Chapter 168 "Goodbye, Yanguan Mountain..."



[Hua Xiange is amazing! He really knows my brother Nian's work!]

[Touching! "Cosmos" is truly amazing, but it wasn't very popular at the time!]

[I highly recommend "Cosmos"! I'm voting for "Cosmos"!]

Hua Xiange held down the "little husky" who just wanted to rush over and hug him, and said:

"In terms of subject matter, 'Universe' is obviously more suitable for this kind of large-scale scene."

In addition, the knife dance in "Polaris" is the essence, and if you do it yourself, the effect will be greatly reduced. Therefore, from the perspective of performance effect, "Universe" is more suitable.

Moreover, "The Universe" subtly conveys the longing for home felt by those who explore the stars. I think people in their hometowns and rural areas share the same sentiment. They can find resonance in this song.

"That's what I think too! With your words, Brother Hua, I have even more confidence!"

"Hey? So, Brother Hua, what are you planning to perform?"

Hua Xiange paused for a moment.

Originally, he planned to sing a song about remembrance to match the theme of the celebration.

But now, recalling that scarlet cloak-clad, dazzling figure in his mind, he changed his mind.

"I want to sing 'The Gale'."

Nian Jingliu opened his mouth wide and let out a series of strange cries of excitement.

【Oh oh oh oh!! Grandpa! Green! Back!】

[My God!! Gale! Ten years, and no single has surpassed this divine single in ten years!]

[Tears welled up in my eyes, who still remembers that beautiful seventeen-year-old girl?!]

The most beautiful flower, the best "Gale"

"Fierce Wind" is a single released by Hua Xiange when he was seventeen years old, and it is also his signature song.

A song that is unrestrained, defies definition, yet can be interpreted by everyone.

This famous song was never performed again after Hua Xiange experienced a low point in her solo career at the age of 18, which is why it is called a "limited edition masterpiece" by lyricists.

Unexpectedly, Hua Xiange will perform again on this program after ten years.

The songs "Universe" and "Fierce Wind" brought the audience's expectations to a fever pitch.

The afternoon passed quickly amidst the busy preparations.

·

At 6:50, everyone gathered in the central square.

The lights and fireworks illuminated the central square.

Everyone was dressed to the nines.

Every resident of Huaixiangye Town has a mysterious pattern painted on their right cheek in blue, symbolizing the sea.

I know! This is a "tidal imprint," unique to tidal regions, representing respect for the sea and courage in the face of disasters.

My anticipation has reached its peak! (Rubbing hands together.jpg)

The stage in the center of the square has already been set up with lights by the production team.

The special lighting and the simple campfire complement each other, creating a unique aesthetic.

On one side of the stage, there were several long rows of tables pieced together, laden with prepared food and drinks. In the middle of the tables were several sections of grills for grilling, with ingredients already laid out.

The entire town will gather here to raise a glass and drink together.

The houses next to the square were cleared out and used as temporary preparation rooms for the performers.

The celebration officially began at seven o'clock.

Mayor Yan Wu, along with several elderly people behind him, walked up.

Yan Wu wore a traditional pigua from the Chaohai region, embroidered with waves and clouds in dark blue thread, giving off a solemn and mysterious aura.

Yan Wu stepped forward, his powerful voice ringing out:

"On the first day of the dog days of the year Gui Mao, may your soul return."

Like setting off fireworks, reaching all directions of heaven and earth.

Today we gather together, our hearts filled with longing for our homeland. (1) Note

The townspeople all knelt down and bowed towards the northeast.

That place is the source of their bloodline—Chaohai City.

"Thump! Thump—"

The two young men struck a large drum that was half their height.

The deep, resonant tones, like the pulse of the sea, evoke ancient, distant gazes.

Together, everyone sang an ancient song:

"The vast ocean is clear, and sailboats glide by."

The vast ocean is turbid, yet thunder and lightning sing my praises.

...

Indulging one's desires and pursuing one's heart brings only peace.

"Poverty brings peace and happiness, and longevity is extended." (2) Note

...

The vast ocean is clear and calm, and sailboats glide along.

"The vast ocean is turbid, and thunder and lightning sing my praises..."

The old man's hoarse voice, the young and middle-aged man's deep voice, the children's clear voice...

All the voices overlapped, singing beautiful wishes with the most sincere expectations.

·

After the chanting ends, the "invitation of the gods" takes place.

The surviving relatives of the people from Chaohai City brought out Yan Guanshan's memorial tablet.

An eight-immortal table, an incense burner, a memorial tablet...

As wisps of white smoke rose, the townspeople knelt in worship, offering their most sincere faith to the hero who had saved them.

After the worship ceremony, the most soulful part of the celebration begins, which is also the first climax of the entire event.

—To portray a god.

The drums pounded and the bells rang out softly, harmonizing with the zither music that rippled with sound waves. The young man hummed in his clear voice, and the music blended together into a melody.

Suddenly! The drumbeats ceased, and music began!

Suddenly, a long, clear flute note rang out, like a sharp sword light shooting into the sky and piercing the heavens!

A chorus of musical instruments played together, the flute's melody like the cry of a phoenix!

Just then, a burst of fireworks bloomed, transforming into a phoenix of flames.

Beneath the phoenix, a young man with red hair, golden eyes, a scarlet cloak, and a long spear with golden patterns leaped out!

"Whoosh!"

Gunfire dances with breathtaking grace, movements as fluid as a swimming dragon.

The footwork is in sync with the music, the waist moves with the golden dragon;

Like flowing clouds and running water, the spear sings like a phoenix.

The golden-red figure was like a fiery scythe tearing through the darkness, and the scarlet cloak stretched out like phoenix wings.

A long wind flutters the red dress, the night sky reflects the blazing sun.

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