The sound of drums has never been absent from the album "Song, Dance and Poetry".

And this time, the drums directly form the main body of the song "Drumming".

No, it should be said that there are no other instruments added except the drums!

As soon as the scene opened, the earth-shattering war drums sounded, and this time the drums, perhaps because of the change in the recording method, seemed to hit the eardrum every time.

"Knock! knock! knock!"

The rhythm is steady, the quarter-beat drum sounds, monotonous, repetitive.

But it was particularly shocking.

The sound of the drum was like the heartbeat of the earth.

With the sound of the drum, the camera slowly lit up, and the camera seemed to be placed on the ground, and every time the drum sounded, the camera would shake, and the dust and pebbles on the ground were also constantly beating.

The position of the lens does not move, but the focal length slowly changes, and the image in the foreground is blurred.

In the distance, one foot fell to the ground.

Some are as stout as elephants, some are as slender as poles, some have hooves, some have claws, some wear leather boots, and some are barefoot.

Those feet were moving neatly on the ground to the beat of the drums.

The camera slowly rises and slowly takes in the monsters one by one.

These monsters are not marching, but doing some strange and eerie dance.

Monsters of all sizes and sizes seemed to be manipulated by the sound of drums, bent like straw and bounced up like springs.

They raised their arms, wings, hook claws, and bone knives, and danced across the vast wasteland.

The camera continued to rise, and countless monsters formed more than a dozen huge rings on the ground, turning in the same direction together.

In the center of the ring, the black-robed monster who had summoned countless armies of monsters, waving the hideous staff in his hand, raising his hands high, was chanting something aloud.

"Knock knock knock", the drum beat faster, the camera quickly aimed at the corner in the distance, and then flew like an arrow, approaching the small hill in the distance.

On the small hill, Scar lies behind a boulder, carefully watching the monsters' movements.

At this moment, a flying fire-devouring beast patrolling the sky spotted the scar on the ground and let out a high-pitched cry, and the monsters around it gathered around.

Scar's face changed, he turned over and got on his horse, turned around and ran!

Above the wasteland, looking down from the sky, a variegated horse galloped across the withered yellow grassland, and behind it were countless monsters, chasing after them like a tide.

Singing:

"Beat the drum and its boring,

Enthusiastic use of troops.

Tuguo Chengcao,

I'm going south alone. ”

(The drums of war were beating loudly, and the soldiers were busy practicing martial arts.) Some built roads and built city walls, and I went to the south alone. ）

Beside it, there are also countless monsters outflanking over.

"Knock! knock! knock!"

"Knock knock!"

The big drum, which had just been shocking, joined in, and the quickened drum beat continued, the two drums intertwined with each other.

The surging tide of monsters was about to merge, and Scar on the back of a variegated horse, his body was desperately bent down, his body and the horse were in rhythm, and the muscles of the horse flowed like a stream of water, and the smoke and dust under the hooves rose up, as if they were about to fly.

But the enemy is faster.

Near, near......

In front of the screen, the audience's hearts are about to be pinched.

Hurry, hurry, hurry!

In the sound of the drums, the monster that closes is like a floodgate that is about to close, if you can't escape, it's death!

The monsters flanked on both sides and the scars that charged with all their might, closer, closer......

At the moment when the two were about to make full contact, the picture went black.

With a "bang!!!", the whole world seemed to tremble.

When the picture sounded again, it had already become a human image.

After being besieged by monsters, the city was in shambles.

All the soldiers and civilians are trying their best to build the walls and repair the toppled buildings.

Jiang Wei took off his armor and carried the boulder with his comrades, sweating profusely and covered in dust.

As soon as the screen turns, Princess Moran is organizing the people to practice archery.

Almost all of them were women's children, some gray-haired, some just taller than a longbow.

A little boy with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, pulled out the longbow in his hand, and with a "bang", the bow and arrow shot into the target, and he immediately laughed happily.

Moran walked over, reached out and touched his head, took out a handkerchief, and helped the little boy to bandage his worn fingers, then she turned her head and looked at the wall not far away, with some concern.

Does this city really need these untrained people to defend it?

But under the nest, how can there be eggs?

If they don't resist now, they probably won't have a chance to resist......

"From Sun Tzu Zhong,

Ping Chen and Song.

No, I don't want to go,

Worried. ”

(Follow the commander Sun Tzu Zhong and unite the allies Chen and Song.) The reluctance to let me return to defend my country made me worried. ）

The drums gradually became high-pitched and then continued in a line.

A simple drum sound has no pitch, but when the dots are combined into a line, it has more expressive power.

Those who have listened to Gu Xiaobai and Fu Han's "Writing" have their eyes lit up at this time.

Gu Xiaobai's amazing drum is here!

Talking drums!

The drums change in timbre and weave into a melancholy melody.

At this moment, the sound of the drum no longer resembles a drum, but like the finger shaking of a zither.

The continuous sound of drums, like struggling minds, like chaotic thoughts, fluttered above this lonely city.

The camera is shooting the sky, shaking.

Shaking.

Then the camera turns, Scar's eyes are slightly open, and his head is dragging on the ground.

The camera zooms out, revealing his blood-stained body and a blood-stained thread dragged out of the ground.

The image continues to rise, with one foot hanging from a pedal, dragged by a motley horse.

Seeing this, it makes people's hearts chuckle.

Could it be that Scar is dying?

At that moment, Scar's eyelids trembled.

It was as if he was battling some terrible nightmare, desperately struggling to wake up, but he couldn't.

At last he had to break out of the horse's pedals.

It was already near a dense forest, and variegated horses trotted into the forest.

A little bit of water slowly smudged up from his hair.

The camera zooms out a little further and you can see him lying next to a small puddle, with a variegated horse drinking water and grazing.

The water gently washed over his head, and then he finally slowly opened his eyes.

"Where do you live?

Lost his horse?

What do you want?

Under the forest. ”

(Where can I rest, where can I stop? ）

On the lonely city, the city wall has been barely repaired, and the collapsed city gate has been directly blocked, Jiang Wei stared into the distance on the city wall, as if looking forward to something.

Finally, on the horizon of the wasteland, a black dot appeared.

One man and one horse, finally back.