Chapter 1122 Falling Into Deep Thought
A vast and boundless song brings the audience into the vast Turkic grassland.
Datang's tourism industry is not well developed, and even ordinary people think that traveling around is purely a prodigal act.
However, when the grassland scenery of endless green grass and blue sky appeared on the big screen behind Nijmaiti, coupled with the melodious and loud singing, the impact on them was completely different.
At this time, the first part of the singing was over, and the musician behind Nijmaiti played the motouqin.
When the melodious and whimpering matouqin sounded, the audience was completely silent.
The soft and quiet tune permeates the boundless artistic conception, bringing different enjoyment to the audience.
Amidst the music of Matouqin, a woman in a long white dress with blue and white clouds embroidered on the skirt came up dancing.
She wore a pair of handsome riding boots on her feet. The audience took a closer look and found that it was Ashinayan.
The concubine of the king of the Tang Dynasty once again appeared on the public stage in front of the people of the Tang Dynasty.
Of course, Li Shimin didn't know this would happen.
The atmosphere of Datang is relatively open, as can be seen from Tang Wang Li Shimin's acquiescence to Princess Gaoyang's live broadcast.
Although she has the protection of Empress Wende, if Ashinayan is clung to and secretly doing the live broadcast, she will at least be thrown into the cold palace by Li Shimin.
But no.
Not only that, Ashinayan was in the palace as usual, enjoying the treatment of a concubine.
Although not favored.
It can be said that Li Shimin is quite a good person.
This time she appeared in front of the public again. Although she is a dancer, she is quite bold.
Are you really afraid that Li Shimin will turn over his back and punish the last incident with today, and come to death with a white silk?
While shocked, the audience secretly watched Li Shimin's face—it was as calm as before!
I really admire the self-cultivation of the Tang king.
The so-called big belly can tolerate things that are hard to tolerate in the world, this is not bad.
After a short distraction, the audience focused all their attention on the dance.
The last time Ashinayan did not show her talent much in the live broadcast room, everyone is not very familiar with her.
At this time, in the vast and distant music of the song Hongyan, she danced lightly.
The solid and steady horse gait and the flexible and dancing hands lead the audience into the vast and boundless prairie.
Princess Gaoyang in the background, after hearing the audience's admiration, curiously took out her mobile phone and turned on the live broadcast of The Voice of the Three Realms, just in time to see Ashinayan's dance!
Really, so classic!
Very professional! So soft and beautiful! Princess Gaoyang, who is a lover of Turkic dance, can see Ashinayan's concentration and heart.
She seems to have returned to Turks, to the endless prairie.
It is like a swan geese roaming freely, flying and dancing freely on the wide grassland.
That kind of scene is very beautiful, of course, Ashina swallow dance is also very beautiful.
Even Princess Gaoyang had the illusion for a moment that Ashinayan's soul had returned to the prairie...
The audience was deeply fascinated, the clean and beautiful spinning body, the integration of song and dance, seemed to have transformed into a white goose, soaring freely in the sky.
Swan geese, in the sky, line up in pairs. The river is long, the autumn grass is yellow, and the sound of the piano on the grassland is sad.
Swan geese, facing south, fly over the reeds. The sky is vast, where do the geese go, and my heart is my hometown in the north.
The sky is vast, where do the geese go, and my heart is my hometown in the north.
Nirmaiti’s loud and clear voice sounded again, accompanied by a hearty, chic and elegant dance, which perfectly blended into one.
The sky is vast, where do the geese go, and my heart is my hometown in the north.
There seemed to be tears on Ashinayan's face, which seemed to disappear under the neon lights.
A bunch of spotlights followed her from beginning to end, fully showing her dancing posture.
The sky is long, you have experienced the test of wind and rain; over the mountains and mountains, you have crossed the edge of life and death; you waved your wings towards the warmth, you soared into the sky, letting the light of life shine everywhere.
Swan geese! You are the sons and daughters of the grassland, and you are the pride of the Turkic people! The Turkic dances are hearty and elegant.
While dancing, Ashinayan thought of a lot...
On the barrage in the live broadcast room, thoughts and comments kept flying up.
"Cool and early summer, quiet Liangqiu in winter, gentle depths, hazy fog, frost and bleakness, desolate snow, a cup of tea, some dreams.
The simple form of these sound wave vibrations will give people such a wonderful feeling that people have to admire the magic weapon of nature and artistic charm.
It's really beautiful, Turkic is indeed a dance paradise, think about those classics!
"Blue Bard" is full of passion and unyielding, "Paradise" is soothing and tranquil, "Swan Lake" is melodious, "Skyside" is sonorous and tense, and "Falling Flowers" is bleak and sad.
These have become familiar melodies to the soul of the masses, and there, exist in the world of my own sound.
And "Fiery Red Sarilang" is light and comfortable, "Turkic Love Song" is soft and seductive, and "Yushui Martinez" is light and lively.
Whenever you are confused and hesitant, you just have the ears of light music, and all the quick cuts in your heart will quietly disappear, and the wandering slowly will never end. "
"The one upstairs is very knowledgeable! Great!"
"Melting the moon, light wind, love of swan geese, showing the singer's inner world in a unique way, hunting the west wind, the sound of nature, their voice is an indispensable method.
Cheerful bird soaring in the sky, you may already smell the breath of spring?
You may have discovered what a grand and gorgeous nature is, thanks to the lapping waves of the ocean?
From the chirping of swan geese in the air, you may have heard what is the nature of homesickness and melancholy?
Slow down, stop and listen, you can discover the beauty of nature, let the sound of nature benefit from infinite benefits. "
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These bullet screens appeared quickly, but they were pushed up quickly, and the posts were simply maxed out.
Once the Hongyan song is sung, the touching and sad lyrics, the ups and downs of the melody, the melodious and vigorous sound of the Matouqin, and the desolate and ethereal Humai chant, whether it is the audience at the scene or the people in the live broadcast room,
All resonated strongly.
Swan goose, return to the north, take my thoughts with me, the singing is far away, the sound of the piano is trembling, and the spring on the grassland is warm.
Hongyan, to the sky, how far away is the sky, drink up the wine and fill it up again, if you don't get drunk tonight, you won't return it.
Drain the wine and fill it up again. If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't return it.
It seemed that several years had passed, and the audience was so intoxicated by the song that the song was over before they recovered.
The sound of the matouqin still seemed to be echoing in my ears, and the beautiful dance seemed to be still in front of my eyes, but there was no sound on the stage.