Lan Ruochan

Chapter 48

"Pindao once heard that when Xue Andu prepared a secret operation force for the southerners, the Baoyi Army had been famous for a long time.

Xue An was able to form an army that could compete with the Baoyi Army in just a few years, so naturally he did not start from scratch.
Instead, he borrowed a strange soldier with a thousand-year heritage, thinking of it as an elite. "

Qingyun couldn't help being surprised,

"Inheritance for a thousand years? I originally thought that Qi Wang Tan Palace could be regarded as the earliest secret spy organization. Could there be a similar organization before?"

"Hey, the Secret Spy Troop dates back to the time when King Xia Yu was the leader of the alliance of the world.

Hou Yu scattered idlers all over Kyushu as spies.

Therefore, "Shuowen" explains the word "spy" like this:
Spy, leisure, but also.Those who are idle have nothing to do, and those who are idle are waiting for the wind, and they are all prepared for emergencies.

Later, King Taikang of Xia lost his country to the Youqiong clan, and the new king Shaokang relied on these idle and secret spies to restore his country.

In fact, not only the Chinese used spies, but also the Yue people and the Luo Kingdom used spies.

"Zuo Zhuan" also recorded that when Chu State planned to go south, when the army arrived in Pengjing,

The Da Luo Kingdom also sent a spy named Bo Jia to spy on intelligence, which caused a lot of trouble to the deployment of the Chu army. "

"Oh? So General Xue borrowed the spy troops from Da Luo Kingdom?"

"No, the spy agency of the Da Luo Kingdom is far less professional than the Zhou royal family, so they lost.

What Xue Andu recruited was the hereditary secret spy force of the Zhou royal family - the Xianmei clan. "

"The master said, the legendary mysterious troop that 'sprinted with a flying bird, and the geese passed silently'?"

"That's not a legend.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Kyushu idlers were under the jurisdiction of the Sikou, and the most elite of them was the Lianmei's team.

Relying on this secret army, the Zhou family has also been able to defend the country for hundreds of years.

If it weren't for the fact that Qi, Chu, Qin, Yan and other powerful countries established their own espionage networks one after another, and caused irreversible erosion and damage to the royal family's secret espionage system that felt good and self-paralyzed,
Maybe the Great Zhou Dynasty can borrow another 500 years from the sky. "

"How did the troops organized by the Zhou Dynasty survive until now?"

"Most Zhou officials are hereditary, so many surnames can be derived from official positions in the Zhou Dynasty.

The same is true for the Xianmei family, whose identity and skills have been passed down from generation to generation within the clan.

Although the espionage network of the Zhou Dynasty was severely damaged by various countries,

But as the elite of the elite, the Anbu of the Anbu, their family still survived in a low-key manner.

Survival is the first ability that secret agents must possess.

This family has been reproduced for generations, and occasionally it will show its face.

It's just that every time they appear, they will change the direction of the situation. They are really a force that cannot be ignored. "

"The master means, after the death of Zhou, did this force still appear?"

"Yes! In the past, the seven kings of the Han Dynasty rebelled, and the strength of the seven kings united, and half of the world has been conquered.

Especially the kings of Wu and Chu are the most powerful.

However, the coalition forces of Wu and Chu have been shut down for several months in front of the small country of Liang.

Later, Zhou Yafu counterattacked and forced the two kings to death, so that the chaos of the seven kings disintegrated.

At that time, the world only knew about Zhou Yafu's scenery, but few people paid attention to Mei Cheng, the dead man sent by King Liang to King Wu's account.

Later, when the chaos among the seven kings was brought to an end, the king of Liang wanted to fight for the throne again.

It's ridiculous, but he didn't know that the rank of soldiers has always been only for the sword of the emperor, not a slave to power, and naturally ended up in a miserable end. "

"Uncle Mei's literary talent is famous all over the world.

Speaking of fame, it may not be weaker than Yafu's bravery. "

"But do you know that Mei Cheng's force is not inferior to Zhou Yafu?
That Mei family is the descendant of the title Mei family back then.

Liang Guo relied on a few rare soldiers to deal with the allied forces of Wu and Chu, so that he could defend the strong with the weak and not fall behind.

And Uncle Mei's font size is not based on words,
Rather, like Tangun, it is the hereditary title of the head of the Mei clan. "

"There are so many secrets that are unknown in the Central Plains, but why is Master Juefa so clear?"

"Pindao has not read many history books of the Central Plains, except for Tai Shi Gong Lu Zuo Shi, the rest has not been dabbled in.

It's just that the poor Taoist loves martial arts like an idiot, but he has borrowed countless martial arts classics.

Poor Daowu Yiwei crossing the river's lightness kung fu is actually a detailed exercise called "Dragonfly Touching Water".

(The previous article "Dragonfly Touching Water" did not add the title of the book, because the ancient version has no punctuation)
That kung fu book was originally written by the Xianmei family. In addition to the martial arts skills of light body and stealth, it also recorded many old stories and anecdotes of the Xianmei family in detail, so I know more about it. "

"How can the master be sure that the one who came today is the first army?"

"Besides them, I really can't think of anyone else who has such a means to hide more than a hundred people in these surroundings without being detected."

"More than a hundred people? How can the master find out the number of people hidden in the dark?"

"Although I can't see it clearly, I can't hear any changes.

But everyone's body is constant at a nearly identical temperature.

This temperature, which is usually higher than the surrounding air, causes subtle changes in the airflow nearby.

The number of people is different, and the degree of change caused by it is naturally different.

Ordinary people may not be able to detect it, but if they are used to exhaling yin, turbidity and yang, and perceive the world with qi, they can perceive some changes in it. "

Qing Yun was greatly surprised when he heard it, and felt the world by relying on Tuna?
What is the level of martial arts cultivation of the Jue Fa master in front of him?
I'm afraid it's not enough to sum it up in terms of transcendence and sanctification, right?
Looking at the wonderful expression on Qingyun's face, Juefa knew what he was thinking, so he added,

"Mr. Huayang naturally has such a realm,
In terms of cultivation, it may still be above me.

That irritable and experienced Taishi has already reached the threshold,
If his mind can be calmer, he will probably be able to reach this level soon.

If you are interested in this, you might as well come to Maitreya Hall often,
The transcripts here in Pindao can be viewed at any time. "

At this moment, Kongkong Kongkong couldn't help but interjected,

"Master Juefa's two methods of changing tendons and washing marrow are extremely profound,
I have practiced according to the law for several years, and I only feel a slight improvement in my physique and flexibility.
But I don't know why he can use Tao at such a level.

Hey, I'm afraid there is no chance.

It's a pity that Pindao was cheated out of a set of exercises by him. "

Speaking of this, Kong Kong Kong Kong raised his ten fingers, clasped them into claws, and kept bouncing them in front of his chest.

Seeing this action, Qingyun suddenly flashed the gloomy young lady in his mind,

Immediately, the demons surged up, and I repeated in my heart, Amitabha, do not look at evil, do not recite evil...

Only then did he force himself to suppress Yi Maxin Ape.

In fact, it was the cold reality in front of him that forcibly dragged him out of his thoughts.

"Masters, what do we need to do now?"

Juefa smiled slightly, put his palms together and replied,

"Although fighting head-on, Pindao still has pride.

But when it comes to disappearing and killing, it is obvious that the other party is more professional.

Even if Pindao rushed into the woods, he might not be able to find them, and he might not even dare to boast to protect himself.

But if they want to come to the temple to make trouble, based on my familiarity with Lan Ruo, I will definitely let them come and go.

Xiaoyou thinks, what should be done in the poor way? "

Kongkong Kongkong was afraid that Qingyun would still have no idea, so he went on to add,
"The monastery has told everyone to cover the windows with wet wipes, and distribute refreshing but poisonous aroma from house to house.

Several chief seats and Maitreya hall disciples have already entered a state of alert.

When all the preparations are completed, Master Xiongqi will ring the bell to warn the other party that they are hiding in order to be seen through.

If they still dare to come, then they might as well fight! "

"Oh!" Qingyun finally felt relieved, and asked casually,
"Then the defense of the back mountain has also been arranged by someone?"

He asked this question because he had a bad meal in the back mountain earlier today, so he still doesn't want to look forward to it at this time.

But hearing these words, the expressions of the two masters changed drastically.

Kongkong Kongkong looked dignified and asked Juefa,

"There's that old guy Hu Baoyi in the back mountain, so there shouldn't be any trouble, right?"

At this time, Jue Fa felt a faint sense of apprehension in his heart,

"If you react accordingly, Shiyu Tanyue should have no problem.

However, if he encounters this army, whether he can find out in time, Pindao can't guarantee it.

If the opponent's target is not us, then it will be really tricky.

Sending people to the back mountain to send a message now is probably extremely dangerous. It seems that only Pindao has to go through this experience himself. "

Qingyun has always been very curious about this Juefa master who is known as "shoulder to Huayang", so he volunteered,
"Master, wait for me, I will go with the master!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went back to the house, briefly talked about the situation with his eldest brother and second brother, and told them to wait for the unified anti-virus arrangement in the temple, then took his leave and left.

The Little Dragon King and Ancestor Dianzhi are not the ones who are tweaking,
One of them needs to protect the safety of the second prince in the temple and not leave without authorization.
One is the key to take care of Liu Ying,
Although they all knew that Qingyun's departure was dangerous, they would not put on airs at this time, they just wanted to cherish each other.

When Qingyun returned to Liangshang, Kongkong Kongkong had already left, presumably for the arrangement in Zhangluo Temple.

Juefa was still waiting for him with a smile on his face, as if appreciating his courage,
"Let's go!"

Following the simple two words, a palm was suddenly put on Qingyun's arm.

Qingyun only felt his body lighten, as if he had turned into cotton wool.
Then a thrust helped him to jump up, and immediately made him return to the dream that day,
Gliding on a kite, it swept straight into the turbid night.

"Shut up!"

While traveling at high speed, Juefa's voice remained steady as usual.

Qingyun also naturally obeyed his words.

"Exhale!"

"Shut up!"

"Inhale!"

Jue Fa is constantly changing instructions between ups and downs.

Every time Qingyun acts according to Jue Fa's orders, he will feel soft and springy under his feet, as if stepping on clouds,

The supporting force of Juefa was delivered in time, and he could jump up immediately.

The timing of exhaling and holding breath is chosen just right,
When absorbing the vitality between the heaven and the earth, it seems to come uninvited,
When exhaling, it happened to be downwind exhaling without hindrance.

Running under the moonlight at this time, seems to be Chang'e who has taken the Queen Mother's magic medicine. She is feeling the process of her body about to be freed from bondage. Accompanied by rhythmic urging and guidance, it seems that she may soar at any time, and her soul trembles. Pull away.

The trembling came very suddenly and intensely.

Qing Yun only felt that two waves of heat exploded from his waist and eyes on both sides.

In modern language, it means that adrenaline is secreted in a large amount in an instant,
Then the feeling of weightlessness spread all over the body, and the internal organs seemed to be immersed in warm water.

He opened his eyes and found that the size of the moon was getting bigger, and he seemed to really fly!

His screams crossed the night sky, trembling among the horn feathers, but he couldn't hear them at all.

When his body reached the highest point, he suddenly stopped and turned to fall downwards,
This process is only a moment, but to Qingyun, it is like ten thousand years, all the scenes are frozen at this moment.

When his eyes turned to look down, he could clearly see seven men in black, condensing in the air in seven different postures from seven angles;
The branches around were bent by the wind, but did not swing;
The Ye Xiao who was startled widened his eyes angrily, and before he could open his wings, he floated in the shape of a belly.

Under the silver moonlight, the whole world is still,
Except for an afterimage——

The navy-blue monk's robe draws out ink-splashed punches, and the ups and downs are all done in one breath.

Qingyun's body suddenly fell like a meteor, his vision gradually blurred, and the sound of the wind piercing his ears intensified until it almost burst.

If it hits the ground at such a speed, it will only leave a pit of flesh and blood.

A gust of cross wind suddenly reversed, and brought Qingyun flying obliquely, his figure kept spinning in the air, he didn't know whether he was rolling or spinning sideways, it only made him dizzy for a while and almost nauseous.

Afterwards, Qingyun only felt as if someone grabbed him by the back of the neck, and his brain was instantly shattered due to excessive hypoxia.

When he gradually came to his senses, he found that Juefa was dragging him by the collar and running, and his body was half floating in the air like a paper kite.

Juefa seemed to have noticed that Qingyun's sanity was gradually recovering, and said in a deep voice,

"Keep the breathing rhythm taught just now, don't panic.

You need to know that only by adapting to the speed can you control the speed.

Only by adapting to power can one master power. "

Qingyun lost control of his body and mind at the terrifying falling speed just now, but in Juefa's view, it was just a lack of exercise and insufficient ability.

So Qingyun had no choice but to repeat the master's adage in his heart, and his breathing gradually became even, and he really felt that he had adapted a lot to the current high-speed exercise.

Adaptation is the first step in mastery.

People don't adapt to the environment, how to control and change the environment?

People don't adapt to the rules, how to control and change the rules?

It is rare to have this kind of experience of looking up at the starry sky, soaring, lying and floating,
Qingyun couldn't help thinking a lot, brainstorming, and savoring this state carefully.

Meditation is the best way to help people adapt to the environment.

Juefa seemed to have noticed the change in Qingyun, and seemed quite relieved.

He ran vigorously for a while, then suddenly let out a "beep" and slowed down.

Qing Yun only felt his body become turbid and fell downwards.

But at this time, he has completely regained control of his body. Although the changes were sudden, he still used his strength to turn around, took two steps sideways, stood firm, and asked blankly,
"what happened?"

Jue Fa saw that the young man in front of him was quite talented, he had adapted to the high-speed sports so quickly, his gaze was quite appreciative, and his tone was particularly gentle,

"Well, it seems that someone ahead of us went up the mountain to call the police."

"Oh?" Who could it be?
If it is the first seat of a certain academy, Master Jue Fa would probably not know it.

Qingyun listened carefully, it seemed that there was the sound of metal and iron clanging in front of him, and someone had already moved his hand.

There was a muffled hum, and Qingyun felt that the voice was quite familiar, so he hurriedly ran to catch up.

A big man like an iron tower collapsed on an ancient pine tree.

Rao, the pine tree is so high that it can lift the sky, surrounded by five arms, it seems to be in danger at this moment, and it will fall at any moment.

There was an extremely miserable knife mark on the rib of the big man, blood gushed out like a fountain, obviously he was injured by a heavy weapon.

When Qingyun rushed up to meet him, it was indeed Xi Chanwen from the Southern Qi Dynasty.

At this moment, the red ax was hanging limply aside, greedily drinking the blood dripping from its master.

Qingyun tore his clothes, and stuffed them randomly on Xi Chanwen's wound, hoping to temporarily slow down the blood flow.

"give it to me!"

A voice came from the darkness of the woods, followed by a tall figure, it was Xiao Yunchang.

Seeing that it was him, Qingyun felt relieved.

He asked to know that Xiao Yanding was not far away, he hurriedly bid farewell to Yun Chang and Chi Fu, and rushed forward.

Jue Fa slightly swept over here, snorted coldly, and followed Qing Yun.

After the two of them had gone far away, Xiao Yunchang looked at Xi Chanwen deeply,

"Uncle Xi, I don't want to kill you.

It is precisely because I don't want to see you die that I took the knife to keep you. "

Xi Chan's spirit was like a thread, and his whole body was weak, so he could only lift his chin slightly, signaling Xiao Yunchang to come closer.

Xiao Yunchang has no fear towards Xi Chanwen at this time, after all, the other party treats him as both a teacher and a father, and the friendship is still there, since he has been so seriously injured, why not just let it go?
So he took a few steps forward and put his ear in front of the other party.

Xi Chanwen's voice was as light as a gnat, mixed with tremors and convulsions caused by severe pain, but his tone was still calm and majestic, and his thoughts were not in the slightest disorder.
"You have your own choice.

I do not blame you.

But I was entrusted by your father, so I still have to say a few words.

As long as Xiao Yan can survive this calamity, there will be no thought of killing him again.

Xiao Luan has lost his way, his sons have no virtue, and the turmoil of the country is in an instant.

Even if we can't invite Xiao Ziliang during this trip, Xiao Yan must be someone who can do great things.

If you stand in the wrong position at this time, it will be a disaster for your children and grandchildren! "

"Uncle Xi! I know you are kind, and I, Xiao Yunchang, am sorry for you today!

In the future, I will be my father's uncle Xi, and I will repay you double!
However, I have already promised that if Xiao Yan is eliminated during this trip, I will be crowned King of Chu, and I will also be appointed as the state affairs of Nanyan and Jingzhou!
Will I still have to worry about doing something by then? "

"Confused! Confused!
You count all the kings with the Xiao surname since Emperor Wu, did you get a good result?
Xiao Luan proclaims you king today, tomorrow you will be the thorn he wants to pull out.

On the side of the snake and scorpion, the glory and splendor are more and more obvious, and the more worrying! "

Xi Chanwen grabbed Xiao Yunchang's arm with one hand, shook it vigorously, somehow he gained strength, his voice became more and more distressed, and he spat out together with blood, which was particularly horrifying.

Xiao Yunchang hurriedly supported his body, and sighed,

"Hey, it's a pity, I've already made a move, and I can't turn back!"

"Listen to me, when you drew the knife, I blocked the light with my body.

At that time, everyone was in a bitter battle, and no one saw that you hurt me!

If I don't tell you the truth, you can naturally turn back!

I don't advise you too much now, but if Xiao Yan survives this calamity,
Yun Chang, you choose carefully! "

Xiao Yunchang raised his head, looked at the deep night path, and gave a wry smile,
"Oh! Can you really turn back?

Yes!

If Xiao Yan really has such supernatural powers to survive today's deadline, so what if I follow Uncle Xi? "

When Xi Chanwen heard this, he grinned, blood clots crashed and hung up the next article, and he felt dizzy for a while, couldn't hold on any longer, and collapsed completely.

"do you know?
You just returned the wounded to the murderer. "

Jue Fa is like casually speaking about an ordinary fact,

From his tone, no emotion could be detected at all.

"how is this possible?

Master, you missed your mark this time.

I knew those two just now,
The relationship between Uncle Xi and Brother Xiao, from the looks of others, is as close as father and son! "

"I won't look away.

Maybe it's because other people in the weekdays have missed it? "

"Master, what you said makes no sense!"

Hearing Qingyun's reproach, Juefa smiled faintly, and didn't want to get entangled in this matter anymore, so he just changed the subject,
"There seems to be a battle ahead, Xiaoyou Qing, do you want to exercise your muscles and bones and try your skills?"

After falling from a high altitude and gliding close to the ground just now, Qingyun has a new understanding of the feeling of speed. At this moment, he has just adjusted his state and is at the moment when he feels comfortable all over.

At this time, after listening to Juefa's suggestion, he quickly responded,

"Since the master ordered so, how dare the boy disobey?"

"Well, good! Let's go!"

The road turned with the mountain, and in an open place, there were three people surrounded by more than ten men in black.

Those men in black each held sharp knives and held them in their mouths. The formation was very layered.
Although the number of people had an absolute advantage, they still did not get carried away with complacency.

The three people who were surrounded were not in a good condition, and naturally they were Xiao Yan, Tai Shi Shuming and Chu Tongzi.

Chu Tongzi was once a member of the Mei Army in the Liu Song Dynasty.
His stealth skills were obtained at this time, and later Xiao Qi changed his flag, and he was cleared out of the first army.

The Lieutenant Army is a secret army, and it will carry out internal purges. Naturally, it will not keep alive for safety reasons.

But Chu Tongzi was lucky, and he happened to be rescued by Jingling King Xiao Ziliang, so he became the opponent's dead soldier.

Chu Tongzi is very familiar with the behavior of the Lianmei Army, so he has already noticed the strange situation tonight, and immediately reported it to Xiao Yan.

When Xiao Yan heard this, he was horrified!

The title army is a sharp knife in the hands of the royal family of the Southern Dynasty, and they are suddenly dispatched at this moment, and they must have received news from Xiao Ziliang, and their intention is to go to the back mountain.

So he disregarded his safety and took everyone up the mountain to warn.

Xi Chanwen was on the road first, Xiao Yunchang was rushed away by the killer,
The three of them fought all the way to this point, but because Tongzi Chu had nowhere to use his means, he was already covered in injuries and almost lost his fighting strength;

Taishi Shuming's arrow pot was empty, his left arm was hanging limp, and his right hand was holding a short halberd for support;
Xiao Yan was still dressed in white, but his body was stained with blood, and he didn't know which belonged to the enemy and which belonged to him.

It's just that his demeanor remains undiminished, holding his sword proudly.

Qingyun and Juefa suddenly appeared, attracting dozens of eyes in an instant.

Juefa patted Qingyun on the shoulder and said in a low voice,

"I'll look at the leader, and leave the rest to you."

Qingyun was startled and was about to argue,
"So many...? Whoops!"

He only felt a gust of wind blowing up behind him, apparently not to cause harm to himself,

But his footsteps could not stand still for an instant, and he floated off the ground,
The feeling of freedom from the shackles of gravity that I was just familiar with suddenly possessed me at this moment,

The dozens of black shadows in front seemed to be attracted to them in an instant, and the distance quickly narrowed!

Qingyun had no choice but to use the power of Juefa's palm to bow and swing his legs like a fish swimming,
Turning into a sword intent, he rushed towards the battle group.

Feng Shui Huan, Sanyin, Huan Qigong, no regrets!
"""""Knock on the blackboard time"""""

Some readers may question that the Xiaoling that Master Jue Fa casually uttered is not in conformity with the law.Then let's take a little time to discuss the rhythm of poetry.

The theoretical embryonic form of metrical poetry in the Tang Dynasty was "Wen Xin Diao Long" written by Shen Yue in the Southern Dynasty.Tone is the unique charm of Chinese.For the beauty of poetry, there are the beauty of rhythm, the beauty of artistic conception, and the beauty of rhetoric.Most other languages ​​can only rely on rhyme and rhythm to make some articles on the beauty of rhythm, but Shen Yue’s Fei Shen is a unique phonological theory for Chinese, which uses Chinese tones to form natural Fei Shen, cadence, and rhythm. It has a unique flavor when reading.The most basic shape used by Feishen is horseshoe shape and wave shape, which are flat and flat.This sense of beauty was widely accepted and applied around the heyday of the Tang Dynasty. Some poets before that, including the famous poet Li Bai, did not grasp it very rigorously.

Since then, with the development of the song, a match has gradually been formed between the lyrics and the song.Which scales should use flat and which scales should use ze, the words can be pronounced clearly in the music, forming the unique rhythm of Chinese lyrics.We will talk about some music knowledge later, and everyone will understand how scarce the Chinese music library was at that time.But it’s not a shame. Other civilizations in the world were not much better at that time, especially in the music system, we were still ahead for a long time.In ancient times, the combination of lyrics and music was very particular, and it was a shame for the poets to change the tone of the words and sentences to cater to the tune. For example, when Zhou Bangyan, who is famous for his rhythm, wrote a song "Manjianghong", he said "The most bitter thing is that butterflies are flying all over the garden, and there is no heart to flutter." "The sentence, this sentence is impeccable, only one word flutter can be sung when it is turned into a voice, Zhou Bangyan himself deeply regrets it.

Feishen is a milestone research achievement in Chinese literary theory. His popularity has greatly improved the average quality of poetry, but at the same time it has also caused some negative effects, such as the standardization and homogenization of the beauty of poetry.In fact, with the extension of literary theory, the continuous analysis of good sentences, and the increasing abundance of allusions, the number and average quality of poems in the Ming and Qing Dynasties far surpassed that of Tang poetry. Rhythm Enlightenment", "Dragon Pattern and Whip Shadow", and "Children Learning Qionglin" spell out a poem with a good artistic conception.Many of the Tang Dynasty poems that seem to be popular today, if they appeared in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and the language is not particularly surprising, I am afraid that they will not succeed.Neat, parallel and beautiful, with a large number of poems that can be used freely, a kind of aesthetic fatigue for poems broke out in the Ming and Qing Dynasties.Of course, on the other hand, the status established by the poets of the Tang Dynasty and the originality of many lexical expressions cannot be shaken by the literati of the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

Due to the explosive growth of the music library, modern music has completely broken the shackles of rhythm.Moreover, the basic theory of contemporary music was born in a country with no tonal language, and the matching of tones and scales has become an abandoned academic and no one cares about it.Improvements in singing can also cover up everything. For example, Karen Mok's "Yin Tian" used a large section of soft singing, turning Chinese into a toneless language; Known as the most archaic "Blue and White Ci", the horseshoe-shaped flying-shen tone is used at the beginning of the song, but the lyrics are still written to match it by changing the tone (plain embryo singing flat, outline singing flat, etc.).Such a change is a kind of progress. The lyrics and music are separated, and the songs must express the rhythmic beauty in the music, and there is no need to consider reading.As long as the whole song is still full of beauty, that's enough. After all, beauty is the only criterion for artistic aesthetics.Of course, there are also some examples of failures, which make up the ridiculous "library of lyrics that are often misheard".

A comprehensive acceptance of Western aesthetics is indeed progress in the short term, but if one does not integrate and digest one's own culture, a nation will be buried.That's not a big deal.We know that Japan embraced the West earlier than we did, and even embraced it more thoroughly than we did.However, wearing a kimono on the street in Japan is not weird. It is still common for a hostess to come out to greet guests in a kimono, and ascetic monks still walk at a different pace from the times and sing loudly in the street.Not to mention Japan, surrounding countries such as South Korea, India, Southeast Asia, Mongolia, and Central Asian countries, the national costumes are basically well preserved and can be seen at any time on the way.But what about in China?Wearing Hanfu and going out, the eyes around you are like looking at a fool, and reciting Han style poems on the street may be regarded as a lunatic.The habits, aesthetics, and unique beauty of my own language seem to have been completely reduced to dross. Why?
The fall of the world is the most terrible conquest.When the public's aesthetics can look back at our past frankly and fairly, is the time to truly distinguish the essence of traditional culture from the dross, and this is the opportunity for the Renaissance of Chinese culture itself.

(End of this chapter)