"What kind of person can write such quatrains as 'The moon in the sea has tears, the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke'?"
"'This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already lost at the time.' These two lines are the essence of the whole poem. They make people feel regretful and confused when they hear it!"
"Look, an immortal has descended to earth!"
As the vocal music sounded, Ning Ye, holding a big pearl, led 20 peerless beauties and jumped down from the top of Wangjiang Pavilion, with white clothes fluttering and ribbons flying. If Lu Shishi is comparable to the world, then Ning Yehong is like an immortal descended from heaven.
Modern screenwriting, combined with ancient choreography, has a majestic momentum and a far-reaching and gentle atmosphere. Even if the lights are not lit, it still reflects the bright moon thousands of miles away. The emotions danced and the meaning conveyed can reach everyone's heart.
The singing and dancing lasted only half an hour, but it seemed to have lasted a lifetime.
Ning Yehong on the stage and Song Che off the stage, the two of them looked at each other intently. It’s really not about who is passionate and who is indiscriminate. When falling flowers are sentimental, the flowing water will naturally follow. When there is a clear understanding of each other’s hearts and emotions, there is no room for it in the eyes. Next to someone else?
After the dance, the audience was still silent. No one wanted to break this dream, even though they knew that this dream had become a memory.
"Pah, pah, pah." Song Che took the lead in applauding. In an instant, the applause thundered and lasted for less than a quarter of an hour before gradually dying down.
Amidst the applause, Ning Yehong nodded and retreated with the female family members.
Song Che pretended to pass by Zhou Zhou and his son, and said with a smile: "The singing and dancing are good, but it's a pity that they don't have the charm."
Looking at the entire venue, the most unhappy people were none other than the father and son.
Zhou Tianci said coldly: "Don't be too happy too early. The singing and dancing are just a formality. The leading position belongs to me."
That's natural. This conference is organized by the Zhou family. How can the championship be awarded to an outsider? Based on the favor of Wednesday's father and son in Hangzhou, even if Jewel's singing and dancing are not as good as Song Che's, the vast majority of people will vote for them.
Song Che smiled coldly: "Is there a possibility that I don't even bother to compete with you for a championship?"
Zhou Tianci frowned gradually.
"Five-step snake!" Song Che suddenly exclaimed.
On Wednesday, father and son retreated in panic at the same time, so panicked that they wanted to find a place to hide.
"Hahaha..." Song Che looked up to the sky and laughed, "Third uncle, cousin, I'm just scaring you, why are you so panicked?"
"You bastard—"
"Still!" Song Che poked Zhou Tianci's chest, "Do you have something in your heart?" After saying that, he smiled contemptuously and strode onto the stage.
He cleared his throat and said to the guests: "Everyone, I am the manager of Zhou Dafa Jewelry Store who is planning this song and dance. Before organizing the tickets, I have something else I want to make public through this event;
Earlier I heard some guests wondering why the pearl was named 'Blood-Weeping Pearl', and I also heard that some people had already guessed it - yes, the reason why my big pearl is white, smooth and priceless is because of it. Tempered by human blood! "
As soon as this statement came out, all the guests sighed.
Song Che and He Xianglian in the audience nodded.
He Xianglian held the big pearl and ascended to the sky again. She bowed to all the guests first and then said: "Dear dignitaries, my mother Han Cui was once a pearl diver at Meizi Island. She found this huge pearl in Qingping Bay on the ninth day of May. Mingzhu, I originally thought that my family could escape poverty with this pearl, but unexpectedly, I was targeted by Niu Er, the head bully in the state;
Niu Er wanted to buy the pearl at a low price, but my mother refused, so Niu Er used a cunning trick to trick my mother into going to sea. While my mother was diving for pearls, he cut the life-saving rope and caused my mother to drown alive in the deep sea... …”
He Xianglian's voice was trembling and she was crying.
"I didn't expect that this pearl would have such a history of blood and tears... Where is the murderer Niu Er? Has he been brought to justice?"
"Yes, girl, don't be afraid, Master Liu is here tonight, he can support you!"
The guests were indignant and expressed their support.
Liu Boyong was a little restless.
Zhou Tianci's face turned dark and gloomy.
He Xianglian held back her tears and continued: "That Niu Er was just a bully who bought pearls in Meizi Island, and the master behind him was the real culprit who planned to kill my mother!
The real murderer's family has a great business and dominates the sky in Hangzhou. He used his connections to drive my father and daughter out of their ancestral home. He also framed my father and daughter in prison. In prison, he bribed a female soldier and tortured my father and daughter. Just to make me hand over the big pearl;
My father is pitifully sick and unable to bear the torture in prison, and now he has become a semi-paralyzed and stupid man..."
He Xianglian couldn't help but cry, "The real murderer saw that the matter was about to be exposed, so he deliberately let my father and daughter out of prison, and asked the evildoers to kidnap me to the Black Wind Forest on the outskirts of the city. He bribed the killer to kill my father and daughter, but... good exist……"
She looked at Song Che gratefully, "Fortunately, Mr. Song arrived in time and saved my father and daughter from the knife. Only then did I save my life and dare to come here to redress my grievances in front of all the powerful lords!"
"Woooooooo..."
He Xianglian could no longer hold back her tears and fell into Song Che's arms, crying heartbreakingly.
All the guests resonated with sadness and anger.
But smart people should have guessed who the real culprit is who has a "big family and a big business" and "covers the sky with one hand".
"Girl, tell me, who is the real murderer?" someone asked.
He Xianglian held back her tears, lifted the veil, pointed at Zhou Zhou and his son and said, "It's Sanlang of the Zhou family, a gift from Zhou Tianci!"
All the guests were shocked, their eyes were all focused on Zhou Tianci, and most of them expressed disbelief.
The old lady also looked at Zhou Tianci in shock, "Grandson, is she telling the truth?"
Zhou Tianci smiled disdainfully, strode onto the stage, and said to the guests: "Everyone in Hangzhou knows that I, Zhou Tianci, am a master of Confucianism and Taoism. I have never been involved in family business, so how can I seek wealth or even kill myself?"
He looked at He Xianglian again: "You said that I sent someone to kill your mother. Where is the evidence? Isn't it inappropriate to slander a good person with just one mouthful?"
He looked at Song Che again: "And you, brother-in-law, you knew that I would win the first place in the competition, so you teamed up with this married woman to perform such a performance. I really didn't expect that you would do this three times in order to compete for the Zhou family's palm." Abuse!"
"You're a beast, you're a hypocrite, I'll fight you!" He Xianglian yelled and rushed forward.
Zhou Tianci, however, did not dodge or dodge, allowing him to punch and bite her, but pretended to be innocent, "You can see, such a crazy shrew, how can anyone believe her words!"
Song Che hurriedly came to talk to He Xianglian. At this time, the voices in the audience turned to the other side again, and some people began to accuse Song Che.
"If there is no evidence tonight, how dare you reveal your true identity in front of the public?" Song Che shouted to the audience: "Bring all the witnesses and physical evidence!"
Fang Qi and several officers from the camp escorted two men with black hoods on their heads, carrying a stretcher covered with white cloth, and walked through the crowd to the singing stage.
