The news broadcast just ended, almost one second away!

Dong--

Amplified drum sound came from the direction of the Chang'an Drum Tower.

this……

coincide?

"I am from Chang'an, which is not a coincidence." Xiao Taohua said strangely, "What is the saying?"

No!

It is just to let everyone know that there is a bell and drum tower in Chang'an.

Before the audience could react, the horses neighed suddenly.

It seemed as if the sound of golden swords clashing from the clouds and mists instantly focused everyone's attention on the stage.

brush--

The stage where the news broadcast was originally broadcast suddenly became dark.

Wow—

There was a light sound on the stage, as if the large screen surrounded by mountains with only one hole, suddenly there was a broken wall. The morning light hit the low wall, the wolf-smoky and black acre bricks on the wall, the grass soaked in blood under the base of the wall, the long sword resting against the wall, and a war horse sobbing in the morning light.

What is this?

The audience was stunned.

Those who watch live broadcasts online can see clearly, and the subtitles are introduced.

"Chang'an Moon"

Composition: Guan Yin

Arrangement: Concubine Jing Yue, Zhao Ziqing, Guan Yin

Performances: Guan Yin, Zhao Ziqing, Song Yinger, Luo Wu

Dance: Concubine Jingyue, Li Qianzi

Choreography: Xiaoshantou

...

You also publicly admit that you are a small hill, right?

hold head high!

But!

"Doesn't it mean that Queen Jing Tian practiced musical instruments?" Netizens came up to confront her, and the barrage almost broke the screen.

The sober person stops: "Look first!"

right!

At this time, the geese formation in the big screen was over the long sky, and there were dark clouds in the sky. It was beacon smoke, covering the sky and the rising sun was also bleak.

The industry was frightened when it saw this!

"This is completely a way to shoot a movie!" Liu Xufeng posted on Weibo.

right!

Moreover, this is a lens without filters!

"It took more than a month to take these shots." Datang Company introduced.

Woo--

A desolate sound seemed to be the sound of walking out of the battle clouds in the sky, which suddenly broke the darkness on the stage.

The entire stage quietly changed color, and the broken walls gradually retreated, retreated, and retreated from the large screen. At this moment, the entire stage seemed to have become 800 miles of mountains and rivers in Qinchuan, and the mountains and rivers at the junction with the Loess Plateau, desolate and cold.

From the northwest of the stage, two people walked out slowly and seriously with their steps.

A white gauze covered half of his face, wearing a snow-white skirt, holding a long sword in his arms, as if he was stepping through Qinchuan step by step. The woman who walked out of the Dunhuang Flying Floor Mural, let the corners of her skirt fly, and with the strong wind blowing her face, slowly walked out of the picture that was about to disappear step by step.

Queen Li!

Except for her, no one can wear such a fairy dress in white!

Xian'er's long sword in her arms, her eyes were both lazy and slightly drunk. The corner of her mouth, which was covered by a veil, suddenly chuckled.

She looked back and the senior brother followed her.

He held an instrument that many people didn't recognize and played musical notes from the depths of the wind and sand.

What is that?

"Shahachi?" Someone muttered at the scene.

Those who watch the live broadcast know.

Snack!

Do you know what sting is?

I don't know how many times it takes.

This is a musical instrument with a very loess and yellow sand, and a very historical atmosphere.

The fish was sobbing, like the footsteps of a fairy. The fairy was like a Tangren walking out of the wind, sand, wolf smoke and beacon fire in the desert. She stopped for a moment when the broken walls disappeared.

At this time, the other half was all pitch black, and a dazzling morning light ejected from the top of the side.

Sister Zhao held the pipa and sat under the big screen. On the big screen, a string of bells tinged gently. When the camera moved away, she saw that it was a quaint and old room in the azure sky, under the lush locust tree, and the sun shone in the door.

In front of the room, there was a red mud stove on the wooden floor, and a green teapot on it was steaming slightly, as if waiting for the moment to rush into the teacup.

In this ancient scene, the simplicity of Queen Zhao holding the pipa quietly seemed to be lazy, as well as the Zhongnan Mountains that can be seen far behind the scene, the geese pagoda of Dacien Temple, the auspicious clouds and white cranes flying in the air, the soldiers wearing armor and spears staring at the earth, and even the noise of the street markets revealed in the big screen, and the crisp sound of the whip in the imperial palace, all of which make people see that this is Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty.

Xian'er stepped into Chang'an, the Tang Dynasty in one step.

The sob paused for a moment.

Dong--

Sister Zhao seemed to have just woken up from her dream, and she fiddled on the pipa.

Dingdong—

After the pipa was tuned, the clanging string sound blocked the hustle and bustle of the Tang Dynasty Chang'an City shaped by the large screen.

The pipa song is here.

In the sound of lowering the fish, the pipa sounded tinkling, as if it opened up the prosperity and thickness of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty. Together with the fish, it surprisingly harmoniously outlined the sound of Chang'an City in the world, which is the center of the world!

"Pipa is both a musical instrument and a weapon. The sound of the pipa should be the sound of the Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty!" Old Man Yuan Su first guessed, "The pipa and the pipa are both introduced from abroad. Does this arrangement mean that the Tang Dynasty's tolerance?"

yes.

Not really.

No one has professionally taught the audience to appreciate it at this moment.

The pipa and the pipa gradually merged together. The sound of the pipa no longer concealed the pipa, and the pipa also slightly changed the desolate style from the desert.

The two seem to have achieved perfect unity in some kind of emotion that can only be understood.

But it seems that something is missing!

In a corner of the stage, Queen Song disguised herself as a man, wearing a round-necked robe with a strong Tang style, and wearing a soft head that looked like a scholar in a Tang Dynasty painting. She slowly came out from behind the stage with her banhu, her steps were light, but every step seemed to be in slow motion.

"It's a fusion!" Yuan Su understood.

Sure enough, the moment Banhu's voice whimpered and whimpered in the moment!

"The originally strong pipa and desolate squid always make people feel a little sour about the Tang Dynasty on the stage. As soon as Banhu comes in, the feeling of sorrow but not resentment but not cold is full." Meng Du also commented online, "But this should not be the whole Tang Dynasty - it is not right!"

how?

"This is the Tang Dynasty in the minds of our descendants, so we yearn for it with longing, and there is the regret of not being able to see the Tang Dynasty with our own eyes!" Meng Du said, "When you look at Li Qianzi's performance, she is a soul who walked into the Tang Dynasty from the depths of the war. Don't just pay attention to listening to music and watching the scenery, but see the sublimation of this song by stage emotions!"

How can this be sublimated?

It has not been sublimated much, and the immortal just stepped into the Tang Dynasty from the depths of the war.

When the three musical instruments entered the Tang Dynasty in Xian'er, most of the large screens showed bright, dazzling and radiant, as if the clouds in the sky fell into the setting of Chang'an on earth.

She bowed lightly. On the big screen, on both sides, on the right are the scenery on both sides of Zhuque Street, on one side are the folk where the locust trees behind the Queen of Zhao and Song Tianhou are swaying and apricot blossoms are swaying, but in the middle, it is like standing in the clouds overlooking the world - Daming Palace!

Wow—

The audience fell back together, and it was the Tang Dynasty aura that was coming to his face!

Xian'er bowed lightly. She worshiped the Tang Dynasty, Chang'an, and the Tang people in each of us!

Suddenly!

Dong--
To be continued...