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The beautiful singing came from the aster and the pothos, and the two danced with their long sleeves to accompany the song, sometimes like the waves of the wind in the flat lake; Sometimes it looks like fallen leaves floating in the air.

The dance steps are fluttering, and as cheerful as the spring swallow spreads its wings, sometimes like the beat of the drum, sometimes slow like the bell ringing low, when the spirit is flying, it is as cheerful as the fluttering fireflies, and when it is sad and sad, it is as lonely as the falling flowers.

When Aster and Pothos were dancing, they looked at Xiao Ming from time to time, and the shyness in their eyes added a layer of touching to the two.

Xiao Ming didn't expect the dance of the two to be so exquisite, and he couldn't help but be fascinated by it at this time.

Now the dance danced by the two is the "Amazing Dance" of later generations, with the chanting of Luo Shen Fu, amazing and sad.

Before Chinese New Year's Eve, Xiao Ming personally drew the action map of "Amazing Dance" for the two, and now after the two jumped out, he was really shocked.

Not only Xiao Ming, but everyone who sat down was also fascinated.

After singing and dancing, Aster and Pothos bowed to Xiao Ming, and then changed and exited the main hall.

Pang Yukun exclaimed: "Even in the palace, it is difficult to see such a beautiful song and dance, a song "Luo Shen Fu" is given such a moving tune, which is rare in the world, it can be said that this song should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world. ”

"What Pang Changshi said is reasonable, but this tune is somewhat similar to the Qingzhou military song, Your Highness, this tune will not be Your Highness." Zhan Xingchang and Pang Yukun are both scholars, so they are naturally people who know elegance, and they talk about the Tao one by one.

Lu Fei said with a big grin: "You literati are sour, Your Highness, this song and dance is really beautiful and good-looking." ”

When Pang Yukun and Zhan Xingchang heard this, they immediately shook their heads.

Xiao Ming admitted at this time, "This tune was learned by this king, and this dance is "Amazing Dance""

The tunes of this amazing dance and "Luo Shen Fu" come from the later "The Legend of Zhen Huan", because the soundtrack is from ancient musical instruments, because this singing can be perfectly presented in this era.

Now everyone's reaction confirms the charm of this song and dance, and Xiao Ming finally did not waste his thoughts.

The reason why he chose "Amazing Dance" with "Luo Shen Fu" is as a transition, since he wants to create his own literary and artistic atmosphere in the fiefdom, it is not bad to start with this.

Everyone was still immersed in the singing and dancing just now, when two more people came outside the main hall.

One of them is a girl, an old man, and the two are dressed very downward.

The girl walked to the middle of the main hall and suddenly sang: "The north wind blows, the snowflakes are fluttering, the snowflakes are fluttering, the year is coming to ......"

When everyone saw the two, they immediately showed puzzled looks, because they didn't know what the two were doing?

But when they saw Xiao Ming's indifferent look, they still looked at it seriously.

After the girl had sung, the old man began to speak, and the performance was on the right path.

Xiao Ming smiled, and the performance below was the later "White-Haired Girl", but now it has been adapted by Xiao Ming into a stage play of the Great Yu Kingdom, and the two are still wearing the traditional costumes of the Great Chongqing Kingdom, and Yang Bailao has changed from a landlord to a strong man in Qingzhou.

In terms of content, there have also been a lot of changes, although it is still about Xi'er being forced to sell herself by Haoqiang in the early stage, but later it was the Qingzhou Army that came to power and drove away Haoqiang, and the ending was happy.

During the dramatic performance, Xiao Ming paid attention to the reactions of the officials below, but Lu Fei and the others watched it with relish, sometimes clenching their fists, sometimes gritting their teeth.

But Pang Yukun and Zhan Xingchang seemed to be thinking about something.

At the end of the drama performance, Lu Feiteng stood up and scolded: "Kill you Yang Bailao!" ”

Without waiting for him to go out, Niu Ben pressed him to his seat and scolded: "Idiot, this is a play, you still take it seriously." ”

Lu Fei only reacted at this time, but it startled the person who played Yang Bailao.

At the end of the play, Pang Yukun said: "Your Highness, I have never seen this kind of drama, but it is simple and unpretentious, but it can make the people empathize." ”

"No, I'm taking it for real." Lu Fei laughed.

Xiao Ming glanced at the people in the hall and asked, "What do you say will happen if you let this drama tour in the people?" ”

"Naturally, the people will hate the pride, and they will be even more grateful to His Highness who drove the Qingzhou Hao clan away." Zhan Xingchang said: "However, in the opinion of the following officials, I am afraid that His Highness's purpose is more than this, this drama is fake in the fiefdom tour, and I am afraid that it is true that it has spread to the nearby feudal countries." ”

Xiao Ming glanced at Zhan Xingchang in surprise, this time Zhan Xingchang was not false at all.

This "White-Haired Girl" Xiao Ming is naturally not prepared for the people of the fiefdom, after all, now the people are aware of their exploits, there is no need to brag repeatedly, the real purpose of this drama is to spread to the people of other feudal countries.

In this way, the potential meaning of this drama will take root in the hearts of the people, one is to make them dissatisfied with the local heroism, and the other is to increase their yearning for Qingzhou.

In this way, not only can the displaced people make up their minds to go to Qingzhou, but they can also gain a popular base in the place where the drama spreads at a very small price.

And these people's foundations, which cannot be used in the future, are better than nothing at all.

In addition, this form of drama is also the beginning of the Renaissance, and in the future, it is possible to open up the wisdom of the people through this kind of drama, such as the performance of "Hurt Zhongyong", and the performance of "Persuasion".

Ordinary people sometimes don't like the twists and turns of the crepe, and straightforward dramas are easier to penetrate into the hearts of the people.

"The heart of this king, the world can be revealed, Xingchang, don't talk nonsense." Xiao Ming said lightly, although his purpose was indeed what Zhan Xingchang said, he would not admit it.

Because he understands that the wealthy families will inevitably be angry when they see this drama, he doesn't want to make trouble with Xiao Wenxuan again when the time comes, so this drama will only be performed in Qingzhou, and as for other troupes to learn it, he can't be blamed.

Xiao Ming denied it, and Zhan Xingchang immediately understood, "What His Highness said is very true, we haven't seen this drama." ”

"Hahaha......" Pang Yukun stroked his beard and laughed, instantly realized.

Niu Ben and Lu Fei stared wide-eyed, they were even more cloudy and foggy, and they didn't know what the three of them were talking about.

The time for singing and dancing is short, but the time for the next play is very long, and it is already very late after the performance.

At this time, Xiao Ming said: "You guys have a glass of wine together, after tonight, tomorrow will be the next year, you should encourage this king!" ”

Niu Ben, Pang Yukun took the lead and raised his wine glass, looking excited, "The ministers will definitely do their best to assist His Highness in revitalizing Qidi!" ”

"Please!"

Xiao Ming was also a little excited at this time, drank all the wine in the cup, and said silently in his heart: "In the eighteenth century, I came. ”

(To be continued.) )