The Conquest of the Three Kingdoms

Nie Zefeng, Lu Bu, Zhao Yun, and Pei Yuanshao came to the Murano Hotel and sat down. After ordering a few dishes, they began to exchange glasses.

Xiao Qiao also set up a piano stand beside her and began to play a piece of "Feng Qiuhuang" by Sima Xiangru

The tune is tactful, elegant, and quiet, and instantly makes people feel as if they are in a wonderful sweetness.Coupled with Xiao Qiao's crisp voice singing a cappella is even more beautiful and moving.

After drinking three cups, Nie Zefeng turned around and asked, "Miss Qiao, can you talk about something else?"

Xiao Qiao asked puzzledly, "Excuse me, my benefactor, what song do you want to hear?"

"What is decorated is about us."

Xiao Qiao thought hard for a long time alone, and began to prepare to play a song "Yi Shui Xing."

Nie Zefeng suddenly stopped Xiao Qiao, "How about this, I'll write you a song, can you play and sing?"

"Okay, of course."

Nie Zefeng said to the three people, "Wait, wait."

Xiao Qiao took the piano and went into the room. After Nie Zefeng was done, he asked the boss for paper and pens, and began to write down the song "Slaying the Wolf" that once praised the warrior with confidence.

When Lu Bu, Zhao Yun, and Pei Yuanshao drank another three cups outside.

Xiao Qiao hugged the piano and smiled as if she was sitting on the original position. The three of them all wanted to hear what Nie Zefeng wrote for Xiao Qiao.

Suddenly, Xiao Qiao's smile turned into a serious face and began to play the eternal classic.

"The body that has been sleeping for thousands of years wakes up from the rotten branches and dead leaves. It is the nightingale's desolate sigh that undoes the spell. Who seals the forgotten sword? Follow the flute and the horse's hooves to find you. The most glorious sacrifice is the hero's destiny. The moment the knife is swung, the heart is crying. Life is to prove that the trace of love exists. Fire is a greater life after burning. Killing is to sing the magnificence before it is destroyed. Night is the wolf with deep eyes, waiting alone Dawn, I can't see the future and the past, I can't tell the difference between life and death, I don't take away the joy or regret, leave here, the dawn and the crescent moon alternately I have traveled through the centuries, just for you, the peach blossom petals are falling, this sad landscape , the long sleeves can’t be waved away for a lifetime of swords and swords, hey~ Life is to prove that the traces of love exist. Fire is a greater life after burning. Killing is to sing the magnificence before destruction. Night is the wolf with deep eyes and loneliness waiting for the dawn

I, have I been doomed, this wandering fate, my broken wings, until you are you let me find myself, life is to prove that the trace of love exists.Fire is a greater life after burning, and killing is to sing the magnificence before it is destroyed. Night is the wolf with deep eyes, waiting for the dawn alone. "

Everyone was stunned, including Nie Zefeng himself. He never thought that such a modern song could be so tragic and powerful that a girl from thousands of years ago could sing.

Several heroes in the world, Lu Bu and Zhao Yun, also stopped their movements in this song, and the wine in the bowl was not dropped or drunk for a long time, but dedicated to the heroes.

It took a long time for them to regain their composure and admire the Lord of Jingzhou in front of them.

Lu Bu asked, "Third brother, what is the name of this piece of music?"

Nie Zefeng also thought for a long time before he came up with the name "Glory of Heroes."

Zhao Yun stood up, held up the bowl and said, "We drank this bowl of wine for the sake of heroes."

At this time, Xiao Qiao also came over and said, "Why don't you call me little sister?"

After several people drank the bowl of wine happily under the setting sun, they walked towards Lingling City. Under the afterglow, their armors shone with a cold light.