"Mo Crow, Ying Ge, and the cast and crew have all been arranged."
When Ying Ge heard Lu Yan calling him, he immediately let go of Mo Crow's hand and replied seriously: "It has been arranged according to the order of the performance."
Mo Crow also came over to agree: "I have no problem here, I guarantee that there will be no trouble in the rehearsal."
There were more than 2,000 cast and crew members. They were arranged according to gender, performance group, and performance rotation mechanism. Lu Yan left this matter to the two of them. After hearing both of them saying that it was no problem, Lu Yan
Yan nodded with satisfaction and reminded: "Rehearsal time is still busy, Handan will not be clogged with people. It will be full on the day of the performance, so don't be careless."
"Yes, sir, don't worry." The parrot sang and the ink crows said in unison.
"Well, go ahead." Lu Yan waved his hand.
The two jumped out of the Imperial Master's Mansion and flew together to Pingyuan Lord's Mansion in the night. There were only two black shadows under the moonlight.
Bai Feng looked at the direction in which they were leaving, and let out a slightly heavy breath, which seemed to have a lightness to it, "Humph."
Mo Ya and Mo Ya disappeared from his sight. He glanced at Lu Yan who was walking with Nong Yu in the courtyard, and then disappeared among the pavilions of the Imperial Prefect's Mansion.
"Husband, tell me, after the celebration, what will people in the world say about us?"
Nong Yu held Lu Yan's arm, tilted her face, and said a question, but her starry eyes were filled with confidence and joy.
Lu Yan looked down at her and said in a pretentious manner: "Well, everyone in the world will say that Lu Yan's wife is really amazing for being able to host this unprecedented ceremony."
Nong Yu used to be just a Qin girl in the romantic place. After so many years, she was able to understand what Lu Yan was thinking, feel what Lu Yan was worried about, explain to Li Mu, teach Zhao Jin, work hard with Lu Yan, and keep making progress with music herself. She
We have already achieved what Lu Yan said at the beginning, and the husband and wife want to make progress together.
I recall that when she got married in Zilanxuan, Xianyang, how many people in the world were mocking her that Nongyu was not worthy of being Lu Zi's wife. Now that Nongyu has matured her mind, she will no longer be disturbed by those malicious rumors. However, if she could listen,
She will also feel happy when people praise her as worthy of being Lu Yan's wife.
Lu Yan knew what she was thinking. The difference in social status between the husband and wife brought about the depression in Nongyu's heart. When it came to the celebration, it was finally basically released. Because this celebration was really very effective in governing the Zhao land, and Nongyu
As a good wife, she organized this grand ceremony.
He couldn't help but feel a little emotional. The girl who needed to practice the Ice Soul Sword Technique by his hand had grown up to the point where she could hold up the sky on her back without even realizing it. The previous matter of fate and soul, if it weren't for Nong Yu's Heartstrings Song,
I'm afraid he's already cold.
"Everyone will praise Lu Yan for his good taste. Although Mrs. Nongyu was born in a humble age, she has both talent and beauty, and her virtue is better than that of countless people in the world. Lu Yan was just born in the world. When these two people collided, they became
They are a true couple of gods and immortals."
Lu Yan's boasting and self-defeating, coupled with his poor acting skills, made Nong Yu couldn't help laughing, "Okay, calm down a little, it's too exaggerated."
She grabbed Lu Yan's sleeve, took a deep breath after laughing, and then gently pulled him back, "Husband, take a rest. We have to be busy rehearsing tomorrow."
"Um."
…
There was no talk all night, and it was still dark the next day. Handan's official office, Pingyuan Jun's Mansion, Imperial Prefect's Mansion, and the city defense army all became lively almost at the same time, leaving the people in the city scratching their heads as they rushed to get ready for the morning.
"What's going on? It's so early in the morning, why does it feel like the whole city is boiling?"
"Yeah, why is there such a big battle?"
"Quick, quick...look! What is that?"
"Woo~"
A group of people looked towards the source of the horn sound and saw an infantry team approaching from a distance. The soldiers were all lightly armored and carried swords, holding flags in their hands. The team was surrounded by a tall white jade platform.
They all retreated to both sides of the road, looking around and saying this to their friends.
"what?"
"What is the Qin army guarding?"
"So big, a bit like... a turtle!"
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, it looks a bit like it, I saw the legs! A machine beast, a machine beast!"
The mechanism stage made by Gongshu Yi is called: Yulu Xuanming. Xuanming, another name for the Four Spirits Xuanwu, is also considered to be the God of Winter and the God of Water. The basic form is a giant turtle with a carved white jade terrace on its back.
Walk steadily in the Handan market.
The vanguard guarded the Jade Terrace, followed by the cast and crew, all of whom wore light makeup and looked very beautiful. They were arranged in groups according to the order of the program list.
The first program was the piano piece "Rang Rang" led by Gao Jianli. Gao Jianli jumped up to the jade terrace with his piano, dressed in white, with long hair flying. The terrace rotated gently, and the tortoise shell on the back of the turtle opened up and eight seats rose up, and he sat on them one by one.
Eight luthiers.
This tortoise shell is no worse than the lifting stage of later generations.
The luthier who belongs to the song "Rang Rang" and dozens of others are all riding small beasts around Yulu Xuanming. Starting from them, string sounds are everywhere, and then eight people in tortoise shells are floating in layers, and then Gao Jianli takes over, and the whole
Climax.
Nongyu followed closely behind the turtle, wearing close-fitting casual clothes, clean and tidy, holding a mechanical timer in her hand. During the time of "Rang Rang", she and Ying Ge directed the actors of the next show to get ready.
"This is the stage where the Harvest Celebration will be performed for us! It's awesome to be able to walk around Handan!"
"It sounds good, it sounds good! What a momentum, what a blessing, hahaha, we are blessed~"
"Hey~ I saw Mrs. Nongyu. I heard that she is responsible for this celebration."
"No, Madam Nongyu, even Lu Yan couldn't forget her singing skills."
The season has entered the autumn harvest, and the people are very busy. They rush to get up early and go to the fields, just in time to see the first rehearsal. Everyone is extremely excited. Finally, someone remembers something.
"Where is the Imperial Master?"
"Yes, where is the Imperial Master?"
"Huhu~"
There was the sound of wind hunting in the air, and several large groups of black shadows fell from the sky, floating above the performance team.
Lu Yan stood openly under the shadow, and everyone was dumbfounded.
"Can it fly?"
"What can fly without wings?"
"Oh my God, what the Imperial Master has created for this celebration is so incredible."
Lu Yan heard people's comments, looked down at the height, stretched out his hand to release his inner strength, and lit several hot air balloons.
These hot air balloons will float and follow the performance team throughout the entire process, serving the functions of surveillance, early warning, and command.
On the back of the turtle, as an outstanding luthier in the "Rang Rang" group, Gusou was originally concentrating on playing. The appearance of these hot air balloons made him nervous. He was blind and his other senses were more acute.
He sensed these concerns from the sky.
Lu Yan's snare and surveillance from the air are indeed a good idea. But I don't know if such surveillance would be effective on the day of the performance.
After the song was played, Gusou slipped off the stage and was replaced by a member of the dance group. Mo Ya arranged for Gao Jianli and others to take turns at the back.
Lu Yan saw more and more people watching in the market. It seemed that everyone had forgotten that it was the autumn harvest season, so he got enough air in the hot air balloon and shouted: "Today is a route rehearsal for the harvest celebration, not a formal performance."
. Folks, don’t forget what you want to do, I, Lu Yan, don’t have the ability to help you harvest wheat.”
The farmers who were watching the excitement woke up. They had gone out early but had farm work to do, and reluctantly left for the city. Many of the businessmen and people who worked in the city happily continued to run with the team.