At this moment, the emotion of the music also reached its peak, surging like a tide, making people wander between excitement and emotion.

The whole ensemble is like a flowing ink painting, with both the gentleness of the Jiangnan water town and the grandeur of the mountains and rivers.

It has both delicate brushstrokes and grand momentum, bringing the audience into a musical world that is both soft and spectacular.

As the music climaxed, the audience's emotions also reached their peak.

Their hearts were shocked by this fairy music, and every note seemed to be plucking the strings deep in their hearts, evoking an indescribable emotional resonance.

The reason why music is powerful is that it can penetrate the appearance and touch the depths of the soul.

Under the baptism of this music, the audience's hearts were purified and their emotions were sublimated.

The hazy white mist released by dry ice filled the entire stage, creating a dreamy atmosphere.

Jiang Yuebai, dressed in a flowing white robe, was like a noble man walking out of an ancient scroll, with his eyes slightly closed.

His fingers danced lightly on the flute holes, as if touching the melody of the wind, and his body swayed gently with the fluctuations of the flute sound. Every movement revealed a calm and relaxed temperament.

Song Qianyun wore a bright yellow Hanfu, holding the flute steadily with both hands, and her lips touched the mouthpiece lightly, trembling slightly, playing a melodious and profound flute sound.

She occasionally glanced at her teammates around her, with tacit understanding and trust in her eyes, silently conveying the tacit understanding and harmony between the team.

Next to her was Wen Xilan, who was wearing a white Hanfu, sitting in front of the piano. With the rhythm of the music, her fingers gently plucked the strings.

Occasionally, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and every movement seemed so natural and smooth, like a clear spring in the mountains, leisurely and contented.

In sharp contrast to Wen Xilan was Su Ying'er, who was wearing a pink Hanfu. Her eyes changed with the ups and downs of the music, and her expression was calm and calm.

She seemed to be telling the story behind the music with her eyes, and every note was full of emotional depth.

Between the two, Long Zhan was dressed in a green robe and stood tall.

Holding the drumsticks in both hands, his wrists were raised flexibly, and every drum beat was accurate and powerful.

With the rhythm of the drums, his body swayed gently, showing a sense of rhythm that blended perfectly with the music.

Sitting on the far right was Xia Ziyuan, who was dressed in a purple Hanfu, dignified and elegant.

Her wrists swung softly, her fingers flickered deftly on the strings, and every pluck was accurate and rhythmic, as if weaving a beautiful melody, which was intoxicating.

The six people each played different instruments, their fingers dancing on the strings, flute holes, flute mouths, and drum surfaces, and together performed a touching piece of music.

On the stage, this scene was particularly shocking, as if it brought the audience into a dreamy fairyland.

Their expressions and movements were perfectly integrated with the music, and every detail revealed their deep understanding and superb skills in music.

As the music slowly receded after a passionate climax, like the tide receding, what was left was a quiet and profound echo, which was endless.

At this moment, the audience seemed to have experienced a spiritual baptism. Their hearts were deeply touched by the music and could not calm down for a long time.

At this special moment, whether it was the audience on the scene or the audience in front of the screen, they all became part of this musical feast and felt the infinite charm of music together.

"This picture is really beautiful."

"If you ask me, only the instruments of our ancestors can play such a beautiful song."

"The climax is soul-stirring, like a highlight moment in history."

"It is majestic, independent, profound, like a poem, a painting, and a song."

"Really, I got goose bumps all over my body when I listened to it."

"The magnificent mountains and rivers are endless, the scene is magnificent, and the morning glow fills the sky, showing the beauty of the prosperous times."

"The style of the music is majestic, and as for the artistic conception, everyone sees it differently."

"That's right, wouldn't it be better to invite the mirror flowers and water moon earlier!"

"It seems as if I saw the beautiful mountains and rivers, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe."

"I love this pause."

"..."

In the audience, the parents of the band members were filled with smiles of pride and joy.

Their children brought a wonderful performance to the people of the whole country on this highly anticipated Spring Festival Gala stage, winning a full house of applause.

The parents knew the hard work and perseverance of their children behind the scenes, so their smiles were full of pride and deep emotion.

At this moment, the parents were extremely excited and proud of their children's achievements.

The song "Floating Light" finally came to an end. In just a few minutes,, the power of music seemed to have crossed the boundaries of time and space, allowing countless audiences to appreciate different scenery and feel the infinite charm of music.

On the stage, the echo of the last note slowly dissipated, and Jiang Yuebai and the other six people all stood up, bowed slightly, and greeted the audience.

There was a thunderous applause at the scene.

Several people smiled at each other, their eyes were full of tacit understanding and gratitude, and then they left the stage quickly and orderly, leaving the audience with endless aftertaste and imagination.

At this moment, the host stood up from the audience in front and walked onto the stage: "Thank you for the wonderful performance of Jinghua Shuiyue..."

"A new year begins, everything is renewed, the pace of time is getting closer, and we are greeted by a more hopeful spring...

The clock is about to ring, and I wish us great success in the new year.

Let's count down ten numbers at the end."

"10!"

"9!"

"8!"

...

"2!"

"1!"

"Happy New Year!"

Amid the countdown of the audience, the New Year's bell rang solemnly and melodiously, announcing the beginning of the new year.

The next program followed.

The total duration of the Spring Festival Gala will be adjusted according to the arrangement and content of the program, and it has a certain degree of flexibility.

Generally speaking, the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala lasts about 4 to 5 hours, starting at 8 pm and continuing until after midnight, accompanying the audience through an unforgettable night.

After the bell rings, there will be some programs, but many people can't see this time.

"Okay, okay, we can go home."

"I declare that the Spring Festival Gala is over."

"We've watched everything we should watch. There shouldn't be any good shows next. Everyone, go to bed early."

"Why are you sleeping? Stay up all night."

"You've already watched this. Why don't you just finish it? There might be more exciting shows later."

"I came here for Mirror Flowers and Water Moon. Now that the performance is over, what else is there to watch?"

"When will these songs tonight be available on 'Shared Music'? I want to listen to those songs again."

"Me too. The "Floating Light" just now is so good. I haven't heard enough. Hurry up and put it online. I want to play it on repeat."

"I don't know. It should be tomorrow."

"Sleep tonight. Maybe you'll have everything when you wake up."

Many viewers in front of the screen stopped watching the Spring Festival Gala after seeing that the Mirror Flowers and Water Moon program was over.

Many of them came for Mirror Flowers and Water Moon, and the Spring Festival Gala was coming to an end.

In their opinion, there was no need to read on.

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