Sitting in the hotel room, outside the window is a wet world, with the sound of rushing water falling from the dome, forming a splashing small waterfall, washing the underground streets and buildings.
Hexia held the big spider in her arms, listening to the rain outside the window, and then moved her eyes to the small memory card on the table beside her. This was an old movie and TV show she and Feng Jianxue had in Jilou City yesterday. Bought it from a search in the store.
After agreeing to help the girl find Chenxiang Street, the two walked many places and continued to look for ways to enter the underground core area. Then, when they parted temporarily in the evening, Feng Jianxue took the girl to buy something in an old shop. Got this card.
Stored inside are celebration scenes from the 'Flowing Fire Festival' twenty years ago.
"Why are you looking for this?" Hesia asked Feng Jianxue in confusion at that time.
Although he wanted to give some other reasons, under Heshia's gaze, he finally decided to reveal the truth.
"Hesia, don't you think the sword-dancing girl who appeared on stage twenty years ago is really similar to you?" After he said this, he handed the memory card to Hesia in a mysterious manner.
"This card can be watched in immersive mode and can also be played back like a normal video, but I still recommend that you use immersive mode to experience it."
After he finished speaking, he waved goodbye, looking a bit more chic compared to his previous enthusiastic conversation.
After that, Heshia found an immersive theater, rented a single room, and inserted the card into it. Then the phantom mist crystal slowly filled up, taking her to the 'Flowing Fire Festival' twenty years ago.
("Poetry·Binfeng·July": "Fire flows in July, and clothes are given in September."
At dusk in the fifth month of the lunar calendar, Mars is at the midheaven. At dusk in July, the position of the star gradually drops from the midheaven to the west. Later, it was often used to refer to the seventh month of the lunar calendar when the heat is gradually receding and autumn is approaching. )
The sun was blazing, and it was bright under the blue sky.
His eyes descended from the sky, and then swooped down to the wilderness with tall buildings.
People wearing tall hats and red ribbons followed the procession slowly, forming red rivers on the gray and deserted land. They walked through dry river bottoms, high bridges between buildings, and tunnels deep underground. Pass through, and then converge towards the high altar surrounded by high-rise buildings in the center of the city.
Standing beside the altar were 'divine generals' in bright clothes and colorful armor, and thick incense sticks were inserted into the huge cauldron in the center.
As elders, the sacrificial personnel held up the silk silk in front and recited ancient prayers to heaven. Then the silk silk floated in the wind and burned into smoke.
In the team that presided over the sacrifice, Heshia saw a woman who was very similar to herself. She was not very old, probably about 17 years old. She was wearing snow-white sleeves and the lining of the dress was particularly bright red. , attracting people’s attention.
Following the elders one after another, the girl in the red dress with snowy sleeves followed suit step by step, without squinting her eyes, with a kind of dignified beauty.
Then there was a process similar to today's procession of incense going around the city. Surrounded by 'divine generals', the girl climbed into the sedan with layers of red gauze curtains and sat down. Then the sedan was lifted up, and as the team slowed down. Advance slowly.
There are graceful figures in the layers of red gauze, and the girl's hazy figure attracts countless residents to worship her from afar. This is a grand ceremony to pray to heaven and gods. When the girl sits in the sedan chair, she no longer represents herself, but exercises her power. The false identity of Wufengzhi.
In the distant past history, the five 'Phoenixes' brought knowledge and enlightenment to the world, which extended to everything in the Eastern Chinese nation. Likewise, the worship of the Phoenix of Five Virtues has become popular in the world and has been passed down endlessly. , the incense continues.
The procession slowly walked in the city, while the girl in the sedan chair always sat upright, leaning neither side to the side. In this way, she could not come out to rest until late at night, when it was parked in the "Xinggong Pavilion". This kind of parade ceremony around the city, It lasts for three days.
Following the sight of the film and television record, Heshia swam towards the girl sitting in the sedan chair, and finally, after a long time, saw her face as she stepped off the sedan chair at close range.
Although she was still a little green, Heshia was already sure that this was her mother when she was young.
Her mother was also so beautiful when she was young. Hesia even feels better-looking than the 17-year-old Themisia, probably because of her dressing style.
The long black hair on the back of her head is pulled up like silk, and then coiled into a hairpin. One side is decorated with pearl flowers, and the other side is inserted into a hairpin with a red feather pendant. In the sun, the gems on the hairpin sparkle slightly. , the gradient and bright red layers contrast with the long black hair, which is particularly beautiful.
After circling the city, the team stopped in front of a towering building, where a high platform had been set up.
Nearly a hundred sword-wielding maids stepped forward and walked on both sides of the sedan to protect it. Then the two of them carefully helped the girl in the red dress with snow sleeves to step down.
The bell on the tall building slowly rang, and the girl in the red dress with snowy sleeves walked towards the high platform step by step. When she reached the stage, a maid behind her walked out, knelt to the side, and presented the ancient sword in her hand.
The girl slowly drew out the sword. The sword's body was like autumn water, shining brightly.
The celebration scene where hundreds of thousands of people gathered was silent. People held their breaths and looked at the unparalleled girl. Then the sound of the piano slowly played. At this moment, there were musicians sitting on every floor of the high-rise building in full formation. The musicians in their hands were either playing the piano. , or Xiao, or silk string, or pipa, or drum head.
After the gentle prelude, a distant and grand sound of silk and bamboo played, the atmosphere gradually climbed, and the girl on the high platform slowly started to move.
The movements of her sword dance were very slow, but they gave people a feeling of no sluggishness. Her wide sleeves fluttered slowly under the sky, as if the air had become quiet at this moment.
Although it was very different from what she remembered, Heshia could still tell that this was the set of swordsmanship that her mother taught her back then, but at this time, her mother had a completely different aura and extraordinarily generous manner when wielding this set of swordsmanship. As for Huamei, there is even a vague illusion that the flow of energy affects the flow of magic power on site.
As the girl in the red dress with snowy sleeves danced the sword, the atmosphere of the scene became more and more lively, and her body seemed to become lighter and lighter, and finally even slowly started to 'float'.
Yes, without wings or using extra extraordinary abilities, this girl stepped lightly on the ground and jumped up easily, just like the scene of a flying fairy in a mural. This was caused by the change in the environment on the high platform. If a feather falls from upstairs, you will see the feather spinning for a long time without falling.
Her figure is graceful, like a red phoenix spreading its wings, her sleeves are fluttering and her sword is bright. As she dances with the sword, her toes gradually step into the air, and the girl's figure stretches like a phoenix among the tall buildings, and like a phoenix. Redfish swimming.
Finally, the music slowly stopped, and the girl slowly fell from the air. She stood on the same spot, her fingertips slowly traced across the sword body, and her eyes slowly appeared behind the sleeves, with a dreamy look. And the beauty of beauty.
Thank you Determination Lettuce, pray for the second time at the end of the day,
Lian Lian is just shaking Coke, cooking salted fish, Li Lie, Archbishop Lilina, and waiting for rewards from book friends~
(End of chapter)
