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Chapter 352 drama

The sound of silk and bamboo is very light and distant. In fact, the diners here are dizzy and cannot hear clearly at all. But they must not be ignored.

Listening to the music, everyone seemed to be not listening to the music, sitting cross-legged on the kang in their hometown, or waiting at the table for their mother to prepare it for them. Perhaps it was not the most delicious, but the food that suited their tastes the most, or wandering on the tree-lined path, or sitting at the top of the building with their beautiful wife and son.

At this moment, everyone is immersed in the world, but it feels very wonderful.

Slowly, the sound of silk and bamboo gradually faded away, and the extremely gentle sound of chanting scriptures came slowly. The Eight Wise Kings did not believe in gods and Buddhas, but when they listened to the sound of chanting scriptures, they felt calm for a moment.

As the chanting of scriptures, the waiter came quietly to ask about the situation of ordering. All the diners, from the Eight Wise Kings to Xie Zhen, were so determined to make trouble, and they even asked for a full set of bliss banquets.

The sixteen dishes at the Pure Land Banquet cost one tael of silver, but no one called it expensive at this time.

The Eight Wise King ate a bite of tender white tofu soup. It was a vegetarian dish and the taste was extremely light. It seemed that there was no addition of any ingredients, only sesame oil and salt. However, the tofu was a little astringent. It was soft and soft when it fell on the tip of the tongue. It was incredibly smooth and delicious.

"Floating clouds are like dreams?"

The name of this dish is Fuyun Ru Meng.

The Eight Wise Kings seemed to have unfolded paintings before their eyes, and decades of time appeared in front of him layer by layer.

The things he remembered, the things he couldn't remember, the good things and the bad things seemed to have reappeared, but the memory was separated by a layer of fog, like an old painting that had passed through water. There were so many confused thoughts, but the Eight Wise Kings only felt calm.

In the fragrance of the rice, singing and dancing on the stage, one after another, and the extremely rhythmic dance steps sounded.

The diners instinctively looked up and followed the sound. Zhang Qiaoan looked at it for the first time and was stunned. He heard Guo Xiaolang next to him tremblingly and said tremblingly: "...There is unparalleled in appearance, the beauty is extremely... Xi Shi covered his face, which is colorless than... "

Gu Xiang carefully put on makeup for Qiu Li and the others, and painted Feitian makeup. Although most of them were made of current cosmetics, after carefully decorating Gu Xiang's hands, their exquisiteness was far from comparable to today's makeup.

Even the empresses in the palace are most concerned about their appearance all day long. Their quality of makeup is not comparable to the famous prostitutes in the Jiaofangsi, but even compared with the empresses' makeup, Gu Xiang is very confident.

Modern information is developed, and makeup techniques are comparable to plastic surgery. After applying makeup, it is common for even acquaintances to be recognized.

Gu Xiang was perhaps not a peerless genius, but she was also smart and smart, and more resilient and patient than ordinary people. She learned makeup for a year and her skills were better than her predecessors who had learned three to five years. The reason was the word "serious". Now she has learned carving and embroidery, and her aesthetic taste is much better than before, and she is more skillful in applying makeup.

Qiu Li, Cherry and Le'er's flying makeup, after Gu Xiang finished painting, he wanted to give it a try on his face for a moment.

Especially when the smoke on the stage was hazy at this time, under the scent of sandalwood, Qiuli and other young and beautiful ladies seemed to be outside the sky, not like being in the world.

Outside the colorful shed, a few lights were hung on the second floor of the building next to it. The light swayed in the breeze, and the light fell and shone on the stage.

The scene on the stage is not simple. A large part of it was drawn by Gu Xiang himself. It was drawn in three-dimensional paintings and lifelike. Some of it was also Gu Xiang drew drawings according to the requirements of the "Peace Banquet". He asked the old dog to take Ermu and sought help from many craftsmen. It was not completely completed last night.

Even in the largest tile houses in the capital, there are many daily juggling, rap, drama, and movies that require stage settings, but compared with this, it is really far from that.

When the diners entered the door, they were all amazed when they saw the set and felt that they should have learned the trash from "Gu Ji".

But now the fragrance fog was gathering and the lights fell, and they were shocked in their minds - they could clearly know just now that there was a set on the stage.

No matter how realistic it is, it is just a set.

But at this moment, are they really false about what they see, see and hear? It is really a set?

Even the Eight Virtue Kings were confused in dizziness. The heavenly palaces were stacked, as if they could not see the end. There were thousands of golden lights rolling red and thousands of auspicious air sprayed purple mist.

The scene in front of us is clearly more dazzling than the heavenly palace in people's hearts.

The fairy danced gracefully, and as soon as the unpredictable and mysterious dance of Thousand-Handed Guanyin came out, the Eight Virtues held their breath again, and they couldn't breathe for a long time. The shock in their hearts was indescribable.

The food after food, the scene on the stage was really fantastic, which made the small restaurant in the bustling city shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere.

Gu Xiang also felt a little dazzling.

She had also watched the dance "Thousand-Handed Guanyin" and had watched the live version. What she saw was a truly shocking performance. In order to save the food spot for hiring dancers, she had omitted all the simple movements that Qiu Li and the others could not do. This dance is probably far from comparable to those on the modern stage. With the help of the props of the Bliss Banquet, she could barely shock the audience today.

But when she saw it, she didn't realize that Qiu Li and the others were just studying and rehearsing for a while. Even if they had some dance foundation, such perfection made people shocked.

The music story on the stage is actually very simple. It is just that the reincarnation and rebirth of a good man of nine generations is a farmer, Jia Sheng, who has the three demons of greed, anger and ignorance, wants to destroy his merits. He uses his body as a spiritual medicine to assist in his practice, and then he has successively bewitched him and sets many hardships for him.

Jia Sheng broke through obstacles again and again, accumulated virtue and did good deeds, and received the help of Guanyin Master. After his death, he went to the Pure Land of Bliss in the West and saw the Tathagata.

The story is simple, but where can the diners who are watching it feel simple?

The background music resounded in the entire studio. At first, I just felt quiet, like a Sanskrit sound, but with the whole stage play, the story came to life instantly. Whenever Jia Sheng encountered a choice or a crisis, diners first had a premonition from the changes in the background sound.

The Eight Wise Kings heard the background sound of his heartbeat, and he didn't know if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. His back felt a little chill, but he refused to take his eyes away for a moment.

But he unconsciously remembered many things that happened before. He used to think that he had no regrets, but now he suddenly realized that a person would face so many choices in his life. He thought it was right when he was young, but when he was old, he felt it was wrong.
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