Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1103 Strong Song
The first sound came from the drums.

One sound after another, jumping, spinning, buzzing.

It was so overwhelming that people couldn't breathe.

For a moment, it seems that tens of millions of hands are beating the drum, and for a moment, it seems that only one hand is hitting the drum heavily, and the drum is vibrating. There are thousands of troops and horses lined up to the sound of drums.

Everyone's heartbeat seemed to gradually merge with the sound of the drum, and with each blow of Li Ji, each beat was faster than the previous one.

"This rhythm is..."

"It's Weishen!"

The exasperated examiners on the examiner's high platform gradually quieted down amidst the drumbeat, and an old man opened his eyes wide and gaped.

"Why would he know such a rhythm?"

"How old is he?"

Dongfang Yi stood on the high platform with a complex expression. Li Ji was not young among young people, but the drums he played were far older than his body.

The drum is an artifact that reaches the sky.

It is also an instrument that must be used in sacrifices.

The major events of the country are only the sacrifice and the Rong.

The drums played by Li Ji were the first sacrificial music played by the people of Soochow in the past when they worshiped the Qinglong God.

Because it is a song that praises the gods, it is called Weishen.

Dongfang Yi didn't know who composed this song, after all, this song was much older than him, but he still remembered the surprise and confusion when he heard the name of this song for the first time when he was young.

Weishen literally means to protect the gods.This name has been passed down to this day, and I don't know who came up with it, but when I heard Dongfang Yi for the first time, I felt it was ridiculous.

Sacrifices are people praying to the gods and praying for the protection of the gods.

But the first drum to be played, the meaning of the name is to protect the gods.

How can God need human protection?

Amidst the passionate and magnificent drum music, Dongfang Yi suddenly remembered this doubt he had decades ago, and he had indeed not heard the rhythm of Weishen for a long time.

The reason why the old immortal officials on the high platform were so surprised was because the song of Weishen would only be played every March when the three dragons raised their heads.

The Azure Dragon God has disappeared for a long time, and even before he disappeared, he has been sleeping for many years. In order to ensure the peace of the Azure Dragon God, Soochow only held small sacrifices during the sleeping period of the Azure Dragon God. The major sacrifices have not been held for nearly 20 years.

Therefore, young people in their early twenties, let alone playing this piece, probably have never heard of it.

In fact, at this moment, there are still many younger examiners on the examiner's high platform, all of whom are full of confusion.

However, even though the rhythm in their ears was unfamiliar, all the listeners were taken away in an instant.

In the magnificent drum music, everyone was shocked, moved, and pulled into the magnificent world, with blood flowing.

However, at this moment, the sound of the zither sounded.

The whole world was torn apart.

……

……

Just when the drum music was at its climax, Ying Baoyue moved the Qin Zheng in front of him.

Ji Jiashu had been standing by her side watching her, but the moment she plucked the zither string, he seemed to lose sight of her.

"This...this is..."

Chen Zichu, Zhao Guang and others stood in a daze under the stage, as if they had been hit in the head by the music.

They clearly saw that Ying Baoyue just plucked the strings of the zither, but they didn't expect to be dazzled by the huge and complicated music flow in an instant.

Is this really a kite?
The zither was originally a common musical instrument in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, and it can also be seen in Soochow. Zhao Guang has seen the soft and ecstatic minor tunes played by it, but he never thought that the zither could play such a sound.

In other words, the zither can still be played like this.

The moment Ying Baoyue plucked the zither strings, extremely complex and intertwined sounds gushed out from her hand like a torrent.

Drums burst out, and Li Ji beat the drums faster and faster. The vibration of the drum skin was still in everyone's ears, but amidst the dense drumbeats, the moment the strings were pulled apart, everything was moved.

It was an indescribable music sound, vigor and softness, tearing and new life, all of which were contained in her zither sound, which rushed straight to the sky with high-pitched enthusiasm, the heat mixed the air, impacted people's eardrums, and made people feel The whole body is numb, even trembling.

Ji Jiashu stood by the stage panting heavily, and finally understood what Yinsha was.

The human body is fragile, and when it can't bear the strong emotions brought by the music, it will naturally be killed by it.

But at this time, the music flowing from Ying Baoyue's hands no longer made people's eardrums sting, but made people willingly be convinced.

This is not so much music, it is a kind of violence.

Every detail is hooked, and the strings are moving.

It was so touching that it wanted people's lives, and it was so violent that people couldn't help but follow her music and see everything she wanted them to see.

The blazing wolf smoke, the hissing horses, and the exciting war drums, under Li Ji's drumming and Ying Baoyue's plucking, everyone was speechless, their feet planted on the ground like roots. Can be fixed on the high platform.

Watching the gunpowder smoke soaring into the sky, rising higher and higher with the beat of the notes.

The air is shaking.

The swords of the Custodians guarding the high platform were shaking.

Ji Jiashu was standing very close, he heard the vibrations, and at this moment, he finally knew what Li Ji and Ying Baoyue were playing.

At the beginning, they didn't say anything, neither of them even looked at each other, and they started to play.

But after Weishen's initial rhythm ended, the music of the two began to gather and began to chase.

The sound of the zither went straight up to the sky, and every sound seemed to be burning and hurt people's eyes. An ancient battle clearly emerges from the long river of history.

"Wu Ge is caught by a rhinoceros armor, the car is wrong, and short soldiers are picked up. The sun is covered by the sun, the enemy is like a cloud, and the arrows are falling, and the soldiers are fighting for the first."

In the buzzing of the sword, an old man murmured the name of this song.

"War!"

"Nine Songs, National War!"

With a sound of drums, the heaven and the earth mourn together, and the whole world is mighty!
The sound of the zither enveloped it, like a collision of swords and guns. Everyone stood there in a daze, lost their words, lost their thinking, and watched this indescribable scene.

No one can believe it, just a drum and a zither, these two people played out such a world.

The wind, sand and blood on the battlefield rushed towards the face, and beside the high platform, tears flowed down the face of the old guard with a halberd in his hand.

"When the sky falls, the spirit is angry. Strictly kill and abandon the wilderness. With a long sword, hold the Qin bow, and leave the head and body, and the heart will not be punished."

The past is like smoke, and the wind and sand are gone, but this magnificent song will never stop.

Amidst the vibration of the music, Ying Baoyue sat in front of the vibrating drum, and slapped the zither strings in front of her eyes, and she spoke softly amidst the music.

"Sincerity is both brave and martial, and ultimately strong and invincible. The body is dead and the spirit is alive, and the soul is resolute and ghostly."

　"Fuck Wu Ge, wear rhinoceros armour, ride on the wrong hub, and short soldiers catch up. The sun is blocked by the enemy, the enemy is like a cloud, and the arrows are falling, and the soldiers are fighting for the first. Ling Yu is in the line, left and right is wounded. The haze is two Wheels and four horses, aiding jade and drums, beat the drums. The weather is fierce and angry, strictly kill and abandon the wilderness. Can't go in and out, don't go back, the plains are suddenly far away. Bring a long sword and carry a Qin bow , the first body is separated and the heart is not punished. Sincerity is both brave and martial, and finally strong and invincible. The body is dead and the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is resolute and the soul is a ghost hero"--"Nine Songs·National Memorial"

　　
　
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