Sure enough, Bai Juyi's beautiful and detailed descriptions provided Liu Sushuang with a lot of inspiration.

However, inspiration is inspiration, and one's own ideas must first be approved by the director.

Before the rehearsal the next day, Liu Xuanxuan found the director.

She told the director what she thought.

The director was noncommittal: "Let's do it as you said first, and I'll take a look!" ”

"Okay." She immediately went to the sideline and tied up Wia.

"Ready, go!"

With the director's order, the rehearsal began immediately.

The actor sang "Love is full of autumn rivers", and Liu Xuanxuan, who was waiting on the sidelines, came on the stage.

She first made a look of being pulled, as if pushed farther and farther away by a force majeure, but her hands were still reluctantly clenching something, as Weiya slowly lifted her, she anxiously looked at the sky, while looking back at her relatives on the ground, the camera pushed over, Chang'e's face was already rippling with tears, the wind in mid-air rolled up her soft dress, rubbing her inseparable love for her relatives into the vast sky, and finally too far apart, the figures on the ground and the city were long gone, Chang'e had no choice but to turn around and go resolutely to the Moon Palace.

Coupled with a simple solo dance by Chang'e in the Moon Palace, the artistic conception is extremely poignant.

"Good!" The director slapped his thigh in surprise, "That's it!" ”

Liu Xuanxuan was lowered from the high platform, and when she heard that the director recognized her, she jumped up with joy.

Before the staff present had time to break free from the bleak and sentimental atmosphere she created, they watched "Chang'e" happily bouncing around the venue, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a while.

But when everyone reacted, they thought this little girl was very interesting!

After all, who doesn't love a little girl who is both hard working and beautiful?

When Xu Jiangtian saw this show, he was housekeeping.

The engagement ceremony between him and Guan Muyi was just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it was also appropriate to visit Yue's house in advance.

After dinner, the family sat down to watch the show.

Xu Jiangtian didn't want to stay in the housekeeper for more, but Mrs. Guan insisted on asking him to enjoy the moon and eat moon cakes before leaving, and he couldn't disobey, so he stayed.

At first, everyone just sat around to watch the show, but no one expected that Liu Xuanxuan would suddenly appear on the screen.

She held the high mustache, the cloud sideburns beaded hairpin, and a string of pearl tassels adorned her face, reflecting her little face even more brilliantly.

With long eyebrows and sideburns, a pair of eyes with autumn water, and with the development of the plot, the tears can't be stopped, why don't people feel pity when they see it?

When Mrs. Guan saw that it was her, she was afraid of arousing Xu Jiangtian's feelings, so she quickly changed the channel: "The party has become more and more boring over the years, so it's okay not to watch it!" She turned her head to look at the courtyard, "The outside is all arranged, let's go to enjoy the moon as a family!" ”

The housekeeper admires the moon, but he just gathers around to watch the moon and recite two ancient poems, which is elegant and boring.

Xu Jiangtian finally coped with it, and it was about ten o'clock before he came out of the housekeeper.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a day of reunion. and the workers in the garden were all taken off by him, and even Sister Li was not there.

The lights were also turned off in the room on the second floor on the west side.

It's nice to be alone.

He walked to the Buddha hall.

Actually, he didn't believe in Buddhism before, but later, especially after his car accident.

He always dreamed of Liu Xuanxuan.

In every dream, when they traveled to Langxi together, she knelt in front of the Buddha and made a vow.

So he opened a temple for himself.

I don't know if it's a miracle, as long as I stay in the Buddha hall for a while, I really won't dream of her at night.

Gradually, he became accustomed to sitting in the Buddhist hall every day before going to bed.

Xu Jiangtian poured incense and stared into the eyes of the Buddha.

Buddha, if you are not sad or happy, can you really be liberated?