Chapter 200: Sing and Talk About Love
"Commander, is the land of Southern Xinjiang really so good? Why don't I think, in addition to the woods, here are the woods, full of snakes, insects, rats and ants, that is, those barbarians live habitually, we Han people, should live in a clean and beautiful Central Plains, we have been walking in this forest for a month, when is it a head! White Rose grumbled as she wiped the thin man on her neck with a handkerchief.
Since the Khmer royal city was taken by Mu Keduo, the Tang army began to march to the last battlefield Nanzhao, in fact, they are still relatively happy in the rear army, the front of the Mu Ke Duo Division, every few miles will die of a person, leeches and poisonous mosquito bites are almost every soldier to endure the torture.
"Now I understand why I didn't let you follow the army, the sailors' ships are hundreds of times more comfortable than here, why don't you choose to march with the navy's fleet?" Yang Lin took the banana leaves and fanned the wind, he was not afraid of the hardships of crossing the mountains and mountains after a certain degree of qigong cultivation, anyway, he also had elephants to ride through the mountains and mountains, but now the air flow in his body is getting bigger and bigger, he always feels hot and panicked, and the primitive desire in his body still pops up from time to time, fortunately, he has an old heart in his forties, otherwise he will start to miss the island love action movie in his laptop again, and this practice of qigong, Yang Lin now gives him a very apt name for martial arts cheats, 'Jiuyang Shengong' is also.
"Everyone knows that it is tiring to travel in the mountains, but as a female soldier battalion commander, how can I only care about choosing a comfortable place to go, and this makes me how to serve the public! It's just that since the territory of the Southern Zhao tribes is so remote, I don't think it's okay to do it. "White Rose has also practiced qigong for two years, but the land is far worse than Yanglin. The purpose of cultivation is only to make one's strength stronger, and to sing high notes more easily. The body is much worse, and when people are tired, they subconsciously want to get rid of it. Yang Lin knew her careful thoughts, but anyway, she had nothing to do, and Yang Lin just happened to tell her.
"You know what? When Yao, Shun, and the Three Emperors and Five Emperors did not develop the Central Plains, the Central Plains was actually the same as here, and we are now! is doing Yao Shun's thing, I think, at most, another thousand years. This will be the most beautiful and rich place in the world, you look at how strong these trees grow, it proves that the land here is fertile, and you can feel the temperature here again, it is much better than Cochin! The four seasons are like spring, and this place is actually more suitable for people to live and survive than the Central Plains, but the three emperors and five emperors did not choose the right place at that time, and first developed the colder location in the north. Now we have to correct their mistakes, and humanity can only keep correcting its own mistakes. in order to live more comfortably. ”
What Yang Lin said was a bit mysterious, using the most understandable narrative of the ancients, but this kind of argument White Rose likes to listen to the most, and there is no doubt about it. Since she joined the art troupe, she has seen a lot of strange things, and none of them have not finally proved that what the head of the troupe said is true. After Yang Lin's reminder, she really felt the extraordinaryness here. Just those big trees that require seven or eight people to hug are not found in the Central Plains. Now the war elephants can no longer be used to open the way, because these trees are too big to even push the war elephants, they can only carry food supplies and other things to follow the people, and the Shenwei cannons are all left in the Khmer City for defense.
The Khmer king died, committed suicide, the people of Khmer City suffered heavy losses because of his resistance to death, and those who did not die also had a hatred for the Tang people, so defense and deterrence by force were very important, Yanglin left the 30,000 troops with the highest proportion of Han people to Wang Chengyin for him to garrison there, and only expected him to take these tens of thousands of people to spread goodwill to the civilians as much as possible to eliminate this estrangement.
"Could it be that Yao Shun also conquered the northern tribes in this way, and finally brought mankind to civilization?" White Rose likes to listen to Yanglin talk about the ancients, in fact, as long as Yanglin can talk to her leisurely, she has an inexplicable sense of joy when listening to his voice.
"You can say that! Before the appearance of the emperor, human beings were actually composed of ethnic groups and tribes, and even at the beginning it was a matriarchal society, headed by a woman, you see that Montessori has been passed down to this day, and it is still the queen who is in charge, and you can see the shadow of the matriarchal society here, Monado is a smart person, I heard that she has worshiped the Han people as a teacher since she was a child, learning the culture and technology of the Han people, but unfortunately she met me, the rebellion of the Duo Cheek Department and the Mulu Department had a great impact on her, we just need to surround their tribal station while their war is ignited, The outcome of this war is basically decided. I don't know if Peng Jian and Xie Feiyu's fleet can go around to the Jinsha River. ”
Yanglin's kind of ancient scriptures that surpass the records of Tang history books can only be listened to by people like White Rose who have not read any history books, and White Rose in the matriarchal society and tribal society did not listen to much, she just needs to listen to Yanglin tell her stories.
"What horrible weapon do you want to use to kill them all? I see you bring those weapons again. At the mention of war, White Rose thought of the horrific scenes, the tragic scenes she had seen in both the royal city of Tony and the Khmer king, and her face was a little pale in retrospect.
"Of course not, do you believe me if I say I want to use the beauty trick on Monador? In fact, I never thought of taking the initiative to use those weapons, only if I think that using them can save more people from death and injury, I will use them, maybe you can't understand it, in fact, in my eyes, they and we are the same country, I have no prejudice against all human beings, but to lead them quickly out of backwardness and towards civilization, you have to endure some pains, rose! There is a song I like very much, but it is not good to sing in our Guanzhong dialect, I pondered for a long time, and finally found that it is good to sing in Lingnan dialect, bring my guitar here, I will sing it to you again, remember, I haven't even taught Xiliang this tone, if you learn it, you can become your unique secret, those Lingnan soldiers will love you to death. ”
The war is a blurred scene of flesh and blood, Yang Lin doesn't want to recall those, he wants to cover up the cruel pictures that appear in front of him with some happier things, singing is a way to relax and decompress, especially those melodies that he is familiar with, which can express his mood at this time.
Hearing Yang Lin say that he wanted to sing, the white rose's eyes lit up, and he jumped off the war elephant and ran to the rear team to get his guitar, if it wasn't for the fact that the thing was easy to break on her back, she hated to carry it all the time, so that Yang Lin could play and sing at any time, which is also the benefit of her luck to rely on Yang Lin's side, I believe that after this period of learning, in terms of singing skills, the rest of the three will be ranked behind her.
"The bell rings the homecoming signal, in his life, it seems to be a little embarrassed, the meaning of black skin to him, is a lifetime of dedication, in the struggle of skin color, the years and months will have to lose, tired eyes with expectations, today only the remaining body, welcome the glorious years, embrace freedom in the wind and rain, after a lifetime of hesitant struggle, self-confidence can change the future, ask who can do it"
Just when this pair of wall people sat on the elephant saddle and played the piano and sang and sang, letting the feelings and feelings ferment, Xi Liang was shocked by another problem in a cold sweat, when she joined the art troupe, she was only eighteen years old, but now four years have passed, Yanglin's original regulations that female soldiers can only marry at the age of twenty-two can no longer protect her, and today when she heard the female soldiers under her subordinates talk about her age, she was shocked to realize that she was twenty-two years old.
No matter how much the white rose comes into contact with Yanglin's singing skills, emotional experience and social experience are the shortcomings that she can't make up, the eldest lady was born, she spent a few days of difficult days in the drunken fairy building, and Xiliang has been running around with her father since she was a few years old, she suffered from cold eyes and ridicule, and the emotional experience of precipitation is incomparable to the white rose that has been bright and sunny for more than ten years, and the loneliness of being a show girl in the palace for a few years has consolidated her deeper understanding of song art. It is said that the art of good artists comes out of loneliness, if it comes out of a person who has seen all the worlds and is extremely lonely, it is easier to drench the artistic expression to the fullest.
"I am a bird imprisoned by you, and I have forgotten how high the sky is, and if I leave the little castle you gave me, I don't know who else can rely on.
I am the bird imprisoned by you, and I get less and less love, and I don't get a hug when I watch your smile burn in the eyes of others."
Beside the bonfire with the thin smoke emitted by the burning trees, every trembling of Xiliang's voice can arouse the heartstrings of the male and female soldiers beside the fire, she put her full love into this song, Yang Lin originally listed many female songs to teach and sing, she has a soft spot for this 'prison bird', this song can reflect her life in the palace for several years.
Li Er walked slowly in the billowing smoke, at night, coupled with the thin smoke, people's visual distance is very short, at this time of day to eavesdrop on Xiliang to teach the recruits to sing is Li Er's favorite thing to do recently, when there is no war, the mind of the entire army will naturally shift to entertainment, and Li Er's mind will naturally shift to Xiliang's body.
"This song, this song" Li Er's heart suddenly flooded with a thousand feelings, after finding that he was hidden in the smoke and others couldn't see it, Li Er didn't get close to the fire, but it happened to make her hear the discussion about age, Xiliang is actually twenty-two years old, and he can marry in the art troupe, how can he not be ecstatic, but after hearing this song, he seems to be a little unbearable, he is afraid that he will turn Xiliang into a prison bird, which will make her lose the brilliance on her body, The Xi Liang who has no luster and persistence of his own, is it still the Xi Liang in his mind? (To be continued......)