Hong Kong Island for a century, I entertained the entire era

Yang Qianye stood backstage, waiting to play.

Pan Fake Wine, Gong Xiaolin and Song Siyi's sketch "She at the Same Table" has come to an end.

The hosts of the Spring Festival Gala, Zhao Zhongxiang, Ni Bottle, and Yang Lan appeared again on the screen.

Zhao Zhongxiang's voice was very magnetic and emotional: "Morning flowers and sunset, we miss you who have been at the same table together in those years...

Yang Qianye laughed secretly.

looked at Lao Zhao, who was nearly sixty, for fear that he would suddenly burst out with a sentence, "It's the season of animal mating again."

"Huh... Brother Qian, what are you laughing at, are you still laughing at me!"

Xiao Yifei behind him whispered.

Although Yang Qianye couldn't see her expression, he must have been full of resentment or gritted teeth.

"How can I laugh?

Yang Qianye quickly adjusted his state, with a calm attitude.

"Hmph!"

"The Spring Festival Gala is over, you have to make amends。。。 Hmm, come with me for supper?"

In order to shut up Yifei as soon as possible, Yang Qianye agreed without hesitation, and muttered to herself in her heart: "Just your mommy's anti-thief attitude... Would you like to have a late-night snack?"

Ni Bottle's unique gentle and friendly voice came: "Dragon Jubilee Millennium, we celebrate the New Year...

Yang Lan then reported the curtain: "We are all sons and daughters of China, and we are all descendants of Yan and Huang." In this day of universal celebration, we should remember history and carry forward the past and forge ahead into the future!"

Zhao Zhongxiang waited for Yang Lan to finish speaking, and began to smile at Ni Bottle: "Recently, I have been particularly interested in the medicine of the Dragon Kingdom, especially those medicinal materials in the Compendium of Materia Medica... "

For example?" Ni

Bottle took over with a smile.

"I know a little bit about

this!" Yang Lan folded his fingers and began to count: "That's a lot, but I know what strychnine, cassia seed, cang'er seed, and lotus seed are

!" Zhao Zhongxiang sold a pass, and said loudly to the thousands of viewers in the main studio: "Recently, there is a young singer on Hong Kong Island who has studied this compendium of materia medica more deeply, let's let him tell everyone, right

?" "Okay!"

"Okay!"

。。。。

The audience was extremely applauded, with thunderous applause and endless applause.

The three hosts smiled and stretched out their hands to the position where Yang Qianye was standing in the background to invite: "Next, I invite the famous singer of Hong Kong Island, Yang Qianye to bring you "Compendium of Materia Medica

"!" ""Heaven and Earth Dragon Scales"!"

As soon as the words fell, the host withdrew.

The stage lights gradually dimmed, and faintly, a cloudy mountain appeared.

The camera zooms in.

At the top of the mountain, a staircase hidden in the mist winds upwards.

Five thousand steps.

Listen closely, there is a thin mountain spring ticking.

Immediately, the guqin resounded through the valley lightly and slowly, mixed with the heavy panting sound of the mouth and nose of the white-haired old man who carried the medicine basket on his back and led a child to climb the mountain.

The childish child was dressed in a patched linen coat and looked innocent.

"Grandpa, what is this?"

the child curiously ripped off a weed from the grass on the side.

"This... It's herbs. "

What are herbs for?"

"Herbs... There are so many uses...

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, his eyes were deep and with a sense of vicissitudes, and the rhythm of the background music gradually accelerated slowly.

The picture is zoomed in close-up

, freeze frame

!"Herbs, they are the treasures of our Dragon Kingdom that have been inherited for thousands of years!This flavor is psyllium, which specializes in treating pink eye!" "

This smell, called bitter beans, has a miraculous effect on the admiration of foreign flattery, that kind of hypochondria!" As

the white-haired old man finished speaking, a group of medicine boys in Tsing Yi flowed into both sides of the stage, wearing fishermen's pointed hats.

Yang Qianye took the elevator and slowly rose from the center of the stage.

Wearing a black dragon pattern embroidered robe, on the chest of the embroidered robe, the golden silk cloud brocade line outlines an ancient seal text of the dragon flying and phoenix dance.

"Dragon!"

the melodious and light sound of the flute, the drumbeat gradually intensified, began to echo throughout the studio.

In the main studio, the people who can enter the scene are all decent people, so naturally they will not scream like fanatical fans, but this opening curtain has already shocked the audience.

Quite a few viewers even began to sway to the rhythm.

And outside the venue, the fans in front of the TV are almost crazy.

"Ah!!! so handsome... Ah Qian!!

""This stage design is amazing! There is also the dialogue between the white-haired old man and the child, which is deafening!" "

I am a professional musician, and I have always been very picky, putting aside the implication of this song, this prelude alone is already the ceiling of today's Chinese music scene!"

"Under the stage, Yi Fei, who was painted with goose yellow makeup, had hot eyes and was obsessed.

muttered to himself: "Brother Qian, wait until I'm eighteen years old... Wu

Caiying, vice president of Hong Kong Island [PO Qianting], stared at the latest Sharp 17-inch LCD TV, Yang Qianye, who had an inexplicable relationship with herself, was full of tenderness.

。。。

On the stage, Yang Qianye wore a headset and sang and danced with the accompanying dancers.

"What if... If Hua Tuo is reincarnated, Chongyang will be cured

!"""Foreigners come to learn Chinese characters and stimulate my national consciousness

!""Nux Nuxa, Cassia Zi, Cang'er Zi, and Lotus Seeds

!""Huang Yaozi, bitter beans, Sichuan neem seeds, I want to save face",

"In my way, rewrite a history!"

...

"Boom!"

was sung along with "Rewriting a History" on the LCD screen in the background of the stage.

The mountains began to tremble!

Lightning and thunder roared in the sky, and under the entanglement of lightning, a nine-clawed golden dragon stood on the top of the firmament, looking at the world!

The "wild crane" (totem of kimchi country) huddled in the northeast knelt humbly.

On a small island in the east, the cherry blossoms are falling, and the Yaki Orochi, hovering under Mt. Fuji, is terrified and wailing.

The golden dragon looked at it.

All beasts are terrified, and all birds mourn together

!"Look at me grabbing a handful of Chinese medicine and taking a little pride!"

...

"The immortal dragon has stirred up the rivers and lakes, the hard work of our ancestors, what qualifications do you have to admit defeat?"

The entire studio hall was terrifyingly quiet.

What is the style of the dragon country? What is

the cultural heritage of 5,000 years!

After a long time, earth-shaking applause rang out.

After

singing the song "Compendium of Materia Medica", Yang Qianye calmly looked at the audience who gave a standing ovation and bowed down slightly.

In the corner of the large LCD screen, a line of small words appeared "[PO Qianting Image Post-production Special Effects Production Company]"!

Wu Caiying made a bloody investment, funded the Spring Festival Gala for free, and undertook the on-site special effects processing of the entire Spring Festival Gala.

The rhythm of the music begins to switch.

On the large LCD screen, the golden dragon is shining, and the dragon scales are shining with dazzling light.

The golden dragon circled down and landed on the top of Bauhinia City.

Screen flow.

Sundial, Imperial City, Jinshui Bridge...

In the center of the stage, the Military Art Classical Dance Troupe entered.

The prelude sounded.

Yifei's slender figure is smart and elegant, out of the dust, and stunning in all directions.

The sound of being clean, pure, and not mixed with any impurities flowed from Yang Qianye's mouth.

"This country, I start writing!" "

The national blood is tens of thousands of miles.

"For six hundred years of the centuries, the descendants of the dragon have endured storms ... "

This central axis of Gyeonggi is as unwavering as a gentleman's integrity!" "

The glass on the wall tiles of the Nine Dragons, history has risen from this decline and rise!".

"People keep the etiquette and keep the quiet, the melodious guqin plays the gentleman's heart, I am sober, waiting for the echo, circling the Chinese civilization!".

It's a feast for the eyes and ears.