There will be more tomorrow
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Night, six o'clock.
In a temporary lounge that is not luxurious. Liu Yu changed into a golden robe embroidered with three flying dragons and walked out.
He held a folding fan in his hand, fanning it gently, and there were three eunuch-like Yin spirits on both sides. He was not nervous. He had seen too many such scenarios, and King Yama had already agreed. Next, it's time to do the landlord's friendship.
In other words, tonight is a time for entertainment. And entertainment, don't need to be nervous.
Chahan also changed into a crimson robe and walked out wearing Meng Yuan's official uniform. When he saw Liu Yu, he snorted coldly: "This kind of lounge is not as good as this king's most unloved concubine, and he is too embarrassed to live for us!"
Liu Yu said lightly: "You have to compare a new underworld that has emerged every year with the golden tent of the grasslands of hundreds of years? Save your energy. If you really have extra energy, then use it during negotiations."
He took a deep look at the big clock that was closed at the gate of hell. It was six o'clock. He didn't know anything about the program schedule at night, and he couldn't figure out what this King Yama was going to do. But in any case, it can be seen that this is the program list. When everyone eats and drinks well... What else can he make
Dangdangdang... At this moment, the bell of six o'clock finally rang, and the twelve celestial beings, except Zhou Yu, all gathered in front of the auditorium. At this moment, countless fireworks exploded in the sky.
The fire tree was closed with silver flowers, and the golden bridge was locked open. This is what Ming Shiyin created with Yin Qi. In an instant, the sky above the black underworld burst into a thousand purples and thousands of reds. I don’t know how many Yin spirits greedily watched this gorgeous scene.
A fiery red ball of light rushed into the sky, and in the next second, it burst into a shower of flowers, and the stars were like a galaxy, falling into the vast night sky. Reflecting the figures of the frontier officials. I don't know how many frontier officials are looking up at the sky at the same time.
Before the rain of fire fell, then, from low to high, and then from high to low, dozens of golden fireworks rushed up at the same time, like a fountain of fireworks. Next, in all directions, colorful fireworks took off at the same time, and the whole new underworld was full of flowers.
"It's so beautiful..." Countless Yin spirits murmured and looked at the sky, praying softly to the slowly falling flame tails: "May my underworld last forever and get better and better..." "I hope next year, the underworld can be powered on... ""I wish the underworld to achieve modernization as soon as possible...""Dad...I miss you so much..."
Tranquility in the hustle and bustle. In the unchanging sky of the underworld, fiery colors are rendered, but it brings the silence of countless Yin spirits on the earth.
This is a better and better symbol of the underworld.
This is the experience of the underworld from scratch, from a hundred wastes to thriving.
This is one of a kind... Undead Overture.
Noisy but peaceful. Brilliant yet peaceful.
Such a large-scale explosion of fireworks, even the distant cash cows were stained with blurred colors. However, it wasn't worth surprising Twelve Tian Luo.
Fireworks have been around since the Tang Dynasty, and reached a climax in the Ming and Qing dynasties. The annals of history recorded "Ten schools and nine explosions". Although modern fireworks are too gorgeous, they did not exceed expectations.
"Children's tricks." Chahan sneered: "If you have the strength to do these things, it is better to develop the underworld well. There are obviously no inns for the diplomatic ambassadors. I prefer a gorgeous false name. What's the use of trying to get these things? "
As soon as the voice fell, a little light quietly lit up around the gate of hell.
Shimmer in hell.
Not tidy, starting with a small piece, and then lighting up around it. Immediately afterwards, as if being inspired, the entire underworld, under the trees, in the silent construction site, and in those invisible corners, unexpectedly... all had rays of light emerging.
Like a phoenix bathing in flames, like a goshawk spreading its wings, from both sides of this brilliance, endless light spots light up irregularly. Five thousand, ten thousand. Thirty thousand, fifty thousand! Seventy thousand... one hundred thousand!
Finally, a sea of brilliance is formed, which complements the fireworks in the sky.
"This is..." Gao Changgong raised his eyebrows, this is not a ghost fire, these flames are warm. This is... candlelight
Candlelight indeed.
Moreover, there are thousands of candles everywhere!
With the ghost gate as the center, all the ghosts are holding a candle. The heaven and the earth reflect, the silent tranquility, the quiet shock. Even they were shocked by this scene.
Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. Zhou Gongjin watched this scene in his room, and for some reason, these two unrelated poems appeared in his mind.
sense of ceremony…
The strong sense of ritual made Luo Du of Twelve Days silent. This feeling can't be expressed, only understood, the shimmering Great Wall surrounds the entire underworld. It seems that with a little force, the ripples of this light are smashed.
No one spoke.
All the frontier officials were dumbfounded. They have never experienced this kind of battle. Isn't it good entertainment... It's really a performance of light, how does it feel... so formal
There is an indescribable solemnity.
Obviously his own underworld is more powerful, at this moment, I feel like... being compared
"Get off the horse." Zhou Yu closed his eyes, sighed and retracted his gaze, the fireworks in the sky, the light on the ground, in his eyes, were bone scraping steel knives, he was very sure that tonight, King Yama will See you in the picture!
There is no army.
There are no envoys.
There is only too much experience, vision, and various knowledge beyond these old stubborn.
This is a real dimensionality reduction blow!
"Hope...you guys don't get carried away..."
In the auditorium, Alsace's eyes widened as he looked at Twelve Tianluo who suddenly fell silent at the door. She was in the auditorium and could not feel the shock outside at all. Stunned, he turned his head to look at Qin Ye next to him: "This... what's going on?"
"There is a feeling buried in human emotions, which is engraved in the bones and blood. From the birth of human beings, the ritual of worshiping heaven and earth, and the ritual of offering sacrifices to the so-called gods during the blind period. Until today's big military parade, small Until the funeral... it has been renovated all the time, but it can always overwhelm the mood of a single person in an instant..." Qin Ye said lightly, "It's called a sense of ritual."
"The sense of ritual has several of the most important psychological effects. The first few need not be mentioned, but you have to remember that it will bring people self-suggestion, force recognition of identity, touch the soul, and give value to actions. The ruling class makes good use of the sense of ritual, which will cause… the role of myth. For example, the court meeting of the ancient emperor is a kind of ceremony. The myth is the emperor. The sense of ritual of the Chinese people is the most important country in the world. Our feudal period is too For a long time, this ritual has entered life and can be seen inadvertently regardless of film and television and various media."
He raised his eyebrows and said: "For example, the national flag ceremony in Tianan and Men Square, think back to the feeling when you saw it raised with your own eyes. There are also the foundation laying ceremonies of major enterprises. After using it, you will find... From entering the The beginning of your territory, the other party is like a bird entering the tarantula's web, and can't help raising your image several grades... You can go and read books on this. Very interesting, which category belongs to psychology I forget Now. In short, the ubiquitous ritual is to remind us that life is not only about the present, but also... "
He coughed lightly: "Future's gossip."
... As if this sentence is not quite right... Arthas blinked: "How do you know this?"
People like you who are mixing credits in college... actually take psychology seriously? !
Why didn't I meet a fake Yama King
Qin Ye's face flushed, "I was adopted by a perverted psychiatrist just to make a living..."
"What happened in the end?" Arthas suddenly became interested. There is actually such a treasured egg that I don't know about? Mouth plugs, sticks, whips, nails, and stabs, right? There must be!
"I got insane in the end... By the way, can you not care about these trivialities! They're already coming in!"
After all, the frontier officials are outstanding people.
They responded quickly.
Although they didn't notice what was wrong, their wild beast-like intuitions all told them something was wrong, and...their eyes on Qin Ye had changed involuntarily.
Boom... At this moment, the door of the auditorium slammed open, and a row of yin spirits in the appearance of dozens of palace maids floated out, half-kneeling on the ground, the palace lanterns in their hands were burning with quiet ghost fires, forming a green passage. The kneeling position and the height of the palace lantern are all on the same level. All the frontier officials, each with two or three Yin spirits, drifted in silently.
Qin Ye was just in front of the main stage, with his hands on his back, smiling as he watched Twelve Tianluo walk into the arena.
Liu Yu walked first, and the moment he stepped in, his pupils shrank instantly.
Completely different style!
Unlike all hells. The whole room is slanted from top to bottom. Rows of stepped seats were displayed here, and he immediately realized the benefits of doing so. The main platform in the center is obviously the lowest, but it can attract everyone's attention.
But that's not the point, the point is that the entire interior of the auditorium is circular. It was as if a giant bowl was buckled on the ground, and the walls in all directions were made of stone. These stones were actually engraved with countless sculptures!
There are the six realms of the back earth, the Nuwa mending the sky, and the tall figure of King Yama, walking in it, as if walking in the long river of history. The impact force in the small space from all directions made him feel... his heart beat faster!
Gorgeous, delicate and majestic!
At this moment, these three words rushed into my mind.
It was different from all the buildings he had ever seen. The exotic style that hit his face opened a crack in his firm heart... No, it should be said that the gap in the sea of light just opened a little more. That is the amazement of people seeing new things, and the shock brought by a completely different civilization. This is human instinct. It's not controllable at all. Not to mention they were unprepared.
It was like the first time Chinese people stepped into the gorgeous Apollo Gallery of the Louvre, and were shocked by the fine relief sculptures and countless frescoes in all directions. It is also as if a foreigner stepped into the Great Wall for the first time, standing on the beacon tower to look at the Eight Wastes and Liuhe, and the chest is full of clouds.
Qin Ye stared at everyone's expressions, and nodded slightly towards Arthas. Arthas immediately waved his hand behind him. At the same time, he took a deep breath and said solemnly, "It's about to start... Are you sure these little tricks of yours are useful?"