Chapter 285 (1/2)

Deng, Deng, Deng

The lights on the bridge deck light up one by one, a red carpet is pulled by a small magic locomotive to quickly spread across the bridge deck in front of the audience, and then the music starts to ring.

First, the trumpet played the prelude, attracting people's eyes to one side of the bridge, and then saw a team of well-dressed bands start to step into the bridge.

They are wearing white uniforms and high hats. The leader holds up the flag and waves it up and down to guide the rhythm in the rear. Then there are more than 300 band members in the rear.

Some of them play trumpets, some play tuba, some have big drums on their chests, some have Violas on their shoulders, some have flutes on their lips, and some hold seventeen spring Sheng. Some of them can't recognize loranthel.

With the sound of the music, all kinds of musical instruments began to participate in the ensemble. They were three in a row, arranged closely, playing while moving forward. In addition to these musicians, there were 200 students in light blue uniforms. They waved colored flags and rotated neatly in their hands. Hundreds of them were like one person, firmly attracting the attention of the public.

When the team came to the center of the bridge, it stopped slowly. After a short rest, the big drum began to ring. The shocking Prelude slowly aroused the audience's emotion, and then a passionate song began to play.

The blue flag players in the rear of the team also gradually stood on both sides of the band, left and right symmetrical, no longer moving.

Then the musicians in white began to swing their bodies. When the first and third rows stepped to the left, the second row stepped to the right, staggered, like waves, accompanied by the rhythm of the music, which brought a kind of inexplicable appeal.

Playing music is hard work. It requires good vital capacity. Performance is also very physical. Even in winter, these musicians gradually feel hot and sweat on their forehead.

Looking at the hard performance of these musicians, some students who didn't care about it can't help but be gradually infected by this enthusiasm and pour their heart into it.

Finally, with the leader's effort to wave the baton, it will be placed horizontally, and the band's performance will also end here after three songs, and the lights on the bridge will be dimmed and all of them will go out.

The students in the audience were still not used to it, but then the scene on the river attracted people's attention again.

A burst of blue smoke slowly rose on the wide river. Then two huge beams of light suddenly appeared on both sides of the bridge, hitting the center of the river. A singer in a gold dress appeared on the water.

She is wearing transparent crystal dance shoes, gently stepping on the water, and then under her feet bloom a light blue ice flower, with its dance in the river, the golden skirt spin spread, gorgeous hollow gold pattern is also in full bloom in the night.

Qingli's singing voice is also accompanied by elegy.

”Here we are”

Flying in the sky

”Paint the night with the sun”

Then, a blue figure from the bridge jumped down, these are the original flag hand. They dance on the river, sometimes like ice mist, condensing on the water, sometimes turning into dancing figures. All the water they fly over is covered with a layer of thin ice, and then slowly melts.

”You and I reflect light like a mirror”

”Shining like two flames”

”Burning at another time and place”

Then the lampposts on both sides of the bridge went out, and the bright red lights came on. It turned out that two big boats were shining on the lampposts. They were leaning on both sides of the river bank, with neat square lanterns hanging on them. Then the accompaniment music began to come out from the big boats.

”The past and the present converge here”

”The world stirs in the heart”

”The songs we play will never stop”

Singing and music are reflected and collided with each other on the river. The blue dance outlines a blooming flower pattern made of ice on the river. Colorful fireworks rise from the ship. The atmosphere of the scene reaches the first climax here.

”May my past be erased”

”But I can't erase the sleeping memory.”

”I can't be loved, so let me be free.”

”I can't deliver your love”

”I can't comfort your soul.”

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