Chapter 197: Huyin on All Sides (Seeking to Be Complete)

I can hear Wang Xu's ridicule.

Wang Li frowned, snorted lightly, and watched Li Xin kneel at the door of the tent with a large group of trembling Donghu women, "I want to see what your strategy is." ”

Wang Xu smiled and asked Li Xin to bring someone in.

Li Xin took the Donghu woman into the camp tent, and when he saw Wang Xudu, who was dressed in plate armor and feathers like a god, he became more and more frightened, kneeling on the ground and trembling and did not dare to raise his head.

"These are all good at singing and dancing and using musical instruments?" Wang Xu counted, the number of people was about a dozen, and he frowned slightly, could it be that the nomads at this time hadn't clicked on this talent?

No, whether it is a nomadic herder in the north or a fishing and hunting mountain people in the south, because of geographical factors, their voices are naturally good, because the transmission of information basically depends on roaring, and then coupled with listening to the natural music of nature, there is enough musical edification since childhood, and life is boring and monotonous.

After all, whether it is herding or fishing and hunting, the workload is much lower than that of farming, so they have a lot of free time, so they jump and sing and open a bonfire party as entertainment.

And more importantly, because the civilization is backward, the brain capacity development is not enough, and there is not so much thinking, and the continuous development of the Central Plains civilization is because it sacrifices a lot of entertainment time to think, so it has been multiplying.

So it stands to reason that there should be a lot of people in Donghu who can sing and dance, at least there should be no problem with a symphony band.

Hearing Wang Xu's inquiry, Li Xin hurriedly replied, "These are all people who have served as shamans and witches, after all, other slaves are not qualified to pay homage to Emperor Yan. ”

Wang Xu chuckled and shook his head: "When did this rule come about?" ”

Li Xin was stunned, smiled and touched his chin.

"Forget it, let them perform a song or instrument that they are good at." Wang Xu waved his hand.

After Li Xin turned his head and asked people to translate Wang Xu's order, after the Donghu women who were kneeling on the ground chattered something to each other, one of the old women with strange lines on her face bowed to Wang Xu a few times and said something.

"She asks you what you want to hear." Wang Li, who was eating the fruit, translated.

"Do you understand?" Wang Xu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"A little." Wang Li pursed his lips and scolded the old woman a few words, then saw the old woman look around resignedly, and then pointed to the wooden stools on both sides.

"Where's their musical instrument?" Wang Xu also understood what she meant.

"It's all about knocking stones and wood, where do you get the instruments?" Wang Li rolled his eyes, and there was some sarcasm in his tone.

"Donghu should have a bone flute, and a more capable Xun." Wang Xu glanced at Wang Li.

"Nonsense, how could such an elegant pleasure as Di Xun appear in this barbarian land?" Wang Li frowned.

"Xun evolved from a tool called hunting, and the ancient ancestors used ropes to tie a stone ball or mud ball and throw it to hit birds and beasts. Some spheres are empty in the middle, and they can make a sound when they are picked up for a ride. Later, people thought it was fun, so they used it to blow, and the birthplace should be here. Wang Xu chuckled.

"Really? Xun is created by Boyi, the ancestor of the Ying family, how could it come from this Dongyi land? Wang Li still didn't want to believe it.

"Boyi was originally Dongyiyuan, okay, it's not interesting to talk about these ancient things, tell them that if they have musical instruments, they will get them." Wang Xu said with a smile.

Wang Li pursed his lips.

Sure enough, when the women heard this, they ran out of the tent, and came back in a short time, and brought back all kinds of strange musical instruments, most of which were made of bone and pottery, and the only ones Wang Xu could recognize were flutes, xun, drums, and one that he cared about, pointing and saying, "Bring that one." ”

Li Xin looked at it and handed over the wooden instrument.

Wang Xu glanced at it, and he could confirm that it should be Hu Ji, and it was already a three-hole one, it seems that the history of this musical instrument is indeed older than that of the Xiongnu.

The performance of these Donghu shamans and witch blessings, in fact, is not much different from the sacrificial music of the lonely bamboo country in terms of musical form, they are mainly percussion, supplemented by flutes, creating a stirring and distant atmosphere, if it is in the grassland or other flat areas, and more people play, it is indeed very shocking, but this kind of sacrificial music is not what Wang Xu wants to find, because from these tones can only hear fear and mystery, not the kind of sadness that Wang Xu wants.

"Ask if there is music for private meetings between men and women, or duets between men and women." Wang Xu frowned and asked.

Li Xin glanced at Wang Xu a little strangely, and didn't ask much to let people translate truthfully.

These Donghu Wuzhu looked at each other, and then they all knelt on the ground and said something.

"They say that kind of concert tarnishes the holiness of the Emperor." Murong's breathless voice came from the door.

Wang Xu looked at Murong Quan's face that was no longer dark, but a little sallow, and chuckled, "I heard that Prince Murong worked tirelessly to collect information for the army last night?" Hard work. ”

Murong knelt on the ground with a righteous face, "Be loyal to the emperor, and work tirelessly." ”

"Are you really being complimented?" Wang Li sneered.

Wang Xu smiled and waved his hand, "But now you can't be called Prince Murong, you have to call King Hu." ”

Murong swallowed his saliva, "The minister is just a subject of the Guzhu Kingdom, not the king of exhaustion." ”

"Hundreds of thousands of subjects, you can bear the burden of King Hu." Wang Xu chuckled.

Murong Duan's expression froze, fine sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead, he didn't know whether it was false or frightened, he kowtowed to the ground and said respectfully, "The minister said that he would win a clan name for his clan in the Lonely Bamboo Country, just to be able to live and work in peace and contentment under the divine power of the emperor." ”

Wang Xu squinted his eyes and looked at Murong Quan, "If you miss this opportunity, it's impossible to be the king again, you have to think clearly." ”

When Wang Xu's words fell, not only Murong Qian was stunned, but Wang Li and Li Xin's eyes also became cold in an instant, as if two sharp swords were aimed at Murong Quan, if he dared to nod, he might be in a different place.

Murong took a deep breath, his face turned pale, "The minister has never meant to be the king, everything the minister does is for the clan to be recognized by the emperor, I beg the emperor to have mercy on the women and children of our clan, the old land of Donghu has been completely silent, their right to live has been deprived of the evil god, only the emperor can save them from destruction." ”

"You borrowed the name of your ancestral god and became a coquettish? Have you ever been dreamed or inspired by the ancestral gods? Wang Xu asked with a smile.

Murong Di's face became more and more pale, and he sneered, "The minister has already abandoned the ancestral god and worshiped the emperor." ”

Wang Xu looked at Murong Qian deeply, and chuckled, "Your ancestral god has already entrusted me with a dream, you are indeed Jiaoru, but you need some enlightenment." ”

Murong Zhuang's eyes widened, his pupils dilated, and his face was full of shock.

Li Xin and Wang Li also shifted their eyes to stare at Wang Xu, and after seeing Wang Xu take out the rumored 'immortal weapon' that can deter souls, their faces changed at the same time.

"Listen attentively, pass on the enlightenment to each and every one of your clansmen, and the Hu will be reborn in the demise of Donghu." Wang Xu's voice came slowly accompanied by the music flowing from the 'immortal weapon'.

It fell like thunder in everyone's ears.

Because they really heard the fair!

It was as if the voices that came from the depths of the soul, the unknown musical instruments, the voices that did not exist in the world, and the whispers that seemed to be the ancient ancestors made everyone's hearts flutter.

And with the progression of the fairy music, the chanting of the ancient ancestors gradually became high and aggressive, and the emotions expressed from it made everyone tremble.

The so-called music can be spiritual, and music can also be chaotic.

One of the older Wu Zhu was so excited that he fainted convulsively and foamed at the mouth.

But no one cares if she lives or dies.

A song takes less than five minutes, and it seems like a century for everyone present except Wang Xu.

"Remember this enlightening joy?" Wang Xu asked.

"Minister, stupid." Murong Duan, who had recovered from the shock, pressed his forehead to the ground and made a trembling sound.

"Then listen to it again until you hear it and remember it." Wang Xu chuckled and replayed it again.

Every time it was replayed, Wang Xu asked those shamans who were still conscious to hum or play and sing it.

Those who can serve as Wu Zhu, whether in the Central Plains culture or the surrounding culture, are all musically talented, although they don't know any music theory now, but music, a perceptual culture, is actually more about talent, that is, the so-called absolute sense of tone, because in this way can the music without music can be passed on.

Absolute pitch is basically innate, so notation is simple for those who have this talent, and after playing the music five times, there are a few witches who can memorize the rhythm perfectly.

"Alright, let's go and pass on the enlightenment." Wang Xu waved his hand and said.

Murong Jian didn't dare to say anything more, and climbed out of the camp with people knocking three times and nine bows.

"You came here in person because of the enlightenment of Donghu Ancestral God?" Wang Li licked his chapped lips with a strange expression, and asked in a hoarse voice, "The so-called conspiracy also refers to this?" Do you think those Donghu people will choose to surrender when they hear the enlightenment? They really shouldn't have died? ”

Wang Xu shook his head with an unfathomable face, and handed the written lyrics to Wang Li, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, and I will give this to Murong Qian later." ”

"This is? Sacrificial words? Wang Li's eyes widened and he said, "The grassland around me, the fragrance of wild flowers at hand, the wind blowing the grass and the cattle and sheep, Sister, I will send you to a distant place?" How does it feel that something is wrong? The enlightenment of your envy is so explicit? ”

"What's wrong? It is only allowed that the Central Plains is related to the Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman. Jagged wattles, left and right flowing. My Fair Lady, coveted it? Wang Xu chuckled and said, "The so-called enlightenment is just a description of beauty, what is more beautiful than the wind blowing the grass, seeing the cattle and sheep and a girl waiting for you at home?" ”

Wang Li licked the corners of his mouth: "It's really gone." ”

Wang Xufang's song is "Jiu'er" with changed lyrics, and the reason for choosing this song is that the tune of this song can fully ignite the softest place in men's hearts.

"And." Wang Xu said to Li Xin, "Go east along Pinggang Road, send a team of scouts, and go east along the Great Wall of Yan, if it is not bad, you should be able to find Xiangping City, which was built by Qin Kai back then." ”

"Xiangping City?" Wang Li frowned, "Unheard of, there is still this city in Yan Kingdom?" ”

"Normally speaking, if it weren't for us moving east and west, then King Yan would have led people to flee to Xiangping City, and then your father would have to drive thousands of miles of troops to pursue him." Wang Xu smiled.

"Since it's a lonely city, what are you looking for it?" Wang Li wondered.

"As long as you can know the location, you can explore it as soon as possible to save trouble in the future." Wang Xu smiled meaningfully, "After all, after this battle, the six countries are over, the four seas are one, and the land of Liaodong is all Qin. ”

Wang Li's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "You can't believe my original promise?" ”

"Don't think about it, it's none of your business." Wang Xu smiled and patted Wang Li's shoulder, "From tomorrow onwards, we will advance ten miles forward and camp ten miles in one day, and post ten miles until we get in touch with Zhai Qiu's scouts." ”

"Zhai Qiu? He didn't come with you? Wang Li was stunned.

"He went to the aid of the royal army from the west." Wang Xu smiled: "After all, it's a big war." ”

"The royal army is exhausted? So what about the country? Wang Li's face changed.

"And the Fire Phoenix Army and the Wakaki Army." Wang Xu chuckled.

Wang Li glanced at Li Xin and frowned slightly, "There are only five thousand people." ”

"It's enough, the country of Guzhu is not a country founded by soldiers." Wang Xu chuckled and shook his head, knocking on the table, "After the Zhu family got in, there was no news at all?" Tu Tan's internal response, Qiu He's relatives, are they still there? ”

"The last code he left said that he had been mixed in, indicating that at least Tu Tan's inner should still be there, as for Qiu He's relatives, I don't know, but there are rumors that King Linhu's subordinates have suffered heavy casualties." Wang Li frowned and sighed lightly.