There is a Taoist temple in the idol family

Feitian Dance Troupe is indeed a world-renowned team.

The large-scale dance of dozens of people, the two group dances of ladies and missionaries, can all dance out the uniform rhythm of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Ladies' skirts are fluttering, with ribbons on their hands.

Their arms are waved just right, and their gestures have the confidence and elegance of the citizens of a big country.

The smile on the face reveals the expectations for the mission, and the eyes seem to be able to see everything at a glance. The heroic posture of the mission when it returned to the court triumphantly.

Ordinary people's imagination of the prosperous Tang Dynasty and ladies is about the same.

These dancers, dressed in heavy makeup and dancing in costumes, stretch their bodies freely, and draw gentle traces with their fingertips.

Their gauze skirts are gently raised, swaggering in the wind.

The audience's eyes were straightened, and they didn't know why, but they felt that those soft and smooth clothes had exactly the same traces!

Before the audience could find out the evidence, they turned around collectively, bowed in the same arc, and bowed in the same arc!

Everyone in the audience was a groundhog, and they gave out uninformed compliments.

together!

tidy!

It's so tidy!

The illiterate lament is immortal.

When this kind of special time comes, everyone will feel that they have read too little.

I can't boast what tricks I want to boast.

Even through the screen, they all feel the soul of dance, which is the self-confidence and pride that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Ladies sent off, the mission set off.

The male dancers are masculine and valiant.

What they dance is not a neat group dance, each has its own role.

There are materialistic and serious military officers with swords and swords.

There are civil servants with elegant manners and smiling smiles.

Without any subtitles, the audience can also see their identities from their dance postures, movements, and expressions.

This is a complete mission team, with the breath of human life.

The dances are numerous but not chaotic, with unique characteristics, as if they are traveling westward all the way, looking forward to the boundless and magnificent beauty.

Ruocang is at the head of the team, acting as a serious messenger.

He wears a sword, and even his dancing posture is different from others.

Tang Yuewu was majestic and vigorous, and every movement of Ruocang's arms and thighs showed the unique strength of a general.

The short dance has already made people unable to take their eyes off.

They marveled at the infectious power conveyed by the dance, and they had long since wondered why Ruo Cang wanted to cross-border to gain popularity.

With Ruo Cang's strength, he can definitely be the lead dancer in such an excellent dance troupe.

They had no reason to think that the serious and serious emissary would successfully lead the team going west to complete the holy intention of the Tang Dynasty!

The yellow sand is blowing, and the sound of the wind is getting louder.

The music gradually took on the dark sound of whistling in the wilderness of the Western Regions, and the bustling capital city of silk and bamboo vocal music could no longer be seen as far as the eyes could see.

The embassy team with great ambitions stepped into the vast and misty yellow sand.

With their departure, the lights return to the insignificance when they first saw each other.

The stage fell silent under a beam of orange-yellow light.

The first act of "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" reminds people of the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty.

In order to watch the performance well, the audience who turned off the barrage and put down their mobile phones were finally able to express their feelings in the quiet intermission.

A random search on the Internet, every word, every sentence, knocks out shouts.

"It's absolutely amazing! It's absolutely amazing! After watching "The Mission", I feel like watching a Tang Dynasty drama!"

"The first TV station is really a father, this camera sense, this control, a DVD, father! I will buy it!"

"The strongest is the Feitian Dance Troupe. The first time I watched the dance, I was always lying! Even the skirts fluttered neatly. Are you the dancers selected from the military parade!"

Everyone has a dream of a prosperous ancient capital.

"The Mission" brought this dream into reality and shocked the eyes of countless people.

The hottest topic ever was: Ruo Cang and Lin Lang join hands.

Now every detail of "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" is the pinnacle of popularity!

Those exquisite dance poses were shared anywhere by the daring screenshot masters of Yigao Ren.

It was the first time for many viewers to watch a dance drama. When the lights in the intermission remained unchanged for a long time and TV One inserted an advertisement, they raised doubts.

"When is the next game?"

"Twenty and 10 minutes later, I looked at the program list, and it was about the same length as the rest of watching live."

"It's so long..."

"It's so long that I can drag it back and take a screenshot!"

After all, it is a live broadcast, which will leave sufficient preparation time for the dancers.

But during this period of time, the audience was not idle. They found fellow fans on the Internet every minute, and there were also various dance theater lovers and old audiences who took the opportunity to sell Amway.

Human beings feel the same things differently.

Only this dance gave them the same emotion.

Those dance scenes cut out at random are as beautiful as paintings, and the lighting and posture are impeccable.

Many people are sighing, "It would be great if I can watch the scene, I really want to see the scene!"

"Although we can't go to the venue, you can pay attention to our Feitian Dance Troupe's tour!"

It was a lot of fun online, but I didn't know that a studio could have a simple auditorium.

In order not to affect the performance of the dance troupe, they sat far away from the filming range, and at this time shared the most direct feelings in the circle of friends.

Shock, shock, shock.

The noisy, bustling, and bustling appearance was vividly expressed by dozens of dancers with the same sound and shape.

Even though the stage was empty and there was only a ray of light left, they still felt that the dancers performed the prosperous Tang Dynasty on it.

"Ruo Cang is so powerful."

One person's low-pitched exclamation will bring countless people's support.

"The movements he danced just now, professional dancers have to practice for many years!"

"I have seen many performances by the Feitian Dance Troupe, and Ruo Cang is not inferior to these old troupe members at all."

"It's a waste, just acting is too wasteful, he is very suitable for this stage!"

Ou Zhiming sat in the front row and was very proud to hear it.

Ruo Cang can take on the role of the lead dancer, hold the stage, swing his sleeves and draw his sword in a majestic and solemn way, anyone can feel his strength.

Those days and nights of practice were not in vain.

Ruocang's wish to help Master Linlang did not fail.

The praises of these professionals will sooner or later be turned into paper articles and comments on "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras", recording Ruocang's amazing time.

The surrounding discussion was intense, until the music of the "Menghui" chapter sounded.

At that moment, everyone shut up and gave way to this painstaking performance.

At the same time, the various texts on the website's barrage gradually decreased as the advertisement ended and the screen returned to a stage of dim light.

No one is in the mood to laugh and play on the keyboard.

This kind of dance, if you blink once more, you will feel that you have missed the wonderful moment.

The second act of the dance drama is completely different from "The Mission".

The whistling wind in the opening music was more intense than that at the end of the previous scene.

The sound of the wind gradually overshadowed the music, the kind of wind that can drown people with sand in it, the audience dare not open their mouths.

They are afraid that if they open their mouths, their mouths will be filled with wild sand.

The appearance of the messengers took a sharp turn for the worse.

In the previous scene, they were high-spirited and proud of their mission.

In this scene, they were all proud and proud, and they became broken halberds and broken swords everywhere, submerged in the howling wind and sand.

With the sad music, the messengers crawled on the ground and slowly woke up.

They looked around and saw nothing but yellow sand.

Apart from the blue sky and yellow sand, there is nothing else that comes into view.

Their clothes were torn, their faces were smeared with sand, and their wounds were exposed.

After finally standing up with difficulty, he faltered.

Such a desolate appearance, and the blood on his face, made the audience's heart tighten.

No need for subtitles, let alone commentary.

A group of people lost their way in the yellow sand, and the result was self-evident.

Finally, they gathered around the general who was still lying on the ground.

Before he got close, the general drew his sword to attack, and when he almost accidentally injured him, the tip of the sword barely stopped and regained his consciousness.

That was Ruocang who drew his sword, and he was even more tragic general.

The team sent to the Western Regions is like a ghost in the yellow sand, without a homeland to return to, let alone the meaning of moving forward.

However, after their flustered dance.

Ruo Cang knelt down and bowed to the distance, holding the sword again, the unwavering light was still in his sight.

Some people, even if they die, will not obliterate their beliefs.

Having to go west has become the only obsession of the remnant soul.

The music changed from sad to high-spirited, and the messengers in ragged clothes on the stage did not have the high-spirited passion when they set off, but they still stepped out firmly.

As I walked, I saw graceful ladies coming again.

Such a psychedelic environment attracts ghosts to indulge in it.

Only Ruo Cang drew his sword and glared at it, beheading the phantom in the skin of a lady with one sword!

The military commander killed the enemy alone, and the mission suddenly sobered up.

The pose of the dancer becomes full of fighting spirit and killing intent.

This scene of slashing and killing something without knowing what burned the last belief in the soul, no matter how many enemies rushed over, they could not stop them from completing their mission in life.

Alternating day and night, the soul is tireless, the music changes from passionate to deep, and then returns to quiet from deep.

Fighting makes ghosts tired, but when they close their eyes, the homeland in their dreams can inspire them to hold their swords again!

Prosperity Dance made the audience full of pride and pride.

The dream of returning to the homeland makes the audience feel physically and mentally exhausted.

The dance was not over yet, and their hearts were full of melancholy.

This group of dead souls who can't go back and still have their homeland in their hearts, do their best to kill the enemies who hinder their progress, just to complete their mission and dream back to Datang.

Ruocang has disheveled hair and changed his makeup.

But his eyes were firm, and his sword was ruthless.

Anything that prevents them from advancing is the karma in their souls. Even if they die, they will reach the Western Regions where they are envoys after death.

Audiences who have always had very poor comprehension skills can feel the meaning that this scene "Meng Hui" wants to express in the resolute dance and persistent progress——

They were ordered to go on missions, even if they died ten thousand times, they had no regrets!

For some reason, when Ruocang let go of the long sword and knelt down on one knee, the audience felt a surge of sadness.

It seems that there is really such a group of persistent souls who will not forget their mission even after death.

The music during the intermission is soft and soothing.

The audience suddenly heard a deep sadness, with a sigh that was completely different from the previous scene.

"This chapter is "Menghui". It should say that after these people died, they returned to their hometown in Mengli, or chose to go to the Western Regions again."

"Isn't there a story in the past that a soul that can't rest in peace will always repeat the obsession before death. The obsession of this group of messengers is the country they are thinking about and the order to go to the Western Regions."

There is only one performance on stage.

In the hearts of the audience, the remnant souls performed by these dancers seem to have reincarnated thousands of times.

They have experienced the persistence engraved into their souls in countless poems that have been passed down.

Even though what he heard was only long music, there were various voices in his head singing the hero's determination.

Since ancient times, no one has died——

Live as a hero——

The general died in a hundred battles—

One sound, one sentence, full of pride.

Just like in "Menghui", everyone knows that there will be no return.

But do not regret for the country.

Prosperous and proud.

Obsession is shocking and sad.

The audience fluctuated with the emotional ups and downs of the performance, like the waves of the sea.

As soon as the intermission came, the barrage was thick and thick, and the Internet was all over the place, and there were long sighs and sighs about "Menghui" everywhere.

The audience was tearfully knocking on the barrage, choked up and swiped the webpage, when suddenly someone shouted: "Flying Sky!"

As soon as someone shouted, the crowd responded immediately.

Turn off the barrage, put down the phone, and keep your eyes on the screen, lest you miss a glimmer of light.

Any words are pale, and any sound is noisy.

Only the line of graceful Dunhuang dancers in front of them waved their hands to create a world of bliss overflowing with Buddha light.

Feitian, the god of music for the emperor of heaven in Buddhism, whenever a Buddhist meeting is held in the sky, they fly in the air, singing and dancing to make offerings to the Buddhas.

The dancers on the stage wear gorgeous costumes with long flowing belts and golden ornaments on their heads.

They come singing and dancing, dancing gracefully and charmingly.

Only there was an open space in the middle, which aroused the audience's curiosity.

When the music became more and more solemn, the eyes of the Feitians were slightly raised to the sky.

Who are they waiting for, every movement is filled with silent anticipation.

When the audience was confused and at a loss, petals slowly fell and floated into the screen clearly.

Fairies descend from the sky, with streamers swaying in the wind.

The screams from the audience at home at that moment could call out the sleeping people in a radius of ten miles to watch Master Lin Lang's stunning debut together!

Lin Lang landed slowly, her expression always solemn and solemn.

Fei Tian behind him is either laughing or making noise, or has the innocence of a fairy boy.

She is the only one who has experienced the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of all ages, and her face is full of the radiance of a god who saves all living beings.

50 years old.

She is 50 years old!

Young people can never understand aging, but aging people will always understand the importance of being young.

The backup dancer behind Lin Lang may only be in her teens or 20s.

However, Lin Lang is the most dignified and graceful Feitian on the stage, surrounded by the kindness and tranquility of Buddha's light.

She holds the pipa and swipes, and it is the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, where all Buddhas return to one.