Chapter 1124 Intermission
"Time flies, I hope that the audience will learn to cherish the people in front of them, and don't wait until there is no one to read and no home to return to."
This sentence really hurt my heart. Tang Wang Li Shimin and Empress Wende, who were sitting in the mentor's seat, looked unnatural.
Empress Wende was better, especially Li Shimin, who couldn't hold back the expression on his face.
He clearly knew what Ashinayan meant, and he also knew Ashinayan's love and sadness for him over the years.
It was the heartbreaking despair again and again, and the hope of giving up after despairing of Li Shimin.
She is clearly warning that the flowers can be broken when they bloom, don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches, and don't wait until you lose it before regretting it.
However, knowing this, for an emperor like him, Li Shimin would definitely choose the latter in the face of love for his sons and daughters and great achievements.
What's more, his most beloved woman is sitting beside him.
As for concubines and concubines, sometimes they are just used by emperors for marriage or for appearance.
Ashinayan on the stage was still very melancholy, she murmured and continued:
"Long and winding, straight to the heart, this song of Hongyan is like a person, with a glass of wine, facing the sky alone, and thinking about the past.
Looking hard into the future, is there really a rainbow hanging in heaven..."
The bleakness in her voice made the audience feel very uncomfortable, as if they were grabbing something again.
Finally, Ashinayan called the curtain call and stepped off the stage.
"Everyone, it's halftime now. After half an hour, the voting will begin."
The singer's performance was too affectionate, and the hearts of the audience were overloaded. If they didn't rest, would they die suddenly?
Therefore, Qin Hao's arrangement is very reasonable, allowing the audience to soothe their emotions is also conducive to the progress of the game.
At this time, a new topic was raised on the forum in the live broadcast room, about Turkic dance.
In the current Three Realms, as long as there is something new, they will make it up endlessly, and sell things along the way.
What a businessman!
"Dear netizens, don't miss it when you pass by, let's talk about the most famous dance on the Turkic Grassland, it has healing effects!"
Below this post, many people replied: "Bragging, dancing can also cure diseases?"
"Really, let's talk about three pennies!"
"Anyway, I don't believe it. If it is said that it can strengthen the body, I believe that dancing can cure diseases. If it is true, I am willing to give a tael of silver to the person who posted it!"
"Ah, let's start betting now? One tael of silver, I want it all!"
"I don't believe it either. How about this? I'll join in the fun too. If it really cures the disease, I'll give the person who posted it a tael of silver!"
"It's so easy to get rich!"
The poster sighed and said:
"The Turkic people are a horseback nation with a long history, rich national culture and a life accompanied by singing and dancing.
The vast majority of Turkic folks have believed in animism and worshiped primitive dance music of many gods since ancient times.
The word Andai, for people living far away from the Turkic grasslands, is mostly known through the Turkic Andai dance performances.
But if you want to know more about Andai dance, it's too thin to talk about the dance on the stage. You should understand it from its ins and outs and its long-term enthusiasm and spread among the people.
In the old days, the people of the grassland used some rituals to obtain the blessings of all creatures and gods in order to achieve a stable life, a high yield of livestock and recovery from diseases.
It is said that the well-known old man Andai Jimiye on the grassland once cured countless young daughter-in-laws who were suffering from depression.
So what is the connection between Andai and Andai Mai, and between Andai Mai and people suffering from depression?
There is a very romantic legend here.
A long time ago, in a place called Guoerluosi, there lived an old man who was widowed in his early years and had only one daughter to depend on him in his later years.
The old man gave his daughter all his love and everything in his poor life.
This daughter is the only hope and sustenance in his life.
It is precisely because of this beautiful, ingenious, singing and dancing daughter who is in her twenties and eighties, that although her life is poor, she is also full of happiness and joy.
One day, this flowery and joyful girl suddenly got a strange disease: she would either not eat or drink. or eat and drink without stopping;
Either you don't talk or laugh for a long time, or there is no end to talking and laughing.
For this reason, the old man was in a hurry to seek doctors and pray to Buddha everywhere, but no one could cure his precious daughter's illness.
Seeing his daughter haggard day by day, the old man was so anxious that he shed tears every day.
At this time, I suddenly heard that in a far away place called Sihong Town, someone could cure this strange disease.
For the sake of his daughter's recovery, whether it is true or not, the old man immediately got into a Lele car with this glimmer of hope, and took his daughter on a long journey to seek medical treatment.
Unexpectedly, after finally arriving, not only did not find a doctor who could treat this disease, but there was no one who knew about this disease.
The helpless old man had no choice but to take his daughter to another country to seek medical treatment.
The old man had worked so hard to drag his daughter, who was in poor condition, to Turkic, when the axle broke suddenly.
In this unaccompanied foreign land, the old man fell into despair.
He circled the cart in pain, looked at his dying daughter, wept and stamped his feet, sang aloud, crying about his misfortune and experience.
The old man's singing gradually attracted people from far and near, and everyone sympathetically followed the old man around the car and sang sadly.
At this time, a miracle happened. The girl who had been unconscious and dying slowly came to life, got out of the car and followed the crowd, singing softly.
I don't know how many times she walked and sang around the car. The girl was so tired that her clothes were drenched with sweat, but her condition suddenly eased a lot.
Since then, the father and daughter settled down in the Turkic people under the advice of the villagers.
Later, this method of circling, singing and dancing to treat diseases was spread to the vast grasslands.
The dancers waved their colorful scarves while taking pictures. Although the whole dance was simple, it was graceful, unrestrained and lyrical.
The Mongolian language that looks like a call sign is inserted into the song as a backup dance from time to time, which adds to the national characteristics of Andai dance.
Amid people's singing and laughter, the rhythm of the dance gradually entered the final cheerful stage.
In particular, the dance added high jumps with both feet, squat down and short steps, and kept shaking the colorful scarves on the head, as if a group of flying butterflies came to the grassland.
Many people sing and dance together, so that people can move their bodies in a happy mood, let go of the old and learn the new, and completely get rid of the entanglement of illness. "
The story about the Turkic dance pushed people's curiosity to a greater cusp, and they unanimously asked the poster to add a video about this magical dance.
Then, many people gathered together, sang Turkic songs and danced Turkic dances to the brisk music...