A burst of rapid music sounded.
Du Sansheng turned around.
He suddenly turned his head.
She smiled sweetly.
In an instant, it was as if a hundred flowers had bloomed, and the light was endless.
Everyone was in a daze from the laughter, and their hearts were beating like drums.
The deer was running wildly.
This smile was beautiful!
This was an unparalleled visual stimulation.
Peerless magnificence was not enough to describe it.
It was so beautiful that it was soul-stirring.
It was mesmerizing.
A clear, crisp, and slightly tactful and reserved voice in green sounded at this moment.
" Love and hate are in an instant. Toasting to the moon is like the sky.
Love and hate are busy, I ask you when you love
Chrysanthemum terrace reflecting the bright moon, who knows my love's heart is cold
Drunk in the king's arms, dreaming of Tang love
Your Majesty, please have another cup.
……”
The beautiful scene reappeared.
No!
It was even better than the acting style shown in " Red Kylin ".
If one were to say that the drama in " Red Leong " was still in the secular world, it required the use of projections to get people into character and return to the era of war and turmoil.
Then the opera tune of " The Drunken New Concubine " seemed to be out of this world, like a fairy tune.
He had brought people back to the Great Tang that was worshipped by all countries and praised by all.
In front of everyone, he opened a brilliant chapter.
As Du Sansheng sang.
Everyone followed the song and the opera to the era that countless Dragon Country people were proud of.
They saw the majestic Tang Dynasty that was singing and dancing in peace.
He saw the bustling Chang 'an.
He met Emperor Tang Ming, who had been passed down through the ages.
He saw the peerless Imperial Concubine Yang.
They saw the famous scene of "riding a red dust concubine smiling, no one knows it's lychee".
He also saw how the illustrious Great Tang declined from its former glory.
He witnessed how Tang Minghuang's life was ruined when he saw the jade ring.
He had protected Yang Yuhuan all the way, turning her from a prosperous and wise monarch into a mediocre ruler who slacked off on government affairs and indulged in music.
They saw the Great Tang decline from its glorious age to its decline.
They also saw the An Lushan Rebellion, the beacon fires and smoke, and the war weapons everywhere.
The palace was in a panic.
The broken Chang 'an.
The blood-stained Great Ming Palace.
The messy Huaqing Pool.
Tang Minghuang who fled in panic.
They arrived at Mawei Slope.
He saw Emperor Tang Ming abandoning his beauty for the country.
He saw Noble Consort Yang who had been sentenced to death.
At that time, she was dressed up like Du Sansheng on stage.
At first, he did not believe the Tang Emperor's decision. Then, he felt pain and resentment. In the end, he smiled sadly, his face relaxed and calm.
This Imperial Consort, who had been favored for many years, calmly accepted the imperial edict.
He recalled how he had met Emperor Tang Minghuang in the past.
She thought that she could hold hands with him for the rest of her life, but in the end, he personally gave her a white silk.
Noble Consort Yang was immersed in her memories.
Unconsciously, she sang the little tune she and Tang Minghuang had made together.
They danced along with the song.
They danced their favorite dance.
At the same time.
Du Sansheng, who was on the stage, also started dancing.
In a trance, Du Sansheng and Yang Guifei's figures overlapped.
At this moment, the two of them were completely intertwined.
They saw Du Sansheng dancing.
He also saw the ancient concubine dancing.
He walked leisurely, his sleeves fluttering in the wind.
Sometimes she turned around gracefully, sometimes she raised her orchid fingers, half of her face was covered by her sleeves, revealing half of her face.
She spun, twisted, and bent her waist, sometimes like a fairy, sometimes like a phoenix spreading its wings.
……
Beautiful!
It was too beautiful!
This was the real Drunken Sovereign King, a dance that would last through the ages.
This was the truly lost Rainbow Feathers Dance.
The joking tone resumed.
The atmosphere was different from before.
In the first half of the song, Du Sansheng used the singing style of a female lead of the Plum Sect.
In the second half of the song, he used the singing style of Chen Pai's female lead.
The high-pitched singing carried a bit of the typical Chen faction's deep and mellow voice, with a sense of harmony between the real and the false.
It made the emotions in the song more delicate and coherent, reaching a higher level, and expressing them more violently.
" Love and hate are in an instant. Toasting to the moon is like the sky.
Love and hate are busy, I ask you when you love
Chrysanthemum terrace reflecting the bright moon, who knows my love's heart is cold
Drunk in the king's arms, dreaming of Tang love
Love and hate are in an instant, raising a glass to the moon
……”
In an instant.
Everyone returned to that era and returned to Mawei Slope.
Seeing the dancing Yang Imperial Concubine, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.
Her flower-like face was filled with determination.
Resentment!
It was melancholy!
It was an accusation!
It was also a reluctance to part with the king!
It was a confession before he died.
Even if you want to kill me, I will be willing to die.
In return, I've loved you for many years.
For many years, he was the only one in the harem.
This seductive moonlight had unknowingly become so cold.
In front of the Chrysanthemum Terrace, they were glued to each other, rubbing their ears and temples. In the face of life and death, they were all fake.
Flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water.
Now, everything was over.
In the end, he had become a joke.
She became a demoness who brought disaster to the country.
The emperor was heartless, and she was just an ordinary girl.
In the end, you actually pushed the blame of this disaster on me.
You want me, a weak woman, to take the blame for you bunch of rough men.
Yes!
In front of the picturesque landscape, no matter how beautiful a woman was, she would only be a skeleton.
Perhaps, you once pursued love, but in the end, it was just a spice after you held power.
Power was what a man pursued in his life.
When the country was in danger and you were afraid of losing your power, you would naturally choose to abandon your insignificant self.
He even had to find a reason for his failure.
Forget it!
I'm already tired!
Today, I'll repay you with my life.
I hope that in the next life, love and hate will be at a loss, and all grudges will be broken. I hope that we will never meet again in this lifetime.
The dance ended.
Yang Yuhuan generously went to death and hanged himself on Mawei Slope.
On the stage.
Du Sansheng's performance was also coming to an end.
" The chrysanthemum platform reflects the bright moon, but my love's heart is cold.
Drunk in the arms of the king, dreaming of the love of the Tang Empire."
Accompanied by the last few chants.
Du Sansheng, who was dancing crazily, slowly fell to the ground.
Amidst the gorgeous clothes, the beauty lay on the ground with a determined expression.
She slowly closed her beautiful eyes.
The lights dimmed.
Only the spectators who were still immersed in the scene were left, unable to calm down.
……………
Three seconds later.
The lights lit up again.
Du Sansheng, who had tears in his eyes, stood up and bowed to the crowd.
Crash ~~!
Thunderous applause sounded.
It was deafening and overwhelming.
Everyone stood up at the same time.
Even Bai Wushuang couldn't help it.
In the land of the Dragon Country, thousands of households stood up excitedly and applauded.
"Good!"
"This performance is amazing!"
"Awesome! Super awesome!"
"The sound of nature!"
"This is an unparalleled performance!”
"Beautiful! Beautiful dance! Beautiful song! The performance was beautiful! The beautiful Tang Dynasty, this audio and visual feast, was unforgettable and worth the trip.”
……
Countless cheers resounded throughout the theater, and even the roof was about to be overturned.
The comments on the Internet were also endless.
The entire live broadcast room was filled with bullet comments.
I'm not afraid of you showing off your singing skills.
I'm not afraid of you showing off your skills.
I'm afraid of your heavenly voice.
I'm just afraid that you'll be distracted.
A heartfelt performance was the most terrifying.
People who were loyal were the most terrifying.
Du Sansheng, on the other hand, had everything he needed.
Its level had even risen by several dimensions.
Standing on the bridge of history, he looked at the scenery.
The entire performance was instantly elevated.
If " Red Kirin " was a tribute, a way to express feelings, and a way to express one's emotions.
This performance was shocking, shouting, and deep reflection.
It was a rare treasure and art.
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