Chapter 43 The royal driver came to move the dragon chariot and the drum horn blew horizontally to start the warbler's cry

"The minister is willing to take the soldiers and horses of the headquarters to guard Chenggao.

No matter what changes Liang Guo makes, he will not let the autumn wind pass this pass. ”

When the Jin Dynasty became Gaoguan, it was Luoyang Dongping,

It is bordered by the Yellow River in the north, Songshan Mountain in the south, and Bishui in the east.

To the west, there is a smooth road, leading directly to Luodu.

Standing in this place that can resist Qi Liang, if it is lost, Luoyang will no longer be in danger to defend, and the situation will be critical.

This pass was called the Bishui Pass in the Han Dynasty, and the Zhou Ming Tiger Prison Pass.

(The author's case: "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" falsely splits one level into two levels, which only increases laughter.) οΌ‰

During the period of the Chu and Han dynasties, Liu Bangpo Sima Xin, the head of the Sima family, humiliatingly beheaded him twice under the Bishui Pass, and according to this, the danger pass and the overlord were about to take the chasm as the boundary, so that there was an allusion to the Chu River and the Han realm in later generations.

This battle was a landmark battle in which Liu Bang equalized the disadvantage and pulled Chu Han into the stage of balance of power confrontation, and Bishui Pass became famous all over the world because of this battle.

But the Sima clan of the Jin Dynasty was also ashamed to mention the water,

Changed the name of Bishui Pass to Gaoguan,

With Hangu, Mengjin, Yique and Luoyang four royals.

"Chenggaoguan? Chenggao is a fiefdom in the east of the past.

Dongyu Gong was desolate and promiscuous, and he was sent to Zheng, and finally lost his country.

The Jin people named it after the pass, which is also generally absurd.

Subsequently, the fall of Luodu may also be in response to the prophecy of Dongyu.

I heard that Mu Tianzi tasted the tiger here to take Xu Yi,

The name of the tiger prison shows the power of the prosperous world.

Li Chong! ”

As the king of Wei shouted, a person paced out of the courtiers' array, leaned down and bowed,

"Minister!"

This person has frosty temples and a high fishtail, and he is no longer a teenager.

But the square nose and wide mouth, sword eyebrows, dragon eyes, and three wisps of fairy beard still outline the image of a beautiful man.

If you go back in time for decades, I'm afraid it will not be as good as that Yurun Weiju, Fu Fan He Lang?

The king of Wei didn't wait for him to kneel, he just held it up, and he also gave him a very holy favor.

"Duke Longxi doesn't have to be polite.

I want the name of the retro tiger prison, and I still need to bother the Duke of Longxi to write an edict for me.

(The author's case: The Sui Dynasty closed the name of the Tiger Prison has solid evidence, and in the Tang Dynasty, it avoided Li Hu's ridicule and changed its name to Wujiao again.) οΌ‰

I personally went to the Tiger Prison to write a plaque, and General Annan accompanied him to escort him, and Jiafeng Hongnongbo. ”

(Author's case: After Yang Yi's death, he was posthumously crowned the Duke of Hongnong County.) For this alone, his descendants can be worthy of the Hongnong Yang family. The eighth generation of Yang Zhen should be the Yang Yan period, and there are biographies in the previous dynasties. As recorded in the Book of Sui, Yang Jian's ancestor, Yang Zhen's eighth-generation "grandson" Yang Xuan, left Yanbei for some reason to join the Murong family, either as a side branch or as a continuation of the mink, Gai Mo knows. οΌ‰

As soon as these words came out, Yang Yi and Li Chong were shocked.

The former's heart was more fearful than grateful, and he hurriedly said,

"Your Majesty! If there is any change in the Liang Kingdom, the tiger prison will bear the brunt, I hope Your Majesty will think twice! ”

"It doesn't matter. I have a king, and the autumn wind does not cross the tiger prison.

It's just that I also want to know if this autumn breeze is cool? Shang Wen No? ”

"Let's go!"

The yellow gate sang, the Changge colored flags went eastward, and the dust covered the sun and did not see the sky.

Yang Yi straightened his helmet, pulled the reins of the horse, looked at the endless array of marching troops in front of him, and knew that there was no going back, so he gritted his teeth and shouted,

"Yan Liang, Yan Sui! Quickly return to the headquarters to gather troops and horses, travel under the stars and nights, and garrison the tiger prison! ”

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

The town is located in the official road from the east to Luo, and the natural flow of people is bustling on weekdays.

But today is a different scene,

The streets are empty, the businesses are closed,

At important road intersections, there are guards set up by soldiers to check.

As soon as Qingyun and his party entered the town, they were "invited" into a teahouse to check their identities.

Qingyun, the capital of the south, didn't want to do much at this time, so he took out the token of the little dragon king.

When the generals saw that the token dared to slack off, they immediately began to help everyone register for the temporary closure.

Originally, this gate was used by long-distance business personnel to prove their identity, so that when they passed through the various passes and the state capital, they could get the proper standard of care.

At this time, the military set up a card to handle temporary closure for all floating populations, which was naturally a temporary martial law based on the special situation.

Everyone knew that it was useless to ask too many questions, so in order to restore their freedom as soon as possible, they also made a gesture of cooperation.

Looking out of Fanyang, Liu Ying is from Heshuo, and the Gourd Pavilion is based on Pingcheng, and naturally no one will interrogate more in the Northern Dynasties.

When it was Yin Seke's turn, she pursed her mouth and wrote the word "Hanoi" in the hometown column.

The military attache in charge of registration glanced at it and snorted,

"Yo, Hanoi County, which county?"

Yin Seke was a little annoyed in his heart, Heshuo and Pingcheng were all border counties of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but they didn't say anything to question Liu Ying and Caiting.

He was born in Hanoi at the foot of the Son of Heaven, but the other party made it difficult, is it because he has the intention to entertain Miss Ben?

Although she thought so in her heart, she still threw a flattering smile at the other party,

"The little girl's hometown is not far from here, and this place is Wen County, Hebei."

"Wen County?" , the military attache suddenly turned around and asked,

"Wen County can be in the south of Gongxian County?"

An official dressed as a scribe next to him answered,

"Exactly. Wen County is in the southwest of Gongxian County, and it is living on the main road.

Crossing the river from Wenxian County, you can go straight to Songshan. ”

The military attache frowned, glanced at the long sword behind Yin Seke, and commanded,

"Come on, check yourself!"

More than a dozen armor soldiers immediately rushed out from the left and right, and stopped Qingyun and the others in groups of two and two.

The remaining stout men pressed Yin Seke's shoulders without saying anything, and two more grabbed her two jade arms respectively.

Yu Zhi weighed the situation and didn't want to have any head-on conflict with the officials and soldiers, so he signaled to everyone with his eyes that Shao'an should not be impatient.

Yin Se was visible, struggled a few times, and then gave up.

It's just that the military attache who grabbed Yin Seke's left hand didn't have the slightest intention of pity the jade,

Grabbing the latter's wrist, the other hand rolled the sleeve upward, sliding out a piece of pink carved arm.

Although the Northern Dynasty was open to the former dynasty, how could a woman afford such humiliation?

Seeing Yin's cheeks crimson, his eyes were full of tears, and he was about to cry when he saw it.

Qingyun was about to break out when he saw this, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the generals around him, and Yuguan withdrew from his team.

The big old man who rolled up Miss Yin's sleeve suddenly shyly shook at the former, said sorry, and didn't dare to roll up the sleeve, for fear of abruptly touching the beauty again.

Yin Seke could only tear up and tidy up his jacket by himself.

"General, no wound was found on his left arm.

The woman is five and a half feet tall and should not be the murderer. ”

Qingyun hurriedly pulled Miss Yin back and protected her behind her.

Hearing the conversations of those military masters, he suddenly remembered that when the little dragon king left the temple, he vaguely mentioned the assassination of the noble concubine Gongxian, looking at this posture, the murderer is coming here?

So he whispered his guess to everyone, and Yin Seke understood why he was the only one who was wronged, and sighed secretly.

"And you!"

The military attache in charge of registration seemed to remember something again, and pointed at Qingyun,

"You're all left!"

Qingyun's heart moved, and he filed a native of Yixing County in the official office of the Southern Dynasty.

But Yixing is a division of the Southern Dynasties, and it may cause trouble at this time, so with a stroke of the pen, he signed the Longxing land of the Qi royal family - Langya.

After the military attache had registered, he motioned for them to go to the teahouse to sit for a while, and not to move around at will until the customs were completed, and not to communicate with other idle people.

For these officials, it is of course a priority to inquire into the whereabouts of the murderer of the concubine.

However, it is even more important to investigate the idle people in Luodong and create a good public security environment for King Wei to enter the Tiger Prison.

Back then, Qing Yihan stabbed and drove the car, seriously injured the Little Dragon King, pointed at the young emperor, shocked the government and the opposition, and the Wei people still remember it vividly.

This time, King Wei put himself in danger, and he must not make a mistake.

Therefore, there is a temporary service station for handling customs clearance, which strictly prohibits wandering and verbal exchanges, and prevents gangsters from colluding.

Qingyun and the others held the waist card of the little dragon king, and these big-headed soldiers did not dare to slack off, and invited them into the private room on the second floor of the teahouse.

Although the entrance is also guarded by armor, it is indeed much cleaner than the noisy hall downstairs.

Qingyun took a look, hey, there are really a lot of acquaintances.

The Qi Wu Mission, Master Foxian, and Yang Shaoxian, who lived in Lanruo, were all placed downstairs.

They were separated from each other by the armor and forbidden to communicate, and Qingyun naturally didn't have a chance to go down to talk, so he could only sit back in his private room.

Although this teahouse was temporarily requisitioned by the military, the service should be the same, and from time to time children came to ask if they needed snacks and tea, and the order was free within a price range, and the military paid for it.

Qingyun and they sat in a private room, and the standard was naturally higher, and the two girls ordered a lot of dried fruits and noodles, but they were still up to standard, so they were naturally disrespectful.

There was no fresh green tea in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and all the tea cakes used to make tea were Shudi, and a plate was also full in the private room, which was used by these young masters.

After a while, the stage of the teahouse opened, only to see that the left side of the stage is all kinds of drums, there are drums, drums, drums, small drums, gold cymbals, placed in a staggered manner, naturally in order to facilitate the drummers to play in a unified manner.

Then three big men came up to the stage, hugged their wrists and took their names, one walked behind the drum cymbal, and the other two took out two horns and peach skin baskets respectively, and stood on the right side of the stage.

The drummer was in a certain shape, so he shook his wrists like pounding garlic and beat desperately on the long drum, and the crisp sound was like a torrential rain, which was exciting.

I saw a woman, covering her face and revealing her abdomen, twisting the snake's waist, swaying lightly with lotus steps, and pacing quickly to the sound of drums.

With a choking cymbal, the woman settled in the center of the stage, picked up the four-stringed pipa in her hand and bowed to the audience.

Although the light veil half-concealed her face, the woman looked forward to the affection between them, and she was also seductive.

Yin Se was visible, and suddenly screamed,

The four-stringed pipa is a new musical instrument, although the previous three men were clearly in a posture to play the traditional drum horn horizontal blowing music, but the young lady with white singing actually used the pipa, this combination of traditional music and trendy music, but quite novel, all of a sudden the Yin family's little girl made noise.

Qingyun hadn't seen anything in the world, and looked out blankly.

caused a cold snort from the gourd Caiting, "Superficial! ”

This drum horn blowing music was created by ancient military musicians in their spare time to relieve the boredom of those barefoot soldiers.

Because the appreciation level of ordinary soldiers is generally low, most of the songs played are the songs of the lower riba people.

Later, this kind of music gradually entered the folk and was used by teahouses to solicit business, and the pure music was not enough, so it was accompanied by pretty women to play and sing to tell stories.

This story has gradually developed from a short story to a long one, chapter back, hanging your appetite, reading it every day to sit and sit, and the teahouse culture has been formed.

A horn sounded, the drum rumbled gradually, Qingyun was fascinated, and he seemed to see a bright sword in his mind, and Chen Bing on the battlefield.

Bursts of horizontal blowing, such as calling the border pass to herd horses, complaining about the willow spring breeze.

During the audience, some of them fell into contemplation, and some shook their heads to the beat, and they were very intoxicated.

The soldiers on the side, occasionally with tears on their cheeks, seemed to arouse the memories of the iron-blooded past at the border pass.

There was a sound of cymbals on the ground, and suddenly everything was silent, and the silent dust storm suddenly rose, shattering the void of all things, and everyone had not yet returned to the house.

Hearing only a string sound like a pearl, the three souls and seven spirits in the wandering world gathered one after another, and walked in the dream world following the sound.

As soon as the string woman opened, she was like a warbler crying, ethereal, as if she had summoned an enchantment with a Brahma spell, locking the tea guest's mind in the space made of the dream.

"Chirp and chirp, Mulan is a household weaver. I didn't hear the sound of the machine, but I heard the woman sigh.

Ask the woman what she thinks, and ask the woman what she remembers. Women don't think about anything, and women don't remember. Last night, I saw the military post, the Khan ordered a large number of soldiers, and the military book was in twelve volumes, and the scrolls had the name of the master. Grandpa has no eldest son, Mulan has no eldest brother, and he is willing to be a saddle horse for the city, and from now on he will fight for his grandfather.

Buy horses in the east market, saddle sheath in the west market, bridle in the south market, and long whip in the north market. When I leave my grandmother and go, I stay by the Yellow River at dusk, and I don't hear the voice of my grandmother calling her daughter, but I hear the splashing of the Yellow River. As soon as he left the Yellow River, he went to the head of the Black Mountain at dusk, and he didn't hear the voice of his grandmother calling the girl, but he heard the chirping of Yanshan Hu Qi.

Thousands of miles to the plane, Guan Shan is like flying. Shuoqi spreads the golden watch, and the cold light shines on the iron coat. The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years.

When I returned to see the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven sat in the Ming Hall. Twelve turns, rewards hundreds of strong. Khan asked what he wanted, Mulan didn't need Shang Shulang, he was willing to gallop thousands of miles and send his son back to his hometown.

When the grandmother heard that the girl was coming, she went out to help Guo Xiang; When my sister heard that her sister came, she took care of her red makeup; When the younger brother heard that his sister was coming, he sharpened his knife and went to the pigs and sheep. Open the door of my east pavilion, sit on my bed in the west pavilion, take off my wartime robe, and put on my old clothes. When the window is cloudy, the mirror is yellow. went out to see the fire companion, and the fire companion was busy: I have been with me for 12 years, but I don't know that Mulan is a girl.

The feet of the male rabbit are fluttering, and the eyes of the female rabbit are blurred; Twin rabbits walk on the ground, can Ann tell that I am male and female? ”

Noisy and cut, intermittently singing, singing all the way, until the afterglow of the word "female" echoed in the teahouse, turning the pillars around the beams, for a long time.

Yin Seke's head swayed by herself, her fingertips kept knocking on the table, but the applause of the gourd pavilion made her tremble,

"Good! Who said that the woman is inferior to the man! ”

Although Qingyun could also listen attentively, he was not as excited as Caiting,

Seeing the latter's bloody appearance, it seemed that at this time, he wanted to put on an ambush saddle, drive the north for a long time, and kill the Quartet.

"Fourth sister, you, you're too into the play!"

Gu Caiting moved his nose, as if mocking,

"What do you know, you hairy boy?

General Xiaolie fought the battlefield as a virgin, defended his family and the country, and was loyal and filial to both of them, and he was a model for women of my generation.

One day, I will be like General Xiaolie, gallop the horse in person, and swear to Kongtong! ”

Yin Seke opened his beautiful eyes and looked at Caiting without blinking, and at this moment, his eyes seemed to be quite respectful, so he also lightly clasped Shuyu's hand a few times to express his approval.

The voices in the teahouse also gradually sounded, although they were all whispers at the same table, but they were also quite restless when they were gathered together, obviously the story of General Xiaolie joining the army for his father was popular in the Northern Dynasty, and there was no lack of resonance.

Qingyun had never heard the full version of the story before, and asked each other, the second daughter next to him was your word, and I praised this General Mulan in one word, but I didn't spell out a complete story.

Yu Zhi and Liu Ying shook their heads when they heard this, but they couldn't interject it, so they could only let them go.

The storyteller's voice was slightly restrained, and suddenly she waved her five fingers, and there was a loud noise, and suddenly the audience was silent, and they were all looking at the stage.

"It's just a paragraph of Mulan's resignation, just don't be an appetizer~

If you come to the house, you have to sing a segment, and you can't listen to it when you go to another place.

Only the prime minister of the town of Wu Liwu has to present the Xuanyuan small work alone, and the long comment is wow-"The Past of Wencheng".

Hong Kong is the last year of Taiwu, the eunuchs are in chaos, and Emperor Wencheng is the story of the rebellion.

On the arrival of Alagang, Prince Jingmu of the real Ga Jingmu hid his eyes and ears and avoided a difficulty.

Want to know what's going on......"

At this point, a few more strings sounded, and the drum horns in the back began to make up a rhythm.

This storyteller speaks a standard Chang'an ancient sound, and when she hears it, she knows that she is from a professional class in the rap industry, and now she is talking about the secrets of the present dynasty, not a traditional repertoire like "Mulan Ci", and she is obviously still a creative artist.

The interest of the spectators in the audience was immediately aroused.

Qingyun stuck out his tongue and said to Liu Yinghecaiting,

"In front of so many officers and soldiers, is it appropriate to talk about the secrets of the royal family?"

Liu Ying's spirit had not fully recovered at this time, and his words were slight, so he was preempted by Caiting.

"The emperor of the Northern Dynasty didn't particularly care about this,

Especially today, as long as he doesn't deliberately scandalize the Tuoba royal family, he won't be as knowledgeable as the grass people.

Just look at the big brother's big mouth, you will know that the little mess in Tuoba's family has been shaken off by himself.

That is, Cui Situ back then, he was too upright,

caught up with Emperor Taiwu to rebalance the forces of the government and the opposition, and this was done.

However, storytellers of this kind of material will not let go, and some people have already written comments on Cui Situ's affairs, and most of them are crying out for him.

As long as the tea drinkers like it, there is nothing that those storytellers dare not write.

The Tuoba clan also turned a blind eye to this, and they didn't hear which teahouse had been closed because of this. ”

Before Caiting finished speaking, the storyteller on the stage had already started singing.

Na Nizi was also naturally interested, and pinched her head to listen to the book with everyone.

The content of this book is actually from the true and false Tuoba naΓ―ve past that the Little Dragon King told before.

It's just that Xiaolongwang's statement is very brief, and many key points are not discussed because of his position, of course, it is not as good as the artistically processed version of the commentary in front of him.

The storyteller told how Emperor Taiwu learned that he had beheaded the prince by mistake, and how he was so remorseful that he burst into tears, broke his liver and intestines, vomited blood, and did not recover from his illness.

That love knew that the treacherous plot was exposed, and took advantage of Emperor Taiwu's illness to take the lead in killing the king.

Taiwu died, the ministers did not dare to announce it, and Zong Ai took the opportunity to lead the young prince King Nan'an into the palace, killing the blood waves in the palace, countless courtiers, and the palace people made the funeral of the three princes together.

When Qingyun heard this, he was embarrassed, no wonder the current King of Wei handled it so low-key after the crown prince was deposed, and he was not in a hurry to set up a new prince.

If this story continues, it is that after King Nan'an won the throne, he and Zong Ai became suspicious of each other.

This love is also ruthless, and he actually used his old trick to kill the king twice!

Such a rebellious minister is really unprecedented!

(The author gags, this record will soon be broken, but the man is still playing with mud at this time, and his Barbie book is on the run.) οΌ‰

Zong Ai set up Tuoba innocent young son, thinking that it would be a soft persimmon,

How do you know that the two dark departments of Baohui and Baoyi have already been deployed, the new emperor is established, and the sect loves to be punished!

At this time, the new emperor Tuoba Uray found Tuoba Daja behind the shadows,

When I asked him if he was his father, he should not,

The second question is that he is Tuoba Tuwan, and he should not.

The new emperor knelt and cried for the truth, and finally Da Yan was so shocked that he got up to greet him.

After he hurriedly said that he was the Li family, he looked out that Longxi had his own evidence.

The new emperor knew that it was widely implicated, and he didn't dare to ask about the hidden situation.

The decree was given to Xianbei surname, and Ohno was the name of the clan.

Caiting suddenly felt that something was wrong when he heard this.

She stabbed Liu Ying, whose reflex arc was now a little longer, and she hadn't figured out what it meant.

Cai Ting hurriedly inspired,

"I listened to the lyrics just now, as if it mentioned that Emperor Wencheng issued an edict to give the Li family Xianbei the surname Daye?"

Qingyun, Twilight, Se Ke is all nodding,

Liu Ying also snorted, still looking at Caiting with a puzzled expression.

The four people who understood looked at Liu Ying helplessly, and Caiting continued to preside over the trial.

"The gold medal you won, you said it was engraved with ......"

"Oh!" , Liu Ying seemed to have finally come back to his senses, "Ohno, Li, Li ......"

Qingyun then asked,

"You mean that Gis means a gift from heaven?"

Liu Ying's eyes widened and he couldn't help nodding, not understanding why the other party was looking at him with such strange eyes.

"Li Tianci?"

The four people who understood said in unison.

"Who is Li Tianci?"

Liu Ying's face was full of doubts, and he used the simplest words to tell the story of Li Xuandu and Li Tianci.

Liu Ying still didn't understand,

"Then what did he do with Miss Mochou?"

I don't understand these four big things.

Suddenly, Yin Se seemed to have a slight understanding,

"The slave's name is Mo Chou, from Liangguo County, married to Liu Shilang, and gave birth to a son called Ahou......

Ay? Sister Mochou's origin is the Li family of Liang Guo, right?

The Li clan of Liang Guo is the ...... of Zhao County"

"Oops!"

Qingyun suddenly let out a strange scream, and the rest of the people's eyes were projected, and even the soldiers standing guard at the door of the private room couldn't help but glance inside.

Looking at the scorching gaze, Qingyun suddenly pointed to the way,

"I remember, I remember that the eldest brother vaguely said that most of the Li women who married into the palace were selected from the Li branch of the Liang Kingdom."

Liu Ying shook his head and said,

"How is this possible, don't worry that she is already married."

The twilight is like a green cloud, as if he also smells some danger,

"What if you marry someone, anyway, after giving birth to an heir, you will be erased."

Gu Caiting suddenly interjected,

"That's not right, according to what the eldest brother said before.

These concubines of the Li family of Liang Guo may all go to get married after conception, and Sister Mochou is still ...... now."

"Oops!"

Liu Ying's shout was even more abrupt than Qingyun's voice just now, and he finally had a thought ahead of the other four people.

"Hurry up, go and save Mo Chou!

Someone wants to insult her innocence, we must leave immediately! ”

When the armor outside the door heard that there was another mess in the private room, he struck the wall with his shield very angrily, and shouted in a thick voice,

"Be quiet for grandpa, make trouble here, do you want to go to prison!"

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First of all, thank you to so many readers for reading more than 40 chapters with great patience, but there should be many readers who are very dissatisfied with the plot of this work. Why does a common county and Wen County have to fight for half a day, who likes to watch this? First of all, I'm sorry to the readers, most readers are reading after dinner to have fun, of course, they like the more compact, direct content. But this book does take care of some groups who like to slow down the book frame by frame.

These seemingly unnecessary toponymic debates, including some seemingly illogical dialogues, are in fact memes. These stalks may pop up in a few chapters, and there may be feedback in the finale, oh, it turns out that this matter has been mentioned in the article for a long time. If it weren't for the Yang family and the Li family holding the two dragon veins in later generations, the author would not be willing to do the boring thing of counting family trees. Therefore, the vast majority of stalks still need to be in slow play, and readers can taste them themselves.

Here's a small example, in the previous chapters, I mentioned the easter egg of Kim Chongmi, and I believe many attentive readers have also learned about it. After checking the relevant information, I believe that most readers' feelings are: cut ~ what is it, that's it. But in fact, the author has hinted countless times at the connection between Jin Chongjian and the ancestors of the Lu family in Wuchuan, and in the jurisdiction of the old Wuchuan, there is also a relatively long history of the Lu Zu Temple in Donghe District, Baotou City, Inner Mongolia. After the Ming and Qing dynasties, this Lu Zu temple was dedicated to the Taoist Lu Zu, and we did not do much YY before whose ancestral temple we were. It's just that with this episode of this article to make up for it, when you go to read the story of Jin Chongjian, you will find that ah, the legendary reincarnations of this guy have such a deep relationship with the Lu family! The only one that doesn't seem to be very related.,It's also rounded back by this work...... These three lives and three lives, it turns out that there are such wonderful love stories in ancient myths and legends...... Ahem, ahem......

Okay, so I'll leave the rest to your imagination, and let's go back to another controversial point in this chapter - the birth of the suspected drum kit. Did there be such a thing as a drum kit in ancient times? To explain this problem, we need to start with storytelling, drumming, and commenting on these musical arts. There has always been controversy about the origin time of these narrative operas, whether it was the Ming Dynasty or the Zhou Dynasty. In fact, this kind of controversy is completely unnecessary, just like whether football originated in England or China, what should you say?

Storytelling has been a long time, and the ancient texts "Mulan Ci" and "Peacock Flying Southeast", which are necessary for the college entrance examination, are actually living fossils of commentary stories. What's the point of these works if no one tells a story in song? At the scene of Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing", what did the poet listen to? At the beginning, after "Ni Dress", "Liuyi" changed the song, and the mouth talked from the Wuling boy to the younger brother who went to the army, married a wife, and was abandoned again, how many songs can this twist and turn story cover?

"Peacock Flying Southeast" is the Han Yue Mansion, which shows that the narrative with words has begun at least in the Han Dynasty. And "Mulan Ci" is a song of drum horn blowing in the north and south, and "Tongdian β€’ Music Continuation" "drum horn blowing song, according to the weekly rite 'to drum and drum military'." It shows that this kind of music came from the Zhou Dynasty and was originally drum music. After the Han Dynasty, it was introduced into Hu Jiao, and it was blown horizontally, and it was used to play musical instruments. Because this kind of music originated from military music, it requires a wide variety of instruments, which is very complex, and the way it is played is a bit like ancient Chinese music and modern Western symphony. "Yuefu Poetry Collection, Horizontal Blowing Lyrics, Preface" said that its preaching is divided into four parts, the first part is the drum part, including the drum of the tree, the golden cymbal, the big drum, the small drum, the long horn, the second horn, the big horn, etc. In addition, there are special cymbal drum parts, large horizontal blowing parts, small horizontal blowing parts, etc., and include cymbals, drums, flutes, hu pipes, flutes, bamboo baskets, peach skin pipes and other musical instruments. Translated into modern music, it basically covers all the instruments of the symphony woodwind, brass (horns instead), and percussion. These songs are naturally a symphonic form in military music performances, but when they enter the teahouse as narrative literature, they are bound to be less pompous. The musicians had to be downsized. The intensive placement of drums, like the intensive placement of chimes, does not require any special creativity. At that time, the various drums and cymbals were indeed grouped together as a single program, so it was normal for everyone to be operated by a single drummer. In fact, the Western drum kit was born with the same performance demand.

From the perspective of various genres of today's quyi, the rap art in the north, including the traditional rap in Tibet, has inherited the use of drums intact. The pipa flowed into China during the Northern Wei Dynasty, and began to become a mainstream musical instrument in the Tang Dynasty, becoming one of the common musical instruments for playing and singing. After crossing to the south in the troubled times of Huangchao, it gradually became the main instrument of southern rap music. Of course, this is also related to the lack of good leather supply in the south and the high production cost of drums, otherwise, the evaluation of drum accompaniment may really be popular in tea shops.