One affectionate, one heroic; One elegant, the other wild.

Its elegance and its meaning are profound.

Although there is no first in literature, there is no second in martial arts. That's when the thickness of the skin of the face exceeds the strength of the fist.

But when the gap is too obvious, it is impossible to fight with shame.

This time, the result was even worse, there were only two rankings: Li Dawei and Han Xiaosheng tied for first place, and everyone else was second, and they were all happy.

Alas!

Li Dawei sighed at the score list.

"Big... Brother Dawei, we are already tied for second place. ”

"yes, that's why I'm worried. We are one point less than Mo Xiaojun and Zhu Yuanqing in first place. According to this scoring method, I have to show my true strength in the final 'music'. ”

Han Xiaosheng: "......"

Li Dawei said: "Brother Han, how is your musical talent?" ”

"Shang Ke" Han Xiaosheng's face was proud, but he said modestly: "I have a lot of dabbling in my leisure on weekdays, and I also like Yan Le and Shijing. ”

Li Dawei pointed to the group of maids who were ringing the bell next to him and said, "Knock and beat like them?" ”

The corners of Han Xiaosheng's mouth twitched, "This requires rhythm, the level of the pitch, and the accurate tapping position, not just random tapping." Then he reacted and said suspiciously: "Big... Brother Dawei, don't you know! ”

'Haha' Li Dawei's face was not red, and he said: "Everyone is the same, there is no feature, why don't we work together on a song?" ”

"Of course it's good, I didn't expect Brother Dawei to be good at music" Han Xiaosheng said happily: "It's just that I don't know if the city lord will allow it"

"This is easy to do, leave it to me!" Li Dawei stood up confidently, and shouted at the top of Han Xiaosheng's surprised gaze: "I protest!" ”

The lively scene suddenly fell silent.

It's this thorn again. The corners of Sima Wudao's mouth twitched, and he said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?" ”

Li Dawei said loudly: "I think that with such a grand occasion, the 'music' as the last item is a bit monotonous, and it is quite anticlimactic. ”

"Oh, what do you think it should be?"

"I want to be happy, but also to sing, so that music has a soul!"

The audience applauded, free entertainment, of course, the more forms, the better.

The contestants were stunned, 'Nima, not everyone sings well'

Sima Wudao looked at everyone's performance in his eyes, and said lightly: "This allows you to choose freely!" So you're satisfied, right? ”

"Not satisfied!" Li Dawei replied very simply

Everyone: "......"

Sima Wudao patiently asked, "Why do you ask for it?" ”

Li Dawei asked casually: "Be happy alone, be happy with others, who is happy?" ”

"It's better to be with people." Sima Wudao frowned and said, "Are you testing me?" ”

"Don't dare!" Li Dawei hugged his fists and said: "I mean, 'music' is one way, and the more people cooperate, the more you can interpret it to the fullest." ”

"Oh~" Sima Wudao reacted, "You can say your request directly." ”

"I need cooperation"

"No problem! Who is needed? ”

"Player No. 31"

"As long as he wants to. However, if you lose, you will lose! ”

"I still need some instruments"

"No problem! As long as there is something in the city lord's mansion. ”

"I still need a 500"

'Poof', as soon as Li Dawei's words fell, someone was so frightened that the wine squirted out, is this a rebellion?

The corners of Sima Wudao's mouth twitched, this kid has a strong sense of revenge, and sent 500 armor soldiers to guard the mouth of the 'Jufeng Valley', is this still in mind? said lightly: "I can give you 5 people!" ”

"No, it's too little, at least 50 people!" Li Dawei bargained.

"15 people"

"Deal!" Li Dawei accepted it when he saw it, "I still need the city lord to provide a place for us to practice together"

As soon as Sima Wudao signaled, Tong Gang walked over and said, "Brother Dawei, I'll take you there." ”

The players are not worried at all, this 'fun' is an elegant thing, you can learn it casually if you find a few reckless people, and let people live?

Also, the more people there are, the more likely it is to go wrong, so let's wait to see the jokes.

In the last item, everyone was cheated by Li Dawei.

Playing drums and singing by themselves, or in front of everyone, who can open this mouth!

When you are older, you know how to be ashamed.

In the end, no one dared to try it, and everyone did what they could: either playing the sheng, ringing the chime, or playing the chime, and there were also those who played the gonghou and the flute.

Let everyone feel the feast of music.

In the immersion of music, time passed, and finally came to the end, that is, the duo who were still 'cramming' outside.

This 'night banquet' lasted a long time, estimated to be nearly four hours, but everyone was still very interested, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

In this era, there is no television, no night market, and entertainment activities are poor, except for the creation of the next generation, it is to prepare for the creation of the next generation.

In anticipation, a group of armor soldiers carried large and small six-sided 'big drums' to the place close to the chime. There is also a chime, and there is even a 'gold', the thing that was knocked when the 'gold' was collected.

Seeing these things, the corners of Sima Wudao's mouth twitched.

Everyone is a little confused, what is this 'what is going on'?

Fifteen armor soldiers were divided into three rows, each row of five people, dressed in scale armor and holding spears, standing solemnly and murderously.

Everyone kept their mouths shut and watched, but Sima Wudao nodded with satisfaction, "I didn't embarrass him"

The six-sided drums form an arc, with Li Dawei standing in the middle with a drumstick in his hand, and Han Xiaosheng in the middle of another pile of instruments.

'Boom! Li Dawei struck on the biggest drum, and the low, thick voice rippled, which shook his heart, Li Dawei's body slowly turned around, and the drumstick in his right hand swept in front of the neatly arranged armor, and said loudly: "Yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken!" ”

Sima Wudao's playful eyes were stunned.

"But make Longcheng Feijun, don't teach Hu Ma to do Yin Mountain" Li Dawei knocked again, and said loudly: "A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, this song is called 'General Order', and it is given to the hot-blooded men here!" ”

After speaking, starting from the smallest 'drum', the double mallet is striking, first small and then large, and the frequency changes from slow to urgent, just like the urging of the general's urgent order.

The general's order, the gathering of the general's drum. The drum falls, and the tent rises. It's not outdated, chop!

As the speed increases, so does the heart rate, and the blood begins to surge.

But the drums stopped suddenly, but the arrows on the strings did not start.

Hitting the drum with two mallets, Li Dawei said in a deep voice: "The dead leaves are falling, and it is difficult to expand."

Han Xiaosheng shouted 'Jin' on the other side and said: "How can the cold sorrow be the enemy of Jinji"

Li Dawei tapped again: "Hu is not broken, people are separated, sideburns are not confused, and the years are faltering."

Han Xiaosheng sighed and said, "Mo, Mo, Mo!" ”

There was a brief silence, as if full of bowstrings and arrows, and he reluctantly withdrew his strength.

In the depressing atmosphere, the frequency of the frequency tapping on Li Dawei's hand slowly accelerated, "In the middle of the night, the flag is chaotic"

Han Xiaosheng responded in a high-pitched voice: "How many people are still on the battlefield?" ”

Li Dawei's voice went from low to high: "The beautiful woman is looking forward to it, leaning on the gan, fighting the sword horizontally, and standing in front of the horse"

At the end of the sentence, the voice was high-pitched and impassioned, as if the bow was drawn again, and it shot at the enemy without hesitation. Everyone's emotions were completely mobilized.

The 15 armor soldiers standing next to him suddenly raised their spears in their right hands and shouted in unison: "Fight!" War! War! ”

Every word shouted fell on the point where the hammer struck the drum.

The sound was like thunder, the momentum was like a rainbow, as if there were not 15 people but 150,000 elite soldiers there, and the killing aura of the battlefield was scattered in all directions, which made people's hearts shake.

Sima Wudao's powerful concentration also moved, stood up, and shouted: "Strong! ”

Li Dawei ignored it, and his hands began to tap rapidly, and Han Xiaosheng also echoed on the other side. The frequency is getting faster and faster, and you can almost see the afterimage left by the hand; The sound became louder and louder, like two armies facing each other, launching a charge without hesitation, and the two sides were about to collide face to face.

The heart rate of everyone followed the rhythm faster and faster, and Li Dawei's drum beat suddenly stopped, followed by a heroic, domineering, and imposing 'strange' singing: "Arrogant in the face of thousands of waves, blood is like the red sun, courage is iron, bones are like steel...... Stand tall and be a pillar, be a good man, use me to be a hundred points of heat, shine a thousand points of light, be a good man, hot blood and hot intestines, more light than the sun!! ”

The rough war drums, the tender chimes, the two voices that are completely out of bounds are blended together, but no one feels incongruous, just like a hot-blooded man has tenderness.

At an important turning point, the 15 armorers responded with a 'majestic' 'ha' and 'heh', which made people's adrenaline soar and make the momentum of the whole song rise.

Everyone listened to the blood boiling, and Sima Wudao didn't sit down again after standing up.

After singing the last sentence of 'brighter than the sun', Li Dawei took advantage of the momentum to shout 'kill' and jumped high, his body reversed into a 'bow', and smashed the drumsticks of both hands violently when he fell

With a 'boom', the drumsticks shattered, and the drums of war were actually smashed under this momentum.

15 The armor soldiers once again shook the spear in their hands and shouted "Kill!" Kill! Kill! The sound was higher than the other, as if he wanted to vent all the strength and momentum accumulated in his heart.

Even Han Xiaosheng blushed and shouted.

Sima Wudao pulled out the knife at his waist, pointed forward, and said loudly: "Why is this song?" ”

"Men should be self-reliant!"