Chapter 342 Press Conference (middle)

"boss!"

  It was Yuan Wu. Seeing him, Zhao Song slowly calmed down.

   looked back at the concerned dumb Liu, pulled away Xizi and Li Yong and grabbed his hand, and said softly: "It's okay, look, it's more exciting later!"

   "Dong~" just finished.

   The drummers' hammers slammed down hard.

  Wang Yabin made a quick spin, his white clothes fluttered, and he flew into the sky.

   "dong dong dong~~" In the fast and rhythmic drum sound, the large screen of the whole hall rotates rapidly, like a black hole of time, making people dizzy!

  “Boom~”

   After a while, the last drum sounded, the lights in the hall were bright, and the white clothes disappeared.

  The scene in the main hall seems to have arrived a thousand years later, in the thirteenth year of the Tang Dynasty, in the Peony Square in Fengtian County, Chang'an.

  Gold crown, gold wire, gold earrings, golden sword hilt. The golden crown is bright and brittle, and the golden crown is smooth and soft.

   On the screen of the main hall, the colors are gorgeous, and the decorations are complicated and luxurious! Director Zhang, the master of color, rendered it like a flowing cloisonne.

   "Now, my name is Xiaomei!"

  “Shu~”

  Wang Yabin stood upright on one leg, and finally threw out two long water sleeves with both hands.

  Shuixiu danced and hit the standing drum, making two soft sounds. After that, all the drums rang in unison. Wang Yabin took two steps to run, and raised it high, Shuixiu stretched out, "Dong Dong~"

   "Dong Dong~~ Dong Dong~"

   To the sound of neat drums, young dancer Wang Yabin danced to the audience in front of televisions from 26 countries and danced the water sleeve dance, a classical dance of planting flowers.

   Jump in the air, turn with big steps, sweep the hall and explore the sea, turn over in the sea, and turn over with legs.

  The water show is flying, throwing sleeves, wrapping sleeves, and sleeves, and the meaning of perfect beauty is vividly displayed.

   She jumped out of the artistic conception of water show in opera and classical dance, and also out of the rhythm of the nation.

  “Dong Dong Dong~”

   The drums stopped, the dance stopped, and the hall was instantly darkened!

   Only the dim lights in the auditorium were left.

   I wonder if the foreigner who manipulated the camera recognized Joe Madman and corrected the picture again.

   Madman Joe swallowed his saliva, turned his head, and asked the flower reporter around him: "Isthatwhatyourcountrylookedlikeathousandyearsago?" (Your country was like this a thousand years ago?)

   "Yes!" answered him with a proud head raised!

  Besides Zhong Hai, Zhao Song stared at the thin head, mumbling incessantly.

   "Didn't you never come in your whole life? You believe in religion, and you have prejudice against my family. What religion do you believe in?"

   "Behind are 21 children, 21 dumb and deaf, let them teach you what to teach!"

   "I'm also deaf! As long as I live this time, I'll kill you!"

   Zhao Song's eyes were fixed on the screen, where the thin foreign head had long since disappeared. Instead, it is full of gold.

  The full screen of gold seems to travel through time and space to another dimension, with auspicious clouds in the sky and full of gold.

   is still the faint sound of drums, planting flower drums, with a touch of charm and aura.

   Then, the sound of gongs slowly entered, and then to the unison of instrumental music such as flute and pipa. The voices of Zhong Pan and Guzheng are ethereal and distant, like the sounds of heaven.

   In the camera, a woman took two steps forward slowly, but at the scene, many people saw the dancers in the same costume behind the woman.

  Someone stood up slowly, ignoring the suppressed complaints behind him, and looked at the stage in the main hall earnestly.

   The light on the woman suddenly changed to blue. The fishtail-like trousers and the navel-baring vest showed a very sacred and colorful golden robe. Under the blue light, she became mysterious and unpredictable.

  Suddenly, ten thousand golden lights shot out from behind her. In the ten thousand golden light, a pair of arms slowly opened, from bottom to top, the ever-changing arms showed the image of a thousand-handed Avalokitesvara.

  This dance "Thousand-handed Avalokitesvara" composed of 21 people, destined to shock the world, appeared in Zhong Hai three years in advance.

   "She seems to have a thousand hands!"

  Times Square, countless people stared at the big screen dumbfounded.

   "Oh my God, what are those four people in white doing?"

   "That's sign language, my God! Those kids are deaf!"

   China Overseas.

   The old people who had been sitting on the seats slowly got up and looked at the big screen with reverence.

   Sister Da Da didn't see the old people around her doing it, she just covered her mouth dully, and her eyes gradually became rosy.

   "Why are you crying?"

   Seeing these 21 children, the eyes of countless people were filled with fog.

   They had a thousand extra hands, but they could not utter a word or hear a sound.

  The seamless cooperation, the beautiful dance, how did they do it?

   Those four beautiful sign language teachers? But they really didn't look that way!

   As for a certain Joe madman, he kept his mouth open the whole time and stood there motionless~!

   "I am the second generation lead dancer of "Avalokitesvara"."

  When the music is played, the woman's arms are stretched one by one, turning into orchid fingers, retracting, releasing, playing, and clicking. It seems that he is really a Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, saving all sentient beings with a calm mind.

   She looked straight ahead, but out of the corner of the eye, she clearly saw the sign language teacher's movements!

  In an instant, a radiant thousand-handed Avalokitesvara was displayed in front of the audience. The woman appeared still for a moment, showing the image of Guanyin's face unchanged and the hands behind it changing. The arms sometimes come out from one side, sometimes from both sides at the same time. With the change of the formation, sometimes one arm reincarnates, sometimes both arms reincarnate, the dancer's movements are uniform, distinct, and neat.

  The most visual impact is when these dancers turn their wrists, thousands of hands Guanyin, thousands of hands and thousands of eyes! The golden light seems to have turned into a Buddha's light, allowing the viewer to bathe in the Buddha's ritual full of beauty, wisdom and kindness.

   "I am the second-generation lead dancer of "Avalokitesvara of Thousand Hands". Behind me, there should be a little girl named Tai Lihua!"

   "May you all the best!"

  “Brush~”

   Arms retracted.

  “Boom~”

   Drums sounded.

   The lights go out again!

  The 5-minute version of "Avalokitesvara" ended when everyone was caught off guard.

   "Teaching is where you are!" Zhao Song shouted in his heart! He insisted on letting the four sign language teachers appear on the scene, without the need for behind-the-scenes explanations, just to let everyone understand that this is the perfection created by a group of disabled people with their life perception. Take a look at these 21 children, you will know what is my destiny!

  The old people sat down again, Da Da rubbed her eyes, countless people stroking their undulating chests, looking at the dark screen, unable to calm down for a long time.

   in China Overseas Mall.

   Under the dim light, the flower reporter pulled Madman Qiao's shirt unhappily.

   “excuseme?”

   "oh, sorry."

   Madman Qiao sat down stiffly, with his mouth still open, and stared blankly at the front, where the darkness was getting lighter and lighter.

  Yes, the darkness of the screen is not darkness, but a time-lapse effect formed by tiny stars in the sky.

   When it gets lighter...

   "Boom!"

   It's the drums again!

   That's it again!

   When people haven't had time to reminisce about the last show, a new show is about to start.

   "This kid..." In the crowd, Uncle Lu smiled wryly and rubbed his brows. The two shows were full of excitement, even though they felt a little exhausted.

  “Wang~”

   "Well, let's see next!"

   Ms. Wang Yabin is a young dancer, Wang Xiaomeng who sells tofu in "Country Love Story". That's when she should be sixteen or seventeen, change her age.

   When I checked the information on "Avalokitesvara of Thousand Hands", it did show that many people watched it while crying. I didn't write Hi, I was calm.

   I only banned a long speech, this chapter said that it was not moved, what did the book friend ban write for? Take a look at the whole starting point first, if you still have problems, leave a message, and I will see how to solve it tomorrow.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)