Chasing dreams Deyun started from the car accident Fenhewan

Chapter 492
In the auditorium, everyone's eyes were on Shen Changle on the stage, with curiosity, amazement, and exploration in their eyes.

Shen Changle stood in the center of the stage, looking forward calmly, the accompaniment sounded softly, followed by Shen Changle's own clean voice:
"In that year, the snowflakes fell and the plum blossoms bloomed, and there were too many worries by the Huaqing Pool in that year."

"Don't say who is right or wrong, I just want to get drunk with you again in my dream."

Shen Changle's voice seemed to reveal a deep love like mountains and seas, mixed with a trace of melancholy, instantly intoxicated everyone in the audience and the judges.

"Sounds good!!!"

"It's really good, it feels so good!"

The audience looked like they were enjoying it.

Shen Changle continued to sing: "Golden sparrow, hairpin and jade are a gift you gave me, and the neon clothes and feathers will sing and dance for you several times."

"Jianmen Pass is your deepest longing for me, Mawei Po Xia is willing to die for true love."

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In "Song of Everlasting Regret", Tang Minghuang hates forever, what is he hating?He hated himself for ignoring the government and causing disaster; he hated the war caused by the rebel army; he hated his cowardly and selfish performance in front of Maweipo.

For Yang Yuhuan, he sat on the throne, because the throne also lost her, and his deepest hatred was actually born in the emperor's house.

As for Yang Yuhuan, the imperial concubine is drunk, why is the imperial concubine drunk? ? ?

Concubine Yang Guifei and Tang Xuanzong met at Baihua Pavilion to drink wine and enjoy the moon, but Tang Xuanzong broke the appointment, and Concubine Yang Guifei couldn't wait for a long time.

Finally, knowing that Tang Xuanzong had favored other concubines, infinite sorrow arose in his heart, so he drank the wine of frustration, and did not return to the palace until the moon was in the middle of the sky, full of drunkenness.

A good person is not a good person, the husband is the emperor, three wives and four concubines are common, but she is a noble concubine, and she is just a concubine of the emperor. The only thing she can do is to hold Tang Xuanzong and give it to herself. gift, just enduring the loneliness of the night alone.

During the Anshi Rebellion, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang fled with Concubine Yang alone, and in the end he could not escape being treated as a scapegoat in the rebellious army. For the humble and regarded love in her heart, she could only hold back her tears and hang herself to death on Maweipo. Poor generation of beauties!
The beauty is unlucky!The pain and pain in Shen Changle's lyrics lingered in my ears, and the whole theater was quieted down affectionately.

Don't regret this kind of affection in this life, willing to be alone and wandering.If the destiny in the next life is not over, I would rather bear the sky than Qing.

The climax is about to start, and with a high-pitched accompaniment, Shen Changle sang the most moving opera:
"Love and hate are in an instant, raising a glass to the moon is like the sky."

"Love and hate are boundless, ask you when you will fall in love."

Accompanied by the opera, Shen Changle, under the watchful eyes of all the audience and judges, waved his arms and hands lightly, and landed behind Shen Changle himself. The colorful water sleeves, which were nearly ten meters long, fluttered gently, like two colorful clouds.

Shen Changle's arms folded and danced in front of his chest, and the colored sleeves seemed to come alive, obediently following Shen Changle's arm swings, until finally Shen Changle's arms suddenly stretched upwards.

The water sleeves that were walking on Shen Changle's chest suddenly flew into the air, and then slowly landed. Under the bright light, the colorful water sleeves looked more like a dream, and gently spread down on Shen Changle's body, everything was so beautiful , so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated.

The audience off the stage and the judges on the stage were stunned. This segment of operation was like a fairy coming down to earth, which reminded people of the saying that this person should only exist in the sky, but how many times can he hear it in the world! ! ! "

In the waiting room backstage, the shock was inexplicable at this time.

Tan Jing looked at Shen Changle's beautiful water sleeve dance on the TV and asked curiously: "Sister Su, isn't your apprentice too good? He dances without a pole. Even if he is a genius, no one who has worked hard for more than ten years wants to dance It’s impossible to do this, right???”

Li Shengsu smiled and said, "You are quite knowledgeable."

Sa Ding asked curiously: "Why, Sister Su, Sister Jing, is this water sleeve so difficult??? I don't quite understand."

Li Shengsu explained with a smile: "If we practice according to the basic skills of our Tsing Yi, it is like this. In order to highlight the elegance and grace of fairies, Mei Lanfang, the master of our Mei School, specially wrote Designed such an extended colorful water sleeve."

"However, while the water sleeves are longer and look better, the difficulty is also increasing. Looking at the water sleeves, they don't have much weight, but they can dance perfectly. Among them, the strength requirements for the waist, arms, hands, shoulders and other places are particularly high."

"It's not easy for most male actors to be able to dance the long water sleeve dance well, not to mention female actors who are already relatively weak. So some Peking opera actors came up with a less troublesome way, which is to dance in the long sleeve dance. The sleeves are replaced with ribbons, and there is a stick at the end of the hand."

"Stick???" Sa Dingding asked.

Li Shengsu said: "Yes, the water sleeve itself is difficult because it is not easy to exert force, and it needs the whole upper body to drive it to dance, but with this stick, it is much easier. Hold a stick and move your palm lightly, and this water sleeve can dance."

"Sister Su, how long has it been for your apprentice to learn this way? It can't be more than ten years. I remember that when he apprenticed to you, it seemed to be only a year or two???" Sa Ding asked curiously.

Li Shengsu smiled slightly and said, "My apprentice learned it a million times earlier, not that long."

"How many years is that?" Tan Jing asked.

"Hmm........ all the time is counted, it's almost two weeks!!!" Li Shengsu said with a little helplessness, there is no way, the apprentice learns too fast, and she has no good way. ! ! !
"Nearly... two weeks??? So it's not a little faster, it's a billion times faster!!!" Sa Ding and Tan Jing were so shocked that they didn't want to talk anymore.

And Shen Changle on the stage is still performing the final performance:

"The chrysanthemum platform reflects the bright moon, but who knows that my love is cold."

"Drunk in the king's arms, dreaming back... Datang love~"

"Your Majesty... have another drink!"

When Shen Changle reached the end, he used one hand to pour the wine, and the other to hold the wine glass with drunken eyes. When it was shaking, he slowly raised the wine glass to the front and stood still...

With one sentence, Shen Changle completed his performance.

Silence, the studio fell into a long silence, everyone watched unsatisfied, only stayed in the middle of the stage, seemingly drunk, the soft and sad figure was in a daze...

A few minutes later, with a "boom", the scene finally burst into applause.

"Good good good good!!!"

"sounds amazing!!!"

"Fuck, it sounds so good, and the person is so beautiful!!! No...there is a man on the stage, why do I feel like I'm about to bend!!!"

The male audience in the audience slapped himself severely, and then looked at Shen Changle in the stands...

"Hiss... No, it's still so beautiful!!!"

"It seems that it's not unacceptable for this fucking man to look like this... Hiss... It's scary!!!"

(End of this chapter)