Lu Zheng walked like a cloud, playing the horse-head piano. The melody of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is melodious and far-reaching, desolate and tactful, and full of longing.

The sound of the piano attracted everyone's attention, and everyone quieted down and quietly appreciated. The sound of this piano seems to have a magical power. It can penetrate people's hearts and tug at your heartstrings.

The clansmen who played the qin before never left Lu Zheng's hand for a moment. Looking, watching, he couldn't help but stand up, walked to Lu Zheng's side not far away, and sat on the ground.

The singing woman also moved over and sat down next to Sister Arjuna.

The sound of the piano suddenly paused slightly, and as the sound of the piano sounded again, Lu Zheng opened his mouth to sing.

The pure and sonorous Mongolian language, with Lu Zheng's magnetic and clear voice, spread to the distant sky......

"Su didn't give it to me" (green grassland)

"Enough to it" (the stars are shining)

As soon as Lu Zheng opened his mouth and sang two sentences, the eyes of everyone in the audience, regardless of men and women, began to shine. This Mongolian language is really pure. This singing voice is really charming......

Some people in the crowd walked over here and sat around Lu Zheng. I want to get up close and enjoy the beautiful singing voice of the Han people of the Dahua Dynasty.

There are even people who have developed a delusion. thinks that Lu Zheng is actually a grassland man. He pulled out the mountains, but his singing voice was so tender.

Lu Zheng's singing voice continued to sound, magnetic and soft.

"Hi Susu to Na" (Dream Mother's Face)

"Hey, I'm all here" (worrying about me)

"Huwa Idurine" (for me to the sky)

"Su Ma Ah Du ~ Mou" (prayer and blessing)

"Husilai Wine Dura Wuti needs to sigh" (she is looking at the horizon in the distance)

"Ah Lu Speed Search Ah Ji Mei" (dear mother)

"Ahh.....h

Arjuna and Jiya's gaze never left Lu Zheng's face for a second.

With Lu Zheng's singing, Arjuna's gaze changed from surprise, to gentleness, from joy, to sadness. Unpredictable and sentimental.

Ji Ya went from surprise at first, to daze, and then to a gloomy gaze and tenderness......

Hearing Lu Zheng speak, Arslen raised his head and glanced at Lu Zheng deeply, then closed his eyes, and then his expression changed, and a warm, heroic tear slowly flowed down his cheeks......

Time passed slowly in Lu Zheng's singing. Bonfires burn in the grounds, reflecting people's faces. They are all quietly listening, savoring.

After singing the second stanza, the song ends. Lu Zheng also stopped playing the violin.

Throughout the field, the picture seems to freeze. The silence around the needle drop can be heard, and people's expressions are different. Some closed their eyes, some wept, and some were in a daze. But he didn't move, didn't speak, as if someone had pointed an acupuncture point.

And so, it went on for several minutes, and then suddenly there was a roar.

Yes, that's right. Roar indeed.

"Don't stop! Keep singing! ”

With a roar from someone who didn't know who, people came back to their senses and began to shout.

"Yes, yes! Sing for a while, my soul is still in heaven, and I haven't come back. ”

"Uh, it's over...... My heart is lost......"

"This is the best song I've ever heard in my life!"

The person who played the horse-head qin before had a dull gaze and muttered to himself: "This horse-head qin is playing, what is the speed of this finger?" It's not like a human being......"

The words of the people came, and Arslen also opened his eyes. With burning eyes, he said: "Anda, just tell me, what else is there that you won't do?" ”

"Brother Lu Zheng...... You...... Can you still play a piano? It's really good. Arjuna said with a blushing face.

"Haha....... Sister, why don't you ask him to sing? Are you afraid to listen to it, you like it so much, you can't help but throw yourself into his arms? Ji Ya teased with a wink.

"You dare to laugh at me, see how I clean you up!" Arjuna reached out and pinched Gia.

One of the two sisters chased, one ran, one giggled and the other blushed.

Lu Zheng handed the horse-head qin to the people and stood up.

He looked at the people and said, "Thank you, I am glad that my singing voice can bring joy to everyone." Arslen and I are Anda. His people are my people. I and everyone will be a family from now on. ”

"Okay, Anda, the big head, is the best!"

"We welcome you, brave Lu Zheng!"

"From now on, we will be a family. You're going to sing to us all the time! ”

When Arslen heard these words from his clansmen, he smiled happily. The clansmen finally accepted Anda.

Anda is really powerful, the giant blade slashes wooden strips in the air, and drags down more than a dozen cows with one hand. This showed his courage and domineering, and convinced the warriors of the clan.

Now, a dream Eji has won the hearts of his sisters and the love of all the clansmen.

Then the boys and girls of the clan began to sing and dance around the campfire. The joyful atmosphere permeated the entire tribe.

Lu Zheng saw that everyone was starting to move freely, so he lowered his voice and said to Arslene: "Anda, we have to start preparing. The enemy could come at any time. ”

When Arslen heard Lu Zheng talk about this, he also said solemnly: "I have already arranged for Bayin and them to go to the guard." It's just that...... The warriors of our tribe have lost a lot, and now, there are not many warriors that our tribe can fight. ”

Lu Zheng then asked: "What is the situation on Qinggeltai's brother's side, how many people are there, and how is the combat power?" ”

Arslen thought for a moment and said, "That day, I sent Battle to find out the news. Qinggeltai's elder brothers, Narisong and Uliji, clashed with the tribe of Borshu. After a fight, Nahmatsu died. After ......"

"Wait! Who did you just say that Qinggeltai's brother had a conflict with? Lu Zheng suddenly interrupted Arslen's words, and asked in a particularly serious tone.

Alslen was puzzled: "Heborshu, what's wrong?" Anda, do you know him? Borshu changed his name, he used to be called Xiao'er Chu. ”

Lu Zheng's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "Is his full name called, Al Lar Borshu?" ”

"Huh? That's right, that's what it's called. How do you know? Do you really know him? Alslen said incredulously.

"I know him, he doesn't know me. Ha ha...... It's a lot of fun. You steppe, you don't happen to have a person called Temujin, right? Lu Zheng smiled strangely, looked at Arslen and asked.

"A member of the Jin clan? It's far from us, I don't know. I only know that the tribe with the surname of Xiao'er has been dispersed. The previous head was called, and the child was only a catty, and it should be fast. Arslen replied.

"Hiss......" Lu Zheng took a breath of cool air. looked at Alslen in amazement, his expression was extremely exciting.

Alslene is now in a circle, and Lu Zheng seems to know more about the grassland than himself. Do you still know the surname of Xiao'er Zhijin? This Anda is getting more and more interesting.

Seeing that Lu Zheng had fallen into deep thought, Arslen didn't bother Lu Zheng anymore, and turned his head to watch the singing and dancing in the field.

Lu Zheng's heart at this time was simply overturned. Temujin's founding general, Borshu, and Temujin's father, both exist in this world. Don't...... Temujin also exists? That's pretty exciting.

If Temujin did exist, he didn't want to be his enemy. The current Temujin is probably still a small person.

However, Lu Zheng has always been full of admiration for this historical war maniac Temujin. For the first time in history, and for the only time, he was able to cross the Eurasian continent with his rights.

For such a person, Lu Zheng is full of interest. I'm looking forward to meeting Temujin sooner rather than later. I don't know if Zamuhe's kid also exists.

After thinking for a while, he turned to Arslen and said, "Anda, it seems that for the time being, Uliji will not come." They lost the battle, and that day Song was still dead, and it is estimated that the losses were not light. However, we also need to start preparing......"

Arslen asked suspiciously, "I also don't think he will come for the time being." Since you are not coming, what are you going to prepare? Winter has come, and it is not suitable for war. ”

"We are not preparing to defend against Uliji, but to strengthen our strength. Remember when I said I was going to give you a big gift? Lu Zheng said to Alslen with a smile.

Hearing Lu Zheng's words, Arslen was immediately surprised: "Anda! Do you want to...... Expanding the Horde? But...... Winter is coming! ”

"I'm going to strengthen our tribe first. As for winter, it doesn't affect us either. I can make the troops, fight in the winter. Moreover, it doesn't take many people! Lu Zheng had the herringbone art of war in his hand and said confidently.

When Arslen saw Lu Zheng, single-handedly, and killed more than 200 iron horsemen in Qinggeltai, he didn't have the slightest doubt about Lu Zheng's ability.

Coupled with later, Lu Zheng's various magical performances. Now Arslen, and even Arjuna and Jiya, have already started, and they are extremely firm, trusting Lu Zheng.

This kind of trust is a kind of blind faith, and it is also the most rare feeling. This also shows that the strength and personality charm shown by Lu Zheng are indeed strong enough.

Shura-like killing gods, the spirit of pulling out the mountains, the kind heart, the incomparable talent, and the straightforward character. All this is exactly in line with the preferences and worship of the grassland people.

Lu Zheng didn't know that he had penetrated into the hearts of the three Arslen brothers and sisters. Even now the tribesmen have accepted him from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time, the first one to sing, a girl with outstanding temperament. walked to Lu Zheng and Arslen's table.

She blushed, her hands in front of her, stirring the hem of her clothes. A few times I wanted to talk and stopped, and when I turned around, I wanted to run away. It's a pity that he was pulled back by Giara.

She finally mustered up her courage, lowered her head, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Arslen...... ...... the hell When are you going to marry me......"