One. Heart-wrenching

Zhang Jue stood up, walked to Han Zizheng's side, looked at it carefully, and said, "How can I see, you are not very similar to Zhang Shijie?" ”

Han Zizheng put a dagger on his left shoulder, struggling and said: "Recently, we have a serious shortage of water there, I have been afraid of hunger since I was a child, so, just, I often eat a little more, my uncle is a big official after all, and now the war is tense and stressful, so it looks thinner, I, I, eat too much, but recently there is too little water, and most of it is brackish water, I can't urinate half a liter a day, and my face is deformed, I must have it." ”

Meng Qi immediately asked, "What official position are you?" ”

Han Zizheng said: "I'm not actually an officer, but a civilian official, I can't endure hardship, when I was a child, I was sick, so as a sergeant, my body can't stand it." Therefore, therefore, it is now a master book, and it is not really in charge of things, it turns out that it is still the master book in a county, and some soap officials help idle, and now they are in Yashan, that is, they leave an empty name, eat some money and food, and they are very ashamed of it. ”

Meng Qi asked again: "Then what kind of official body are you?" ”

Han Zizheng thought for a while and said, "I'm ashamed, I don't have a clear position, just a Wen Linlang (Note: The rank is about from the ninth rank of the Wen Loose Official, which is slightly equivalent to the current section member or deputy chief. ）。 ”

Meng Qi asked again: "The war in Layue is raging, how can Your Excellency escape?" ”

Han Zizheng scolded in his heart, this old guy is really bad, doesn't this make me have no choice?

When Huerda heard this, he vaguely felt that Meng Qi had something to say, and he must be holding back the bad, but he couldn't understand it, so he asked Master Weijie: "Master Weijie, this old official (note: local colloquialism, the meaning of the old guy but slightly praised), what do you say?" ”

Master Wei Jie said softly: "Meng Langzhong, this is to punish the heart. ”

Huerda asked: "You are not happy, what is called the heart and mind, you can get to the end." ”

Master Wei Jie went on to say:

Meng Langzhong said that the war was raging, which was confusing the public.

He only said that it was because of the war, because that Han Zizheng was a civilian official, not an officer, nor a minister, so he could flee.

In this way, it is not a matter of betrayal and surrender to the enemy.

This sentence is to tell Han Zizheng to let go of right and wrong, and he is even more lucky;

How to escape from the heavens in this second sentence is to punish the heart, since it is to escape from the heavens, then the past is the place of death, and now we are here, it is the place of birth, the place of life and death, how do people choose? ”

Hurda said: "The place of life and death, of course choose the place of birth, no beast knows that the trap is still hitting it, so the trap has to be disguised." ”

Master Wei Jie said: "That's right, so, since it's a question of choosing a place of life or a place of death, then everyone naturally chooses the place of birth, this is nature, and it can't be said right or wrong, right." So why is it called Ambition Capture? ”

Khurda responded: "Well, yes, what is Zhizhi?" ”

Master Wei Jie unconsciously, the voice was slightly louder, and everyone present could hear it clearly, but the voice was never loud, Wei Jie continued: "Do you remember the content before and after the sentence just now?" ”

Huerda said: "The war in Layue is raging, how can Your Excellency escape? Right. ”

Master Weijie said: "The deputy thousand households have never forgotten, the war in Layue is flying, it is said that in the cold winter, it is a difficult time, so the war is together, the people are miserable, how can there be no escape?" But what did that Zhang Shijie do? ”

Huerda said: "What did Zhang Shijie do, he, this thief resisted our Dayuan." ”

Master Weijie was choked and thought, this straw bag! But the play still has to be performed, and now this Hurda is a good supporting role, it's not scary to be stupid, just be able to play it well, so he adjusted his thinking and said: "Zhang Shijie resisted Dayuan, what is the way he resists?" ”

Huerda was about to speak, but Wei Jie swallowed his saliva without waiting for him to speak, and then said to himself:

"This is a long story, do you know, Zhang Shijie, he used to serve under our Zhang Hongfan's father, General Zhang Rou.

At that time, Zhang Shijie's cousin Zhang Rou was already a general of the Jin State, Zhang Shijie was just a small general, once there was a war between the Jin State and Mongolia, Zhang Shijie was dissatisfied with Zhang Rou's strategy, and was expelled from the army for violating military discipline.

Zhang Shijie then defected to the puppet Song Dynasty army.

And General Zhang Rou was unfortunately defeated in this battle, of course, Jin Guo finally lost to my Meng Yuan, and returned to Meng Yuan, so General Zhang Rou turned into my Meng Yuan famous general, but with Zhang Shijie, there is no chance to fight, it is difficult to prove who is high and who is low.

Later, General Zhang Hongfan also joined the army, and Zhang Shijie, a cousin, had several fights, at that time the Song Dynasty army still had a certain combat power, General Zhang Hongfan was still young, several times failed.

But personal combat power will always rely on the combat power of the country and the dynasty in order to grow, Zhang Shijie does not know this, otherwise, he should have surrendered to Meng Yuan in the first place.

Now you see, Zhang Shijie has more than 1,400 big ships, when we chased him over, he had every chance to rush out from Yamen Haikou, as long as he rushed out, the entire Guangnan East Road and coastal places, how can we exterminate them?

Our 500,000 soldiers have no foundation here at all, and if we want to fight against the 200,000 soldiers of the puppet Song Dynasty and tens of millions of people, do you think there will be a chance of victory? ”

Huerda said: "So, this Zhang Shijie is really a fool? ”

Master Wei Jie's face smiled strangely: "Zhang Shijie is in the current puppet Song Dynasty, even if he is a first-class talent, he is not a fool." ”

Huerda asked: "You mean, there are still masters in the pseudo-Song Dynasty?" ”

Wei Jie said: "There are two things to distinguish here, one is personal combat strength, in this Song Dynasty, there are far stronger than Zhang Shijie, think about Yue Wumu in those years, shaking the mountain, regretting the Yue family's military difficulties!" ”

Just as he was saying this, Zhang Jue's heart moved, and he asked quietly: "Master Weijie, the two moves of the moon falling and black spitting letters, you saw it from Wu Mu's suicide note (note: legend has it that after Yue Fei's death, he left the "Wu Mu Testament" to his descendants, summarizing his martial arts and battle strategies)? ”

Master Wei Jie was stunned by what Zhang Qi said, paused, and said softly:

"Yue Peng is upright and resolute, and he believes in Tianri Zhaozhao (Note: Yue Fei shouted Tianri Zhaozhao, Tianri Zhaozhao before he died, and died bravely, with his appeal and combat ability at that time, if he wanted not to die, it would be difficult for Song Ting to kill him. Yue Fei is known for his loyalty, so Master Weijie denied it. How could you do such a strange trick?!

(Note: The normal martial arts routine is a method of practicing basic skills, improving the spiritual sensitivity and body coordination of hands, eyes, body steps, etc., and ultimately improving speed and strength, so in the usual external discussion and training, in order to conform to public opinion, no particularly vicious tricks will be used.)

Because the use of vicious tricks is easy to attract criticism on the one hand, and after the reputation is damaged, the interests such as enrollment will be greatly affected.

On the other hand, the trick of particularly yin damage, emphasizing sneak attacks, is easy to make practitioners go astray and opportunistic.

But the martial arts of real combat have only one purpose, to defeat the opponent - and in the vast majority of cases, the dead opponent is the good opponent, so the purpose is to kill with one blow and escape with another blow.

Therefore, Master Weijie is speaking to those who understand, and if you can understand it, you can understand it, if you don't understand the original intention of this martial arts to kill, then you are not a character in a circle, and your future achievements are also the algorithm of the two worlds)."

After saying this, Master Weijie stopped looking at Zhang Jue, and then explained to Huerda again, Zhang Jue saw Master Weijie's expression, as if he already understood.

Huerda looked at Zhang Jue, and saw that Master Weijie no longer paid attention to him, and continued to listen to Weijie's whistle (note: the meaning of bragging): "Listen well, according to the report of the spies, Zhang Shijie They are said to have stored grain for more than six months, and 1,400 warships resist more than 400 of us, if it is you, what should you do?" Remember, we Dayuan ourselves don't have ships, all our ships come from the Song army and the original Song Dynasty shipbuilding workshops. Their ships are theoretically even better than ours. ”

Huerda seemed to understand a little, and carefully followed Master Weijie's deduction, and was surprised: "They can besiege one of our warships with three and a half ships?" That's a."

Wei Jie laughed weirdly again, exhaled a long breath from his nose, and said in an urn voice: "Yes, if each of our ships is besieged by three big ships of the enemy, and their firearms are better, or to defend the war, I really don't know, how to fight?" Huerda, you follow Turuk Badu, you have seen a lot of news, do you remember how Zhang Shijie fought? ”

Hurda looked out of the cabin, as if he was about to sweep the entire battlefield, and after a while, said firmly: "They chain the big ship with iron cables, lay wooden planks, and then defend. ”

Master Weijie nodded, nodded, kept nodding, and said:

"Yes, you see, they chained the boats, and the boats couldn't move as they pleased.

Each big ship has no way to move alone, the only advantage is that it can let the infantry go up and down freely on all the planks, so that the horses can get on the boat, Zhang Shijie outside the island, recreated a floating land, but can not attack, can not move, can not escape, can only defend.

Therefore, if Zhang Shijie is not a stupid person, he is certainly not a stupid person.

Well, there aren't many explanations that can be used.

For example, if someone wants to escape by boat, he can't control the naval warship, which is the easiest explanation to come up with.

In fact, if the army of sea ships is scattered and breaks through, they still have many chances, and even if one more emperor dies, they can still nominate another one.

For another example, he was lucky, but since the Three Kingdoms Cao Cao's serial plan was burned, the one who uses the serial plan again is the mentally retarded and can no longer be mentally retarded.

Therefore, he should not be lucky, if he is lucky, then he is misled by something, so that he believes that there is still a chance in this way.

What could mislead him into making such a sacrifice?

That could be a siege for reinforcements, but we have 500,000 troops, and what about them going to find more than 300,000 troops?

In the short term, it is not possible, of course, that it is likely to be misled by some spies.

For example, he actually has another plan to use these fleets as cannon fodder.

But a certain part of this plan can actually be achieved through a surprise attack by the whole army, so he may want to kill or eliminate some dissidents in the process.

This is a good possibility.

But he missed our Zhang Dashuai, and of course, there are heroes like Turukbadu.

So, he's now put himself in the fire pit and roasted. ”

Huerda seemed to understand: "So Zhang Shijie, either he is stupid, or he is fooled, or he wants to eliminate dissidents?" ”

Khurda said again: "Lord Meng said that the war in Layue is raging, how can Your Excellency escape? How do you punish your heart, and then you win your ambition? ”

Master Wei Jie said: "Deputy Qianhu, but what did that Zhang Shijie do? used a chain meter, the role of the chain meter, is passive defense, what is the result, there is no water to eat, escape and can't escape, life and no water, what do you want to do, this is called trapped beasts still fighting, Zhang Shijie is trying to break the cauldron and sink the boat, so that the military and civilian soldiers of the whole island will fight against the water. ”

Huerda said: "So isn't this Zhang Shijie very powerful?" ”

Master Wei Jie said: "However, this is not land, Marshal Du asked the fleet to block the north and south exits of Yashan and the east-west waterway, how can the people of Yashan fight with our trapped beasts?" They can only compete with their own people for water and kill their own people! ”

Huerda suddenly wondered: "Could it be that Zhang Shijie repented and wanted to surrender to Marshal Zhang Hongfan, so he took Yashan Ershi 10,000 soldiers and civilians as a vote?" It's just that there are some stubborn people, Mr. Zhang Shijie, who dealt with it himself first? ”

Master Wei Jie looked at Hurda's sudden opening of his mind, and a trace of joy filled his heart, so he said to Hurda Nunu, and then said: "I'm just guessing, the one who knows the situation best, maybe, it's still a fugitive like Han Zizheng, we should listen to their voices." ”

Huerda suddenly realized, and became stern with Han Zizheng: "What is that Han, Han Zizheng is right, since Lord Meng asked you how to escape, you can tell me, my Dayuan Khan is eloquent and strategic, saving the people from fire and water, if you are really a good family, don't be afraid, you will naturally be sent back to your hometown, so that you can be reunited with your family." ”

Two. The number of people was promoted, and the Mongolian song and dance of Khurda

Han Zizheng has listened to Master Weijie's reasoning for a long time, and his heart has long been confused, he doesn't believe that Zhang Shijie is stupid, and he doesn't believe that Zhang Shijie has the intention to harm people, so he is probably blinded/confused, but when he heard Huerda's question, he didn't know how to answer for a while, he looked at Huerda snatchily, with a shocked face, Huerda was furious when he saw this, grabbed the dagger, and pushed it in again, Han Zizheng had a piercing pain from under his left shoulder, and his scalp was about to explode, he couldn't help it, and shouted "help", The body automatically dodges the reflex.

At this time, Zhang Hongfan said: "Huerda, I am the Great Yuan Khan, the herdsman on behalf of the sky, cherish the people's power, this Han Zizheng, since he has just escaped from the war-torn land, in a panic, his words are wrong, don't blame him, he is not a soldier after all." ”

As soon as Han Zizheng heard someone speak for him, he shouted loudly in a series of loud voices: "Adults spare their lives, adults are considerate, please let adults spare me."

Huerda listened to Zhang Hongfan's words, a little overwhelmed, his hand wandered back and forth, as if he wanted to pull out the dagger, and as if he wanted to stab again, he was hesitating, and heard Master Weijie pouting, as if he was tasting tea, but his hand was empty, nothing, at the moment, he seemed to understand something. didn't speak, didn't draw the knife, retreated to his seat, just sat down, felt that it was inappropriate, stood up again, stroked his chest and bent over, and saluted Zhang Hongfan.

At this time, seeing Zhang Hongfan winked at Meng Qi, Meng Qi nodded and said, "Han Zizheng, Wen Linlang?" Don't worry, let me ask you, how many people are there in the cabin? ”

Han Zizheng was in a panic, and when he heard such a gentle question, his heart temporarily settled a little, and he asked tremblingly: "Noble, are you asking me?" ”

Meng Qi said: "Yes, I will ask the victims for Marshal Zhang Hongfandu, are you willing to answer me." ”

Han Zizheng trembled and said, "Hui, Hui, if you go back to your adult, I have to count them, is it okay?" ”

Meng Qi said: "Of course, if you want to answer properly, you naturally have to do things safely." ”

Han Zizheng began to count in a sneering manner: "This, this lord, you are counted as one." ”

Meng Qi said: "Yes, exactly, a certain surname Meng"

Han Zizheng heard that Meng Qi was very kind, and his mood was a little stable, and he quietly stretched out his index finger, wanting to point to count, but when he saw the subject's gaze, he withdrew his finger and replaced it with a thumb, thinking, this is not unprecious, and when he was doing this, he saw Meng Qi nodding and smiling at him, Han Zizheng responded embarrassedly, and then, put away the thumb of his left hand, and whispered: "One." ”

Then he looked at the middle-aged Confucian shirt of the author next to him: "This adult, the second." ”

Meng Qi said: "Yes, this is Marshal Zhang Hong Fandu, and you Zhang Shijie are cousins and nephews. ”

Han Zizheng nodded and said softly: "Dashuai, Dashuai is good"

Zhang Hongfan also nodded to Han Zizheng: "Hello Mr. Han"

Han Zizheng turned to the strong man like a black tower next to him, and before he had time to ask, Zhang Hongfan said:

"Let me introduce to Mr. Han, this is the most loyal warrior of the Dayuan Khan's Ba'er Jin tribe, the one in a million condor shooters, and the Batu given by His Majesty the Khan.

Yesterday, it was he who took the lead in leading three large ships to attack the front of Zhang Shijie's Taifu, and captured three loach warships, destroyed one loach warship, two tiger-winged airships, sank four shadowless boats, killed and captured more than 900 Song soldiers, and many others, who have been silent in the sea forever. ”

Han Zizheng was angry in this pit, and he didn't know what to say, so he pulled off the fingers of his left hand and pulled it back, not knowing whether he should be counted as a "person".

Turuk was also very happy to hear Zhang Hongfan list his yesterday's exploits in such a high-profile manner, and stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person.

Seeing Han Zizheng's fingers wrenching around, he knew that this Zhang Hongfan was subduing this southerner, so he had a plan and said: "Mr. Han, what's the matter, I see you are pulling your fingers up and down, could it be that I am not human?" ”

Han Zizheng looked at Turuk's figure, naturally mentally afraid, but at this moment, when he heard Turuk's voice, it seemed to be a little puzzled, and he was not aggressive, and his hanging heart was put down a little, and he hurriedly said: "No, no, I, I'm nervous, so I'm a little at a loss, uh-huh, um, Batu is really a hero." Han Zi was so upright that he simply said the lyrics, and then pulled his fingers down: "Third place." ”

Turuk looked interesting and said casually: "Marshal Du, seeing Mr. Han's fingers pulled down and counted me as a person, my heart finally let go." ”

The whole cabin laughed very cooperatively.

While he was laughing, Haili Baihu appeared at the door, brought the head of the kitchen and a few cooks, together with his own soldiers, and some utensils, to the cabin, saluted everyone who was seated, and immediately put away all the items needed for breakfast that Meng Qi and Master Weijie had just arranged.

Haili Baihu took his own soldiers and put the cases of Zhang Hongfan, Zhang Qi, Meng Qi, Tuluk, Huerda, and Weijie Master in place, and was about to start cutting, only to hear Zhang Hongfan say: "Haili, don't you see, are there any guests?" ”

Hai Li looked at it suspiciously, there was only one Song Bing who looked like a soldier, covered in dust and blood, and there was a dagger tied to the back of his left shoulder.

Meng Qi gave Hai Li a look, and then looked at Han Zizhengnunu, Hai Li nodded knowingly, and asked the soldiers to put another set of tables.

Han Zizheng was in the middle of the cabin, and Meng Qi then introduced Han Zizheng: "This is Deputy Qianhu of Huerda, the brother-in-law of General Turuk."

This time, Han Zizheng was very up-to-the-road, and said directly; "Hello brother-in-law, four."

Master Weijie took the initiative to speak: "Contemptible Weijie, I am also the master under the account of Lord Turuk." ”

Han Zizheng completely relaxed: "Hello Master Weijie, five." ”

Zhang Jue took the initiative to say: "I am Zhang Jue"

Turuk interjected: "Young Marshal Zhang is Marshal Zhang Hong, and Marshal Fandu's family is a thousand miles away. ”

At this time, Han Zizheng was already much calmer, so he smiled sweetly: "Young Marshal Zhang is good, six." ”

At this time, Meng Qi said to Zhang Hongfan: "Marshal Du, look at Han Zi Zhengwen Lin Lang, although he has just escaped and ascended to heaven, he is pure in nature, gentle and frugal, and he calculates numbers very quickly, and he is not afraid of danger, these are all useful talents." ”

Master Wei Jie immediately chimed in:

"Yes, yes, Lord Turuk's prestige is still feared by ordinary soldiers, let alone the common people.

Han Zizheng must have read the books of sages, so he is so open.

Kurdanai is an operator, his temperament is like a blade, and he is as swift as a praying mantis, but although Han Zizheng has a wound on his left shoulder, he can still talk eloquently, his smile blooms, and he is also proficient in arithmetic.

The good people really shouldn't be buried. ”

Zhang Hongfan said: "Since all the virtuous people think that Mr. Han Zizheng Han is a usable talent, we have the imperial order, how can we not do our best, Meng Langzhong, how do you think it is the best?" ”

Meng Qi pretended to twist his beard and said: "Hey, as Marshal Du said, I think that since Mr. Han Zizheng has been from the Jiupin master book in the past, I see that Guangnan East Road is all the way to the left, and there is a shortage of officials and cadres at present, but Han Zizheng is weak and should not be too tired. ”

Meng Qi looked at Han Zizheng: "I don't know, Mr. Han, what do you think." ”

Han Zizheng was thinking, whether I do it or not, I said it's a fart, it's not you who said, this must be using me as a gun.

Master Weijie saw that Han Zizheng was hesitating, and he already had a plan in his heart, so he said: "If Mr. Han cherishes his homeland, we can still send Mr. Han back, so that Uncle Zhang Shijie will also have his family to accompany him at the last moment." ”

When Huerda heard Master Weijie say this, he suddenly couldn't hold back it, and he actually burst out laughing, thinking in his heart, these Han family scholars are too chicken thieves, obviously threatening Han Zizheng, if you dare to be disobedient, you will use the boat to beat gongs and drums and give it to Zhang Shijie, Zhang Shijie can only kill people, otherwise in an instant, his official reputation will be broken; But if you don't kill it, then who won't run away, it's okay anyway; This is the real serial poisonous scheme, this pit was dug, so that Han Zizheng knew that he just couldn't help jumping, sure enough, none of these Han people who read books had a good thing, or Turuk's brother-in-law, who was good to go straight - wait, sometimes, the brother-in-law didn't seem to be so straightforward - wait, hey, forget it, whether Turuk is a Mongolian or a brother-in-law, than, much better than these bad waters.

Turuk didn't know a word from Master Weijie, but his image in Hurda's mind became taller and taller, but he was very comforted to see Hurda so arrogant and uninhibited, this Hurda, thief eyebrows, rat eyes, small belly chicken intestines, a little bit of calculation, but if you can't get it right, you can put yourself in, it's really a mud that can't be lifted and can't be pasted on the wall, if you have a square heart, maybe one day your vision will be higher? Seeing that Zhang Hongfan is here, Hurda can also indulge without fear - thinking of my Mongolian, Turuk thought so in his heart, so he wanted to add a fire to Hurda:

"Huerda, you fox in the night, the man of the steppe cherishes the hero;

Now that you have opened your mind to Han Zizheng, now stand up and become an eagle and a war horse again;

Immediately pull out your dagger for Mr. Han, and apply the best medicine to heal his sores;

Take out your hata and hang it around his neck and let your camaraderie surround your friend,

Sing the ode to eternal life, and let the gods bless you and your friends,

Lift up the silver cup of mare's milk wine, and let the cheerful heat spread into his heart,

Dance the dance of circles and gladiatorial fights on the prairie, and let his figure attract the most beautiful girls. ”

Huerda's mind is so transparent, he was originally a shrewd and clever person, that is, no one takes it well, and now he is playing tricks with a group of old foxes, even if he smokes it, it has to smoke a little stink, good guy, it's really not ambiguous, although he can't compare with his sister, but the real people on the grassland are all good at singing and dancing, without singing and dancing, life is only difficult.

Huerda stood up, saluted Zhang Hongfan, then ran to the left side, then suddenly stood up, and then ran to the right side, circled, bowed his head, and then walked back quickly, jumped up again, and so on.

Huerda first danced to Han Zizheng's side, pulled out the dagger, and put it in his arms, at the same time, as if he was magical, his other hand had already pulled out a white Hada, and hung it on Han Zizheng's neck, and then took out a paper bag of medicinal powder, tore open the tear of Han Zizheng's clothes, so that Han Zizheng's arms were exposed, and piled them all over the wounds, without stinginess, and then, pulled out a Hada, carefully tied the wounds and medicinal powder on his shoulders, and finally Hada bypassed Han Zizheng's neck and fixed Hada.

After doing all this, Huerda opened his arms and hugged Han Zizheng warmly, then pulled him to the desk and pressed him to sit down.

Then Khulda continued to dance in circles, shaking his shoulders and leaning up, sometimes turning his body in succession, so that the hem of his robe swirled, and he sang as he danced:

“

The man on horseback came south,

The white clouds chased for thousands of miles,

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers,

Good boy,

Qi into the water;

The waves float north,

The fire cooks the oil and the wolf smoke flies,

Which is not raised by father and mother,

Xi Bingge,

Brother tears.

”

(Note: Being able to sing and dance is almost the cultural gene of any nation, and in the era when there are no large-scale popular communication tools, it is almost a habit to see what you sing, and what you want to be emotional.)

When I was young, I interviewed, there were many times to the propaganda and cultural department, along the way to collect local folk songs, dances and dramas, and there are many people who can sing the content casually, there are some fixed formats and common phrases, Mongolia even when eating, playing the violin and singing, even the guests come to sing a few words, not the current KTV content, the Han people also have it. ）

Hulda sang and danced the song again;

In the whole cabin, only the sound of a hand slapping the table, as well as the sound of "woo, oh, hi, kick and pull", Hai Li and other personal soldiers, directly took the knife, pulled it out of the scabbard, and then inserted it back, only to hear the sound of the weapon rubbing, clicking, clicking, very inspiring.

Then, after singing the whole cabin for the second time, Khurda began to stand up and dance with Kulda, although it was not very uniform, but it was magnificent.

When Urda sang it for the third time, the whole cabin sang along, and the dance movements were more related to the content of the song, such as:

When singing—on horseback—leaning back,

When singing, the man, shaking his shoulders from side to side,

When singing—to the south—the left arm is slightly holding the heart, and the right hand is raised high and deep, and then, the movement of the individual palm swing is exerted.

......

At the climax, which is the end, it is especially important, and it is like this:

When singing—which is not raised by parents—everyone basically lines up in a big circle, using cross steps, following one direction, turning in circles, and at the same time swinging their heads from side to side, looking at each other;

When singing, everyone walked to the center, and leaned over, and everyone's heads were about to reach together;

When singing - brother's tears - everyone, everyone suddenly opened up like flowers, their hands and upper body, leaned back, and then turned left half a circle on the spot, the two hooked their arms, and then turned right half a circle on the spot, and then replaced the person to hook their arms......

Four. Where does the remnant know?

Han Zizheng was watching all this blankly, and two lines of tears flowed down. Heart said: No matter from what point of view, Han Zizheng has to say that Zhang Shijie has been demoted.

However, Shi Jie thought that Zhang Hongfan had spent so much money, so he shouldn't be able to kill me.

Han Zizheng looked at Zhang Hongfan and the five of them again, happily singing and dancing, they didn't look like fakes at all, they were really happy, and they also had the capital to be happy.

In fact, since Han Zizheng is Zhang Shijie's nephew, he is not far from Zhang Hongfan, but today Han Zizheng is looking at Zhang Hongfan, Master Weijie, Meng Qi, and Zhang Qi, they are all Han, but they are dancing Mongolian dances and singing Mongolian songs.

(Note: The Han people of the Song Dynasty were also good at singing and dancing, and because of the development of culture and society, the lyrics, songs and dances were far richer than those of a single ethnic minority, some rough and some delicate.) ）

Thinking of this, this song and dance has come to an end, and everyone haha walked with their arms and sat down.

Zhang Hongfan glanced at Zhang Qi and said: "Zhang Qi, Huerda's deputy thousand households have been singing and dancing, the love is sincere, the grassland is majestic, I really sigh for my father, Turuk Badu came with his hand, there is such a talent, it shows that under the rule of my Great Khan, I am fierce and simple, and my affection is blended with iron and blood, no wonder the world is in my heart, are you willing to sing and dance for your father?" ”

Zhang Jue stood up: "Dare to disobey!" Then he said to Haili: "Take my harp." ”

Zhang Hongfan said: "Slow, use your father's piano for you, and beat the drum for your father." ”

Hai Li walked out of the cabin, and after a while, a pro-soldier held a guqin, a pro-soldier held a piano bench, and a pro-soldier held the qin case, and two pro-soldiers, each holding a double-sided waist small tambourine, which was for the Mongols, and three pro-soldiers, holding a small tambourine with a rack, which was for the Han people.

Zhang Jue tuned the strings.

Zhang Qi didn't move.

Zhang Qi didn't move.

Zhang Qi said shyly: "Marshal Du, the talent of the lower officials is far inferior to that of Hurda, and he can't do the same lyrics and songs as Khalda Deputy Qianhu, don't dare to be presumptuous, please forgive me." ”

In this cabin, for a while, it was cold.

But immediately, first Master Wei Jie clapped his hands, then Meng Qi, Turuk, Huerda, and then Zhang Hongfan also clapped their hands.

Meng Qi said: "Marshal Du, the young marshal is not old...... It's not as good as Meng, ......"

Zhang Hongfan truncated Meng Qi and said: "Meng Langzhong, educating children is the father's responsibility, the so-called son does not teach the father's fault, since there should be a certain first to set an example for the children, why don't you ask Meng Langzhong to write on your behalf?" ”

Meng Qi said: "I don't dare to ask for ears."

Naturally, some soldiers immediately brought the four treasures of the study room and helped Meng Qi polish the ink.

I saw Zhang Hongfan walk to the middle, and chanted with a step: "Call the butterfly love flower, this song is called Yashan to pray for blessings"

Meng Qi walked the dragon and snake with a pen and wrote on rice paper:

Butterfly love flowers, cliff mountain blessing

The sky of Hanhai is full of dew, the battle robe is wet and cold, and the bed crossbow is chasing gulls.

The porthole is sparse and the smoke is bitter, and Jiao'er will come out with her father.

Khan beats the war drums at night, climbs the star tower, and burns incense on the hero's road.

There are no bones in the waves, where do the remnants know?

(Note:

This is roughly borrowed from the Song Dynasty Yan Shu's very famous song "Butterfly Love Flowers, Threshold Chrysanthemum Sorrow Yanlan Weeping Dew", which is a particularly poignant tune.

The gist of the first sentence is that the vast sea is already bright, the sails are covered with dew and the dew is very heavy, and the soldiers' robes, because of the cold weather and the condensation, are cold and wet, and the bed crossbows fly around, driving away all the seagulls that like to chase the sea, or killing the seagulls because there are too many arrows.

The main meaning of Hanhai in ancient times was the northern desert and inland lakes, such as Lake Baikal and the like, here because it is to praise the Khan of the US Dynasty and imply that this is the place where the Khan is in control, that is, the sea near Yashan, which is already the inner lake of Mongolia in the Yuan Dynasty, showing that Zhang Hongfan is touting to the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty.

In the first sentence, there is a hint that the battle will continue until the evening, but in fact, Zhang Hongfan did not fight at night in order to squeeze Zhang Shijie.

The gist of the second sentence is that the light that came in from the porthole last night on a big ship like Lou Ship, because of the sparkling reflection and the incendiary shells thrown by the battle, formed a shadow of change, and at the same time, the smoke continued to come, filling the sea and the cabin space, and there was too much smoke in the mouth, which caused the mouth to be the bitter taste of the embers of the gunpowder smoke brought by breathing, this is the war of annihilation, and how many soldiers' homes, now (and later) their wives and young sons carry their old fathers to greet their bones.

The gist of the third sentence is that the emperor beats the war drums at night, climbs the tall buildings (where the stars can be picked), burns incense and prays, so that the heroic spirits of the heroes can be gathered and protected by the war drums beaten by the king, and the emperor looks at them from a high place like the stars, and paves the way for the heroes of the country with sacrificial incense, so that their souls can return to a good place.

Because during the Song Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty, Buddhism was more influential, and people fought for a breath of Buddha to receive a stick of incense, burn incense and pray, and would be listened to and even blessed by the ancestors and gods.

The gist of the fourth sentence is that because of the naval battle at Yashan, most of the soldiers who died in the battle were sunk in the waves, devoured by fish and shrimp, and could not receive the blessing of the immortal heaven, so the king felt very sorry, so there was a night of prayer - here is a metaphor, because the war report could not be delivered to the khan overnight.

The last sentence is very interesting, because the essence of the word is to persuade surrender, so the king asks, "Where are the remaining people after the war?" The king is to arrange their lives so that they do not suffer any more.

Therefore, if this poem is published in the way of the People's Daily, it should generally be said like this, politically correct.

Of course, it can also be used as a poem describing the suffering of the people caused by the war, hoping that the war will be quelled.

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When Meng Qi wrote this poem, everyone shouted long live, and then returned to their respective positions.

Han Zizheng has been assigned a small drum, Han Zizheng's family education, in fact, is very general, and the music of the Song Dynasty has been marginalized, the formal court and the social place of the scholars, practice the guqin, although it is a more compulsory elegant course, however, the standard of taking scholars has been very different from the Tang Dynasty, so, the tambourine is often a means of flirting with women in the Qinglou Hook Column, this kind of place, of course, there are few impassioned tambourine, the result is that after the Mongols entered the Central Plains, absorbed a part of the Han culture, and even tried to absorb it all, but the Song Dynasty itself did not pay much attention to it, of course, this lack of attention, and in today's season, music, art, and creation have been controlled by communication groups and supported by commercial organizations, which is still the difference between heaven and earth.

Because the word card is more regular than the song card, so when the word is written, the cooperation of everyone's drumming is relatively simple.

Zhang Qi first played the song, looked for the feeling, and then began to chant in Yayan:

Han Zi is fleeing the war and is lucky to have survived, and we congratulate him.

Call the butterfly love flower cliff mountain to pray for blessings

The first paragraph goes like this-

Han~~Hai~ (fingers tap the drum surface for a short sound) day~light~~~ (fingers tap the drum surface for a short sound, and immediately tap the drum barrel side again with the palm of your hand) sail~~~ (alternate hands, the forepaw taps the drum surface for a short sound, until the tone behind is transfigured, and immediately pat the drum barrel side again with the palm) full ~ dew~~, battle~~robe~~wet~~cold~~~, bed~crossbow~chase~gull~go~~~~ (fingers tap the drum surface for a short sound, and immediately tap the drum barrel edge again with the palm).

The second paragraph goes like this-

Broad~~window~ (fingers tap the drum surface for a short sound) sparse ~ shadow ~~ (fingers tap the drum surface for a short sound) nitrate ~ smoke ~ bitter ~ ~ (fingers tap the drum surface for a short sound, immediately use the palm to pat the drum barrel again), Jiao~~er~~ (fingers tap the drum surface for a short sound, immediately use the palm to pat the drum barrel again) will ~~ out~~ carry ~~~ (alternate hands, the front palm taps the drum surface for a short sound, until the tone behind is transposed, immediately use the palm to pat the drum barrel again) old ~ father ~(Fingers tap the drum surface for a short time, and immediately tap the drum barrel again with the palm of your hand).

The third paragraph goes like this, the same as the first paragraph-

Can ~~ sweat ~ (fingers tap the drum surface for a short sound) leak ~ night ~~~ (fingers tap the drum surface for a short sound, immediately use the palm to pat the drum barrel again) hit ~~~ (alternating hands, the forefoot taps the drum surface for a short sound, until the tone behind is transfigured, and immediately pat the drum barrel side again with the palm of the hand) battle ~ drum ~~, climb ~~ on ~~ star ~~ building ~~~, burn ~ incense ~ Ying ~ male ~ road ~~~ (fingers tap the drum surface for a short sound, immediately use the palm to pat the drum barrel again).

The first half of the fourth paragraph is the same as the first half of the second paragraph-

Ten thousand waves without bones,

10,000~~Tilt~ (fingers tap the drum surface for a short sound) wave ~ Tao ~~ (fingers tap the drum surface for a short sound) no ~ corpse ~ bone ~~ (fingers tap the drum surface for a short sound, immediately pat the drum barrel side again with the palm of your hand),

The last half is the climax, and it's like this-

Shang (palm violently double-clicked) ~ Shang (palm violently double-clicked) ~ Shang (palm violently double-clicked) has~~ (fingers tap the drum surface for a short time, immediately use the palm to pat the drum barrel again) Yu ~~~ Min ~~~~~ (alternate hands, the forehand lightly beats the drum surface for a short sound, until the tone behind is transposed, and immediately pat the drum barrel side again with the palm) know ~~ (the palm of the hand is violently and continuously hit until the pitch is changed) ~~~ He (do not beat the drum) ~~~ ~~~~~

(Generally speaking, from slow to fast, the thumb, index finger, middle finger, ring finger, and little finger of the left palm are continuously alternately beaten on the drum surface, and the right hand is like a rattle, lifting and falling, shaking the palm when lifting, and when falling, take turns to beat the drum surface \/beat the drum barrel) ~~~.

The first time there is still some jerky cooperation, the second time has been quite in tune, until Zhang Jue played and sang to the third time, everyone cooperated very well, to the last "place" of the end note, Zhang Jue took a deep breath, and then the pitch was pulled, the voice was high-pitched and long, the right hand wheel fingers were plucked quickly, all the drummers, the left hand was on the drum like a rainstorm, the right hand floated up, pounced, floated up, pounced, and the soldiers stomped on the accented rhythm of the right hand. Then Master Weijie picked it up when Zhang Jue's voice was about to fall, and then, more and more people sang the "place" word sound in unison, and the "place" word sound, because some people rose and fell, some people were high and low, and some people entered and exited, it turned out to be harmonious, mixed but not chaotic, and everyone enjoyed it, and it was half a word long (note: 2, 3 minutes long).