Chapter 1032: The Ancestor Worship Ceremony is Begining
Chenshi, Qi Wang Fort, Monkey King Palace, large square, central altar.
The twelve Taoists standing in front of the twelve majestys of the central altar, when the clock rang, shook off the dust at the same time, facing the crowd in the twelve directions, and shouted loudly: "The time has come!!!sacrifice!!begin!!!time has arrived!!!sacrifice!sacrifice!
After the twelve people shouted in unison three times in a row, Wang Changming, who was standing on the high platform of the Monkey King Hall, appeared in front of the steps of the Monkey King Hall. At this moment, he is wearing a black coat on the outside, a plain white deep coat on the inside, a silver-white high crown on his head, a milky white belt around his waist, and a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, with a solemn expression.
The long beard under his lips swayed slightly with the wind, and it had a good atmosphere.
Wang Changming is not only the chief elder of the Chuan Gong Hall under the Qizhou Wang Elder's House, but also one of the elders of the Celebrant Bureau under the Dongzhou Five Merchants Alliance Elders' Association.
Standing in front of the steps of the Monkey King Hall, Wang Changming held a bamboo slip in his left hand, and after the voices of the twelve people on the central altar disappeared with his right hand, he held it high to the sky and said loudly: "The time has come, play music!!"
Behind the celebrants on both sides of the red carpet road between the Monkey King Hall and the central altar are the people who play the sacrificial music. The eight-sided drum was played first, "Knock, knock, knock!knock!", the drums were separated by a few breaths at first, the sound was low and powerful, but as the speed of the drumming became faster and faster, the drum beat became more and more dense, "Knock knock knock-", the sound was rapid and powerful, so that the hearts of the listeners couldn't help beating with the drum beat.
In the midst of the thunderous drums, accompanied by the sound of desolate trumpets, sixteen huge brass trumpets were put on the shoulders of sixteen men, and they were blown by the other sixteen. The drums are dense and powerful, and the horns are desolate and long, mixed together, but they have a solemn meaning.
"Ding~~" When the sound of drums and horns disappeared, the crisp bell reverberated throughout the main square, and eight groups of gossip gilt chimes made a light sound in the performance of the drummer, like a heavenly sound.
Accompanied by the light and crisp sound of the chime, the high-pitched sheng, the distant flute, the noble qin, the elegant se, the solemn Xun, the sound of various musical instruments sounded in turn, so that the music of the sacrifice was suddenly low, suddenly high-pitched, suddenly gentle, suddenly excited, and the listeners, whether they understood or did not understand the meaning contained in it, all listened to it as if they were fascinated.
And even the core members of the Five Merchants Alliance who were in the Monkey King Hall stood solemnly one by one, quietly listening to the sacrificial music.
The sacrificial music of this chapter has been played for about half an hour. During this period, everyone remained quiet, and above the main square of the Monkey King Hall, there was only the sound of sacrificial music, but no one spoke. Even the wind had stopped completely at some point due to the intervention of some mysterious force, until the sound of the music died down and quietly reappeared.
And when the first chapter of the sacrificial music was played for half an hour, Wang Changming's figure reappeared in front of the steps of the Monkey King Hall, still holding the bamboo slip in his left hand, and holding his right hand high to the sky, and said loudly: "After the music is played, the sacrificial text is announced!!"
“...... Chasing only my ancestors, Hui Ze is rich and far away, a moment of unification, eternal fragrance, although the merit is exhausted, the blessing is boundless, great, Zude, Yi Shi Guizhang, Zhuo Zonggong, a long history,......"
To be continued......
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Chenshi, Qi Wang Fort, Monkey King Palace, large square, central altar.
The twelve Taoists standing in front of the twelve majestys of the central altar, when the clock rang, shook off the dust at the same time, facing the crowd in the twelve directions, and shouted loudly: "The time has come!!!sacrifice!!begin!!!time has arrived!!!sacrifice!sacrifice!
After the twelve people shouted in unison three times in a row, Wang Changming, who was standing on the high platform of the Monkey King Hall, appeared in front of the steps of the Monkey King Hall. At this moment, he is wearing a black coat on the outside, a plain white deep coat on the inside, a silver-white high crown on his head, a milky white belt around his waist, and a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, with a solemn expression.
The long beard under his lips swayed slightly with the wind, and it had a good atmosphere.
Wang Changming is not only the chief elder of the Chuan Gong Hall under the Qizhou Wang Elder's House, but also one of the elders of the Celebrant Bureau under the Dongzhou Five Merchants Alliance Elders' Association.
Standing in front of the steps of the Monkey King Hall, Wang Changming held a bamboo slip in his left hand, and after the voices of the twelve people on the central altar disappeared with his right hand, he held it high to the sky and said loudly: "The time has come, play music!!"
Behind the celebrants on both sides of the red carpet road between the Monkey King Hall and the central altar are the people who play the sacrificial music. The eight-sided drum was played first, "Knock, knock, knock!knock!", the drums were separated by a few breaths at first, the sound was low and powerful, but as the speed of the drumming became faster and faster, the drum beat became more and more dense, "Knock knock knock-", the sound was rapid and powerful, so that the hearts of the listeners couldn't help beating with the drum beat.
In the midst of the thunderous drums, accompanied by the sound of desolate trumpets, sixteen huge brass trumpets were put on the shoulders of sixteen men, and they were blown by the other sixteen. The drums are dense and powerful, and the horns are desolate and long, mixed together, but they have a solemn meaning.
"Ding~~" When the sound of drums and horns disappeared, the crisp bell reverberated throughout the main square, and eight groups of gossip gilt chimes made a light sound in the performance of the drummer, like a heavenly sound.
Accompanied by the light and crisp sound of the chime, the high-pitched sheng, the distant flute, the noble qin, the elegant se, the solemn Xun, the sound of various musical instruments sounded in turn, so that the music of the sacrifice was suddenly low, suddenly high-pitched, suddenly gentle, suddenly excited, and the listeners, whether they understood or did not understand the meaning contained in it, all listened to it as if they were fascinated.
And even the core members of the Five Merchants Alliance who were in the Monkey King Hall stood solemnly one by one, quietly listening to the sacrificial music.
The sacrificial music of this chapter has been played for about half an hour. During this period, everyone remained quiet, and above the main square of the Monkey King Hall, there was only the sound of sacrificial music, but no one spoke. Even the wind had stopped completely at some point due to the intervention of some mysterious force, until the sound of the music died down and quietly reappeared.
And when the first chapter of the sacrificial music was played for half an hour, Wang Changming's figure reappeared in front of the steps of the Monkey King Hall, still holding the bamboo slip in his left hand, and holding his right hand high to the sky, and said loudly: "After the music is played, the sacrificial text is announced!!"
“...... Chasing only my ancestors, Hui Ze is rich and far away, a moment of unification, eternal fragrance, although the merit is exhausted, the blessing is boundless, great, Zude, Yi Shi Guizhang, Zhuo Zonggong, a long history,......"
To be continued......
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