Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

Qian You, dressed in white, led the dance, and her singing voice rolled into people's hearts like a spell, pulling everyone into a scene of fighting and gaming.

Each character makes his debut, a man with the strength to pull up a mountain, a strategist to seize the country with wisdom, a life full of ups and downs, a beauty born for love...

It is ambitious, lingering, tragic and touching.

The dance, a combination of movement and stillness, is like moving clouds and flowing water, sometimes majestic and sometimes subtle. The music and dance are perfectly integrated together, presenting a magnificent picture on the stage.

The sound of the pipa interprets the sounds of gold, drums, swords and crossbows, and the sounds of horses and men fleeing, and each sound is pleasing to the ears.

The judges and the audience in the stands couldn't help but burst into tears.

When the dance ended, the packed hall fell into complete silence, and everyone was unable to distract themselves for a moment.

The same is true for Qiao Mu and Qi Luobai.

Qiao Mu was immersed in the grand picture imagined by Qian You and couldn't extricate himself.

Qi Luobai was deeply shocked.

From beginning to end, there was only the general in white in his eyes.

She used her powerful physical strength and artistic form to create the ultimate visual feast, as if telling him that she was his eyes in the darkness, leading him to find the light.

A crisp applause interrupted the audience's thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, thunderous applause echoed throughout the hall and lasted for a long time.

On the third day, everywhere in Lidu, the hot topic reached a new height due to the shocking dance music of Qianmai Music Square.

The whole city was filled with stories about this stunning music and dance, and those who had not seen it with their own eyes were filled with regret.

At Qianmai Music Hall, the people participating in the performance were still not overwhelmed by the stunning music. Everyone was making noises in excitement, excited for the success of the performance and even more excited for their own participation in it.

Qianyou took off her makeup and watched everyone eating and chatting, feeling very emotional.

"House of Flying Daggers" was her favorite dance music in her previous life. She watched it more than ten times in her spare time. She once imagined herself as an actor, becoming a character on the stage, and practiced secretly for a long time.

I didn't expect that my unintentional action at that time would lead to imitation here.

It is impossible for an art form that is beyond this era not to cause a sensation.

What she wants is this sensational effect, to attract the people she wants to meet or to meet the people she wants to meet.

The night breeze was blowing, Qian You stood alone under a tree, looking at the silence in the yard, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Mrs. Hong, since you are here, why not meet me?"

She spoke softly, as if talking to herself.

A breeze blew by, and standing in the wind was a woman who was charming yet heroic, and tender yet charming.

She wore a purple tight-fitting outfit, which showed off her unique style, but could not hide her unrestrained and free-spirited aura at all.

"You knew I was coming? I can't tell how powerful you are."

"My daughter Qianyou is honored to meet you, Senior."

Qian You performed the etiquette of the martial arts world in a proper manner, without a trace of perfunctoriness or negligence in his body or mind.

"No need to be polite, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Yes, I have made some progress."

"Very good, there is a chance for us to learn from each other."

"my pleasure."

After a few words, the two smiled at each other and admired each other's frank way of communication.

"I saw your dance and music, it was very good and I was moved by your performance. I came to see you today because I wanted to see what kind of person you are off the stage."

Hongniang stood leisurely opposite Qianyou, leaning against a big tree.

"Senior, see what kind of person I am?"

Qian You looked at her gently, with a very strange feeling in his heart.

She didn't hate the woman in front of her, and she even wanted to get closer to her.

"Someone like me. I haven't seen anyone like me in a long time."

The smile of Red Lady was wanton and ostentatious.

"Senior, please come in."

Qian You met Hong Niang's gaze respectfully.

They entered the room and saw a pot of fragrant tea on the low table, with steam rising from it. The aroma was very fragrant.

"Are you waiting for me on purpose?"

Matchmaker looked around the room leisurely. It was simple yet warm and she was very satisfied.

"Yes, let's toast to each other with Tusu wine, and after the banquet, share the victory tea."

Qian You handed over a cup of hot tea.

“Are you confident in yourself?”

"Didn't you just praise my dance?"

"Ha! Ha! Interesting! I haven't seen such an interesting little man in many years. He looks a lot like me when I was young."

The eagerness in Hongniangzi's eyes grew stronger, and she admired the girl in front of her very much.

"The senior is not that old."

"You are a great speaker."

"No, the dance and music of the seniors are similar to mine. They both have great love, stories, and aspirations in their hearts."

Red Lady sat up straight.

Over the years, no one has given such an accurate evaluation of her choreography.

"Aren't they all tragic endings?"

she asked with interest.

"The ending does not mean the end. If the choreographer thinks it is the end, if the heart is dead, why perform it again?"

Qian You smiled faintly and met Hong Niang's inquiring eyes.

Hongniangzi looked a little hesitant and looked seriously at the girl in front of her.

Her young age, calm mentality, and open-minded thinking all hit the spot in her heart.

"I admire you, really, very much."

"Thank you, senior. I really admire you."

The two of them smiled at each other, raised their glasses, and drank slowly, like old friends who understood each other's mind.

"Your dance music is very innovative, I've never seen it before. Only one music studio will be selected after the semi-finals. What are your plans?"

"Hongxiao Garden is the most powerful music and dance hall, no doubt about it."

Qianyou’s pertinent answer.

"Then if your Qianmai Music Club is eliminated, won't you feel regretful?"

"Good music and dance are meant to be appreciated by others, and they are also about finding a collision of souls. Didn't I find it today?"

"Are you willing to join Hongxiaoyuan?"

"Music House is just a name. Music and dance are the soul. Qian You is certainly willing to be appreciated by Lady Hong."

"Well, you bring your entire band to join Hong Xiao Yuan. We will compete in two pieces in the semi-finals, one for each of us."

"it is good!"

"You need to show your highest level of music and dance, and let's compete with ourselves."

"As Lady Hong wishes, please give me your guidance then."

The two seemed to have met a soul mate and felt they had met too late.

From music and dance to martial arts to life, we had a great time chatting and there was more appreciation and admiration for each other.

Different from the peace and warmth in Qianmai Music House, Tang Zhi, the Minister of Taichang Temple, was on pins and needles tonight.

After the competition, he ran to the residence of Minister Cao of the Ministry of Rites. The two of them had been discussing for a long time but had not come up with a real result, and they were both worried.

Today, the song "Ambush from All Sides" performed by Qianmai Music Hall was so shocking that there will be no problem for them to enter the semi-finals. The difficulty lies in selecting one music hall to be the winner after the semi-finals, and that winning music hall must be Hongxiaoyuan!

However, Qianmai Music House's music and dance choreography is novel, and its performance style and strength definitely surpass Hongxiaoyuan. This is the evaluation given by everyone.

Today, the judging panel did not dare to give a score for Qianmai Music Band's music and dance performance, and is waiting for the Minister of the Ministry of Rites to ask for Minister Cao's opinion.

Although Minister Cao did not see the music and dance with his own eyes, he could still hear the discussions in the streets and alleys after today's competition, and it was difficult for him to make a decision.

Abandon it. The sensational effect is too strong. His Majesty cannot have failed to hear it. If he asks, how should I explain it?