117. Hundred Dances
The timing was just right!
The song is starting to creass into a climax!
The sound of the piano began to change from the slow tune just now, to a sudden subdued!
At the same time, the stage jumped up, and the surrounding phantom dancers slowly put away the umbrella in their hands and fell to the ground, their bodies soft as boneless.
In an instant, there was a burst of red light around the stage, and the field was shocked, and the umbrella in her hand suddenly turned into a sword, and she held the sword and jumped towards the old man who was twisting comically on the drum!
The action is sharp and crisp, and Tang Weiqu is vividly interpreted!
"In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, who danced with a sword and moved in all directions.
The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time.
If Yi shoots nine sunsets, it is like a group of emperors and dragons.
Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light. ”
Unexpectedly, Tang Wei thought of a poem about the protagonist in the descriptive song!
It is true that Tang Wei has not seen the sword dance of Gongsun in the poem, and can only feel the scene between the lines in the poem.
At this time, seeing the soaring flying in the air, she couldn't help but think that the heroic posture of the Gongsun clan dancing the sword back then should be the same.
"Poof—"
Jinghong's body was like a sharp sword, and in the light of light, she actually penetrated the realm of sound laid by the old man, and accurately pierced the sword in her hand into the old man's heart!
The old man on the drum looked incredulous, and his eyes widened.
"Old Patriarch!"
The drummers panicked and shouted loudly.
Slowly, the sword in Jinghong's hand began to slowly dissipate in the old man's body, and a huge pillar of blood gushed out from the old man's heart!
"Ahh Ahhhh......h
The old man's voice was hoarse, his body was constantly twitching, but his consciousness was very clear!
"Don't stop, keep going!"
He glared fiercely at the strong man who was trying to help him up, and gave a clear order.
On the march, he is qualified!
"Just do what your team leader said, continue to set up, and if there is a failure, cough cough-"
Seeing that the formation was obviously chaotic, "Chi Jian", who had been watching the battle on the side, coughed lightly and slowly walked in front of the strong man.
He had his own aura, and when he stood forward, he was not very conspicuous just now, and immediately attracted the attention of a group of big men.
"Yes!"
The big men seemed to be very scared of him, and when they looked at him as he stood there, they could faintly see that their bodies were trembling slightly......
Trembling to trembling, they soon succeeded in turning fear into motivation and blaming Jing Hong for the death of their patriarch.
Drums beat everywhere, and dust tossed in the wind.
The old man on the drum fell, and they were temporarily missing a lead dancer.
Seeing that the light of the dance realm is getting stronger and stronger, they must find a lead dancer as soon as possible!
"I'm coming!"
"I can try!"
"I ......"
Lead the dancer, but the heart of their drum formation! Although the task is daunting, it is also a good opportunity to get ahead, what if you suddenly find yourself talented and are favored by the superiors?
At the critical moment, there was no one to worry about at all, and the bottom, those who beat the drum, carried the drum, and even the miscellaneous fisher, all stood up one after another, and shouted confidently: "I can!"
Although the expressions are different, this loud voice and confident smile are enough to show the confidence of a strong tribal man!
Self-confidence is a good thing, but everyone knows the strength!
For example, Liu San, the muscular man who lifts the drum, usually twists the most energetically when he dances on festivals, if you ask him what dance cultivation is, he can't answer a word!
Here, there is more than one Liu San.
If they are allowed to mess around, not only in the realm of dance, but also on Tang Wei's side, there will also be faint signs of the realm of sound!
"Truly...... Played! ”
At this time, a burst of laughter sounded, and the stumbling on the ground jumped onto the big drum and began to twist his waist and swing his hips......
"Yes!"
The strong man replied in unison again, the sound was like a bell, and the sound of drums was staggered, like the beginning of a rainstorm, and the crit fell, and it was like ten thousand arrows in unison, racing with the wind.
Unexpectedly, there is also a leader in the dance! His dancing is much more energetic than the old patriarch just now!
I saw him writhing wildly, full of mental vitality, not like an old man at all, but like a spiritual guy who was a teenager but looked like an old man.
The point is, there is still a little enchanting in the feeling, and he is really a talent!
Their realm of sound is also strengthened in the vigorous dance of Chi Jian!
A blazing golden light burst out, resisting each other with the field of dancing in the shock, and there was a faint feeling of victory!
"Hum—"
I only heard a tremor from the Blood Lotus Qin, and Tang Wei suddenly felt that his heart was blazing!
At this time, it happened that Tang Wei also pushed the song to the climax, and I saw that the red lotus, which had been inducible just now, appeared at this time!
Around the Blood Lotus Qin, it was shrouded in a burst of red light, and the perfect posture of the red lotus moved with the wind, giving birth to a lotus under her feet, and leaping towards the stage in the air!
And the white lotus, who was still on the stage just now, floated behind Tang Wei, her hands were sealed, and she continued to provide her with mana.
For a while, the stage was full of red lotuses, which were extremely demonic and eye-catching!
With the support of the white lotus's mana, Tang Wei began to concentrate his spiritual power wholeheartedly on the song.
She believes that the Red Lotus on the stage knows the Blood Lotus Piano better than her, and she doesn't have to worry about the Red Lotus not being able to keep up with the rhythm at all!
In the red light in the sky, the light emitted by the sound realm on the other side of the sky dimmed significantly.
On the stage, the red lotus continued to dance in the air, the dance posture and the song were perfectly combined, in her continuous rotation and jumping, the red lotus under her feet continued to grow, and finally turned into a fire domain!
There was a crackling sound of fire all around.
The phantom dances and red silk decorations on the stage were all devoured by tongues of fire!
Under the skyrocketing firelight, Tang Wei suddenly felt that a powerful force was leading her to the Red Lotus Stage......
"Tang Wei, quick, concentrate your spirit on the dance realm, this is about to complete the realm fusion!"
Just when Tang Wei was confused, Space Qin Yin couldn't help but shout excitedly!
Listening to Qin Yin's tone, this realm fusion seems to be something very powerful.
Tang Wei didn't dare to slack off at all, and hurriedly concentrated his mental power on the stage.
For a while, the red light appeared, and the two realms began to slowly unite, forming a huge protective shield, tightly wrapping the surrounding people into the realm.
Including, not far away there is a group of people in the field of sound!
The joint field of music and dance is officially completed!
"Wow...... It's so beautiful! ”
"Dazhu, am I dreaming?"
"No, it's not, it's not a dream, Dalin, we're really back to our hometown!"
"Chi Jian, this old bastard, I didn't want to mess with him for a long time!"
………
In the field, a group of strong men completely lost hope, hugged each other, and told what they didn't dare to say in their hearts......
"Ah, rubbish!"
"You're all trash!"
The golden light emitted by the drum array was slowly swallowed up by Tang Wei's music and dance joint domain, and the movements of the drummers began to slow down.
The drum is on the drum, and the accompaniment is lost, so he can only stop casting spells, and in anger, he scolds his subordinates angrily!
In the past, when he scolded his subordinates, they would immediately prostrate on the ground and kowtow and beg for mercy, but now, the strong men on the field still smiled happily as if they didn't see him!
The situation is a bit serious!
A dance of swords and weapons moves in all directions, is a sentence I like very much, it feels very shocking, I liked it very much before the king did not have a grandson, not much to say, attach the original text!
Guan Gongsun Auntie's disciples dance sword and weapon line
Tang Dynasty Du Fu
On October 19, the second year of the calendar, Kuifu didn't drive the Yuan to hold the house, saw Linying Li Twelve Niang dancing swordsmanship, strong his feet, asked his teacher, and said: "Yu Gongsun Auntie's disciple also." ”
Kaiyuan three years, Yu Shang childish, recorded in Yuncheng Guangongsun's family, the sword dance weapon is off, Liu Li frustrated, when the crown is alone, from the high head Yichun pear garden two tricks in the workshop people outside the worship, Xiao is a dancer, the beginning of the Shengwen Shenwu Emperor, Gongsun is only one person.
Jade appearance brocade clothes, the situation is white, and the disciple of Jinzi is not a prosperous face.
Not only to identify its origin, but also to know the waves, and to be generous, it is "Sword Weapon Xing".
In the past, Zhang Xu, a Wu person, was good at cursive writing, and often saw Gongsun Auntie dancing Xihe sword weapon in Ye County, and since then the cursive has grown in, and he is grateful for it, that is, Gongsun can know it.
In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, and a sword dance moved in all directions.
The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time.
If Yi shoots nine sunsets, it is like a group of emperors and dragons.
Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light.
The lips and beads are lonely, and there are disciples who pass on the fragrance in the evening.
The beauty of Linying is in the White Emperor, and the wonderful dance of this song is promising.
There is both a question and answer with Yu, and the feeling of soothing things increases sadness.
There were 8,000 maids of the first emperor, and Gongsun was the first in the sword.
In the past fifty years, it seems that the royal family has been fainted by the wind and dust.
The disciples of the pear garden are scattered like smoke, and the female music reflects the cold day.
The wood in front of the golden millet pile has been arched, and the grass of the stone city of Qu Tang is bleak.
The tortoise feast is over, and the moon rises in the east.
The old man didn't know where he was going, and his feet turned into a barren mountain
(End of chapter)