The dignified Fifth Colonel of the Northern Army shoots the sound army Sima, who is responsible for the safety of Luoyang and is responsible for marching and fighting, so he actually wants to inspect vocal music and long songs?

Wang Li was stunned for a while, he also said "Your Majesty Shengming" just now, is this the Shengming of Emperor Han Ling? I'd better take back what I said, even if I really break my promise, I will get fatter and fatter!

Of course, "Shengming" is just a respectful word to Emperor Han Ling, but although Emperor Han Ling does not see Shengming, he is not necessarily clumsy, but very intelligent, but basically has never been "Ming".

Gai Xun, a famous general at the end of the Han Dynasty, once said: I still see the above, and I am very smart, but I am blinded by the left and right ears.

Since Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty entered the palace, there have been Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong and other people who flatter, manipulate power and harm the country, how can you know it, can you still expect to find a piece of white jade in the ink?

Emperor Ling was born as a down-and-out pavilion marquis, and he was even more selfish in his actions, not focusing on the world but on selfish interests, and acting on his own joy and anger. Therefore, during his reign, there were not only mediocre and evil things that brought disaster to the country and the people, such as selling official beards, dogs wearing court clothes, naked tours, and the second party rebellion, but also Xiping Shijing created a precedent for Shijing in the past dynasties and established the earliest literary and artistic college in China - Hongdu Menxue, which can be seen from this.

But, no matter what, after all, this is the ruling chief of the fifth school and one battalion of the Northern Army, why is it just fun?

Yuan Kui, Yuan Feng, Yang Biao, and Wang Yunren all closed their eyes and did not speak, showing that everyone had long been accustomed to Emperor Han Ling's freewheeling and Sacred Heart dictatorship.

Wang Li shook his head helplessly, stepped forward, and saluted: "Please ask Your Majesty to ask the question!" ”

Emperor Han Ling nodded: "It's not limited to fixed topics and styles, you two have novel or good programs, even if you take it out, I have my own judgment!" ”

"Your Majesty! Wechen is just a martial artist, but he doesn't know much music. Ji Ling walked out with a sad face, saw Emperor Han Ling's face change slightly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and said, "But Weichen has been in the barracks, but he has also learned Emperor Gaozu's "Song of the Great Wind", or Weichen sings a cappella in one hand for Your Majesty?" ”

Seeing that Emperor Han Ling nodded, Ji Ling stepped back slightly, pulled his neck and roared: "The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, Weijia is returning to his hometown, and the warriors are guarding the Quartet!" ”

Although Ji Ling is also a guy with incomplete tones, Gaozu Liu Bang's wind song is extraordinary, majestic and majestic, with Ji Ling's high-pitched voice, fierce knife skills and a beard, it still has a bit of a suitable situation.

Emperor Han Ling touched his beard with satisfaction and said: "Although this song was created by Gaozu, it is magnificent, and it is not an ordinary child's song. Wang Aiqing, what are you good at, come out as soon as possible! ”

Ji Ling retreated to the side happily, but saw Wang Li step forward and whisper a few words in the ear of a eunuch, the eunuch turned to Emperor Han Ling, kowtowed respectfully three times, and then got up and whispered in the ear of Emperor Han Ling, seeing Emperor Han Ling nodding, the eunuch actually got up and left.

In a few moments, the eunuch had already brought a few soldiers and several court musicians over, leading a white horse and carrying a large drum, but the court musicians each carried different instruments: the hu, the gonghou, and the horn.

The white horse was ridden by Wang Li Shicai, but the big drum was one meter high and had a radius of one meter, which was obviously used in the court.

The soldier placed the drum on the ground, Wang Li stepped forward and knocked it lightly a few times, nodded with satisfaction, pulled over a soldier and talked to a few musicians, and took the white horse and retreated to the sidelines.

It was almost noon, and the sun that had not been seen for several days finally revealed its true face in the sky, and thousands of rays of light sprinkled onto the earth.

The ministers were bathed in the sun, looking at the field, and there was a lot of discussion.

Suddenly, I heard the "Knock knock!" next to him! Three drums sounded, and the rapid drums hit everyone's hearts like thunder, and the soldiers around them "Wow! Ooh! Ooh! Shouting, the axe in his hand slammed into the ground, and the three musicians looked at each other, and the beard, gonghou and horn in their hands sounded at the same time.

The drums are majestic, the beards are poignant, the gonghou is high-pitched, the horns are far away, and the shouts are agitated.

The people present, including the important ministers of the court and Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, are either powerful and dignitaries, or they are the lords of a country.

Everyone was in a state of mind, and for a while their blood was boiling, and their hearts were surging, as if they saw the boundless barracks, the general stood on the platform, and the soldiers under his command waved their soldiers and shouted in unison, and the fighting spirit was like a sword soaring into the sky.

The crowd gradually lost themselves, but they heard the drums suddenly break and the trumpets stopped, leaving only the beards and gonghou staggered. A high-pitched voice came from behind everyone, overpowering the voices of Hu Ji and Gong Hou.

"The great monarchy Liuhe, the fierce general Qing Jiuyuan!"

Everyone looked at it urgently, only to see a white horse galloping from outside the field, Wang Li was wearing a white robe on the horse, with a long sword at his waist and hips, and his skirt fluttering, and he galloped majestically.

"If the war horse is like a dragon and a tiger, Teng Ling is so strong!"

With a "bang", the drums beat again, the horns fluttered, and the beards and gonghou were silent.

Wang Li galloped to the middle of the field, the reins of the horse were strained, the white horse neighed, the horse's head was raised, the horse's hooves stopped in the void, and the white horse stood up half-upright. Then with a bend of his legs, he jumped to the horse's head slightly, tiptoed lightly on the horse's head, flew into the air, waved the long sword in his hand, and flew out a sword to the southeast, south, northwest, and northwest, as if piercing the ten thousand rays of sunlight, and seemed to pull down four white exercises in the air.

"The general is in the Eight Wilderness, Xuan He is brilliant!"

Wang Li let out a long shout, and he had already taken off to the top, his right foot borrowed a little force on his left foot, and with a twist of his waist, he turned over, his head down, and his feet on the ground straight to the ground.

Everyone exclaimed, but when they saw that they were about to approach the ground, the long sword in Wang Li's hand had pierced the ground, and the sword body bent, Wang Li took advantage of the momentum to jump again, and also flew on the white horse.

"The sword dance is like lightning, lingering with the wind!"

"Boom!" The sound of drumming was loud again, the drummers were waving drumsticks like a torrential rain, the horns, the mustaches and the gonghou were contending at the same time, and the majestic sound was staggered and circled through everyone's minds.

Wang Li's legs were lightly clamped, the white horse galloped, and the long sword flew up and down.

Under the reflection of the sunlight, everyone was so shaken that they couldn't open their eyes, let alone distinguish the posture of the dragon in the shadow of the cold light sword. All I saw was infinite lightning, surrounded by a cloud of white shadows, stirring in all directions of the field. Just like the blue sea tide, and like the floating clouds changing.

"Climb high and look at the Tianshan Mountain, the white clouds are Cui Wei! Enter the battle to break the arrogance, and the prestige is thundering! ”

Bai Lian is like electricity, and the cold air cuts the face.

Everyone seemed to feel that at that moment, time was forbidden, and before they came back to their senses, they suddenly saw Wang Li let out a long howl, the horse stopped, and all the sounds of the big drum, gonghou, hu and horn stopped at the same time, and the field was silent, like the sound of the river and the sea gathering without a trace, and the silver bottle was broken without a trace.

Wang Li was already standing under the horse, with the long sword at his waist unsheathed, and looked at everyone with a smile.

"Haha!"

Emperor Han Ling shouted, took the lead in applauding and shouted: "What a general's sword dance!" I see that this hand has won a lot over your father, and this army Sima deserves it. Ji Ling, are you convinced? ”

Wang Li couldn't cry or laugh, where was he winning Wang Yue too much, thinking that cheap dad was the first swordsman in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, how could he easily catch up or even surpass?

Shicai's trip is just taking advantage of the "special effects" he made. With the sound of drums and horns, gonghou and beards, everyone is like being in the battle array, supplemented by the reflection of the sun, and the light catches everyone's eye, of course, the effect is very good.

If you want to say that you are compared to that cheap father, Wang Li doesn't have that idea now.

Luo Da flickered in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" recorded that Zhao Yun Changbanpo entered and exited seven times, with a bright silver gun and a green sword in his hand, and dozens of generals in the Cao camp, and he had not heard of Zhao Yun's marksmanship and swordsmanship to dominate the Three Kingdoms.

And his own strength, there is still a gap between him and Zhao Yun, and he can only be like Zhao Yun, how dare he be on the same page as Ah Weng?

Before Wang Li could answer, he saw Ji Ling step forward and answer: "Your Majesty is wise, and Weichen is convinced!" ”

"Wang Aiqing!" Emperor Han Ling glanced at Wang Li, and when he saw that Wang Li was still standing on one side in a daze, he snorted and said, "Since you are the son of Wang Yue, you won a big victory in today's competition, I am very happy, so I agreed to you, from now on, you will be the commander of the Fifth School of the Northern Army!" ”

This, from now on, I will be a military Sima with a rank of more than a thousand stones?

Wang Li reacted with a stirring spirit and saluted: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Weichen will do his best to protect the safety of Luoyang!" ”

Emperor Han Ling nodded, turned to a middle-aged man beside him, and said, "Ma Qing, can this army I give you still in my eyes?" ”

Na Ma Qing is tall, with an angular face, a high nose bridge, and a slightly upright abdomen. Ma Qing looked at Wang Li, saluted and said: "Your Majesty, this king thief Cao Yu has excellent shooting, extraordinary martial arts, and even annexed the royal family of the state, Wei Chen believes that this king thief Cao is the best candidate for the shooting army!" ”

It turned out that this person was Wang Li's top boss, Captain Ma Riyan.

Emperor Han Ling stroked his beard, looked at Wang Li and said: "Wang Aiqing, your suitable sword dance is very good-looking, the sword light is cold, the sword in your waist must be good, present your sword, take a look!" ”

"Weichen's sword is just a piece of iron, I'm afraid it will stain Your Majesty's holy eye!" Wang Li's face was pale, and he gently removed the sword at his waist and presented it with both hands.

Emperor Han Ling took the matching sword and pulled it out, but saw that although the sword qi was cold, it had turned slightly gray, and there were several gaps in the sword body.

Emperor Han Ling shook his head, took out his matching sword and threw it on the ground, and said, "The sword qi is 30,000 miles long, and one sword light is cold on 19 continents. As the Sima of the Tun Cavalry Army, the son of a dignified swordsman, how can you match your identity with a sword like this? ”

Wang Li nodded ashamedly, this sword is just an ordinary sword, it is "Wang Li" has carried it since he was a child, and it has long been corrupted, but he has not had time to rebuild it, it seems that he has to rebuild a good sword.

But seeing that Emperor Han Ling had summoned a eunuch, he whispered, and the eunuch went out for a while, took a sword in his hand and handed it to Wang Li.

As soon as the scabbard was in his hand, Wang Li felt that his hand sank slightly, this sword and scabbard are not more than ten catties? Checked the scabbard, gently pulled out the sword, only to hear a "buzz", a cold light shot out of the scabbard, the sword body is about eighty centimeters long, about three inches wide, the cold light flashed, the figure on the sword body was very clear, and even the hair on his face could be seen.

Sure enough, it's a good sword!

"This sword is forged by me, called Zhongxing Sword, there are four in total, and I will give you this sword. Although it is not as good as the ancient divine sword: Xuanyuan, Tai'a, Chengying and other swords, it is also comparable to the ancestors' Chixiao, Bafu and other swords. ”

Emperor Han Ling signaled to the eunuch just now, and saw that the eunuch had brought the white horse used in the performance just now to Wang Li's side, nodded, and then said: "The name of this horse is called Jueying, it is the divine horse offered by the Western Regions back then, and I will give it to you together with this sword, I hope you can use this sword to kill demons and demons for me!" ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Weichen will live up to Your Majesty's trust!"

BMW Liangjian, this guy is actually quite generous! Who said that Emperor Pixiu of Han Ling came? Can you show me Pixiu? Wang Li bowed down and thanked him, and when he got up again, a blooming flower had already crawled on his face.