It was already dusk and the clouds were clear, but the friends who left the fields were extremely excited.
The screening of the shadow puppet show has ended. When the light in Guzi's eyes disappeared, the friends had already stood up.
Very successful, very beautiful, very exciting!
In the ancient times when entertainment was scarce or even unnecessary, they had never heard of such storytelling.
In the past, the old patriarch of the tribe, or the wizards, sat in front of the campfire and told everyone stories about the tribe's past. Of course, the stories told by the old patriarch were limited and a bit boring.
Everyone likes to hear stories about heroic figures like Dayi shooting the sun, so when the Chifang clan came to this strange land, the clan leader told everyone about Dayi shooting the sun in order to cheer everyone up.
In their generation, the incident of Yi shooting the sun happened just a few decades ago. The younger generation may not have seen it, but for the older generation, it was a real experience of natural disasters.
When the whole world is burning, when the mountains and fields are almost reduced to ashes, when the Huaihe River is almost dried up
When the ten suns are shining brightly!
When everyone relied on those powerful gods to protect them, there was a human race that moved faster than these long-lived Qigong practitioners and gods.
Dayi is the spiritual incarnation of the human race in the mountains and seas, and the older generation of each tribe knows his achievements.
And this spirit should be inherited, along with all the famous and unknown people who have challenged the sun.
The famous ones are like Kuafu chasing the sun, and the unknown ones are like the mortal named "Jin" whom Dayi once recalled.
Some people died and their names will be remembered forever, and some people remained silent, but more people stood up and dared to resist.
Moths fly into the fire and die in vain, but if there are enough moths, the fire can be extinguished.
The ancient fairy tale under the starry sky is reinterpreted, but the story of Gonggong is too far away from everyone. This Gonggong is called "Kang Hui", and he was the powerful figure who broke the mountain of Bu Zhou's negative son.
"Thank you!"
As I watched everyone's excited discussion and excitement, at this moment, I felt a sense of pride in my heart for no reason.
He looked at Prince Changqin again. At this time, the music was over and everyone was still there. He thanked Prince Changqin very excitedly, and after thinking about it, he asked cautiously and nervously:
"Are you a 'Ji' from far away? If you are not very busy, can you help me attend the Autumn Festival in a few days?"
Xiang composed the language carefully, but the words he spoke were a bit awkward. However, Prince Changqin did not pay attention to these details. Instead, he smiled and said: "Perform ancient stories in front of countless tribes? Of course I am happy."
"Very good!"
The elephant was so excited that he wanted to fly. At this moment, the "person who was very good at singing and dancing" was finally found by the elephant.
The task chain given by Yu Zai has been successfully completed, and the task can be handed in after the Great Autumn Festival.
Just as Xiang was thinking this, Xiongtao and the others came over, and the subject gave a thumbs up.
"Xiang, I didn't expect you to actually come up with something amazing!"
Xiong Tao sighed with emotion: "You have really changed. I still remember that when you were at home, you were playful every day and played everywhere. This time the witch gave you a task. Everyone said it was ridiculous. But now, we see
Here comes your result!”
"This must shock everyone!"
Xu'er also nodded: "No one has ever seen this kind of performance. If it spreads, it will definitely be very popular. During the harvest years, people watch beautiful shadow puppets. This is a scene that can only be seen in the prosperous times!"
"Many years ago, I heard that the Emperor of Heaven traveled to Shoushan Mountain, saw the wild old men beating each other's soil, and heard that ballad, knowing that the world was in great order. But now, are we also witnessing the new years?"
Xu'er is a businessman, and he has more things to think about. He feels that if Xiang's skill really spreads, it will be accepted by the public soon, and Xiang will probably become the creator of "drama".
Xi Zhong also patted Xiang's arm: "I didn't expect you to be very capable!"
"When the Autumn Festival comes, everyone will be watching you!"
Izukuo and the others also nodded, and the subject apologized.
"We thought you were a useless person before, and we want to apologize to you. You are so awesome!"
Xiang was immediately flattered, and he, who was always playful and talkative, was speechless at this moment, unable to say a word.
"It's all, all thanks to him."
Xiang pointed at Prince Changqin who was packing up his precious qin, and the latter shook his head:
"This is a great creation, and I should thank you for letting me see a brand new world!"
"Music and scenery can interact and move. The black and white world and the universe of wood may not be able to interpret the magnificent past. When people in history stood on that wooden platform, the years were frozen and became
Fascinating story.”
"When a story becomes a legend."
Changqin's eyes were a little dazed, but then he came back to his senses and said to the subject:
"Xiang! Your name is Xiang?"
Xiang was a little at a loss and nodded. The fastest updated mobile version:: the fastest updated computer version::/
Prince Changqin smiled, as gentle as the spring wind.
"Xiang, look forward to the years!"
When Yu Zai heard about this, he felt like he had found a person who was very good at singing and dancing. Wu Pan told Yu Zai about this person, and Yu Zai couldn't help but want to know who this person was.
Mr. Wu Pan smiled: "Although I didn't ask him, I already guessed who he was."
"There are very few people in this world who can use music so superbly."
"The piano he played should be the Qishan Qin. When he was playing, I heard the whole mountain and countryside singing joyfully. It was him who was right."
"He is Prince Changqin."
Yuan Zai was also shocked, but fortunately, there was one of the Ten Wizards of Lingshan standing in front of him. The appearance of Prince Changqin was not too shocking. In addition, there was a very knowledgeable person in the blacksmith shop who called himself
Yijun of famous figures in mountains and seas.
Wu Pan's guess is 90% correct. Although the old man's eyes are cloudy, he does not have Alzheimer's disease. He is not familiar with everyone like Yijun. Ninety-nine percent of the things the old man recognizes are
No more running.
"Prince Changqin! I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to have him come to my tribe. Do you mean to say that Xiang has been favored by him?"
This is really an unprecedented change. In the past, Xiang, who had nothing to do and was considered a waste, is now valued by the number one idol in the mountains and seas, and he wants to pursue his dream in the entertainment industry?
"Very good, it looks like we are going to have a killer move during the Autumn Festival in a few days!"