mijobooks Chapter 385 Dancing Through the Nine Heavens!
Chapter 385 Dancing Through the Nine Heavens!
Then, in an instant!
"Slap! Slap! Slap slap slap!"
A spotlight illuminated!
The originally dim, warm yellow light, like a ray of dawn breaking through the darkness, suddenly gathered in the center of the stage.
Jiang Bai's red robes, burning like flames, were fully revealed under the refraction of the beam of light!
The crimson phoenix embroidered on the skirt seemed to come alive instantly, its golden threads flowing and shimmering.
Under the light, her hair shone like warm sunshine!
Just looking at that figure from behind, the ten thousand fans in the audience already felt a little breathless.
dong dong dong-
The intro begins!
Then, a crisp, resounding thud fell.
All I saw was...
On the stage, Jiang Bai's figure swayed, and in that instant, he suddenly spun around like a red whirlwind!
"Splash—!"
The white lining and bright red kesi outer robe bloomed instantly in mid-air, like a red spider lily blooming violently in the night!
However, the moment Jiang Bai turned around, the boys in the audience who were ready to scream suddenly grabbed his neck in unison.
Because Jiang Bai on the stage was holding a red sandalwood folding fan with gold thread, looking up at the sky!
The fan surface, like a screen, completely concealed the stunning beauty behind it.
This sense of mystery, "half-hidden" and "half-revealed," combined with the classical charm that emanates from him across millennia, creates a kind of contrasting beauty that makes one's soul tremble!
Thump thump thump—!
With a strong beat in the music—
Jiang Bai tilted his neck slightly to the side, his movements as slow as if in slow motion.
The red folding fan slid slowly down his smooth, jade-like cheek.
The fan ribs brushed against her delicate, porcelain-white skin, lingering for a fraction of a second at the corner of her crimson eyes.
Then, following that perfect jawline, he slowly unveiled the face behind the folding fan.
In that instant, the wind stopped, and even the moonlight seemed to dim.
The entire venue fell silent, with gasps rising and falling in waves.
What kind of face is this?
The porcelain-white base makeup, under the warm light, exudes a dreamlike and gentle radiance; the eyebrows are like distant mountains, and the eyes are like stars.
Especially her red lips, which had been slightly pursed from holding the fan in her mouth, unconsciously revealed a blush that was incredibly alluring when she trembled.
He tilted his head slightly, his long hair cascading down his back, and a golden phoenix hairpin trembling at his temples.
Purity and allure.
Aloofness and naivety.
This face has achieved an unprecedented balance!
Her sleeves flowed like clouds.
The fan was as beautiful as a startled swan.
It perfectly illustrates what it means to have a smile that could launch a thousand ships, making all the beauties of the imperial harem pale in comparison!
.......
Silence as death.
Instantly.
At that moment, everyone on the playground seemed to have been collectively deprived of their ability to speak.
Followed by.
"boom--!!!"
If the cheers just now were a wave, then the sound now is a nuclear explosion powerful enough to shatter the earth's crust!
"Angelica dahurica!!!"
"Goddess! I'd give you my life!!"
"This is a miracle! This is the living goddess of the Luo River!!"
"Is that a fan? That's a knife slicing my heart open! Goddess Baizhi! Look here!!"
"After that one look, I never plan to wash my eyes again for the rest of my life!!!"
Screams, shouts, and even the trembling cries of countless old men calling out "Good daughter" converged into a substantial sound wave, causing the windproof curtains on the stage to shake violently!
But this extreme noise lasted only a few seconds before quickly subsiding like the receding tide.
Because the fiery red figure in the center of the stage moved.
"Whoosh!"
The red sandalwood folding fan, which had been held between Zhu Li's lips, drew a graceful arc in the air and landed precisely in Jiang Bai's snow-white palms.
[Ding! Advanced Dance Mastery - Folding Fan Specialization - Full Power Output!]
[A divine sense of improvisation—Loading: "A fleeting glance, standing out from the crowd!"]
As the catchy and upbeat drumbeats of "Red Wish" officially kicked in, Jiang Bai's long sleeves suddenly twitched.
The twelve-pound "Crimson Fire Vermilion Bird" red robe, enhanced by his 14 points of abnormal stamina, not only did not become a burden, but instead, as he turned around, it brought out a whistling sound like a raging wildfire.
"Carving flowers with my hands~ The blade twists and turns, creating a beautiful picture~"
"The Pagoda of Great Fame and Merit"
"It's a house somewhere by the bridge."
Jiang Bai parted her red lips slightly.
The voice, processed by the "Heavenly Voice" technique, was ethereal yet carried a hint of untamed spirit, and its charm concealed a touch of heroism.
With an elegant turn, he lightly lifted his sleeve with his left hand.
The wide sleeves traced a rounded arc on her porcelain-white arms.
He swung the folding fan to the side with his right hand, and the gold threads on the fan surface refracted a dazzling stream of light under the searchlight.
"The spring breeze brushes past the red veil on her hair~"
"I'll give him the embroidery."
"With fierce and resolute features, she's destined for marriage."
As Jiang Bai sang this line, his movements suddenly quickened.
He lightly touched the heavy stage with his toes, and his whole being seemed like a phoenix rising from the ground in a red light.
To the rhythmic beat of the drums, Jiang Bai executed an absolutely stunning whirlwind spin!
As he spun rapidly, the hem of his Hanfu, which had been hanging on the ground, suddenly rose into the air, resembling a blooming flower in the warm white light!
hiss--
As if receiving some divine decree, the special effects spray nozzles around the stage suddenly and simultaneously emitted thick, tangible white mist!
In less than three seconds, the billowing white mist spread along the stage like a sudden snowfall.
Jiang Bai's eyes narrowed, but he remained calm amidst the thick white fog.
Instead, it takes advantage of that "emptiness" of not being able to see the ground to bring out the classical charm to the extreme.
The audience below the stage only felt a blur before their eyes.
The stage, which had been fairly clear before, now appeared to have an extremely unreal perspective when surrounded by white mist.
Amidst the churning clouds, Jiang Bai, clad in a crimson robe emblazoned with the Vermilion Bird, lightly touched the void with his toes.
Appearing and disappearing amidst the red mist, the golden phoenix hairpin atop her head traced a graceful arc, making a crisp sound, almost like an aurora cleaving through the chaos!
As you dance.
The fiery red silk billowed in the white mist, creating a wisp of air, like a phoenix spreading its wings in the clouds and dancing in the heavens!