Chapter 6: The Great Wedding
Then, Heizhu and Baizhu performed a dance, only to see these two people, Heizhu hugged Baizhu's waist, on the stage kept kicking and turning, sometimes, Heizhu put his hands into a bridge, Baizhu turned over, jumped to Heizhu's hand, and jumped up a foot high, everyone saw that the Baizhu chest up, back down, fell horizontally, and was about to fall to the stage. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Shi Luoyi has even almost run over. But at this time, I saw that the black bead suddenly stretched out a foot, only lifted the foot slightly, and caught the white bead, and the person with the white bead immediately bounced it. Then Heizhu bent over and hunched over, and as soon as Baizhu fell, her back fell on Heizhu's back, and then Baizhu took advantage of the situation and stood on the stage.
Everyone cheered loudly again, but Shi Luoyi's heart was so frightened that she couldn't stop beating wildly.
At this time, it was the turn of Wan Rattle to perform a duet between men and women, and he sang Liu Yong's song "Butterfly Love Flower": "Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy." In the grass-colored smoke and afterglow, there is no word who will rely on the column. I plan to get drunk with the madness, and I sing about the wine, and the strong music is tasteless. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi. "Just listen to his voice, sometimes it is a male voice, sometimes it is a female voice, it is a male voice, it is full of emotion, loud, magnificent, and full of tenderness and sweetness, just like a great husband who conquers the end of the world, expressing his thoughts about his wife thousands of miles away in his dreams. When she is a female voice, she sings high-pitched and loud, and the yellow warbler comes out of the valley, sweet and melodious, which can really be described as more feminine than a woman, and seems to be sweeter and more lovely than a pure girl at the age of eighteen.
As soon as the crowd heard this, they immediately fell silent. None of them seemed to have heard such a good singing voice. All the people were listening with their ears pricked up, and they were already fascinated, stupid, and intoxicated.
Until the song of the Wan rattle was finished, he had already stepped down. The Yang sisters came back to their senses, and Yang Yuyan exclaimed, "Wow! The song he sings is so charming, I don't even know how to describe it." Do you think it sounds good?"
The audience shouted in unison: "It's good! It's very good!"
At this time, it was Wu's turn to sing the most happy animal chorus, only to see dozens of strange and funny woodcarved chickens, ducks, pigs, dogs, cows, sheep, and little tigers, jumping and calling together. Suddenly, there was a commotion of "quack", "moo, moo". I saw these woodcarved animals with their mouths crooked and crooked eyes, their expressions witty, swaying, and twisting their buttocks, which was very funny.
Shi Luoyi, who has been at the bottom of the valley for many years, has never seen such a strange scene, and she is very happy at this time.
Then there is the magic trick of the 10,000 rattle. When the Yang sisters said the word "magic", all the people were in high spirits.
I saw Wan Rattle walking to the stage, and a person behind him came up with a simple wooden frame, on which a piece of red paper three or four feet long was fixed. The man set up the wooden frame on the platform and went down from the stage.
Wan rattle asked someone to use a bowl to catch a bowl of water from the "Shoulai Spring", only to see him pick up the bowl of water and say to everyone: "Now this bowl of clear water is my ink." Look!" he brushed the bowl with his hand, and when everyone looked again, they saw that the water in the bowl had miraculously turned into black ink.
The crowd was shocked.
Wan rattle also told the calf to pick up a dead branch from the lower one, and he lifted the dead branch and said, "This is my brush." He blew on the dry branch, and the dry branch immediately turned into a brush.
When the people in the audience saw it, they screamed "ah".
Wan rattle dipped the brush turned into a dead branch in the bowl and said, "Everyone, look at it! Now I want this brush to write a few words on this red paper." ”
Sure enough, everyone stared intently at his hand.
Wan rattle shouted, "Go!" The brush in his hand immediately flew out of his hand and flew straight to the piece of paper. I saw that this pen did not need to be supported, nor would it fall, just like holding the writing with his hand, moving up and down left and right in front of the red paper, and soon, he wrote four big cursive characters of "Hundred Years of Good Harmony". I saw these four words, the handwriting is thin, the outline of the words, the rules of the damage, the longitudinal run, the strokes are continuous like the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing.
Even Xie Youlong and Wang Zaqing met and praised loudly for their good writing.
At this time, Yang Yusi and Yang Yuyan saw each other, and they were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths, and at this time they hurriedly ran over, and Yang Yuyan asked: "Brother Wan, your pen is so amazing, why is there no one to help it, and it can also write, and it can write like a dragon and a phoenix?"
Wan Rattle took the pen and said with a smile: "Why my pen can write with dragons and phoenixes is because it is for him that it is a dragon and a phoenix." Do you believe it?"
Yang Yusi and Yang Yuyan hurriedly shook their heads and said, "I don't believe it!
Wan rattle smiled and said, "Okay! I'll prove it to you now!" As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the brush with both hands and shouted: "Dragon and phoenix Chengxiang, go!" I saw his hands raised, and a golden light flew out of his hands, and sure enough, I saw a golden dragon and a colorful phoenix flying into the air together, hovering in the clouds.
Until this time, everyone was completely stunned, and no one knew what kind of immortal art this was.
However, when everyone was silently motionless and raised their heads to look at the dragon and phoenix, a pair of dragons and phoenixes flying and hovering in the air suddenly turned into a rain of flowers in the sky, fluttering and falling.
I saw that the petals falling in this rain of flowers, pink, red, white, yellow, and purple, all fell like snowflakes on the bodies of everyone in the audience.
After a long time, there was still no movement at all. At this time, even the birds and beasts frolicking in the valley were completely silent, and they seemed to be stunned.
Even the Yang sisters, who were the hosts, were still standing on the stage stupidly, until Du Shenfei walked over and greeted: "Hey, Swift, it's time for the next show!" The two sisters came to their senses.
In the last program, it was Wang Zaqing who performed, sang "Four Joyful Songs", and played a lotus flower, only to see Wang Zaoqing holding the bamboo board high, beating the beat, and singing:
Blessing from the sky is joyful, and Fu Lu is good at celebrating the jade bottle.
Blessing is like the long flowing water of the East China Sea, and I hate that I am wearing red when I am late.
Lu Xing smiled and said that he was in the middle of the three yuan, and the deer held the lingzhi in his mouth.
Passing by the pine forest in the high mountains, the six countries were appointed as high-ranking officials.
The birthday star is longevity and longevity, and the longevity peach and longevity wine are placed in the center.
The longevity is ten thousand feet higher than Nanshan, and Grandpa Peng's longevity is eight hundred and healthy.
I like to pinch the flowers and fill my head, and I like to pour a few Ou wine.
The happy bird landed on the edge of the house, and the good news was that the three yuan took the lead.
Until this time, the people in the audience still did not come back to their senses in the magic of the ten thousand rattles. Du Shenfei came to Xie Youlong and Shi Luoyi again. I saw that Shi Luoyi was already in tears, staring blankly at the petals on her body.
Du Shenfei called softly, and the two realized that the show was over. Xie Youlong hurriedly stood up, also took Shi Luoyi's hand, walked to the stage, and expressed warm thanks to everyone.
This night, the flowers and candles are burning, the wine is scattered, the groom and the bride enter the room, and go to bed with their heads unloaded. Exactly: a hundred-year-old marriage tonight, a couple this night is new.