Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Wuxia -> incredible mountains and seas

Chapter 318 When History Becomes a Story

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    To Prince Changqin, Xiang's dubbing simply ruined the good show, such a magnificent and ancient story, and it is also inextricably linked with his family Zhu Rong, which of course has to bring great  emotions.

    And Xiang's dubbing is too bland, and it can't arouse the enthusiasm of the audience.

    Music, if you can't make the audience feel like you are there, then you are mediocre. Of course, there is no mediocre music in the world, only mediocre musicians. Prince Changqin's performance skills and musical attainments are even higher than Yan Long's. Yan Long is telling the truth  However, his musical skills are actually not as great as his reputation on the battlefield.

    But Prince Changqin is different, that is the number one idol in the mountains and seas, the great master of the music department.

    Xiang was interrupted by Prince Changqin for dubbing, and then saw this stranger striding over, the friends who were watching the show all stood up, thinking that they were looking for trouble for Xiang, Xiongtao even hugged him.  His clay pot was about to be thrown out.

    Although Xiang is not welcomed by them, how to say, Xiang is also Chonghua's younger brother, and Xiongtao and the others certainly cannot sit back and watch him being beaten.

    However, the expected conflict did not happen. Prince Changqin raised his hand, faced everyone, and bowed deeply.

    At this moment, an extremely strong sense of oppression made all the friends sit down!

    It's like someone is pressing their shoulders forcibly!

    "you"

    Shi Jing is a wizard, and she is most sensitive to the power of witches, but the Prince Changqin gave her the impression that, apart from being unfathomable, he also has an aura similar to that of Yan Zai and Mr. Qiao Song!

    Qi refiner!

    The breath is sharp, there is a voice trembling between the sky and the earth, the prince's Changqin seems to be facing the black sky, and in this trance, there seems to be a cold light flickering.  Those auras have changed.

    "I have no ill intentions."

    Prince Changqin suppressed everyone present with absolute strength, of course, only one person was not affected.

    Mr. Wu Pan.

    "Man of God"

    The prince Changqin was born sacred, and the blood of Zhu Rong's family has been completely deified in his generation. The world's respect for Zhu Rong, the kind of sacrifice and ancient shouts, are fused with Zhu Rong's blood in the totem, and in Wushan Lingze.  When he was born, Prince Changqin was born with half divinity and half humanity. When he was born, he held a small piano in his arms, and all the beings in Wushan, the heaven and the earth were singing for his birth.

    This is "The Wind".

    The "Feng" written by Changqin, which means music, was supplemented as "Feng", "Ya" and "Song" in the Zhou Dynasty, which is the origin of the Book of Songs.

    Prince Changqin was also surprised that Wu Pan was not affected. He looked at the old Mr. Wu Pan, and the old man smiled and asked: "You said that Xiang's voice acting has no emotiondo you want  Would you like to recite it yourself?"

    Prince Changqin saluted Wu Pan, and at the same time saluted all those who had been suppressed by him.

    As a result, the oppressive force on everyone is instantly dissipated with the wind!

    "I have no malice, and please allow me to replace him with words for these leather men."

    Prince Changqin looked at everyone sincerely, and everyone knew that he was a powerful person, but Yan Pan and the others were not afraid, because Mr. Wu Pan was here. Although Mr. Wu Pan was a witch doctor and studied herbal medicine,  Specifically, he is not good at fighting, but with the name of the ten witches of Lingshan, the legendary witch, a mere god-man should not be the opponent of the old man.

    "Your aura is very sharp, has the god-man learned the way of Qi refinement?"

    Wu Pan asked, and Prince Changqin said respectfully: "Yes, I once learned some ways of generating qi from Guangchengzi of Kongtong Mountain."

    Guang Chengzi!

    Wu Pan was a little surprised. Guang Chengzi had already attained the Tao before the Yellow Emperor. Long before Chisongzi, he was a person who had lived a thousand years.  It has been 1,200 years since the beginning.

    Lingshan is also familiar with Guangchengzi's name, but his aura is too fierce.

    "So it's that one! That's a rare and supreme figure in the world."

    Wu Pan sighed with emotion, and said to Changqin: "Since you have no malicious intentions, I won't ask you where you came from. Just go and match your words, and let me listen quickly."

    Prince Changqin gave another salute, so he didn't even think about introducing himself. At this time, the dubbing was the business.

    ? When it comes to professional issues, many people will be very focused, not just Changqin, but also Yijun and Danzhu.

     The shadow puppet behind the wooden box started to move again, and this time Xiang could just cooperate with Shanbo to move the wood. Changqin sat behind, with the "lines" written by Xiang on the wooden board next to it.

    In fact, this line was not written by Xiang, but was written by friends like "Yijun" and Xiongtao after Xiang told it.

    So Xiang still memorized it for a day. In fact, he couldn't understand Cangjie characters at all, but his lines had already been written, and his friends corrected them.

    Prince Changqin didn't notice Xiang's embarrassment after reading the "lines", because Xiang just improvised himself, after all, it is impossible to read all the words in just one day, and his IQ and memory are still limited due to rote memorization  of.

    Changqin untied the Baoqin behind her and put her hands on it.

    So, when the wind blows, the breeze lingers, the stream ripples, people's eyes are fixed on the stage where light and shadow intersect, when the huge mountain shadow puppets are erected, when the main characters appear

    Changqin lowered his head slightly, staring at his own qin.

    His inspiration came, just like before, when he was in the oil workshop, he wanted to play something.

    His hands began to itch, and his fingers were placed on the strings in an orderly manner.

    The Baoqin on that side made a pleasant sound.

    The wind is blowing up.

    Changqin's hands can be said to be more beautiful than women's. His status as a god-man prevents the years from leaving traces on his body.  , it seems much simpler.

    The "audience" was caught by the sound of the piano, and in their eyes, it seemed that everything on the wooden stage began to become real.

    Changqin opened her mouth with an extremely focused expression.

    The voice can make people see the boundless, and the magnetic and emotional voice seems to be specially born for narration.

    His tone changed, and he watched the lines from the corner of his eye.

    "The Yellow Emperor lived on the hill of Xuanyuan and married the daughter of Xiling. She was Lei Zu. Lei Zu was the main concubine of the Yellow Emperor. She gave birth to two sons, and after that they all ruled the world."

    "One of them is Xuanxiao, which is Qingyang, and Qingyang descends to the river."

    "The second is Changyi, which descends like water."

    "Changyi married a daughter of the Shushan family, called Changpu, who gave birth to Gaoyang, who has holy virtues."

    "When the Yellow Emperor died and was buried in Qiaoshan, Qingyang was established as the ruler of the world, and he was called the Shaohao family. After Shaohao, Gao Yang, the nephew of Shaohao, the son of Huangdi's grandson Changyi, was established as Emperor Zhuanxu."

    "However, there is cultivated land in the sky, the land moves, the sun, the moon, and the stars will eventually change. Shaohao's clan declines. The kingdom of the East China Sea looks at the middle land, and its next generation is sacred. It wants to replace Shaohao and take over the world."

    "This is 'Gong Gong'."

    Between the interlacing of light and shadow, the leather men appeared on the stage, and the ancient history was deduced. On the basis of Xiang's lines, Changqin did not make too many changes, although he thought that the lines were not well written.

    But this time the dubbing was very successful.

    All the watching friends kept their eyes peeled. They stared at the wooden platform. When the scene of "Gonggong's anger touches Buzhou Mountain" was performed, it was the climax of the whole scene!

    The sound of the Prince's Changqin also became high-pitched and hurried. The tension was like a storm in the sea, and it seemed to be the howling of Houtian, like the beasts in the mountains. The sound of shouting, the sound of breaking  , The sound of vibration is earth-shattering!

    "Gonggong and Zhuanxu fought for the title of emperor. They were invincible, and they touched the mountain of Buzhou in anger!"

    "So the pillar of heaven was broken, and the earth was destroyed!"

    "The sky tilts to the northwest, so the sun, moon and stars move; the earth is not full to the southeast, so the water and dust return!"

    If you like Unbelievable Mountains and Seas, please bookmark them: Unbelievable Mountains and Seas update the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report