HCB Chapter 169: "Ordinary People", "Mulan", Youthful Spirit
Chapter 169: "Ordinary People", "Mulan", Youthful Spirit
Hua Changle promptly brought Yan Guanshan's weak soul back to Lingxi.
Fortunately, I still knew to leave some space for myself.
·
After the performance of the gods, the music took a sudden turn, the flute sounded mournful, and then the "Lincang Nuo Dance" began.
Two young men dressed in dark blue and light blue ancient formal suits walked out, one of them holding a long sword and the other holding a short sword. They were the messengers of the God of War.
"Wow wow oh oh~"
A group of masked, hunched little ghosts jumped out, singing strange and tuneless songs.
The lines are crude, the colors conflict, and the masks are arranged like those in a play, looking hideous and terrifying, as if crying or laughing.
The two gods displayed their divine power, and the group of little ghosts were frightened and screamed.
Suddenly, a drum sounded!
An evil ghost with half a green ghost mask jumped out!
The evil ghost was wearing a ghost shirt, and his tall body made his ferocious ghost head look fuller. Under the half green ghost mask, the corners of his thin red lips were raised, and he let out a series of shrill laughs.
The evil ghost jumped down and confronted the messenger of God. The little ghosts stood behind the evil ghost and got ready.
The two gods stepped back slightly, and the evil spirits and ghosts stretched their limbs freely.
Every movement of the body reveals the evil spirits' wanton malice.
The gods played with their weapons twice, and suddenly, they shouted:
"Bah!"
"Ding!"
The music suddenly stopped and the situation suddenly reversed.
The gods attacked in unison, forcing the evil spirit into a desperate situation.
When the messengers of God attack, the evil spirits retreat; when the evil spirits counterattack, the messengers of God resist.
The three of them fought fiercely up and down!
A long table, with lots of room for fun!
The music becomes more and more lively, the plot has reached its climax, and the battle between the gods and the evil spirits has reached a white-hot stage!
Suddenly, the evil ghost fell off the long table, turned around and threw a hidden weapon.
"drink!"
The two gods' messengers jumped down, rolled over, avoided the hidden weapons, and stabbed the weapons into the evil ghost's body!
The evil ghost fell to the ground.
“Wow~”
The little ghost screamed and fled in panic, dragging the evil ghost off the stage.
The music went from being melancholy to cheerful, and the two gods' movements froze amid cheers!
"Lincang Nuo Dance", ended.
Afterwards, the spirit tablet is taken back, the sacrificial ceremony ends, and the feast and performance officially begin.
The warm-up performance was a traditional program by several townspeople, an old song expressing longing for their hometown.
The vicissitudes of life bring people back to the prosperity a hundred years ago, and pull time back to the regretful present, but it does not let darkness and suffering move towards tomorrow.
Next, there is a song sung by Liang Chengyu, Qiao Risheng and Qiao Song
——One of Liang Chengyu’s representative works, "Ordinary World".
"The distant piano passed over the eaves of the street corner,
The white wind blows through the ordinary world.
……
You hear the cicadas chirping through the valley of flowers,
Look at that girl standing on the path in the field.
Talking a little confused~
Wu~
……
Ordinary days,
The one with you, little fool..."
Simple lyrics, simple tune, and gentle voice are like the warm spring breeze, smoothing out past wounds and enjoying the ordinary warmth around us.
Everyone held hands and unconsciously sang along with the chorus.
A simple song with a soothing ending.
Next, it was the dance of Hua Changle, Lin Xuanyao and Mi Youyou.
A classical dance celebrating women in wartime
——"Mulan".
The three of them played three different roles.
Lin Xuanyao wore a simple soft blue dance costume, and her movements were mainly complicated steps and soft body movements. She played the role of a leader leading the team.
Mi Youyou is dressed in a snow-white gauze dress with ribbon elements. Her movements are mainly jumping and spinning, and her expression is gentle. She plays the role of a selfless doctor.
Hua Changle wore a magnolia-colored off-shoulder top and a sandalwood-colored short front and long back dance skirt, which was accessorized with six tough silver chains. As she moved vigorously, jumped, and turned, the silver chains made rustling sounds like long whips.
She plays a female general.
The dance begins——
Disaster strikes unexpectedly, the sky collapses and the earth collapses!
Screams, smashing, gunfire, roars...
Troubled times, natural disasters!
Finally, human voices began to appear.
Afterwards, the woman in blue walked out with brisk and clean steps. Her every move and gesture showed the temperament of a lady from a noble family and the aura of a leader.
The woman in blue pulled up people who had fallen into fear one by one, including a weak but strong doctor.
The woman in white was spinning while wailing, and the snow-white ribbons rose and fell, like wisps of white light falling.
She is a ray of light in the darkness, symbolizing vitality.
The woman in blue and the woman in white suddenly spun around and fell to the ground, hugging each other with looks of horror.
They were in danger!
At this time, a "ding-ling" sound was heard and silver light flashed. A heroic woman jumped out, and her rotating body caused the silver chain to draw a graceful arc in the air.
The silver light is like a sword, tearing through danger and darkness.
This is a female general!
The three women put their hands together, and the hems of their skirts in three colors and styles simultaneously spun out beautiful flowers.
The three have very different styles, but they blend together wonderfully in the same background to become a dazzling representative.
Dance "Mulan".
The next program was a physical training routine performance, which was the program that Shen Xiao, Nian Tujin and the group of teenagers had rehearsed.
The beating of war drums and the blowing of trumpets brought people to the tragic battlefield in an instant.
The young men rushed forward roaring, their momentum more ferocious than the wild beasts in the mountains!
The boys were shirtless, revealing their healthy complexions and muscular bodies;
The girls showed part of their waists, and years of survival training had left tough lines on their bodies.
"what!"
"what!"
"what!"
One punch, one kick; one move, one style!
Every move of every person was precise, with full concentration and momentum soaring to the sky!
Standing at the front, the young man in white is handsome and the girl in black is dashing. Their every move is a combination of hardness and softness.
After the boxing demonstration, the formation changed with the beat of the music, and the boys suddenly separated from the middle.
The young man in white stood firmly in a horse stance, the girl in black touched the young man's palm with her toes, and the young man in white raised his arms slightly!
The black dress fluttered like butterfly wings, and the girl's flexible waist bent to the extreme in the air.
It hovers in the air, stretches, and then lands lightly.
Then, the boys and girls behind showed off their best moves.
The fancy moves are highly entertaining and embody the hard work accumulated by everyone over a long period of time.
Shen Xiao and Nian Tujin stood at the back, watching the young men in front of them flying freely, with excitement and emotion surging in their hearts.
Shen Xiao's mind flashed back to Yan Huaizhi, and every ordinary, simple, yet resolute face he had seen during the afternoon rehearsal. He remembered a lot -
Yan Huaizhi said: "Although I don't have superpowers, my physical fitness is very strong, not worse than some superpowers!"
In the afternoon, a child said to him:
"Brother, I am also capable of trying to survive. I am not 'powerless', nor am I a 'burden'."
"Brother, I will become stronger and more powerful in the future to protect this town and everyone!"
"Brother, can you teach me more powerful things? I also want to help my uncle and aunt hunt!"
"elder brother……"
——"This town outside of this world raised me, who cannot be contained by the world."
Shen Xiao's eyes suddenly turned red.
God knows, before this show, he, Young Master Shen, was still upset about his identity, and almost had a falling out with his brother Shen Xiu because of his identity.
——"Brother, do you know how much I hate the Shen family? Because of it, I have no friends since I was a child, and I don't have any freedom at all! I hate it!"
——"Why do you want me to leave? Isn't it just a matter of seizing power? Why would I be afraid? What's wrong with fighting him? I'm not afraid of death!"
——"You are the heir and the future head of the Shen family. What about me? Who am I? Can't you just let me go? Shen Xiu, what the hell do you know!"
——"It's just the Shen family, isn't it just supernatural powers? Who cares?"
Shen Xiao's heart suddenly contracted.
He forgot that without this identity, it would be impossible for him to stand opposite Shen Xiu and say those words.
He has always enjoyed the unbridled capital, and in turn despised the power of capital.
He also hurt Shen Xiu. For seven whole years, Shen Xiu occupied a larger part of his life than his parents, who were his older brother.
He regretted that he shouldn't...
I shouldn't have said such mean things to my brother...
His eyes were sore and his vision was blurry.
A warm and soft little hand was placed in his palm, and he turned his head away in shock.
The girl stretched out a finger to wipe away his tears and raised her chin proudly: "Little brother, we are going to do it!"
Shen Xiao burst into laughter, tightly grasped Nian Tujin's hand, pulled her to the front of the stage, and let his blood burn.
It is rare and precious for young people to be full of vigor and vitality.
------------
Note: All songs and lyrics mentioned in the article are original content of the author
Just treat it as a short poem. If you can’t compose lyrics or music, just write it like a poem!
Forgive me, forgive me~