"Zheng—"

The melodious strings of several guzheng strings resounded melodiously and tactfully in the sky, shocking people for a while, and actually suppressed the noise of everyone present.

There was a sudden uproar at the festival scene, and everyone craned their necks to look around to see where the sound of the guzheng came from.

The dark and silent Xishan Immortal Palace was immersed in an inexplicable atmosphere, and the guzheng flicked a few strings, gradually dimming.

A few beams of silver light silently shone down from the sky, enveloping several women with exquisite postures and dusty temperaments.

The audience was silent, and everyone felt an indescribable sense of religious ritual pervading all around.

The water curtain has changed at some point, showing the figures of the women holding musical instruments on the festival stage.

The guzheng continues to pluck the strings, and along with the musical notes, a vivid and beautiful landscape seems to rise in everyone's hearts.

There are quiet springs flowing out of the mountain streams, converging into a deep pool like jasper.

Layers of fine ripples rippled in the pool, reflecting the clear sky.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of a jade flute was like a silver bottle bursting and the jade flew in, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

"There, there!" Someone's fingers trembled, tapping high in the air.

The water curtain switched the picture again, and I saw a young Taoist in a luxurious robe descending from the sky and clouds.

He held the jade flute in his hand and played it softly.

The sound of the flute rushed out like a tide, and the fairy melody echoed in the sky above the audience.

"Daozi ......"

"It's His Highness Daozi!"

"Daozi is in charge!!"

The wide water curtain presented Zhang Yuqing extremely clearly, but he saw that his clothes and hair were flowing, only tied behind him, slightly fluttering. The skin like fat jade was faintly shiny and flowing, and the eyelids were slightly closed, lining his figure hanging in the air, like a god descending into the world.

Everyone was looking at the clouds and fog with fanatical eyes, and if it weren't for the crowding in the square, I am afraid they would all bow down on their knees.

But the opening ceremony of the festival is not over yet.

In the next moment, there were petals falling in the sky, the fragrance was overflowing, the glow of the road was steaming, and the clouds were full of mist.

The crane dances, and the deer offers Zhilan.

All kinds of strange scenes appeared in the void, and gradually disappeared.

Dozens of celestial maidens with fluttering dresses and charming faces slowly descended from the air from all directions, dancing lightly and exquisitely, and their graceful posture even made everyone wonder that this place was not a fairyland.

Otherwise, where did so many fairies come from?

Zhao Huirou was stunned!

Her pupils slowly dilated, gradually rejecting all interference, and only firmly locked on the man in the Taoist uniform with a casual and natural temperament in the right center.

The faint fairy sound in her ears made her feel as if she was in the sky above the nine heavens for a moment, enjoying the moisture of thunder and rain.

The music from outside the sky was sometimes high, sometimes low, like a sweet and pleasant spring flowing into her heart.

And His Royal Highness Daozi, who was handsome and handsome, stood beside her, playing this beautiful flute for her alone......

Until the end of the song, Daozi flew away again, and the whole audience was red in the eyes of the tide of admiration, Zhao Huirou was still immersed in his fantasy, and refused to wake up for a long time.

Until Empress Cao saw the princess's emotional performance, she carefully whispered to her: "Huirou, Huirou, what's wrong with you?" ”

"No... It's okay, Queen Mother, Erchen is just a little ......" She muttered, not knowing how to say how she was feeling at the moment, and her voice gradually lowered.

Empress Cao looked at her carefully suspiciously, and put the matter on the table for the time being.

……

After Zhang Yuqing's training, Zixuan completely understood, and the festival programs she arranged relied on the mysterious effects of the immortal spells to present them one by one.

Originally, the purpose of everyone to participate in this festival was mainly out of devotion to the Immortal Venerable, and they did not have much expectation for the festival itself.

After all, according to their experience, this kind of ritual ceremony is the most red tape, and it is often not a good experience.

After watching this heavenly and pleasant music and the wonderful flying dance like a fairyland, everyone could not help but be amazed and excited in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to widen their eyes and record this rare scene in their minds, and recall it from time to time for the rest of their lives.

The atmosphere in the crowd was full of excitement.

Even Zhao Zhen was reluctant to blink, looking at the dancers and musicians on the altar who seemed to be a little familiar, and muttered to himself:

"Why can't I play a song? If I had a good instrument, would I be able to ask Michiko to arrange for me to work as a musician and enjoy the joy of flying to the sky? ”

Just an hour seemed to pass in the blink of an eye.

When Zixuan announced that all the music and dance repertoire of the immortal sacrifice ceremony had come to an end, many people in Bianliang were all stunned in their hearts and let out a heavy sigh.

Such a wonderful music and dance, I'm afraid it's rare to see it again for the rest of my life!

In addition, there is a huge water curtain and synchronous dance music, which makes people feel as if they are in the scene, watching the fairy-like musicians and fairies play and dance for themselves.

It's hard for even the emperor to enjoy it!

In the crowd, many powerful people were also unable to extricate themselves, and secretly decided to vigorously raise some musicians and dancers in the house after going back, and practiced the flying dance every day to show themselves.

"Pray for the Immortal Blessing Meeting, it is about to begin, all the good believers please pray for yourself and your family, and our sect will arrange the magic circle to open up a gap, so that the sound of your prayers can penetrate the nine heavens and reach the Immortal Venerable."

Through the relationship between the amplification array, Zixuan's voice resounded through the void again.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and hurriedly lowered their heads and recited the scriptures.

"Look!"

But someone hurriedly pulled the sleeve of this person's shirt, pointed to the sky and said in surprise.

I saw that above the pitch-black sky, a few points of light swayed and the tail slowly floated up.

Then, the point of light flashed violently, and several explosions were heard.

"Fireworks?"

Someone who knows the goods immediately recognized this thing, and immediately said: "The fireworks can actually rise into the air, and they are really better than the ones set off on the ground." ”

Before he finished speaking, the extremely gorgeous fireworks suddenly bloomed, and the whole sky lit up!

Suddenly, everyone only felt as if they were standing in front of the Milky Way, and the incomparable brilliant fireworks filled everyone's minds.

A huge sense of shock grew from the bottom of my heart, the back of my head was slightly numb, and one shock after another surged from my neck to my whole body!

This intense shock even made them forget the Dunhuang Flying Dance for a while, their eyes were round, their mouths were wide open, and they let out unconscious exclamations.

This firework was handmade by Zixuan with the most experienced master in Bianliang City, and Zhang Yuqing stuffed a modified 'Fire Dragon Talisman' into it, and it was lifted off by him by remote control.

In front of these citizens of the Northern Song Dynasty who have only seen firecrackers on the ground, it is as breathtaking as witnessing Pangu splitting the sky and mixing the chaotic universe!