Chapter 577 "White Fox" The Vixen Ben Fox
As long as the copy is well written, there is no attraction that cannot become popular.
A good poem has a charm that transcends time. It transcends the scenic spot itself and fascinates countless people.
Li Bai, the first tour guide in ancient times, was the strongest king on the road of tour guides.
There are no scenic spots in the world. Wherever he writes a poem, it is the most famous scenic spot.
Not only great poets like Li Bai, but also Wang Bo, Fan Zhongyan and others all have this magical power of turning stone into gold.
Among these famous poets, there is a very inconspicuous figure, his name is Zhang Ji.
Zhang Ji, whose birth and death dates are unknown, was born in Xiangyang, Hubei Province. He left more than forty poems in his life, most of which are not famous. Only one poem is famous throughout the ages.
A group of people were sitting on the boat, and Xiao Sa asked a question, "Have you heard of this poem?"
Zhao Lei looked up at the sky and said in a measured tone: "The moon has fallen into the dark sky. The sky is filled with cry and frost."
After he finished reciting a sentence, he looked at Xu Nuo and motioned for him to pick it up.
"Jiang Feng Yuhuo versus Chou Mian." Xu Nuo looked at Lin Wanqing.
Everyone played solitaire with poems.
Yuan Haoxuan's expression changed.
Lin Wanqing said: "Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City."
Everyone looked at Yuan Haoxuan, who took out his mobile phone and said, "Hello? I'm filming a show."
"Well, yes, we'll talk about it later."
After saying a few words , Yuan Haoxuan hung up the phone, "Well, what did you just say?"
"Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City." Lin Wanqing repeated.
Yuan Haoxuan glanced at Xiao Sa for help.
Bingbing quickly raised her hands and said: "I know the last sentence, let me do it!"
Yuan Haoxuan took a long breath, "Okay, then let you say it."
"Midnight Bell to the passenger ship!" Bingbing said with a smile.
Xu Nuo curled his lips.
In the live broadcast room, Yuan Haoxuan’s audience praised Yuan Haoxuan for his gentlemanly demeanor.
"Xuanxuan is such a gentleman, and he knows how to give opportunities to girls."
"Brother is so gentle."
"Bah, I don't think he can do it!"
“The phone doesn’t even light up, how does he know there is a call coming in?”
“It’s so funny that you can’t even pretend!”
Yuan Haoxuan's actions were criticized wildly by the audience.
Many people felt that inviting him to participate in the show was a big mistake.
At this time, Yuan Haoxuan is also thinking about how to steal the limelight. He is too passive to do this all the time. In terms of cultural level, he is really not good at it.
While others are studying, he is already a trainee and has a fart culture.
He has never heard of today's poem, so he can't catch it.
This would be a huge disadvantage for him. It seemed like he had to contact the director in advance and give him some questions.
Xiao Sa smiled and said: "Yes, this poem is "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" written by Zhang Ji in the Tang Dynasty. In the fourteenth year of Tianbao, the Anshi Rebellion broke out, and Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty fled to Shu in a hurry. Zhang Ji fled Escape to the Suzhou area, which is where we are now."
Everyone looked around and saw that there was only a crescent moon, the sky was dark and the surrounding lights were extremely dim.
"Under such circumstances, Zhang Ji wrote the song "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" which has been passed down through the ages."
Yuan Haoxuan clapped his hands, "Yes, it was my favorite when I was a child. This poem.”
After reading all the poems, he started to put them on.
Xiao Sa ignored him.
Bingbing also noticed that there was no ink in this man's stomach. "There will be a mysterious guest on the stage today. Guess who he is?"
Except for the first one. There were no flying guests in this episode, but guests were invited in the following episodes. Watching these people all the time will make you easily get bored of the show no matter how good it is.
"Now?" Zhao Lei looked around, "This is a fool, where is anyone coming?"
Xu Nuo stood up and looked around, and saw a boat coming from a distance on the river.
“Is it over there?”
When the boat got closer, everyone saw clearly who was standing on the boat.
"It's Xiao Han. Sure enough, it's you. I thought of you as soon as I came to Suzhou." Zhao Lei stood up and said hello.
The visitor is a local female star from Suzhou named Han Ruotong.
"Hello, Teacher Han." Xu Nuo also greeted her. Although she had never interacted with her before, she still had to be polite.
Yuan Haoxuan said hello without interest. Han Ruotong was too old. She was in her thirties. In his eyes, she was already an old woman. He was not interested. He only liked younger women.
"Hello, Teacher Han, I didn't expect you to be here."
A few people were polite and sat on the boat to chat.
Xiao Sa started the cue process, "Teacher Han, this dress is very beautiful. Is there any special meaning to wearing this dress today?"
Han Ruotong is wearing a Hanfu, to be precise, it should be a Tang suit.
Lin Wanqing couldn't help but take a second look.
Han Ruotong chuckled and said charmingly: "Let's dance for everyone today."
Zhao Lei applauded, and this is what Lao Zhao likes.
The boat was relatively small, so everyone squeezed back to make room for Han Ruotong to dance.
The live broadcast room was filled with excitement, "This is good, this is good!"
"Oh, let Bingbing and Lin Wanqing dance together?"
"That's right, three beauties dancing together, how beautiful it is. "
Han Ruotong stood on the bow and smiled, "Teachers, are there any musical accompaniments?"
Zhao Lei shook his head, "How can I do this?"
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Yuan Haoxuan is not interested. Han Ruotong is good-looking and not his cup of tea.
She promised not to say anything. This woman's eyes were so lethal. There was a jealous man sitting next to her who didn't dare to move.
"Wan Qing, will you help me accompany you?" Han Ruotong asked.
Lin Wanqing made a promise with a slap, "You go!"
Promise pointed to herself, "Ah, me?"
"Hurry up."
"Okay." Xu Nuo took the only guitar on the boat, "Mr. Han, what style of music do you want?"
“You can still choose?” Han Ruotong smiled, “Any song will do.”
Xiao Sa said, “Teacher Han is a dance master, she can dance to any song.”< br>
Xu Nuo nodded, "Then let me sing a song "White Fox"."
"Okay."
When Han Ruotong heard the title of the song, she smiled like a flower. She was wearing the same song today. White clothes.
At first she did not plan to participate in this show, but her manager persuaded her that if she could get Xu Nuo to sing a song, the trip would be worth it.
In the evening, there were more and more people in the live broadcast room of "Singing China".
"Come on, Han Ruotong dances!"
"Hurry, come on, Han Ruotong dances, Nuoyan sings!"
"LSPs gather urgently!"
When Han Ruotong was young, he was The national goddess is now in her thirties, but her charm has not diminished but has increased, and she has a mature feeling.
Too charming.
Xu Nuo held the guitar and adjusted his posture.
On a quiet night, the plaintive sound of guitar sounded on the river.
“I am a fox who has been practicing for thousands of years.
I have been practicing for thousands of years and being alone.
In the dead of night, can anyone hear me crying?
Someone could see me dancing in the dimly lit place. ”
Han Ruotong heard the music and danced on the bow.
Under the silvery moonlight, Han Ruotong, dressed in white, danced gracefully and stunningly.
Zhao Lei clapped. , “Awesome! So cool! ”
“So beautiful! "Bingbing held her chin with her hands, acting like a nymphomaniac.
Xiao Sa also nodded vigorously. Such scenery, dance and songs are indeed so beautiful.
Yuan Haoxuan's eyes lit up and he thought this dance was good and he could use it at his next party.
Lin Wanqing looked at Han Ruotong, then at the promise of singing, then reached out and pinched him quietly.
Xu Nuo's face turned bitter, he was indeed a jealous person.
Obviously it was her who asked me to sing, so I went back to take care of her at night.
"I am a fox waiting for a thousand years,
A thousand years of waiting for a thousand years of loneliness,
Who has sown the poison of love in the rolling world,
Who in the vast sea of people Drinking the poison of love.”
Everyone can understand what this song is about without lyrics.
In ancient mythology, vixens are the most beloved ones. Almost every vixen has a heart-warming love story with humans.
This song is about an infatuated white fox.
“Don’t tell me, Han Ruotong does look like a bit of a vixen.”
“Those peach blossom eyes are so charming.”
“I have liked her since I was in elementary school. The university still likes her.”
"A woman who looks good on me."
"This song "White Fox" is so well written."
On the bow of the boat, Han Ruotong has assumed the role of the white fox, under the moonlight , she waved her dress and danced passionately and sadly.
The boat swayed, and the moonlight broke into layers of ripples on the water.
The camera also shook, giving the audience an immersive experience in the live broadcast room.
"When I loved you, you were penniless and studying hard.
When I left you, you were on the wedding ceremony."
Xu Nuo held the guitar and sang in a low voice.
Han Ruotong's dance became more sad and desolate. The evening breeze blew her clothes and touched the hearts of the audience.
The white fox does not love power in the world, but falls in love with the scholar in his youth and accompanies him to study hard.
However, the scholar named on the gold list has forgotten all this. When we meet again, it is the night of the scholar's bridal chamber.
The most negative people are scholars.
The stories of abandoned wives who have become rich and abandoned have never stopped.
Even now, there is a popular saying, "The first sword you strike ashore is to kill the person you like."
The level of the circle is different, and people often feel that they are no longer the same person. A wife of wretchedness is naturally not good enough for herself.
"White Fox" sings such a story.
"Can I dance for you again?
I am the white fox you released thousands of years ago.
Look at the fluttering clothes. ,
Everyother’s vows turned into nothingness.”
Han Ruotong's dance also entered the rhythm of tragedy.
This dance is no longer a dance, but a farewell.
Practice for thousands of years, endure thousands of years of loneliness and isolation, just to repay your kindness.
A thousand years ago, you saved me, and a thousand years later, you gave me your life.
However, the white fox is interested, the scholar is ruthless, and the prosperous scholar abandons the white fox without hesitation.
"Just looking back at you when you were leaving,
Looking at the fluttering clothes,
the eternity has turned into nothingness."
Thousands of years of waiting, There is only one last look left.
Everything is nothingness.
After Xu Nuo finished singing, Han Ruotong also finished dancing.
Han Ruotong stood at the bow of the boat and gave him a gentle blessing.
Everyone woke up from a dream, the song was over, and the dance was also over.
“It’s amazing!” Xiao Sa applauded vigorously.
Bingbing also clapped her hands and applauded.
It was so wonderful. Under the moonlight, on the boat, Han Ruotong and Xu Nuo gave the most wonderful performance today.
(End of this chapter)