In the following time, Wang Tian found a few pieces of fine wood and used a knife to cut out two drumsticks that hit the drum surface.

Then he made a drum frame that could hang the drum, the drum frame was a regular octagon, with 8 vertical columns as the bones, and the mortise and tenon structure was assembled.

The mortise and tenon joints were reinforced with fish maw glue, set aside to dry, and then ropes were attached to each of the eight handrails on the drum body.

In this way, the eight ropes are set on the 8 columns of the wooden frame, and the length of the ropes is adjusted so that the upper drum surface is level with the frame.

After the installation, Wang Tian picked up the drumstick with both hands and aimed it at the center of the drum surface, first knocked down the first mallet steadily and slowly, and then beat it at a gradual acceleration.

"Knock, knock, knock~"

A series of huge muffled sounds exploded on the observation deck of the Tianlong tribe, and the dull drum sound was like a thunderclap, swept away in all directions with the momentum of thunder, cutting through this breezy late autumn morning, and the quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken, and the rolling drums rushed from near and far to the empty sky and land in the distance......

Even though the Kuroko Dashou and the others who were beside him saw with their own eyes that this sound was made by the Son of Heaven after he struck the drum, the strong sound still seemed to hit his chest like a monstrous wave in an instant.

Everyone only felt that their hearts were tight, their scalps were numb, and when they faced such a thunderous sound, they still couldn't help but be frightened, and their hands and feet were cold.

Everyone on the observation deck, after this long series of drums like thunder sounded, they all lay on the ground, except for Wang Tian, the only ones who could stand were the two little tiger cubs who were awakened from their sleep by the sound of drums.

is worthy of being the king of the jungle, completely unafraid of this loud noise, and after waking up, they began their daily _ hugging their thighs, uh... Well, now you can only hold your ankles.

The five divine dogs were shrugging their heads at the moment, their tails tightly clamped under their crotches, putting on a docile and obedient look, their faces were full of doubt, and their eyes were full of horror when they looked at the Son of Heaven.

Kuroko looked at the big drum that made the sound, how could he not connect it with the clay pot he made, and the big hand was completely in a state of confusion, what was the sudden explosion of the sound? Is it really the sound of the drum you just made? The eyes that looked at the drum that made this sound were full of horror and reverence!

The other female primitives, one by one, were prostrate on the ground, trembling, and they didn't understand at all how the thunder landed beside them for no reason.

At this time, in the cave, I remembered the sound of a pottery bowl falling to the ground and shattering, and after a while, Wu walked out of the cave trembling slightly, with a frightened and confused look on his face, thick like an ink mass that could not be dissolved.

Outside the gate of the tribe, a noisy sound was remembered, and the warriors in charge of the garrison on the city wall, after coming back to their senses, finally put down the tribal drawbridge, the gate was opened, and the leader of the farming area and Huzi and other tribes quickly rushed into the gate.

The bow and arrow in his hand had been wound, the spear had been clenched, and after rushing in, he didn't know where to point the spear, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Wang Tian's surprise was no less than theirs, "What's the matter, brother just beat the drum, how did he make it as if he was facing a great enemy." ”

He found that the scene in front of him was really a familiar recipe, a familiar taste, when he first crossed over to the tribe, wasn't he surrounded by the leader with a spear?

Only this time, the chief's weapon didn't know where to point!

Well, Playing Sky found himself in a wolf-stricken farce, and he was the lying little boy, and he didn't expect the crowd to react so much to the drums.

In ancient Chinese metaphysical books, there is a saying that people born are destined to be thundered, which refers to the fact that people born in a certain period of time will react to the loud sound that comes to mind out of thin air.

Regardless of whether it is related to numerology or not, this artificially created first thunder is enough to shock everyone.

For the deafening power of thunder, even if the people of later generations knew what was going on, when they heard the thunder that exploded, they would still involuntarily tremble, not to mention the tribesmen who were extremely in awe of nature in these primitive times.

In fact, this can't blame primitive people for reacting like this, whenever lightning and thunder roar, when the light of lightning illuminates the entire sky like a spider's web, when the wind and torrential rain roar and smash to the ground, primitive people look at the terrifying scene of the gods being angry, and they can't help but tremble.

"Son of Heaven, what happened just now?" Wu still asked with palpitations.

"Nope! It's nothing, the drums I said last time are already done, I just gave it a try! Wang Tian already stammered a little.

He pointed to the big drum that had been mounted on the wooden frame, and found that the women were still kneeling on the ground, and hurriedly stepped forward to call everyone up.

"What is this, he can really make a thunderous sound?" The roar of the gods is not what human beings can do! Wu still found it incredulous.

"Wu, this is not the roar of some god, it's just a drum, I didn't expect everyone's reaction to be so big, it's all because I didn't think about it in advance." Wang Tian blamed himself a little, it was not his intention to scare the people of the tribe.

"If you don't believe it, I'll copy it again, and you'll understand when you look at it."

After speaking, he took the drumstick and stood in front of the big drum rack, "I just need to take this, and as soon as I knock on this bone surface covered with deerskin, the sound will sound, everyone pay attention, don't be afraid." ”

……

"Boom!"

After a pause to get everyone ready, it rang again today, and a dull voice suddenly came out again, exploding in the ears of the tribesmen.

Wu's body trembled, the staff in his hand almost fell, and the leader and the others were also suddenly excited, even though they had been repeatedly told by the Son of Heaven before, when they heard this sudden explosion, they were still robbed of their spirits.

The observation deck actually stopped repeatedly, and everyone fell silent, and many people's mouths seemed to be making incredible noises.

It was as if the crowd had been spelled, and after half a sound, various emotions such as incredulity, surprise, panic, and fear reappeared on them.

More than a dozen of them fell to their knees again, and the fear of nature is still reflected in humans after tens of thousands of years. For example, human beings' natural fear of darkness has been planted in human genes and bones, and has almost become human instinct.

It is said that ignorance is fearless, but more often fear is because of ignorance, and to change this, we must let everyone understand it in our minds.

He also counted on using the sound of drums to drive away the bison on the grassland, and when the bison were not frightened, his own people were frightened.

For people to overcome their fears, let them know where the things that make them afraid come from......

"Boom!"

The newly awakened crowd heard a sound that frightened them again, only this time it was much quieter.

After that, a series of "knock knock knock......! ”

Thinking about it again, there is no difference in the sound, the sound is still not loud, with every time the drumstick in the hand of the Son of Heaven falls, there will be a sound, much smaller, like the sound of a heartbeat, although everyone has heard it a few times. But I still can't help but get excited to the rhythm of the drums.

As the drum continued to sound, everyone's body trembled slightly, no longer because of fear, but because of excitement, as if the blood in the body was gradually boiling with the classical percussion.

This should have been the voice of the gods, but now it was tamed by the Son of Heaven like a flock of sheep and descended on the door of the Celestial Dragon Tribe, and they suddenly thought of the words of the Son of Heaven: The Celestial Dragon Tribe is favored by the Celestial Gods.

At this moment, they had an urge to worship the gods, to the Son of Heaven, and to the drum that could emit the sound of the gods.

"Son of Heaven, when you sacrifice to the gods in the future, you must have a drum!" As if he had discovered a new continent, Wu said categorically to the Son of Heaven.

"Uh......!"

Originally, he wanted them to understand science, but he didn't want to end up still in theology, and Wang Tian was also helpless about this.