Eastward Flow

twenty-three

In this country where the East Emperor is worshipped and Tai Yi is full of people, sacrifices and praises are a very sacred thing. Except for the Eastern Emperor Festival in the annual Frost Fall Season, on important occasions, Jian Tian Si and Tai Yimen will perform the song “Eastern Emperor”.

Unlike the sacred solemnity during the sacrifice, the “Emperor Emperor” spread to the folk has a romantic legend. It is said that the Emperor of the Emperor’s Emperor’s Three Thousands will come to the world on the occasion of national calamity and save the people in the depths of the fire.

The founding emperor of the Kingdom of Chu was rumored to be one of the incarnations of the Emperor. In the midst of the war, Jin led the Kingdom of Chu out of Lizhou and flattened the nations. Coming from Tai Yimen’s “Eastern Emperor”, combined with the life stories of the Emperor, a great poet of Chu State created a very romantic “Eastern Emperor’s Lantern Festival”

The Emperor, who turned into the Emperor, briefly crossed the sky of Kyushu like a shooting star, but fell deeply on the heart of a witch. After he retired, the emperor who had abandoned his body flew away. The witch who admired the Emperor stepped on the spiritual rhinoceros dance of Taiyi and expressed her feelings sadly.

She started dancing on the day Donghuang left, and she performed seven days and nights of sacrificial dance. The Eastern Emperor, who was moved by Miko’s emotions, opened the gate of the kingdom of God. That night, all the stars of Kyushu lighted up, and the bonfires were bright everywhere. The Eastern dynasty’s own maiden opened her arms, accepted her affection, took her into her arms, and lived with her on the kingdom of God.

On the day the Kingdom of God was opened, it was the Lantern Festival that the people of Chu Kingdom were celebrating.

I don’t know why such a romantic and legendary story was adopted by Jian Tian Si and Tai Yimen. Jian Tian Si changed it into a romantic repertoire and played it during the Lantern Festival. Over time, this song became a must-have for the Emperor.

Due to rumors that the Middle East Emperor Junmei has reached a point where the male and female are indistinguishable, and the gender of the first emperor is also a man and a woman in the legend, no matter what ceremony, the person playing the East Emperor must be an extremely beautiful teenager or girl. They wore feather coats that could leap over the kingdom of God and came to earth. The beautiful and dignified appearance meets the illusions of the emperor.

When Zhong Lishuo was a teenager, he was chosen as the young emperor for the East Emperor’s Festival because of the beauty left to her by his mother. Because of Yunzhou’s romantic passion, even the solemn sacrifice they used the Emperor’s Lantern Festival. Most of the gods served by the Chu Kingdom were romantic and free, so in many sacrifice occasions, they could be solemn and sacred, as well as romantic and passionate.

The natural and romantic Zhong Lishuo specially composed a shakuhachi for the song “East Emperor’s Lantern Festival”, and used the voice of shakuhachi as a sacrifice word. He co-wrote the sacrifices of a girl who played a witch, lingering and tenderly.

This song is the Donghuang song that saw Lu Gongzi becoming famous in Yunzhou.

Zhong Lishuo has not played for many years, but the melody has been branded deep in her soul. As long as she holds the shakuhachi, she will be familiar with the melody in her ears.

The sounds of the musicians have begun to change, and the magnificent and beautiful tunes kicked off for the Emperor. The girl who played the witch wore a red and white sacrifice dress and stepped on a wooden table barefoot with her long cricket. She lay on her face on the stage, watching the crowd of people under the water, and slowly raised her slender neck, revealing a pair of tender eyes like water.

The witch costume spread out like a blossoming cherry blossom, and gradually gathered as the witch stood up. The witch slowly got up, twisted the waist of a young snake like a water snake, slowly stretched out her white and delicate fingers, and stretched out towards the night sky dotted with a few stars. Amorous and charming began to sing:

“Ji Ri Xi Chenliang, Mu Jiang will be happy ~”

The world says that the eighth day of the first month is a good day for the East Emperor to return to the kingdom of God by the wind. The sacrifices that should have been praised by the solemn and powerful voice of the male witch seemed so lingering in the mouth of the amorous witch. Zhong Lishuo was sitting in the background, looking up at the figure of Witch Suona, watching her sacrifice flow like water on the stage. She listened to the musician’s gorgeous performance, thinking in her heart that if I were the emperor, I would surely open the gate of the kingdom of God to meet her witch.

The maiden who plays the witch has a good face, a graceful figure, and a dance move that is shocking. The audience in the audience were all fascinated, not even applauding, fearing to disturb her solemnity.

This beauty also moved the young princess, Jing Jingning, who was standing beside the stage. The princess gazed at the beautiful dancing posture of the witch, and exclaimed in her heart: “How many Miss Sming, the good-looking Secretary of the Heavenly Sisters, is so beautiful.”

The painting next to the stage is a place where the crowd can see the clearest performance, which has long been wrapped up by the little princess. At this moment, the three sisters stood side by side watching a performance prepared by Jian Tian Si and Tai Yimen for the people.

“Most of the orders of Jian Tian Si have the gods to serve, and naturally they are all beautiful people.” The princess replied, turning her head to look at the elder sister who was concentrating and watching the performance, and said, “This girl who plays the witch It ’s so good-looking, I do n’t know what kind of character will be waiting to play Donghuang. I heard that Da Siming has allowed her apprentice to enter Tianshi this year, afraid it wo n’t be less Sisong? Sister, have you seen it rarely? Is it fatal? “

“I’ve seen it, it’s a very beautiful child.” Qi Jingxi turned her head and smiled in response to her sister’s question.

“Just be pretty.” Wu Jingming nodded and set his eyes on the stage.

The maiden on the stage danced all the rhinoceros, and at this moment withdrew her hand to pray to heaven, and changed from high praise to low chanting. The chimes of the musicians’ bells clanged and slammed on the hearts, like rain dripping and flowing. Qi Xuanqin’s voice was gentle, and in response to the sorrowful request of the witch, she looked extremely beautiful.

The witch sang:

“On the mountain of independence, Yun Rong appears down.”

She sang softly, the rhinoceros had run out, and the emperor still did not show up.

Where should I look for you? Above the mountains? Abyss of returning to the market? Even if you travel all over Kyushu, you can’t find you.

The witch’s robes bloomed slowly as she knelt down on the ground. It is like a cherry blossom in full bloom, falling in the splendor of spring.

Her feelings, her cravings, and her expectations all melted into those tender eyes. At a distant distance, Tong Jing looked at the tears in the witch’s eyes, and her heart was lonely.

As if the person looking forward to the East Emperor’s look is not a witch, but her.

After crossing the millennium, she is in front of the Emperor’s tomb, stepping on the seven-day spiritual rhinoceros, waiting for the love of her life to open her eyes again.

But her emperor is not the first emperor, her emperor is Prince Zhaoming Zhongli Shuo.

Someone who can never open his eyes again.

The share fell into my heart, but she couldn’t help but burst into tears.

The tears in the corner of the witch’s eyes slipped, and the music of the musician became more ethereal. The lyre was tangled, and a bell rang, and all the lights on the stage lit up in an instant. Both on and off the stage, they looked up at the night sky with the witch.

Heart said: Dong Huang is here.

The young man wearing a feather coat painted a glamorous and beautiful sacred makeup, clenched his shakuhachi, and drew slowly from the night sky on the wind of the sacrifice controlled by the commanders. Everyone put their eyes on her, the beautiful and beautiful face, floating like a fairy, as if the emperor in the painting fell into the world.

The teenager holding the shakuhachi watched the devoutly serving **** the stage and exhaled slowly. Everyone was looking at her, waiting for the sentence: “The night lanterns come in the wind and daylight, and bring Ashish to Taiyi.”

Wu Jingying is also waiting for this sentence. All the people who are waiting are looking forward to the success of this life for the witch.

But Zhong Lishuo didn’t sing the congratulations, she raised her hand, put shakuhachi on her lips, and smiled and blew the melodious shakuhachi to the distant river.

The air is melodious and magnificent, and the shakuhachi from the stage is as pleasing as the words of the gods.

The audience was surprised, including the two princesses on the boat. The long princess said quietly, “playing the young man …”

She turned her head and went to see her elder sister. But I saw the elder sister somehow holding the railing, staring straight at the teenager who was slowly falling on the stage.

The boy in the down jacket fell from the night sky, holding the shakuhachi in one hand and playing on the lips, and the other hand reached out to the stage with a smile. Miko’s hand fell into the palm of the boy and snuggled into her arms.

The smiling boy blew the shakuhachi, as if gently asking: The kingdom of God is clear and cold, the world is affectionate and warm, but you would like to follow me to the kingdom of God.

The witch laughed with tears. A: Fan Chen always has thousands of lovers, but my **** is unknown in Yunshen, lonely, cold and cold. I go with you, you are my home.

As soon as they asked, the chorus of shakuhachi and the witches were tender and affectionate, making them tearful.

Under the lamp, the boy’s figure is elegant and chic, and the face that hides half of his face is tender and affectionate.

The eyebrows, eyes, and gestures looked like a person in the eyes of Yun Jingying. The familiar voice of the imperial dragon resounding through Kyushu caught her mind at this moment.

Is there really an incarnation of the Emperor in this world?

If the monarchs of the Chu Kingdom were all emperors, would the supreme **** tonight look back at Fanchen and take a look at her?

As if feeling a bit, the teenager holding Shakuhachi alone on the stage, holding the witch’s waist, looked at the painting next to him. The glorious eyes, the corners of the rouge painted, the prime hand holding shakuhachi, the handsome and handsome posture, caught all the sight of Wu Jingyu at once.

At a distant distance, Tong Jingyu seemed to see the young man smile.

“Azumi.”

Just a smile, it seemed that she had crossed infinite time, across the bank of Liangshui River, across the burning fire, and was embraced by Zhong Lishuo.

Mine, Your Majesty.

She responded softly, and as the dance of the emperor on the stage resembled a witch in her arms, she fell into an unlucky fantasy.

Wu Jingxi knew that she was probably trapped in the dreams created by the commanders for the people, but only for this moment, she was unwilling to be sober.

The handsome young man playing shakuhachi made her feel familiar and familiar with her highness who she wanted to follow her life. Even if it’s a short dream, as long as you can see that person again, then let’s be calm.

She misses Zhong Lishuo so much.

No one can say this, but he knows all the limbs.

The author has something to say: 大 司命; come first for a notice.

(The customs are written randomly, the setting is fantasy, the party is not investigated, the goal is to fall in love, and the end)

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