There is a Taoist temple in the idol family

Lin Lang's replacement and selection of dancers is the standard of Feitian Dance Troupe.

She has always been gentle, but now she speaks with an incomparably stern expression.

Zhou Fan lost completely.

He stood where he was, still immersed in the murderous aura brought by Ruo Cang just now, his shoulders tensed and his teeth clenched.

Even the little feet are in high tension.

Ruocang was able to throw the soft streamer with a sassy look like a sharp blade, and the killing aura brought by the wind made him unable to utter a word of "dissatisfaction".

The body is convinced, but the soul is not.

He looked at Lin Lang in surprise, unable to believe that the head dancer would add a lead dancer to such an important performance of "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" for the sake of a murderous outsider!

Finally, Lin Lang's eyes fell on Zhou Fan.

She recovered her usual gentleness and said, "Zhou Fan, you are the best male dancer in my troupe, but you haven't fully grasped the meaning of "Bliss", so you can't be the lead dancer of "Flying Apsaras at Dunhuang". "

One sentence declared the foregone conclusion.

With a sullen face, Zhou Fan stood back in the line embarrassingly, but deliberately did not look at Ruocang with awkward eyes.

He must be unconvinced, facing the leader, he still chooses to obey.

The room fell into a new round of silence, and most people could see Ruocang's murderous intent.

Don't talk about Vajra Warriors, just Lin Lang's sentence "Because of him, there are Vajra Warriors" is enough to suppress all voices of doubt.

When the performance was confirmed, Lin Lang explained the story to all the members from the beginning to the end.

In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the world was prosperous.

A group of troops on a mission to the Western Regions got lost in the wind and sand, and could never return to their homeland, let alone complete their mission.

In the midst of hesitation, fear and sorrow, the flying heavens from the Western Paradise came to guide them to the world where their souls live peacefully and forever.

When the story of "Flying Apsaras from Dunhuang" came out, everyone thought that it was Lin Lang who wanted to push Zhou Fan to lead the dance.

Because the envoys of the Tang Dynasty went on missions, and then went back to their hometown in Mengmeng, the existence of Tang Yuewu is indispensable for two whole chapters.

What Zhou Fan is good at is Tang Yuewu.

Who knew, what they thought was completely different from Lin Lang's.

They valued "Mission" and "Meng Hui", and Lin Lang valued "Bliss" and "Flying Apsaras".

In the last two chapters in which the male dancer plays the King Kong warrior, Zhou Fan has more than enough momentum but not enough killing intent.

Before they thought it was enough, Ruo Cang gave a short demonstration and personally told them what is not enough!

Ruo Cang watched a group of betta fish burning with passion turn into little goldfish spitting bubbles.

Only Zhou Fan, who didn't look at him in the team, was still burning with anger.

Master Lin Lang said softly, "Ruo Cang, go and change your clothes. After changing, we will start from the beginning."

The rehearsal rhythm of "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" was tense and fast.

Ruo Cang does not have the foundation of Tang music and dance, and has to be the main dancer and lead dancer in a group of people.

I used to think that he was superior in strength, so the members of the regiment who were full of energy suddenly realized that...

He may not really be able to dance.

Ruocang has absolutely no experience in cooperating with many people.

The movements are not difficult to remember, and the position is also easy, but when the swish streamers came towards his face, he immediately retreated in a hurry, keeping a safe distance from the fairies.

"Ruo Cang, don't hide so far away. They don't know how to eat people."

Master Lin Lang was helpless.

As soon as she made a sound, there were low laughter all around.

Ruocang maintained the seriousness of the messenger, and said solemnly: "Maybe I miscalculated the distance."

The backup dancers next to him laughed even louder, and raised their hands to directly signal, "I was at least half a meter away from you just now, okay?"

Ruocang smiled apologetically, "Be careful next time."

Half a meter is really unsafe for Ruo Cang.

If you get close to people during filming, you should approach slowly and come prepared.

Dance is a fast-paced art on the move. If Cang calculates the distance, of course, add the distance of the streamers together to calculate.

It was only the first day, surrounded by dancers carrying streamers, for someone like Ruo Cang with clear five senses, it was like a new challenge.

The wind around me, body movement, breathing entangled together, and a fiery fighting spirit.

Ruo Cang felt that there was an assassin every minute!

After an extremely difficult "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras", the dancers felt very relaxed.

The main reason is that Ruo Cang will be called and reminded by Teacher Lin Lang every time, so they can take a break and start again.

Ruo Cang is indeed different from the idol they imagined.

Obedient and serious, apart from the group dance coming and going quickly, he is actually very talented in learning dance.

During the first Tang music dance, his movements were still very stiff, and it was obvious that he hadn't practiced much.

In the second round, Ruo Cang danced his sword smoothly, beheading the sudden enemies while dreaming of returning to his homeland.

In such a cruel field as dance, one cannot simply rely on hard work to stand firm.

A person like Ruo Cang who can go from unfamiliarity to proficiency in a day of rehearsal, and then perfectly interpret the meaning that the dance wants to express is almost a talented dancer.

The members who have been in the regiment for two or three years all feel that it is no wonder the teacher chooses him.

Until Lin Lang said that he could rest and continue tomorrow, Zhou Fan's hostility still persisted.

The members said goodbye to Lin Lang one after another, but he stood where he was, waiting for the crowd to disperse.

If Cang didn't leave, neither did he.

Linlang saw his appearance, and knew that the child did not accept Ruocang sincerely.

She sighed to herself, turned her head and asked with a smile, "Ruo Cang, are you waiting for someone to pick you up? Or should I send a car to take you back."

Ruo Cang looked at the time, "I'll practice again, there's nothing to do when I go back."

It's nothing more than watching a movie with Ou Zhiming's grandfather and looking for ethereal inspiration. It's better to practice dancing in the dance studio.

Zhou Fan suddenly said: "Teacher, I also want to practice dancing, you go back first, I will send Ruocang off later."

The words were spoken with deep affection, but the anger did not disappear.

Lin Lang just observed his words, and knew that he deliberately wanted to be alone with Ruo Cang.

As a member of her own group, she must be assured of Zhou Fan's character, but she is worried about Ruo Cang.

The position of the main dancer is a symbol for any dancer, if Zhou Fan's impulsive anger or hurt Ruo Cang, she will be the most sinful.

So Lin Lang didn't intend to leave, even though she made an appointment with the doctor every day to check the recovery of her legs, she still sat where she was and said, "Then I'll wait and see you practice dancing."

"Master Linlang, you should go to the hospital first." Ruocang smiled calmly, "I just happened to be able to learn from Zhou Fan. It's okay."

Ruo Cang said it was fine, and he could give anyone a sense of reliability.

Lin Lang cared about him, as well as about her own injury. Only by solving her leg injury one day earlier, could she stand back on the stage again.

In the end, her reassurance towards Ruo Cang overwhelmed all her worries.

Lin Lang urged, "Call me if you need something."

With the help of his assistant, he left the dance studio.

The two men who had fought once when they first met looked at each other.

Ruocang felt bad when he saw Zhou Fan's aura, he was just a fighting fish with swollen fins before, but now he is about to become a bullfighting bull.

The undisguised anger of luck and expression was still burning brightly in his eyes.

Ruo Cang even felt that if he was as angry as he was when he was dancing the Vajra Warriors before, he must have performed better than before.

The dance room was silent, and the time passed slowly for half a minute.

Ruo Cang smiled, "You stayed here specially, what's the matter?"

Zhou Fan looked at him angrily, and said, "Your Tang Yuewu dances too badly."

Ruocang: ...

"When you appeared on the stage as Tang envoy, you didn't raise your arm properly at all!"

As he said that, Zhou Fan took a step forward and demonstrated earnestly, "Your elbow should be in this position!"

"Also, on the occasion of "Menghui", you danced the main dance with too much murderous intent. Although King Kong wanted murderous intent, Tang Lewu's sword dance is magnificent!"

Saying that, Zhou Fan brought a sword, swished the tip of the sword to the wind, and beautifully drew a sword flower.

"Like this, it's Tang Lewu's sword dance!"

Tang music and dance are stretched smoothly and dignified.

Ruocang learned Dunhuang dance from Master Lin Lang, and assisted with some iconic movements of Tang music and dance.

However, Dunhuang dance inherited the characteristics of Tang music and dance, and absorbed the folk dances of the Western Regions and the postures of Dunhuang murals, so it is obviously different from Tang music and dance.

What Master Linlang meant was that Ruocang followed suit and changed slowly.

Obviously, Zhou Fan did not accept such a slow lead dancer.

He didn't ask Ruo Cang if he wanted to, so he became a teacher.

His whole body was full of anger, as if he was angry that Ruo Cangkong was talented but didn't dance well.

Ruo Cang silently watched and learned.

He couldn't get rid of Zhou Fan's ferocious luck like a bullfight, but he was a little admirable because of his blazing and grand luck that he cared about the whole performance.

Such a man full of anger and flames, actually...

Accidentally a nice guy?

Ruo Cang's dance performance on the first day was not satisfactory.

When the next day came, everyone felt that he was different.

The dance moves are more standard, and the momentum of the Tang music and dance part is more vigorous, just like an envoy with great ambitions, who wants to go to the Western Regions for the Tang Dynasty and live up to his holy order.

Even the supporting dancer, who was rejected by him for thousands of miles, sincerely praised: "Ruo Cang, you are so amazing, you have improved so much in one night!"

"Zhou Fan taught me." Ruocang blinked, never leading the work casually, "He taught me how to dance Tang music and dance."

Backup dancer: ? ? ?

Yesterday Zhou Fan got angry and provoked Ruocang and returned home in a disastrous defeat.

This is obviously a drama where two sides are at odds and each other is not pleasing to the eye. How did it suddenly become a friendly alliance overnight?

Suddenly the group members didn't know Zhou Fan a little bit.

He has been in the Feitian Dance Troupe since he was 11 years old, and he is good at Tang music dance and Dunhuang dance.

Master Lin Lang often praised him for his majestic Tang Yue dance and the free and easy Dunhuang dance. He is a rare male dancer.

Now, Ruocang has taken Zhou Fan's lead dancer position.

Zhou Fan still going to teach him?

The eyes of the companions were full of surprises. It is true that Ruocang is talented, but Zhou Fan figured it out so quickly?

Before they could marvel at Ruo Cang's charm.

Zhou Fan said: ""Flying Apsaras of Dunhuang" is the painstaking effort of the teacher."

A dancer with a conscience should not ruin a stage because of his inferior skills.

The Feitian Dance Troupe has existed for nearly 40 years, and its glorious history is full of dance rooms.

Lin Lang has been preparing for "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" for many years since she was an apprentice, then a backup dancer, and then became the group leader who led them to the world.

What Zhou Fan said caused everyone to become silent.

Ruo Cang could see this group of innocent goldfish and became listless.

The luck changes so fast that he had to ask, "How long has Master Linlang been preparing for "Flying Apsaras of Dunhuang"?"

Everyone has a different answer to this question.

Some people have been in the regiment for five years, that is more than five years.

Some people have been in the regiment for seven years, that is more than seven years.

They were chattering, and Zhou Fan gave them a conclusion, "The teacher wanted to reproduce "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" since he performed on the stage. It has been 34 years now."

He was the first to join the troupe. He was an apprentice at the age of 11 and a backup dancer for Lin Lang at the age of 16.

Although Lin Lang sometimes speaks of him in a blunt tone, Zhou Fan is still Lin Lang's most important dancer.

Everyone got together to discuss the choreography they accepted after joining the troupe.

They have always known that the stage of "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" is their ultimate goal, and finally set a date this year, but they did not expect that this goal has been 34 years.

Ruo Cang didn't expect either.

Ruocang knew Linlang's obsession.

But he didn't expect that Lin Lang would tell every troupe member that every performance you participated in was for a dance called "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras".

The screenplay is specially written by someone, and the music has been carefully edited by someone for more than 30 years.

Every dance movement choreographed in it carries the agility and vitality of the dancers after years of practice.

Just to let the souls of the dancers who set out for the premiere with expectations back then truly rest in peace.

It is also for the soul that she has been obsessed with for many years, the real peace.

Ruo Cang quietly listened to the people from the Feitian Dance Troupe chatting.

It's only been two days, and the pure members of the regiment have no intention of shying away from him.

He smiled and listened to the troubles of young people, such as dating and crushing TV dramas, and hilarious scenes in variety shows.

As soon as they take a break and eat in the cafeteria, they have endless topics to talk about.

Finally, the fire burned to his body.

The female troupe member who had brought Ruo Cang to Ruo Cang before asked with a smile, "Ruo Cang, when will "Guan Du" be filmed?"

The question about immortals, one sentence brought back Ruocang's memories, and Ou Zhiming, a veteran cadre with empty minds, was all in his mind.

He laughed heartily, and said under everyone's curious eyes: "Come on, come on, Director Ou has already written the script."

Really super fast!

Ou Zhiming, who has been "accepted" to write the script, is wandering in the Sancai Temple.

Ruocang was busy practicing dance day and night, he was a lonely old director, suddenly he felt that he couldn't stay at home anymore.

I used to live alone, watch movies when I was free, or go on a trip alone, and I never felt bored.

Now he is used to traveling with Ruo Cang, or the two of them raise fish at home, it seems that they cannot accept quietness.

Therefore, Ou Zhiming came to the Three Talents View again.

The well-known Taoist temple in this city was the place where he often came to collect materials.

Listening to scriptures, seeing things, drinking tea and chatting with Taoist priests are all ways to pass the time.

Daoist Zhang made him a pot of tea and said with a smile, "Mr. Ou hasn't been here for a long time."

Ou Zhiming brushed over the edge of the teacup, remembered something, and replied with a smile: "I met an interesting Taoist who fell in love with the bookstore and found something."

Zhang Daochang became even more curious, "Mr. Ou said, but the auspicious person and the celestial master?"

The scent of the teacup was fresh, and Ou Zhiming asked back, "Master Zhang, why doesn't he think it's Mr. Du?"

"Because I have known Mr. Du for a long time, he often buys incense and paper from me, and helps me guide my disciples."

Zhang Daochang gently rolled up his sleeves, picked up the tea set, "He never told me that Mr. Ou was discussing the Tao with him. So I guess, you must be talking about Master Jiren Tianxiang."

Jiren Tianxiang himself has a close relationship with Mr. Du.

Zhang Daochang didn't know who Jiren Tianxiang was, which showed that Mr. Du paid more attention to Ruocang's meaning.

Ou Zhiming could hear the curiosity in Daoist Zhang's words, and nodded with a smile, "It's indeed an auspicious person and a Taoist priest."

Zhang Daochang smiled and said: "The talisman of the auspicious master Tianxiang, the implication of Ling Ran's uprightness makes me admire. If Mr. Ou doesn't mind, please tell the master, if you have time to come to Sancaiguan to give lectures, I will sweep the couch and welcome you."

Zhang Daochang's sincerity is not a lie.

Ou Zhiming also knew that those who cultivated Taoism were keen on discussing Taoism with their fellow disciples.

However, the image of Ao Yingxue appeared in his mind, counting Ruocang's appearance fee with bright eyes, and the smile on his face was even wider.

"Well, I'll definitely tell him."

Definitely next time.

Ou Zhiming dawdled, discussing things in Taoist scriptures with Daoist Zhang, and it was almost noon when he finally left Sancai Temple.

Passing the long stone stairs of the Taoist temple, Ou Zhiming met a monk in yellow monk clothes from afar.

Ou Zhiming had never seen a monk before.

Not only did he ask curiously, "Why is there a... master?"

He wanted to say monk, but he was afraid that he would not be respectful enough.

The name was changed, and I was a little more cautious.

Daoist Zhang said: "This is a friend of the temple master. He often comes here to discuss Buddhism with the temple master."

At least in the view of the three talents, Buddhism and Taoism are incomparably harmonious.

Sure enough, as Ruocang said, there is no incompatibility.

Ou Zhiming and Daoist Zhang walked along the stone ladder to the Guanmen. The monk raised his head slightly, and he could see that he was not very old.

He was wearing the yellow robes that monks often go out with, with the calmness of a Buddhist cultivator, and his appearance was handsome and outstanding.

However, from Ou Zhiming's angle, he still couldn't stop glancing at the top of the other's bald head.

His prejudices run deep.

Just because Ruo Cang dragged him to study Buddhist Dunhuang Dance, he would not accept the monks' bald tradition.

After all, Dunhuang dancers all have thick hair.

The friend of the temple master is not the friend of Daoist Zhang.

When they met, the monk made a salute to Daoist Zhang, and Daoist Zhang returned earnestly and said, "The Lord is chanting sutras in the main hall today, Master Huimi can go by himself."

Hui Mi thanked her, but she looked at Ou Zhiming.

Ou Zhiming's heart is Taoism, and he has nothing to communicate with Buddhism, so he said goodbye to Taoist Zhang and left.

However, before he could leave the Sancai Temple, a voice came from behind, "The benefactor stay here."

As soon as he turned around, he saw the monk Huimi bowing respectfully, lowering his eyes and saying: "The almsgiver has committed a lot of crimes and acted recklessly. I hope that he will be sincere and good as soon as possible, so as not to implicate innocent people."

Putting this before, it will definitely only aggravate Ou Zhiming's scientific materialism and strengthen his determination to fight against superstition.

Now, after listening to it, he was calm and full of emotion.

Ou Zhiming put on his sunglasses and asked, "Friend, do you know what Tao is?"

Monk:?

Ruocang practiced dancing in the Feitian Dance Troupe, and he didn't go home until around ten or eleven o'clock in the evening.

In the mid-level villa at night, the lighting is gentle, and there are spark-like ground lights around the fish pond, illuminating the entire garden.

But this time, as soon as he entered the house, he felt that Feng Shui had changed.

In the fresh and natural air, there is a strong scent of sandalwood.

It is definitely not burned out, but the Buddhist sandalwood emitted by the consecration of the Wanzi Buddha.

Ruo Cang walked to the study room following the scent, and saw Ou Zhiming hanging a half-arm-length ten thousand-character Buddhist seal calligraphy work.

Seeing him come back, Ou Zhiming asked as if asking for advice: "Look at me in "Guan Du", how about arranging a Buddhist opponent for you?"

Not so good, very bad.

Ruocang confirmed that the Wanzi Buddha Seal was not malicious, so he ignored Ou Zhiming's inspiration.

"Movie audiences don't know much about Buddhism and Taoism. You set us against each other in the movie. Are you afraid that the Religious Affairs Bureau will trouble you?"

Of course Ou Zhiming is not afraid of trouble.

He also just mentioned it casually.

The room was slowly filled with a light fragrance, Ou Zhiming put away the Wanzi Buddha that had just been unfolded, and told Ruocang what happened today in detail.

Ou Zhiming told him that he met a monk in Sancai Temple who said exactly the same thing as Ruocang.

Then Ou Zhiming said that he only believes in Buddhism and not Buddhism, so the monk borrowed the paper and pen from Sancaiguan and wrote this ten thousand-character Buddha seal on the spot.

When he finished speaking, the study room was already filled with Ruocang's aroma.

The bathroom of the Feitian Dance Troupe used rich body wash and shampoo, so that every time Ruo Cang came back, he would exude a delicate fragrance.

Ruocang didn't need to open the ten-thousand-character Buddha seal, but he could feel the soft breath emanating from it.

The rich and silent sandalwood smell is not only harmless, but also soothing.

He suddenly remembered the string of red sandalwood beads purified by Ou Zhiming, and the Buddhist scriptures burned by the first TV station when they practiced rituals.

Ruocang pondered for a long time, "Perhaps your shadyness is related to the Buddha. Is that monk still at the Sancai Temple? I'll take a look when I have time."

"Don't be so anxious. Zhang Daochang said that the monk is a friend of the temple master and he often goes there."

Ou Zhiming lived his life without any danger, and Daoist would not let him worry about his life.

He was even more worried about Ruo Cang's trouble, "You'd better practice the dance first, and then go after the performance. To avoid accidents."

The ten-thousand-character Buddha seal is good calligraphy, but monks are not necessarily good monks.

Ou Zhiming thought of some master's bald head, and then thought about Ruocang's bald head...

Sure enough, his minimum requirement for human appearance is not to be bald.

Even Ruo Cang, who is known to be able to control any attire, has to say goodbye when he is bald.

Ou Zhiming happily reached out and grabbed Ruocang's soft and smooth hair.

He asked in Ruocang's surprised eyes: "It's long?"

Not only did this person not feel that something was wrong, he even tried to grab Ruo Cang's hair to see if he could pull it into a bun.

"You have a lot of hair."

Ruo Cang regained his senses from the surprise, and reached out his hand to remove his disturbing hand, "What kind of bald man are you talking enviously?"

Ou Zhiming's hair has always been trimmed loosely, black and thick, and there is no need to envy his soft hair.

Ou Zhiming's palms are empty and he has no hair to touch, but he can't stop him from thinking about it.

He asked, "If your hair grows a little longer, can it be tied up like Mr. Du's?"

Ruo Cang clasped his hands around his hair and compared, "When I perform, you should be able to tie it up, right?"

Ou Zhiming was very courageous, and spoke directly, "Then you don't need to cut it after the performance, and just do Guan Du's Taoist style without extensions."

Ruo Cang looked at him with sadness in his eyes, if he didn't cut his hair after the performance, he was really afraid that he would grow his hair and legs when the machine was turned on.

"You should write the script first."

Really think too much.

After the official announcement of Ruocang's cooperation with Master Linlang, the outside world's news about him all revolved around "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras".

There is no commercial platform, no commercial contract.

Ruo Cang didn't hype any dancer persona, and quietly prepared for a performance. The public can only see Ruo Cang's figure in the hands of dancers from Feitian Dance Troupe.

Weibo, Douyin, station b, where there are girls from the Feitian Dance Troupe, there are hamsters looking forward to it.

For the performance at the end of the year, the Feitian Dance Troupe even practiced individually in the spacious dance room.

As long as there are videos of dancers taking selfies and practicing, Ruo Cang can be seen in the gaps between the videos.

Wearing the same training clothes as the other dancers, he perfectly integrated into the Feitian Dance Troupe.

Sometimes, he was practicing dance poses alone.

Sometimes, he was chatting with other team members.

The hamster was about to cry in the video. Really, if these pictures are released, some people will definitely think that Ruo Cang decided to quit the circle and become a dancer in order to realize his dream!

The hamster was thinking of Ruocang, but the words he typed were sweet and sweet.

Sister and sister, you are dancing the Dunhuang dance, it is really beautiful.

Sister and sister, can you post some more videos, we really want to watch it.

There are too many people, which is suspicious.

The next day, the "sister" of the Feitian dance troupe they stayed at posted a new video.

The tall "sister" took a selfie and danced, and even grabbed Ruo Cang into the mirror after the dance.

Then, under Ruocang's bewildered gaze, "Sister" came over with a big face, and said, "I'm a man, and all the photos I took were of my companions before. Don't think I don't know that you want to see Ruocang."

As he spoke, the camera flickered, giving Ruocang a shot.

"Let's show you, we're not fake!"

#不细虚的# It was sent to the hot search every minute, and even the selfie of the male sister clarified and Ruo Cang was at a loss, which directly made the hamsters cry with joy.

Brother, you are our good brother.

It's just too rough.

They thought that the dancing brothers were all soft-spoken little fairy boys!

The hamsters are happy for Brother Xiannan's tamping video.

At the same time, the fans who are used to the bustle discovered something unusual.

Gu Yi seemed to have disappeared.

The draft is issued as usual, but there is no new activity of my own.

The marketing buzz was blown around, using old news and old photos, as if Gu Yijin had advanced his studies and thanked customers behind closed doors.

However, Gu Yi only had a bunch of self-proclaimed cakes and didn't join the group at all.

The silence was so unbelievable even for Gua Min.

"Could it be that this time he really retreated to further his studies as the marketing account said? He worked hard on acting?"

Gu Yi's closed-door training was in a dream.

He has been trapped in a terrible dream for a long time, and he can't forget the panic when he wakes up.

In his soul, there seems to be a person who likes to dance, even if he walks normally, he wants to stand on tiptoe.

As soon as he closes his eyes, a dancing girl in complicated and dazzling dance costumes will appear, rushing in front of him like a lunatic.

Tell him to get up, tell him to dance.

That terrifying feeling is very similar to that as soon as he stops, his body will be smashed to pieces, and the dancer will become Hell Yama.

The emotion of being controlled by the nightmare made him take a good vacation.

Of course, no vacation.

The project was put on hold, and the established plan continued to be postponed. Even the magazine that had a confirmed date to be published, Party A said that the delay was pending.

With bad luck to such an extent, it looks like someone is messing with him.

But no, only the manager's hysterical call sign, asking him, "Why can't you think about grabbing what Ou Zhiming wants!"

Superstitious people attribute everything to Gu Yi offending Ou Zhiming.

Quanzong Entertainment has given all the resources that should be given, but the resources cannot be broadcast, cannot be marketed, and have nothing to do with the Seventh Buddha.

Gu Yi went to ask, and only got one answer: "It's destined to be like this, just get over it."

But Gu Yi deeply felt that he might not be able to make it through.

He slumped down on the sofa to take a nap in pain.

When you close your eyes, there are still countless dancers in the nightmare, dancing with a strong smell of blood.

The deeper the smiles on their faces, the colder Gu Yi felt.

It is obviously warm and enthusiastic music, and it is undoubtedly the background sound of horror movies in Gu Yi's ears.

He woke up again.

Gu Yi felt hungry, walked out of the living room, and saw the assistant watching a video on the computer.

He didn't know what he was looking at, but the music suddenly sounded, which made him tremble!

It was so familiar, as familiar as the music in his dream over and over again.

The next moment, a group of dancing girls came singing and dancing!

Gu Yi's eyes widened, he moved heavily, and walked over to have a look.

Sure enough!

The familiar clothes, familiar movements, and familiar smiles made him shudder!

Gu Yi suddenly grabbed the assistant like crazy, and asked hysterically, "What is this?!"

The assistant was terrified, the nearest Gu Yi could see something wrong with the naked eye.

Not only did his appearance change strangely, but his complexion also became vicissitudes of life.

The eyes are thin and protruding, like a cornered gambler.

Seeing that the assistant was in a daze, Gu Yi repeated through gritted teeth, "What the hell is this?!"

"Lin, Master Linlang danced the Dunhuang dance." The assistant was really scared, "It's the original owner of the Lucky Glass Bead you bought, Master Linlang!"

After Master Lin Lang recovered from his leg injury, he excitedly joined the rehearsal of "Flying Apsaras from Dunhuang".

She couldn't support the whole performance physically, so she only used it to appear in "Bliss" and "Flying Apsaras". With the Dunhuang dance she is good at, she danced into a world of bliss.

The return of the master has greatly boosted the morale of the entire dance troupe!

Originally, Ruocang thought that the whole group of fighting fish was already the highest fighting posture, but who knew that as soon as Master Linlang joined, the momentum of the entire dance troupe suddenly rose, all of them were arrogant and arrogant, and they could be called a complete body fight against Buddha!

Ruo Cang suddenly felt weak, innocent and pitiful.

He was the only one in the whole group who could feel the luck keenly. Such a blazing general trend was burning around him, which was more terrifying than the assassin he felt on the first day.

On the first day of Master Linlang's return, Ruocang returned home two hours late.

He practiced every movement alone in the dance studio, and readjusted his nerves in the venue where the atmosphere of fighting and defeating Buddhas remained.

When he came back, bathed in the fragrance, excited and exhausted, Ou Zhiming was shocked.

"I thought you were injured and I was going to pick you up."

Ruo Cang nodded, "My heart is really hurt."

The spiritual power of human beings is too strong. He mixes with a group of competitive dancers, and he can feel the whipping of the soul at any time!

Fortunately the whipping paid off.

Ruo Cang felt that he had learned the essence of Tang Yue Wu and Dunhuang Wu learned the demeanor.

The next time you face the dance teacher invited by Haomiao Company, you will definitely not be dismissed by the other party as too rigid and unattractive!

He hasn't been on stage yet to perform Glaring King Kong, he is probably already a delicate body and soft warehouse.

The long-awaited "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" always comes later.

The audience felt that the time was hard, and they counted the dates and waited for the performance.

The hamsters have been living like a year, and it feels like they haven't seen Ruocang for hundreds of years.

Finally, finally, when the first TV station released the poster, when Haomiao Company released Ruocang's video.

"Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" is finally about to usher in its first live performance!

The faithful waiters wept with joy.

They don't care whether the crossover is a gimmick or whether Ruo Cang will be delayed, they just want to watch it soon.

The performance program list has aroused their deepest expectations!

This is not a simple dance show, but a dance drama with a complete story.

A "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" condensed into a four-act play with the world's imagination of the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty and the expectation of the Paradise of Paradise.

Each scene has a unique theme.

On the poster of "Emissary", the ladies of the Tang Dynasty and the mighty missions are in high spirits, with the lofty ambition to spread the culture of the Tang Dynasty to the Western Regions.

"Menghui" has a sandy yellow background, and the messenger walking alone is far away from the prosperity of the old dream homeland.

"Bliss" is a fairyland on earth with bright lights, and "Flying Apsaras" is a classic movement of master Lin Lang's rebounding pipa.

How can this kind of dance with background, stories, and fairies make people not excited!

The live broadcast was at night, and the Feitian Dance Troupe arrived at the designated studio early in the morning.

In order for this performance to be perfect, Master Lin Lang personally confirmed the venue with the first TV station, and rehearsed countless times to ensure that there will be no problems with the lighting and sound effects.

All efforts will be verified tonight.

The dressing room and changing room are bustling with busy people getting dressed.

Ruo Cang held the incense, and quietly walked around the entire studio.

The surroundings are peaceful and peaceful, there is nothing sneaky to hide, let alone anything bad.

After burning a stick of incense, he was about to turn around and go to the dressing room, but a yellow cloth flashed in the corner of his vision.

The yellows in "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" are all bright yellows.

That dull, earthy yellow was not like any dance costume in his memory.

Before he could think about it, an anxious urging came from the dressing room, "Ruo Cang, make up!"

Ruo Cang looked around and replied, "Here we are."

At night, there are countless viewers watching in front of the TV station.

Even the barrage in the live broadcast room on the website kept running past crazy words, and it was impossible to see what everyone was excited about.

When the time is up, the screen gradually dims.

Audiences who are used to commercials before and after the program, when they found the words "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" appeared, they all sighed, it was too clean.

Surprisingly clean.

There was no host, no applause, and no explanation.

Everything came naturally, as if a long-promised meeting arrived as scheduled.

The subtitle of "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" disappeared with the light.

That ray of faint blue light that slowly unfolded was everything on the screen.

A ray of light gradually spread out, illuminating the poet in Tang suit in the middle of the stage. He twirled his beard and recited: "Thousands of miles along the Dunhuang Road, the snow has not cleared in three springs. Sending you on a horse is like walking on flowers."

After finishing speaking, he walked away with his hands behind his back, and Guangming chased after him, revealing a group of well-dressed ladies from the Tang Dynasty on the stage!

The audience involuntarily uttered "Ahhh!"

This kind of opening like a fairyland is beyond everyone's expectations!

The soft and warm light falls down, and the music becomes passionate and vigorous.

This is not a simple studio, nor is it a big country stage.

Even the particles floating in the light have a breath-like texture.

The audience has been immersed in the dancing of the ladies.

Only the hamster asked rationally, "Where is Ruocang?"

As if in response to their confusion, a line of teams came forward in round-neck robes.

The leader is Ruo Cang.

He has picturesque eyebrows, a resolute expression, a sword on his body, and a long body.

Even if the face is thick and colorful, it can't stop the majestic atmosphere brought by the temperament!

The ladies accompany the attendants, and the missions go out.

The stage was full of brilliance, and everyone talked and laughed.

From the moment the light kicked off the stage, the audience couldn't take their eyes off the dancers.

Because, what they danced was not just a dance, but the entire prosperous Tang Dynasty!

The author has something to say: "Thousands of miles along the Dunhuang Road, the snow has not cleared in three springs. Sending you off on a horse is like walking on flowers." It is a poem by Wang Cheng of the Ming Dynasty, but it fits the mood of Master Linlang so much, so it is used on the stage .

In Master Lin Lang's eyes, she was just like Shili, happily sending them off to the premiere, who would have thought that seeing them off would be a farewell forever.