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Chapter 212 Divine Comedy (1)(2/2)

He once again picked up the wine glass in front of him: "Okay, I won't say too much, let me first wish this song to become famous."

"Okay! Cheers!"

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After the meal, Lao Cai took out Hong Zhaoyuan's CD from his briefcase and handed it to Lao Hu, who took it and put it in the DVD.

There is a sound of drums coming from far away, followed by some melodious and pleasant light music. At the beginning of the picture, several ancient cities from different dynasties flash past one by one.

After the prelude music, Ying Bao, who was dressed in a cyan costume, caressed the simple sculpture and took the lead in singing the first line:

"The flowers are carved in the hand, and the blade of the knife turns thousands of times to form a painting..."

Then the scene cuts to a small lake, where Yaya, dressed in pure white Xi Shi, stands under an arch bridge and takes the second sentence:

"The famous merit tower is a house somewhere by the bridge..."

Then the screen switched again, showing the gorgeous imperial concubine's room. Sisi, who was dressed in a luxurious red costume, gently gestured and sang the third sentence:

"The spring breeze flows around the red gauze at the tip of the hair, and the embroidery is given to him..."

Finally, there was Fei Bao, who was wearing a red wedding dress from the Han Dynasty. She looked at the ancient city in front of her with a nostalgic look on her face, and took a deep breath and sang the fourth sentence:

"The strong features and strong features are intended to be used as a dowry..."

After the four girls appeared separately, they danced and sang together in the high court part.

In the chorus part, along with the sound of ancient musical instruments, four short stories, "Xishi Shasha", "Diao Chan Worshiping the Moon", "Zhaojun Leaving the Fortress", and "Riding a Red Dust Concubine Laughing", were performed one by one...

"Hey, tell me how long Lao Zhong's head is. It's already great to be able to write this song, and to add so much story content like a short movie into the song..."

Ying Bao said while nibbling on the chicken feet. As expected of a foodie, he could still eat snacks after meals.

"As expected of a novelist, his imagination is amazing!"

"I'm going to correct you, this is not a story I made up, this is history!"
Chapter completed!
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