After Wenyuan's sacrifice, the incense table on the altar was moved aside, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestral music came from the high platform. More than a dozen beautiful dancers danced on the altar with graceful postures. Dances in the Han Dynasty mostly used dancing sleeves.
Mainly dancing on the waist and dancing on the feet, what these dozen dancers do is the sleeve dance, but Wenyuan thinks the sleeve dance is too soft. She has seen it on TV before and never liked it.
However, there were very few entertainment activities in this era. Common people only farmed or raised livestock to make a living all year round. They rarely had the opportunity to see such performances. Even wealthy families rarely saw several song and dance performances a year. At most, they were hunting.
Just reading, drinking and enjoying the scenery.
Sure enough, after a while, the people in the audience were mesmerized by the sight, and the wealthy families around Wen Yuan also applauded from time to time.
In comparison, Wen Yuan didn't think much of the singing and dancing in front of him. After all, he had traveled from his previous life. Wen Yuan had seen countless parties, dances, and audition scenes. Compared to these gentle and ordinary things, Wen Yuan
Performance, or the endless performance models of later generations, are very popular!
As for the fun of reading novels, watching anime, watching movies, and playing games, hey, these are even more incomprehensible to outsiders...
However, something is better than nothing. Wen Yuan was bored and would glance at the stage from time to time.
When I was in a state of excitement, I suddenly heard the sound of wind music in the audience. After a break, several strong men wearing short coats walked onto the high platform beating gongs and drums. These big men either bent down, stood on their heads, kicked their legs, or
The somersault performance was truly wonderful, attracting bursts of cheers from the audience.
After these people stretched their muscles for a while, a few big men took out a long pole. The pole was three feet long and looked very heavy.
I saw one of the big muscular men holding up the bamboo pole and yelling! A short man was as fast as an ape! No matter how hard he used it, he climbed to the top of the pole! Sometimes he stood on his head with one hand, sometimes he went up and down.
Moving, holding a bowl upside down, or holding an object upside down, the whole person was flying up and down on the pole, which was so thrilling that Wen Yuan couldn't help but feel interested and couldn't help but cheer.
The men under the pole were not idle either. They were playing on the altar, playing Cuju, and dancing with the sword. It was so exciting to watch.
This group of men danced and played with a stick of incense, and everyone was dripping with sweat.
The sound turned clearer, and I saw a young woman in white clothes gracefully climbing onto the high platform. She was dressed in snow-white clothes, with long hair flowing, tied up from the back of her neck by a yellow silk scarf.
When Wen Yuan was about to take a look at her appearance, he found that the woman's face was covered with gauze. It was dim in the light and he couldn't see clearly. He only felt that her clothes were fluttering and her body was light and strong. She had a lively beauty of her own, and he couldn't help but be attracted to her.
The woman in white gauze danced a waist dance first, she was really as light as a swallow. The weak willow supports the wind, which is so beautiful to watch.
Since Wen Yuan came to this world, he has not had much contact with women. Every time he thinks about this, he can't help feeling depressed. Now when he sees the woman in white, her clothes are better than snow, and her figure is graceful, a kind of yearning comes to her heart involuntarily.
After dancing for a while, the veiled woman took nine iron hoops from the audience and showed them to the people around her, proving that the hoops were not connected. Wen Yuan watched and chuckled. He remembered this kind of trick in his previous life.
I have seen it several times, and I don’t think my ancestors had it 1,800 years ago.
Sure enough, I saw the masked woman knocking the two iron rings against each other a few times, and I didn't see how her hands moved. The two iron rings were hung in one place. Everyone looked at it for some reason and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
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However, the woman's performance was obviously not over yet. Sometimes three rings were interlocked, sometimes five rings were interlocked, or with just a slight blow, the two iron rings that were obviously linked together magically separated, and everyone in the audience watched.
People's eyes were stunned! Finally, she strung the nine iron rings into a string, then wrapped them around her delicate and boneless arm and jingled them a few times. The nine iron rings separated automatically and folded into a pile.
In her hands.
"Oh no! It's so amazing!" Wen Yuan couldn't help but admire it. Although he had seen this trick several times in his previous life, he didn't study it carefully, and he still couldn't understand it after traveling here!
The woman in white put away the iron ring, and then put on a big cloak. The cloak was very magical. Every time it was flipped, something would appear on the stage, and the audience couldn't help but exclaim.
, and after shaking in this manner many times, the things she conjured filled up the entire high platform, leaving almost no room to step down.
Wen Yuan was also dumbfounded. This ancestor's trick must be so amazing! The woman in white has a slender figure and can't hold many things at all, but there are more than a dozen things clearly placed on the table, including dishes, cups, etc.
There were several altars and basins, among which there were white rabbits, wild birds and the like. Under the gaze of everyone, everyone could not see any flaws and could only cheer and be convinced.
Seeing this, Wen Yuan was already interested in the woman in white. He waved to Zhang Yu and asked him to find out the girl's identity.
Zhang Yu walked off the stage, but the performance of the woman on the stage was not over yet. She took out a piece of paper talisman and murmured something. The paper talisman spontaneously ignited without fire, causing everyone to exclaim again.
The paper talisman was burned out in a blink of an eye, and only the smoke was dense and misty. The ignited smoke actually gathered and never dispersed. The woman dressed in white was among it, like a fairy in the cold palace who did not eat the fireworks of the world. She was ethereal, nothingness, and her fingers were all together.
The smoke changed faintly, revealing the shape of a palace.
Although Wen Yuan thought it was wonderful, he didn't have much reaction. After all, this kind of trick was combined with the corresponding sound and light effects in the previous life, so it was not difficult to do it. But other people, especially the people in the audience saw this.
At this time, contrary to the warm atmosphere of cheers and cheers before, the silence in the audience could be heard. From the eyes of the people, Wen Yuan could clearly see complex emotions such as awe and hope.
Wen Yuan couldn't help but think. Could it be that what he saw in front of him was not an ordinary trick?
Thinking of this, Wen Yuan looked intently at the stage. Coincidentally, the woman in white on the stage seemed to have her eyes fixed on this place. The two people's eyes met. The woman in white closed her eyes at the touch, and when she closed her jade palms, the smoke seemed to be collected spiritually.
In his hand, he then gently threw it towards the audience, as if a burst of sweet rain fell on the heads of the people!
"A fairy descended to earth! Could it be that a fairy descended to earth!?" Someone in the audience said something, and there was a commotion in the audience. The countless people surrounding the stage fell to their knees like chopped leeks.
He shouted in confusion: "Bless the Immortal! Bless the Immortal..."
Faced with this shocking change, Wen Yuan couldn't help but stand up and look around, but in the blink of an eye, when he looked back, the woman had disappeared!
And Zhang Yu struggled to squeeze through the dense crowd to get to the stage, but found nothing. After asking several people who performed juggling before, they didn't know the woman in white, and they said she was someone invited by another juggling team!
Seeing Zhang Yu come back with a depressed face, Wen Yuan felt inexplicably disappointed! Seeing the chaos around him, Zhang Yu hurriedly ordered more than ten personal guards to protect Wen Yuan tightly, and several wealthy people who had toasted to Wen Yuan diligently.
They were all roughly pushed down the slope.
Zhang Yu was worried about Wen Yuan's safety and said: "Master, the demon is bewitching the people. Do you want to mobilize troops to search and capture the demon?"
Wen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled lightly, and said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? What else can a weak woman do to me? Besides, I don't think that woman has any ill intentions." After that, he carefully recalled the moment just now.
eye contact
Seeing that Wen Yuan didn't care, Zhang Yu tried to persuade him: "But..."
But Wen Yuan waved his hand and interrupted, frowning and saying: "No, but, it's rare to see such a good show, are you still going to spoil my fun?"
Zhang Yu had no choice but to nod and say: "I obey, young master! But now there is a panic here. Are you..."
Wen Yuan patted Zhang Yu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, no need to be verbose! Anyway, the sacrificial ceremony is over and the show is over. The people will disperse soon. I will drink and admire the moon here, waiting for them.