"Oh!?"

Immediately after receiving this answer, Zezilia could not sit still, and she said that she would quickly tell her sister-in-law the news, and immediately got up with joy, and in a moment got on the boat and went back to Dili.

So Hou Xianglin had to reluctantly cancel tonight's nightlife plan, and was bored, He Sizhi ran to report to Hou Xianglin and said, Captain Wei asked the governor to go to the back barracks, Hou Xianglin asked the visitor, didn't you all go to the garrison tonight to take a literacy class? What's the matter with me?

He Sizhi replied, "A few days ago, the captain bought a lot of drum and bugle instruments from Dili City, and now the captain is playing with musical instruments......

Well, it's idle anyway, so let's go and see what's going on......

Hou Xianglin followed He Sizhi to the barracks, which was a two-entry courtyard behind the Provisional Governor's Palace, consisting of two stilted houses surrounded on all sides.

It was a little quiet today, Hou Xianglin thought to himself that Wei Hong really didn't have classes today, obviously the team members were dismissed and rested in advance.

Seeing that there was no one in the front yard, Hou Xianglin followed He Sizhixin into the inner courtyard, only to see more than a dozen soldiers gathered outside a room, they were looking around the room curiously through the doors and windows.

When everyone turned around and saw the governor coming, they immediately gave way, and raised their hands respectfully to salute, and Hou Xianglin also hurriedly returned the salute.

This is where Hou Xianglin admires Wei Hong very much, when the soldiers saw him before, they all bent down and bowed their heads, and even knelt and bowed, and it was very cumbersome to not be unified, Hou Xianglin was not used to it, it seems that Wei Hong made these soldiers very good.

Of course, Hou Xianglin was also a little surprised by this, in less than a month, Wei Hong was able to let the soldiers perform a relatively standard, Midi soldier-style military salute when they saw the Governor, he was still a little surprised.

But it turns out that Wei Hong seems to be born with this talent, and he can always do impressive things with the soldiers---- whether it is military skill training or military appearance and discipline.

After Wei Hong took over, the garrison really became a new look, probably this is called putting the right person in the right position, and then letting him do what he is good at, it can produce miracles......

Hou Xianglin thought about this, but his footsteps did not stop, he stepped directly into the door, the oil lamp in the room was not bright, but he could also see the surroundings clearly, the room was surprisingly quiet at this time, the room was full of musical instruments, there was a leather drum and a small drum, a pair of copper trumpets, a gong, and two small copper trumpets, a large brass horn, plus two ebony flutes.

At this time, Wei Hong was looking at these things in a daze, completely at a loss, and when he saw Brother Hou coming in, Wei Hong got up and gave up his seat, and turned back to the window and shouted:

"What are you watching? Let's rest! Morning tomorrow morning! ”

When the soldiers heard this, they immediately dispersed, Wei Hong walked over and closed the door, and then turned around and said to Hou Xianglin:

"Hey! Brother Hou is here, what should I do if I don't know how to play these instruments at all? ”

Looking at the musical instruments on the table and then looking at Wei Hong's bitter face at this time, Hou Xianglin responded with a smile:

"That's why Xia Xiaoou trained you to spend money indiscriminately in the telegram! If you don't have the conditions at all, you will be hard, and you will cut it first and then play, see? A lot of money was spent, and it didn't achieve the expected results, so it's no wonder people want to criticize you......"

Hou Xianglin said while looking for something in the pile of musical instruments, and after a while, he finally picked up a small brass horn, put it in his mouth and puffed out his cheeks and blew it violently.

Woo ang!!

"Holy!"

"Scared the ...... me"

The two of them, who didn't expect such a big movement at all, bounced up from their chairs almost at the same time and subconsciously shouted.

"Brother Hou? Can you play the trumpet? ”

"It's a yarn! I was born with a large lung capacity, and I ...... when I exert myself."

"What then? We don't, I asked a lot of people in the garrison, and none of them will! ”

"In this era, drummers are cheap jobs, and these guards are basically from military households and ronins, who would do this......"

Hou Xianglin said angrily, then looked out the window and added:

"Believe it or not, the onlookers outside the door must have been shocked by our behavior, and they will be surprised why these adults are also playing cheap business?"

"Brother Hou, don't care about these things now, we are Australians, in the eyes of others, we originally belong to a group of people who are strange, magical and magical, and it doesn't matter if we add a little more things that ruin the three views

Hey, the problem now is to use the instrument quickly, how important military music is to an army, you old man doesn't know, especially our team, musketeers are the main body, we also have to play the kind of line infantry tactics that line up to shoot! ”

At this time, Wei Hongman's mind was full of his military profession, and he didn't care about what Hou Xianglin said about cheap business.

"Okay, I'll go to the manor tomorrow to find the Duchess, there is a choir of slaves in her church, and the priest of the nearby church, who seems to know how to play musical instruments, wouldn't it be nice to invite a few masters to teach?" How big is it? See that makes you, the future Governor, anxious like this? ”

Hou Xianglin took an ebony flute in his hand again, and while weighing it, he planned to blow it again, but this thing is obviously not something that can be blown with a large lung capacity, Hou Xianglin tried a few times and found that it had no effect, so he had no choice but to put it down, remembered something, looked up and said to Wei Hong:

"Hey! Come to think of it, we also have musical talents in this basket, Xiao Pingguo! ”

"Brother Xiao is a full-time music teacher in Sunflower, a character among the flowers, how can he come to this place, alas, ......"

Wei Hong shook his head as he said and sighed secretly.

"Wei Hong, you really don't listen to things outside the window, and you only focus on fighting, you really didn't pay attention to these gossips at home, didn't you hear what Dr. Zhu said when he chatted with us that day?"

"What?"

"Xiao Da musician has officially resigned from his position as a full-time music teacher at Sunflower Girls' School, and now he only goes to school occasionally, do you know why?"

However, before Hou Xianglin's words fell, Wei Hong immediately became happy, he immediately got up and said that he wanted to develop a telegraph, said that he wanted to send a telegram to the Red Mansion, and suggested that Xiao Pingguo go on a business trip to Xin'an City to train a military band for the garrison, and it was best to train a few more drummers, Hou Xianglin had to smile when he saw this, and he didn't say any more, he knew that Wei Hong would not ask why Mr. Xiao didn't teach music lessons to women at Sunflower, because he was not interested, and now Wei Hong is really focused on the construction of the garrison, thinking of this layer, Hou Xianglin actually had some small feelings.

"Hey, it seems that I'm also in it, and I've been a little busy lately, so why can't I think of this layer!"

At this time, Wei Hong held his forehead with his hand, and finally exhaled a breath with some ease.

"You're trapped in it and can't pull it out for a while! When I was working in engineering, I was sometimes anxious, but once I jumped out, it was good...... Oh, it's too late, let's send a telegram early tomorrow morning, it's not too busy for a while. Also, military music is indeed an important thing, but have you chosen the tune? ”

Hou Xianglin looked at Wei Hong, who was excited, and suddenly asked him another question.

"I've already chosen, Brother Hou, you see, this is the stave I copied from the computer library, although I don't understand it very well, but I draw a scoop according to the gourd, and show it to people who know music, I should be able to understand it, right?"

Hou Xianglin said in his heart that I was really involved in relying on Wei Hong, a young man, so he hurriedly took a few pieces of paper handed over by Wei Hong.

"Is it a stave? Uh......"

Brother Hou took the stave and looked at the side of the ridge into a peak, and in the face of a series of small tadpoles on a few lines, he also looked confused.

"This is...... What kind of tune? ”

"Victory Belongs to Us! French military music ...... during the Napoleonic period"

"France? France? All I remember is a Marseillaise. ”

"Hey, that's not appropriate, it's better than this!"

Speaking of this, Wei Hong actually hummed the music excitedly.