1306: C1306 Song of the Century

C1306 Song of the Century

How people want to keep them, because it's so ancient, It was such a heavenly song and such a beautiful song. It shouldn't disappear just like that, it should stay in this world. For people to appreciate. On the stage, that beautiful dance. The music of the pipa was still playing in the air. But in the hearts of everyone, this wasn't a light breeze. Every single tune of the zither, every single dance tune. These dances and the sound of the zither had a life of its own.

Liu Yunfei's sleeves, the dancing butterflies, and the soft and boneless posture. Every gesture was interconnected, and they reflected each other's brilliance. When everyone forgot time, forgot everything, and also forgot the entire world.

At this moment, everyone only heard the melodious sound of the guqin. Everyone only had the Dunhuang Music Score in their eyes. Wang Xiao felt as if he had returned to the past. He was so arrogant and uninhibited. It was as if he had entered a desert and was looking at the thousands of miles of yellow sand. The magnificent feeling in his heart was indescribable. Looking at the boundless yellow sand in front of him, he gave off a feeling of powerlessness and insignificance. It was as if no matter how powerful a person was, no matter how powerful their abilities were, However, facing the ten thousand miles of yellow sand, he felt so tiny. How insignificant.

Looking at the Dunhuang Song in front of him, His mind was calm and composed at times, as if he had merged with the world, as if he had become a tree or a rock between the heavens and the earth. It was like a drop of water in the sea, completely merged into the sea.

When he was calm, he could feel everything, and could hear everything that was happening in all directions. When one's blood boiled, it was as if every drop of blood in one's body, as well as every cell in one's body, were alive and burning. The end of one's life was short to begin with, and one should enjoy such a beautiful scene when one was alive. There was no regret in dying.

The Dunhuang Song below was not a simple song. It seemed like he was hiding some secret or telling the world some secret. However, one could tell from the Dunhuang Song that the wisdom of the ancient people was very high. In these fields, the ancient people had far surpassed the modern people.

This seemed to be an Imperial Family Melody that was presented before people's eyes. It was a situation where the royal members were extremely extravagant, displaying the glory that the courtiers could not enjoy. It was the glory of that time. It also gave people the illusion that everything that they had experienced before was wrong. The Dunhuang Song showed an ancient kingdom of heaven. How did it gradually walk towards destruction while singing and dancing? Or how an ancient empire took one step at a time to achieve supreme dominance.

No. Dunhuang Song was probably trying to show that people were pursuing the path of the Immortal Dao, and that the world was pursuing that vast and boundless Elysian World. Wang Xiao didn't know why he had so many misunderstandings. Because no matter what fantasies Wang Xiao had, he believed that those fantasies were right.

The Dunhuang Song was like flowing water. It was the origin of life and also the beginning of life. Unknowingly, Wang Xiao felt a change in his mind, and the change was very obvious.

Wang Xiao had a feeling that he had spent countless years verifying the rise and destruction of countless empires. Dunhuang Song was an ancient song and the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancestors of ancient Heavenly State. The ancestors wrote the situation in the Dunhuang Song from the music score. When the Dunhuang Song appeared before the eyes of the people, it was as if everything that happened in the dynasty had reappeared in front of them.

Wang Xiao's thoughts had changed. It was unbelievable. He knew very well that this was all because of the Dunhuang Melody. If it wasn't for the Dunhuang Song, it would have taken him at least a few months or a few years to achieve a change in his mind.

The Dunhuang Song was extremely vast. His background was very vast. It didn't seem like the limitations of many dance dramas were very small. Some of the limitations of the performance were indeed very small, or it refracted the story of a certain someone with a very high reputation, or it described the life and death love between a certain man and a woman.

But Dunhuang Song was different. This song went through the ages. It described history. Not any empire. It showed the countless empires that had risen and disappeared in the thousands of years of history. This was his success.

If the Dunhuang Song was not as vast as it was, Then he won't succeed, and he won't be the only one or two days of his life. This song should only exist in the heavens. Wang Xiao finally had this feeling.

When the Dunhuang Song ended, the entire Fairyland House was still quiet. Everyone had forgotten to applaud, but there was no applause. Because at this moment, the crowd was still silent. Still in a state of intoxication, everyone was in danger of clapping. Even if these people woke up, perhaps they wouldn't applaud very intensely. Because of the Dunhuang Song just now, It was as if he had led them through countless years to verify the alteration of dynasties.

The shock, the disbelief, had surpassed everyone's understanding. Wang Xiao held the wine cup, his eyes still looking at the stage. At this moment, there was no one on the stage. The people from Dunhuang Song had already disappeared. Those people came and went without a trace. It was as if they had traveled through time and space, but they had also traveled through time and space.

The people who had played the Dunhuang Song had come through time and space. It was as if they wanted to play the Dunhuang Song in the world, to let everyone know about the past. The Dunhuang Melodies had appeared. Wang Xiao's divine sense seemed to be wandering through time, watching the emergence of dynasties. In the end, there was no news of them in history. He could no longer find any trace of them. It was very difficult for a cultivator's soul to undergo a transformation. But it was also very simple and easy.

Sometimes, as long as one grasped an instant of comprehension, as long as one was attracted by something, it might undergo an unexpected transformation and advance. A woman slowly walked onto the stage. Looking at the quiet expressions of the people below, as well as their intoxicated expressions, the woman faintly smiled.

She had wanted to say something, but when she saw that everyone below was extremely infatuated, she did not say anything. She wanted everyone to continue enjoying themselves. The Dunhuang Song had succeeded. This was the pride of the people of the country, as well as the pride of the Fairyland House. The appearance of the Dunhuang Song would rewrite a history, an epic history.

After waiting for a few minutes, the woman took the microphone and said, "Everyone, the one hour long Dunhuang Song is over. Welcome to the audience."

"What, it's over...? It was unknown which expert woke up and said in surprise. Other than feeling surprised, this man was also extremely disappointed. He did not want the Dunhuang Melody to end yet. It would be best for him to continue. Even if it lasted for a few days and nights, he would not be tired of watching it.

"Why is it over? Why is it over?"

"Yeah, yeah. Why is it over so quickly? It's only been a few minutes." A man said discontentedly. This fellow might have been intoxicated by the Dunhuang Melody that lasted an hour, but he had actually said that it only lasted a few minutes.

Wang Xiao was in the middle of comprehending the song, but he was disturbed by the girl. What a pity, what a pity. If that woman had spoken a few minutes later, perhaps he would have been able to comprehend something. Due to the displeasure in his heart, Wang Xiao looked at that woman with killing intent flickering in his eyes.

It was because this person had disturbed his comprehension. Once his comprehension was disturbed, it would be very difficult for him to enter this state again in the future. Perhaps he would not have the chance to do so. However, after a brief moment of displeasure, Wang Xiao put away his dissatisfaction.

This was the will of heaven, and it was not the fault of that woman. When Xiao Yun told him those words, Wang Xiao did not believe it at first, and even looked down on her. But now, he finally knew that what Xiao Yun said was true. If he couldn't bring himself to the Fairyland House, then even if he lived, he would still be a noble king.

These words were indeed very reasonable. It was worth coming to the capital to see the Dunhuang Song tonight. Wang Xiao suddenly realized that he had been holding the red wine in his hand all this time. He had actually forgotten to drink such a fragrant wine.

Shaking his head with a smile, Wang Xiao drank the wine in his glass. Xiao Yun still looked intoxicated and had not regained her senses. "Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun." Wang Xiao called out twice.

When Xiao Yun came back to her senses, she apologized to Wang Xiao, "Sir, I'm sorry. Wang Xiao was distracted just now. Please don't take offense."

"It's okay. Actually, I was distracted too." Wang Xiao said.

Below, the girl standing on the stage felt a lot of murderous eyes looking at her. She was a little scared, because she didn't know why so many murderous eyes were looking at her. Could it be that she had disturbed everyone?2

"Everyone, I'm sorry, it was I who disturbed everyone. However, once the Dunhuang Melody is over, the performance of the Fairyland House will be over. However, we will also arrange for some performances to take care of those customers who don't want to leave for the time being. As usual, those customers who do not want to leave for the time being can eat and drink until dawn. " The woman said.

The Fairyland House only opened its business once a month. Every time the business ended, the customers didn't want to leave. Many of them had to play until the next day. In order to take care of the customers who didn't want to leave, the Fairyland House would continue to arrange some programs. However, those programs weren't as exciting as the previous ones.

"Whoever is in the mood to listen to your lousy songs, we still want to watch the Dunhuang Melodies." A man shouted in dissatisfaction. Normally, he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant, nor would he dare to contradict the people of Fairyland House. However, because the Dunhuang Melody was too good, he had forgotten about it.

"Yes, we want to see the Dunhuang Song." Many people shouted. They really wanted to watch the Dunhuang Melody once more. They wouldn't get tired of watching it ten more times.

"Everyone, the Dunhuang Melodies crew has worked very hard. They are unable to continue playing another song. Please forgive them." The woman apologized. Although there were some people who acted rashly, she was not angry. Instead, she was happy.

From the expressions of these people, she could tell that the Dunhuang Song had succeeded. Furthermore, the success had exceeded her expectations. When the Dunhuang Melody succeeded, the Fairyland House would become even more famous.

Countless people below sighed, but they had no choice.

After Wang Xiao and Xiao Yun finished their drinks, he planned to bring Xiao Yun back. It was already past two o'clock in the night. As for the Dunhuang Song, Wang Xiao did not want to watch it a second time. He wanted to keep this wonderful feeling in his heart forever. No matter how beautiful it was, one would find it dull after reading it too much. Furthermore, even if he continued to watch the Dunhuang Melody once more, Since that was the case, Why look?

"Xiao Yun, let's go back." After putting down the cup in his hand, Wang Xiao stood up and said.

"Yes, sir." Xiao Yun said with a red face.

Xiao Yun's face was as red as a peach blossom. And there was the smell of wine on her body, and the combination of it with her original scent was mesmerizing. Fortunately, Wang Xiao had a strong restraining power, which was why he suppressed that desire.

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