The end of the report, the lights on the stage dimmed, and a chasing light hit the entrance to the left of the stage.
Yang Hengyu, wearing armor, walked steadily to the entrance, deliberately tripped himself on the steps, and staggered, entered the field, and just ran into the circle that chased lights.
Almost at the same time, the prelude music of Farewell My Concubine was played
In an instant, Yang Hengyu drew his sword in his hand, inserted the tip of the sword onto the stage, supported the hilt of the sword with both hands, knelt on one knee, and lowered his head
At this time, the King of Western Chu was on the upper hand, and Yang Hengyu was the hero who was trapped in Gaixia, ambushed on all sides, and surrounded by enemies.
Time and action are perfect, and they are perfect
After more than half an hour of song bombing, the audience was obviously a little visually exhausted, and many people had already begun to be absent-minded in the audience.
But at this moment, just before Yang Hengyu... Oh, it should be said that it was the Overlord. Just as the Overlord was soaked to death under the pursuit of the Light, all the audience couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate and came into everyone's eyes:
A general overlord with holes and blood on his armor and cloak, looking down and out, holding a bronze sword with sharp edges and kneeling on one knee in dejected manner
The long loose hair hung down in disarray, covering his eyes. This position lasted for about two seconds. When the first drum sounded in the soundtrack, the overlord who was kneeling on one knee slowly raised his head.
The long disguised hair cannot cover the overlord's eyebrows that fly like a sword, and the blood on his firm cheeks cannot cover up the boundless murderous aura in the eyes of the hero who ended the road.
Then, the overlord turned his head vigorously in the pursuit light that was tightly covering him, and glanced at the stage with an extremely sharp gaze, as if he was reviewing the Jiangdong children who followed him without regrets.
Thousands of teachers and students in the wide auditorium instantly held their breath for a short while, and then warm cheers and applause rang out!
Then, the soundtrack that seemed a little low at the beginning slowly rang out, and the Overlord gradually put away his extremely sharp gaze, and replaced it with a reluctant and warm expression.
Looking back at the beginning, it seems to be looking for the person you love, and it seems to be recalling your happy past
At this time, the chase light on the stage went out, and a part of the background light on the stage lit up. A beautiful figure in white suddenly jumped out in a hazy light, running from the entrance to the left of the stage in an extremely elegant posture.
She masked her face with a gauze scarf and hid all her face below her beautiful eyes under her scarf.
She was wearing a flawless long dress with spotless clothes, and the dress was spotless, and she was shining with the overlord's downfall.
She held two pure white ribbons in her hands, and her tender little feet naked, drew a wonderful arc in the air.
She shook her right hand, the ribbon flew out, wrapped around the Overlord slowly stretched to her left arm, and she took elegant dance steps to circling around the Overlord, just like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl in the Myth...
The overlord suddenly sighed and chanted for a long time with a sword:
The strength is to pull the mountains... the energy is vast... the time is not good... the horse never passes... the horse never passes... what can you do... Yu Xi Yu Xi... what can you do!
The crisp sound of the sword and the sad and generous chanting of the overlord are perfectly matched
Suddenly, the audience was filled with warm cheers, and then they became silent, collectively
On the stage, she stopped dancing
She looked upward, staring at the worldly king, but her beautiful eyes were filled with sadness, a heartbreaking spirit, just like a girl who was full of expectations for love, and was about to watch the person she loved passed away
The overlord lowered his high head, and his still bright eyes stared at her eyes. His tiger eyes were full of reluctance, but he could do nothing.
The hand wrapped in a ribbon couldn't help but reach out to her, as if she wanted to hold her hand. She also stretched out her little hand to put into the arms of the king, but the king hesitated to withdraw his extended hand.
Tears appeared in the eyes of the Overlord Tiger, and crystal clearness also emerged in her eyes... they met with each other, but they seemed to be as far as the world was concerned.
The turbulent war drums suddenly sounded
Hearing the sound, the overlord suddenly swung his sword, cutting off the ribbon on his arm, he stepped on the battle steps, holding the sword and dancing his eyes, sometimes sharp, sometimes gentle, sometimes murderous intent soaring into the sky, sometimes reluctant to give up the tenderness.
The sword light suddenly flashed on the stage, the down-and-out armor could not hide the overlord's passion, and the messy long hair could not cover the warmth of caring for the loved ones in the bloody storm.
Her perfect jade feet took the stunning dance steps, dancing around the overlord, waiting for the overlord to chase her, but she hid her heart and retreated. When the overlord pulled back, she chased her again two more steps.
Whether it is retreating or advancing, her eyes are always filled with sadness, heartbreaking reluctance and warmth
At this moment, the two of them on the stage were completely selfless. He was the overlord, and she was Yu Ji.
He stretched out his hand to her again, as if he wanted to take her out with him
But when she handed him a hand and wanted to hand him his little hand, he became decisive again
The hand was as if it was pressed by a thousand pounds of weight, and it hung down helplessly and heavily.
He shook his head and retreated, opened his mouth and shouted silently.
He looked at her in pain and attachment. He did not dare to take her to attack the thousands of troops. He did not want to see her breaking into the chaos. Even though he felt reluctant to leave, he could only helplessly keep her.
So the hands of the two were always separated at the moment when they were about to touch, no matter how reluctant they were, no matter how heartbroken they were, they would eventually leave Yu Ji...
At this time, the prelude, which lasted for one minute and twenty-two seconds, finally ended. With the music, the overlord raised his sword to the sky, his tiger's eyes looked straight at the sword body, and sang loudly:
I... stood in the fierce wind, wishing I could not bear to see the sky with endless pain, clouds moving around, swords in my hand, asking who is the hero in the world...
The ancient bronze sword in the hands of the Overlord Chege and Dance shone with a dazzling sharp edge, and the hero who was the last to draw his sword and ask the sky. Who can be called a great hero?
There was a silence in the auditorium, and more than a thousand teachers and students were involuntarily carefully controlling their breathing rhythm. Only the desolate and heroic singing of the Overlord was left in the empty auditorium...
"When writing this chapter, Feng Zi was very conflicted, because this program of Farewell My Concubine was not original by Feng Zi. Feng Zi thought about changing something else or canceling this paragraph directly, but in this way, the article had irreparable flaws, because this would lead to a villain, and it also had some relationship with the development of Jitian Lie Yanxing's story. After thinking about it, Feng Zi decided to pass it on. It's okay for everyone to understand it. Whether it's reference or plagiarism, Feng Zi took it easy"
Yang Hengyu, wearing armor, walked steadily to the entrance, deliberately tripped himself on the steps, and staggered, entered the field, and just ran into the circle that chased lights.
Almost at the same time, the prelude music of Farewell My Concubine was played
In an instant, Yang Hengyu drew his sword in his hand, inserted the tip of the sword onto the stage, supported the hilt of the sword with both hands, knelt on one knee, and lowered his head
At this time, the King of Western Chu was on the upper hand, and Yang Hengyu was the hero who was trapped in Gaixia, ambushed on all sides, and surrounded by enemies.
Time and action are perfect, and they are perfect
After more than half an hour of song bombing, the audience was obviously a little visually exhausted, and many people had already begun to be absent-minded in the audience.
But at this moment, just before Yang Hengyu... Oh, it should be said that it was the Overlord. Just as the Overlord was soaked to death under the pursuit of the Light, all the audience couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate and came into everyone's eyes:
A general overlord with holes and blood on his armor and cloak, looking down and out, holding a bronze sword with sharp edges and kneeling on one knee in dejected manner
The long loose hair hung down in disarray, covering his eyes. This position lasted for about two seconds. When the first drum sounded in the soundtrack, the overlord who was kneeling on one knee slowly raised his head.
The long disguised hair cannot cover the overlord's eyebrows that fly like a sword, and the blood on his firm cheeks cannot cover up the boundless murderous aura in the eyes of the hero who ended the road.
Then, the overlord turned his head vigorously in the pursuit light that was tightly covering him, and glanced at the stage with an extremely sharp gaze, as if he was reviewing the Jiangdong children who followed him without regrets.
Thousands of teachers and students in the wide auditorium instantly held their breath for a short while, and then warm cheers and applause rang out!
Then, the soundtrack that seemed a little low at the beginning slowly rang out, and the Overlord gradually put away his extremely sharp gaze, and replaced it with a reluctant and warm expression.
Looking back at the beginning, it seems to be looking for the person you love, and it seems to be recalling your happy past
At this time, the chase light on the stage went out, and a part of the background light on the stage lit up. A beautiful figure in white suddenly jumped out in a hazy light, running from the entrance to the left of the stage in an extremely elegant posture.
She masked her face with a gauze scarf and hid all her face below her beautiful eyes under her scarf.
She was wearing a flawless long dress with spotless clothes, and the dress was spotless, and she was shining with the overlord's downfall.
She held two pure white ribbons in her hands, and her tender little feet naked, drew a wonderful arc in the air.
She shook her right hand, the ribbon flew out, wrapped around the Overlord slowly stretched to her left arm, and she took elegant dance steps to circling around the Overlord, just like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl in the Myth...
The overlord suddenly sighed and chanted for a long time with a sword:
The strength is to pull the mountains... the energy is vast... the time is not good... the horse never passes... the horse never passes... what can you do... Yu Xi Yu Xi... what can you do!
The crisp sound of the sword and the sad and generous chanting of the overlord are perfectly matched
Suddenly, the audience was filled with warm cheers, and then they became silent, collectively
On the stage, she stopped dancing
She looked upward, staring at the worldly king, but her beautiful eyes were filled with sadness, a heartbreaking spirit, just like a girl who was full of expectations for love, and was about to watch the person she loved passed away
The overlord lowered his high head, and his still bright eyes stared at her eyes. His tiger eyes were full of reluctance, but he could do nothing.
The hand wrapped in a ribbon couldn't help but reach out to her, as if she wanted to hold her hand. She also stretched out her little hand to put into the arms of the king, but the king hesitated to withdraw his extended hand.
Tears appeared in the eyes of the Overlord Tiger, and crystal clearness also emerged in her eyes... they met with each other, but they seemed to be as far as the world was concerned.
The turbulent war drums suddenly sounded
Hearing the sound, the overlord suddenly swung his sword, cutting off the ribbon on his arm, he stepped on the battle steps, holding the sword and dancing his eyes, sometimes sharp, sometimes gentle, sometimes murderous intent soaring into the sky, sometimes reluctant to give up the tenderness.
The sword light suddenly flashed on the stage, the down-and-out armor could not hide the overlord's passion, and the messy long hair could not cover the warmth of caring for the loved ones in the bloody storm.
Her perfect jade feet took the stunning dance steps, dancing around the overlord, waiting for the overlord to chase her, but she hid her heart and retreated. When the overlord pulled back, she chased her again two more steps.
Whether it is retreating or advancing, her eyes are always filled with sadness, heartbreaking reluctance and warmth
At this moment, the two of them on the stage were completely selfless. He was the overlord, and she was Yu Ji.
He stretched out his hand to her again, as if he wanted to take her out with him
But when she handed him a hand and wanted to hand him his little hand, he became decisive again
The hand was as if it was pressed by a thousand pounds of weight, and it hung down helplessly and heavily.
He shook his head and retreated, opened his mouth and shouted silently.
He looked at her in pain and attachment. He did not dare to take her to attack the thousands of troops. He did not want to see her breaking into the chaos. Even though he felt reluctant to leave, he could only helplessly keep her.
So the hands of the two were always separated at the moment when they were about to touch, no matter how reluctant they were, no matter how heartbroken they were, they would eventually leave Yu Ji...
At this time, the prelude, which lasted for one minute and twenty-two seconds, finally ended. With the music, the overlord raised his sword to the sky, his tiger's eyes looked straight at the sword body, and sang loudly:
I... stood in the fierce wind, wishing I could not bear to see the sky with endless pain, clouds moving around, swords in my hand, asking who is the hero in the world...
The ancient bronze sword in the hands of the Overlord Chege and Dance shone with a dazzling sharp edge, and the hero who was the last to draw his sword and ask the sky. Who can be called a great hero?
There was a silence in the auditorium, and more than a thousand teachers and students were involuntarily carefully controlling their breathing rhythm. Only the desolate and heroic singing of the Overlord was left in the empty auditorium...
"When writing this chapter, Feng Zi was very conflicted, because this program of Farewell My Concubine was not original by Feng Zi. Feng Zi thought about changing something else or canceling this paragraph directly, but in this way, the article had irreparable flaws, because this would lead to a villain, and it also had some relationship with the development of Jitian Lie Yanxing's story. After thinking about it, Feng Zi decided to pass it on. It's okay for everyone to understand it. Whether it's reference or plagiarism, Feng Zi took it easy"