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Like water waves, rippling around and around.

The old curator rubbed his eyes.

The golden light is still there!

Really, really!

The real flying goddess, she came out of the mural!

Not only the old curator, Shen Yun also saw it.

There are also judges in the audience, and fans not far away!

"Damn, am I right?"

"Isn't this too similar to the aura I saw in TV dramas?"

"Oh my god, I saw the fairy 0.2 sister!

"Isn't this too nonsense?"

"Is there some mechanism on the lotus crown?"

In the live broadcast room, it exploded even more!

Almost every two seconds, hundreds of barrages are sent out.

"Damn it, this light!"

"I heard from the old master on Wutai Mountain that in fact, everyone has aura

"It's just that our ordinary people's is too dim to see."

"Only people with advanced morality and conduct will have it, and it will only appear on formal occasions.

"You can't say that the goddess was really a god in her previous life, right?"

"It is recommended to believe in science! I am more inclined to some kind of mechanism or some optical principle.

"I agree, we must believe in science!"

Most people think that it is an organ.

Otherwise, how could there be aura behind a person's head? .

Chapter 189: Today,

in the shocked eyes of the crowd.

Ye Han moved slowly.

He danced on the stage and plucked the pipa.

No matter what he did, his hands never left the strings.

A melodious tone poured out from his fingertips.

"clank one by one"

"Zheng-"

The bells on the ankles are a good accompaniment.

A new image and culture ambassador appeared! [Please subscribe, please customize! ]

"Jingle Bell……"

"Clang clang__"

He lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, and the red and white hair on his forehead seemed to be shining.

It was as if he was really a Goddess of compassion.

Looking at Ye Han's expression, everyone felt that their hearts were inexplicably holy.

Listen to this pipa music full of Sanskrit sounds.

The audience seems to have entered a mysterious world.

In the mural, all the scenery moved.

Temple of Gods and Buddhas.

The big and small gods and Buddhas sit in the Buddha's seat, with compassionate eyes.

The flying goddess held various musical instruments and played for them.

Others waved long silks and danced in the air.

In Kagura, the flowers of the four seasons bloom.

The goddess sings and dances gracefully 25, with gentle eyebrows and eyes.

Colorful clothes fluttered in the air, and the flying clouds accompanied them all around.

Xiaguang forms a painting beside them.

What a wonderland of bliss!

"Ding--"

With the sound of the Buddha bell rang.

Everyone immersed in the blissful world came back to their senses.

On the stage, only Ye Han was playing the pipa back.

With the slight ups and downs of his arms.

A string sounded.

He closed his eyes slowly, and his arm movements became smaller and smaller.

Finally, the strings fell.

The audience was silent.

In the distance, Xie Yixing held up her DSLR with tears in her eyes.

The person in the camera has gentle eyebrows and eyes, and the golden light rippling behind his head gradually dissipates.

Holy.

Xie Yixing could only think of these two words.

With trembling hands, she snapped the last photo of the dance.

The old curator applauded tremblingly.

"For the first time, I saw such a dance..."

"If you don't have an accompaniment, create your own accompaniment."

"Even if it's just a simple pipa sound, it also brings out the charm of dance music."

"It can be said to be a real pipa dance!"

The judges burst into tears and applauded.

This dance is simply art!

Ye Han smiled slightly: "Thank you for the compliment."

The old curator blinked and looked at Ye Han again.

Finally, he said curiously: "The old man wants to ask, how did you get that aura?

Ye Han rolled his eyes, and said calmly, "It's just a small mechanism of optics."

The last time he was dragged back from the brink of death by the system.

It can't be exposed this time.

And everyone is educated in science.

No one should really believe in this aura, right?

Everyone understood.

Just to put it bluntly, how could it be a real aura!

when two people are talking.

Tong Liya and Tang Weihui were also invited out.

Three people stood on the stage, waiting for the announcement of the result.

In fact, everyone already has the answer in their hearts.

The old curator came up with a small golden sculpture of a flying fairy.

The sculpture is about 30 centimeters high. It is a flying goddess holding a lotus flower.

The face is lifelike, and the jewelry details on it are carved very brilliantly.

Below is a lotus seat carved from sandalwood, ten centimeters long, wide and five centimeters high.

There is also a hint of sandalwood in the smell.

There is also a square base ten centimeters long, wide and three centimeters high under the lotus seat.

The words "Dunhuang Cultural Image Ambassador" are engraved on the front.

Shen Yun took the microphone and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Dunhuang culture is an indispensable part of our traditional culture."

"In order to promote Dunhuang culture, we will elect an image ambassador every ten years."

"This year, we spent two months looking for candidates."

"Finally, today, a new image and culture ambassador appeared!"

With that said, Shen Yun took a deep breath and turned to look at the three contestants.

The judges and audience below all looked at one of them in unison.

Fans stood in the distance, hands clutching things around them.

Zhou Ya and Xie Yixing hugged each other, looking nervously at the stage.

"Goddess, Goddess, Goddess..."

In their mouths, they whispered their idols.

Shen Yun let out a breath.

"I announce that the image ambassador this time is..."

All of them held their breath.

"Ye Han!"

"Let's congratulate him!"

After the words fell, the audience burst into warm applause.

The audience had smiles of joy on their faces.

Fans cried with joy, screamed and cheered, hugged each other and jumped and danced!

"Goddess, long live the goddess!"

"Congratulations to the goddess for taking off another laurel crown!"

"I can really proudly tell my mom that my idol is a wonderful person

"I'm so touched, Goddess is really too difficult today..."

"Wooooow, it's obviously a good thing, but I just want to cry..."

"same."

In the live broadcast room, comments and bullet screens were posted non-stop.

It caused some lag in the background.

"It's not easy!"