eyes, sure enough, everything bad will happen, this is the law.
Soon Liu Yuantu's smooth and gorgeous sword dance program ended, which made the whole venue fall into exciting applause and cheers.
At this time, Dong Qing was wearing a pink dress and walked on the stage with a smile.
"The wonderful sword dance just now, I want to apprentice now, you may already know, one of our singers has a hoarse voice, therefore, we invite our lord Ling Yuexi to come up, are you welcome?"
When everyone heard this, applause burst onto the scene, and at the same time, applause and screams resounded through the theater.
"Well, I get what you mean." At this time, Dong Qing suddenly turned around with a smile and said: "Hear it, everyone's expectations for the goddess are beyond doubt, let's invite Ling Yuexi to bring the song "All Things" in a long tune."
"Oh! Goddess, goddess! ”
The music sounded slowly, holy and dusty, Ling Yuexi slowly walked out from the backstage, wearing an emerald green long dress, soft and light. Simple flower crowns, blue diamond necklaces, silver high heels, slender waist and a hand, indescribable simplicity and beauty.
Just walked casually, and the long tune that barely gave people air was sung lightly, without a little reluctance.
Once upon a time, it was cold in winter and rainy in summer.
In autumn, your voice is warm in the distance.
You said there was a white snow behind the house.
There are golden flags fluttering in the valley in the wind.
……
The song has a strange rhythm that tells the story of everything growing in spring, and the sound is full of life. The tune is long and turning, and it feels like a spring breeze swirling and rolling through the valleys and woods.
At this time, the venue seemed to be transformed into a deep forest, with birds singing, leaves swaying, and flowers blooming.
Feeling that the spring rain nourishes the earth and everything sprouts, Ling Yuexi slowly opened the butterfly's wings behind her back, fanning gently, at this moment she became a fluttering butterfly in the sea of flowers, wandering freely.
On the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, this song is indeed very appropriate, because, isn't winter spring when it passes?
I saw the eagle flying over the lonely two fish.
Two fish cross the river as salty as the sea.
……
Finally, as the sound of the song faded, Ling Yuexi's four wings wrapped her body forward, and she slowly squatted down, as if she was about to fall asleep in this warm spring.
Then, the light went completely dark.
The audience cheered enthusiastically at this time, and the whole song let everyone see a bright and vibrant "spring".
As soon as she returned to the backstage, Ling Yuexi could no longer chat and drink tea leisurely, and immediately followed the costume designer to prepare for the final performance. It was only on the road that I saw director Feng Xiaoqiang and Teacher Wang smiling at her with satisfaction, so I relaxed a little.
It seems that there is no messing up.
The performance was still going on nervously, and soon it was 11:40, and the atmosphere at the scene was getting hotter and hotter, and the sketch that had just ended brought everyone into a sea of happiness.
Countless survivors are waiting for it, and everyone knows that the final finale is about to be ushered in. There was a fiery look in everyone's eyes.
"What the hell is going to be? Looking at the quality of today's program, you can't go wrong in the end. ”
"The show was so good, the finale wasn't easy. If the thousand-armed Guanyin is used for the finale at the beginning, it is okay, but the general program is really unbearable. ”
"It's really a troublesome choice whether to find an old man who is both virtuous and artistic, or to pick a large number of people to come together."
"I've thought about countless actors who can and can't be, and I can't think of anyone who can make the finale. The previous show was perfect. A comparison hurts. ”
……
The lights on the stage flickered non-stop, the host was already standing in the middle, looking at the audience with a smile, and the discussion of the audience below also reached the ears of Zhou Tao and Li Yong, and the two glanced at each other.
Li Yong's unique voice with a ridiculous tone sounded: "Are you all worried? I'm also worried, today's show is the best and most lively party I've ever hosted. He pretended to look at his watch, "It's time for the finale." It's a real headache. ”
"Hahaha!" Watching Li Yong playing treasure on stage, everyone laughed. For the first time, I found that there were no previous rules and regulations, and these hosts were not bad, not so rigid and dogmatic.
Zhou Tao said: "Everyone thinks that the previous show is too exciting, especially a few eye-catching songs and dances, which are really impeccable, Li Yong, don't sell Guanzi, who is the finale?" ”
Li Yong blinked and said, "Haha, we feel that we can't hold it down than let anyone come, so let her challenge herself!" This makes it easy for everyone. ”
Zhou Tao said: "Oh, so that's the case, it's also a good way, then please Ling Yuexi's dance, "Flying Sky"
"Whew!" The lights reflected every face of the scene, and the burning heat wave at this moment was coming, mixed with the high temperature of the lights, and it felt that the air on the scene was burning unstoppably.
The warm applause and cheers from the audience because of this sentence made people feel that the whole world was crazy at this moment.
……
The lights of the theater suddenly brightened, and the spotlights illuminated everything in a blur. More than a dozen women dressed in colorful clothes and graceful postures have come out, only to see their cloud sleeves swaying lightly and their slender waists twisting slowly. Dancing with the music, each style is extraordinary, but the form is different, each person shows a charm of Dunhuang dance.
They have bodhisattva chanting, dancing silk music, lotus boys, flying goddesses, and powerful warriors.
Just this appearance, there is a strong Dunhuang atmosphere. All at once, the whole audience is brought into the mysterious and beautiful ancient mythological story.
After all, this is not the first time to perform, and the audience who has been lucky enough to witness it once is even more expectant, because they know that the flying fairy is about to appear.
On the side of the lord base of the Kunshan base, an extremely charming and graceful woman looked confused, staring at the high-definition water curtain with a fascinated face, this was actually Ouyang Xihua, who had a relationship with Ling Yuexi, but she didn't know it.
At this time, she was already a guest of the lord of the largest base in the Kunshan region. If Ling Yuexi saw it, she would definitely be so shocked that her jaw dropped, this is a real skill, it is too powerful.
She slapped the young lord on the neck, and the lord was visibly stunned, but it didn't stop it, but the delicate little hand seemed to be weak and boneless, and it sneered over the sensitive part of his neck, making the lord want to moan comfortably.
"You don't want to look good, what are you staring at the sky? What a good show? ”
The young lord said embarrassedly: "You don't know, I saw this dance once, and the fairy came down from the sky. I'm waiting for her to show up, don't look at so many people below, those are all backgrounds? ”
"Really? How is this possible, is it Hanging Weiya? Ouyang Xihua was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief.
The lord shook his head and clenched the hand on her waist and said, "No, this ultra-high-definition light curtain, no matter how thin the steel wire is, you can see it." But no one ever found out. ”
Under the watchful eyes of all people, under the jubilation under the stage and the silence above the stage, a series of sonorous pipa sounds sounded suddenly, and in an instant the big strings were noisy like a torrential rain, and the small strings were cut like whispers. Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.
With the sound of the lute, a vague sound sounded:
The backhand plucks the strings freely, and the Mogao Grottoes dance to the sky.
The pear blossoms flourish in Kaiyuan, and the swallow dancer sings drunken immortals.
The years of quicksand are dusty, and the sound of the pipa dreams of flying immortals.
For whom do you rejoice and for whom do you grieve? The bell trembled, and the eyes were shy.
……
I saw a fairy in white appearing from a distance, flying slowly, her lips lightly opened, and she played the strings with her bare hands. On his arm, he held a long cigarette Luo Zi light silk. Wide sleeves flying, thin waist Qianqian. Thousands of green silk naturally flutter with the wind, the skin that can be broken with a snap of the fingers, and the face is not powdered.
I saw that her eyes were like water, her expression was indifferent, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, and sometimes the corners of her mouth slightly hooked a smile, which was as ethereal and gorgeous as fireworks
Everyone is crazy at this moment!
Not only in the grand theater, but also in the entire dozens of bases, the needle fell at this moment, and tens of millions of people couldn't help but hold their breath, for fear of disturbing the fairy who sang and danced lightly and woke up this dream.
Even the lord of Kunshan didn't have the heart to look for the tightrope that hung Weiya at this time, he only felt that his eyes were like water, but with the coldness of talking, he seemed to be able to see through everything, his ten fingers were slender, and his skin was like clotted fat, which made people not bear to blaspheme at all.
With the beautiful melody sounding, the cloud sleeves swayed lightly to move the butterfly dance, and the slender waist slowly twisted the silk. With the graceful posture of dancing in the air with the music, it seems to be a butterfly fluttering, like a fallen leaf swaying in the air, like a bouquet of flowers in the bush, twisting its waist with the rhythm of the wind, blooming its own brilliance.
From time to time, the sweet smile always ripples on the little face, elegant like a summer lotus, with a beautiful waist and a thousand graces.
From time to time, it swirls charmingly and movingly, and even the skirt ripples into a hibiscus in the wind, and the long black hair is messy in the wind, so beautiful that people suspect that they are fairy Chang'e.
Sometimes, the mysterious fairy in the sky is actually three, three identical fairies, each doing different actions, one looking into the distance, one playing the strings, and one flying into the sky.
At the end of the song, he seemed to turn around and shoot the swallow, and the most important thing was that he smiled back, and all kinds of charm surrounded his eyebrows.