Bring The System To Datang

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In the three years of Kaiyuan, the fireworks are shining, the shadows are flashing, the singing is accompanied, and the sky is full of stars. People turn around, light and dark several times, looking back lightly.

The beautiful lady is not in a state of chaos, and the fireflies disappear. The love between the past and the present has not changed, the flowers bloom on the other side, beside the three-life stone, whether the king is here to call!

As the moon gradually rose, Queen Wang found an excuse to say that she wanted to rest, and left with Li Yi.

When Li Longji and Li Longji returned to the imperial city, the lamp tower lit up.

Buildings were set against the brilliance, and the ministers who were qualified to come up also stood upstairs and looked around.

Songs and dances appeared everywhere, not only the Southern Song Middle Song invited by the imperial city, and the people from Liyuan.

Chang'an 108 Square also has performances, so people don’t squeeze outside, because children have nowhere to cry if they are squeezed out.

Li Yi continued to sell Rubik's Cube, and the children warmed up in the car.

Seeing them, just wait for a while to perform, there is no sleepiness at all.

When the last Rubik's Cube was bought, the time came to Haishizheng, around twenty-two o'clock.

After half an hour, fireworks will be set off at midnight.

Xin Yan and others came out of the workshop, some sorted their clothes, and some tuned their instruments again.

The children get out of the car and let the adults look at the clothes for help.

A platform was put up on a car, Li Yi went up, and someone hung up two searchlights he made.

"The people who are pedaling for a while can't rest, and there are people underneath to protect me. The lights fall off, and then they fall. Don't pick me up. Pick me up."

Li Yi was very nervous and participated in such a performance for the first time.

After a quarter of an hour, everyone was ready.

Zhuangzi's escort went to clear the field.

"Let's give it a hand, don't pass it, my Zhuangzi doll is going to perform a show, you guys give Face, walk from the side, leave these places in the middle."

The guards shouted, some people are upset, who are you? The best place in Chang'an, do you ask us to give it to you?

Besides, when you are performing, are there people watching it so lively?

When many people were dissatisfied, a team of city guards came over to help make room for a large area.

"Sing and dance first." Li Longji ordered from above.

Suddenly the imperial city was quiet.

Li Yi smiled on the shelf. He guessed that when hundreds of children were dispatched to perform, Li Longji must be curious.

The last time I entered the city, I had touted it in the Xingqing Palace and the Imperial City, so I should always give some Face.

And whoever took the money from heaven and earth, there must be a saying, right?

Although I have never seen you before, I have not benefited you less.

The noise around is not so loud, everyone is curious.

Who is this? Can you call Huangcheng Xie singing and dancing?

Xinyan’s band is well organized and the actors are in place.

The little guys also ran to their corresponding positions, with a lighter in one hand and a small lantern in the other.

Someone in Xinyan's team picked up the speaker provided by Li Yi and spoke slowly.

"There is a flower name, the other side, the flowers bloom for a thousand years, and the flowers fall for a thousand years. The flowers and leaves will never be seen, and they are doomed to life and death.

With the river name River of Forgetfulness, Granny Meng persuades people, but forgets the past, just to pay for the future life, no fate.

There is Shi Ming Sansheng, the past life has been hazy, the man and the woman are infatuated, and there is a trace of sincerity, and perhaps gather in the next life.

This is where the flowers bloom on the other bank, and the River of Forgetfulness is also the River of Forgetfulness. The Bridge of Helplessness is empty, and the three lives are written on the three life stone. "

The surroundings were quiet. They didn't expect this show to be performed. Everyone was very happy, so I was sad.

The sound of the horn paused for a few breaths and then started again: "Yi Lang and Yi Niang Zi, two childhood sweethearts, that year, drought, locusts were everywhere, they were supposed to kill the locusts, but they fleeed together because they were afraid of angering the sky.

On the way, the food was almost eaten, only the last half of the bun was left.

The two gave way to each other, Lang said to go out to eat, the lady would not wait for a long time, went to check, only to find that Lang Jun fell off the cliff.

The lady hugged half a bun and jumped down to die in love. The two came to Yellow Springs Road and saw Sanshengshi again.

He gave half a bun to Granny Meng, and Granny Meng asked them to share a bowl of soup.

The two agreed to meet again in the next life, whether it was a handyman or the emperor, they would never be separated. "

Her voice fell, and some children sang: "Ah~ah~ah~ah~~~ah~ah~ah~~~~"

They sang the tune of "Bai Suzhen under the Qingcheng Mountain" by Li Yi, which has a strong Huangmei Opera style.

Don’t sing lyrics, just ‘ah’.

A lot of people shed tears, and even more people are looking forward to it. Have you seen them afterwards?

"Shangyuan, Shangyuan, watching the lanterns~~" A part of the children happily screamed and ran to the middle, with different postures, looking around, pointing their little fingers around, looking at the lanterns.

The dealers came on the court from all directions, looked at the lights, and talked and laughed.

At this time, a beam of light brighter than anywhere else fell on a man dressed as a scholar.

Li Yi chased the spotlight on it, telling everyone that this, this is the man, although the woman is dressed up.

I have never seen a person who chased a spotlight, but I understand at this moment, yes, it is him, here.

The woman dressed as a scholar shook a fan and talked, but she was actually lip-synching, someone dubbing it and talking on a trumpet.

"This year's Shangyuan Festival has a unique style. This is exactly where there is a light without a moon but no entertaining. There is a month without a light that does not count as spring. Spring is like jade in the world, and the moon is like silver when the light burns.

There are women in Zhucui Village all over the street, singing and singing the gods. If Fangzun didn't open his mouth and laughed, how could this good time be eliminated. "

"Okay, good poem." "Who made it?" "Great talent."

There was a good shout from the crowd, and then it went quiet again.

The scholar stopped and walked, and women in colorful clothes greeted him one after another. He looked at it, but often shook his head.

Whispering softly: "Why do I always feel that someone is waiting for me when I see these women? Who is it?"

He walked farther and farther, walked into the crowd, chasing the light and disappeared.

"Mo~fei~previous life~that~one~eye~~~only~for~this~life~see~one~face~~~" The woman's singing voice came from the speaker.

The band accompaniment sounded.

‘Shu’ chasing the light and hitting it.

Xin Yan appeared in colorful clothes, bright eyes and white teeth, and a light posture.

She sang softly, stopping from time to time to look at the things on the street, dragging the silk kerchief in her hand.

At this time, another small chasing light fell, and among the crowd, the scholar just now was pointed out.

He was stunned, and stared at the woman without blinking. The woman happened to look over and trembled, with a smile of joy at the corner of his mouth, just about to move forward...

"Look at the lamp tower and go~~" A group of people crowded the woman away. The woman only had time to look back and was taken away by the crowd.

The chasing light on the woman disappeared, and the big chasing light fell on the man.

The man ran to the place where the woman stood just now, feeling lost.

"Is it okay? It's so hard to meet in person." Some viewers were dissatisfied.

No one pays attention to him, everyone keep watching.

The man chased and ran into the ‘darkness’, and a group of people surrounded by the women just ran over, pointing to the light tower of the imperial city and yelling.

The woman was anxious and kept pushing away the people around her back.

After a while, the man appeared again, and the chasing light was dim, as if he had lost his soul.

At this moment, huh~~

A group of children lit the lantern, and one of them handed a beautiful red lantern to the woman.

All the adults around dispersed, and the children carried lanterns around the woman.

The two chasing lights fell on the two of them, and the man and woman looked at each other.

The music starts and the singing comes out.

"Dongfeng leaves thousands of trees at night. It blows down even more and the stars are like rain. The road is filled with BMW carving cars. The phoenix flute sounds, the jade pot turns light, and the fish and dragon dance overnight.

Moer snow willow golden strands. With a smile, scented to go. People look for him thousands of Baidu. Suddenly looking back, the person was there, dimly lit. "

During the period, it is mixed with: "Maybe~ past life~~~ that~one~eye~~~only~for~this~life~see~one~face~~~"

The two began to walk, getting closer and closer.

The children ran around the two people and shouted: "With the dust of the past in this life, River of Forgetfulness will come true. Regardless of the emperor or the handyman, please cherish the person in front of you."

All the lanterns of ‘Shoo’ were extinguished, and the scene was gone.

The guards evacuated the child and the actor ran away.

Way out.

But everyone didn't move, just stunned.

Upstairs, Li Longji and Queen Wang share a telescope with each eye.

Li Longji put one of his hands on the queen's waist. Knowing what Li Yi meant, he played another wave of assists. It was a big scene.

Poems, songs, children, stories, Nanqu "Everyone", the unique form of performance, persuade you.

He turned to look at the king and queen, moving his fingers.

Queen Wang twisted her body, raised her sleeves to wipe her tears, but said in her mouth: "Itching, how many people have been buried now."

"It's all buried for you." Li Longji wiped the corner of his eyes, and he was also touched by the performance.

"You performed so well today. You should have gone to school tomorrow, but I will give you one more day off."

Li Yi praised the child and gave him a day off by the way.

The children cheered, handed in small lanterns and lighters, and went into the car.

The convoy set off and rushed back.

Suddenly a group of eunuchs shouted in unison from the imperial city: "Your Majesty's verbal order is that Li Yi of Lijiazhuang in Bashui shall be the Taizhong doctor, and he ordered the book to be written by the door."

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