Jin Ge Iron Horse, blood splattered on the battlefield...... All twelve days Luo almost closed his eyes, some hands clenched the negative hands, and some legs shook slightly. It's strange that the climax is slow music, but it's ...... It's like smelling the iron-blooded earth, the flower in full bloom.

Iron-blooded tenderness, but it has nothing to do with love, it is life and death, parting and parting on the battlefield. It is a pitiful and uncertain riverside bone, which is still the affection of people in a deep dream, but it is reflected under the three-foot green edge.

Chang Yuchun's throat is a little tight, and as the music pushes up layer by layer, the volcano in his heart is faintly burning. He thought of the battle that broke through the capital of Yuan, countless unknown soldiers marched forward bravely, under the bloody and sweaty city wall, the city wall dozens of meters high was like a moat, but everyone knew that this was the last battle to destroy Meng Yuan.

His closed eyelids twitched slightly. How many years...... I haven't remembered it for many years. Now that he was suddenly touched by the music in the deepest picture in his heart, he actually found that he even remembered the faces of every charging soldier clearly.

Countless catapults threw huge stones, and the sound of boulders falling to the ground was like a heavy drum beat in music. Countless Han troops rushed to the city, and it was prosperous inside. It is the continuation of the bloodline of the Chinese Kingdom, and it has been pushed down again and again by the Yuan army. Arrows are like flying locusts, soldiers are like tsunamis, and countless corpses are piled up under the walls of the impassable Yuan capital.

Some are young, some are old. Under the banners of the generals from all directions, they charged at Dadu again and again.

When the most magnificent part of the music sounded, he opened his eyes as if he had seen ...... The gate of the capital was broken, and dozens of flags rushed into it first, and the deafening shouts of killing behind him poured into Yanjing like a tide.

The softness in the steel, his heart was also soft.

Former self...... Can you be called a national hero?

My current self...... Do you really want to stand on Liu Yu's side and betray the only prefecture in Huaguo?

His throat was a little sore and he was not the only one, the music completely exploded, like a sea of clouds spraying thin, a river bursting its embankment, down the river, washing away all emotions, and only ...... Let their breathless blood boil.

When it reaches its peak, it comes to an abrupt end. In the eyes of all the feudal officials, the commander turned around and bowed deeply.

Dead.

I don't know how long it took, snap pop ...... Applause rang out.

It's Liu Yu.

Immediately after, pop ...... All the feudal officials applauded lightly. And the entourage around them applauded desperately, and even some of the Yin Spirits had slightly distorted faces. If it weren't for the ghost without tears, I'm afraid it would be a little wet.

"Heh......" Liu Yu closed his eyes, rubbed his temples, and ...... in his heart I actually felt that I was stirred by this tune, and I had mixed tastes,

An experience like never before!

This music itself is a classic among classics, known as an epic war song. Sitting in the auditorium and listening to it is not the same concept as listening to it on a computer at home. The grandeur of the mountains and seas in all directions, the impulse that makes people's blood boil and creepy is not subsided little by little until the end of the song.

He no longer paid attention to whether Qin Ye wanted to do anything. I can't wait to hear the next song and relive the feeling I just had...... I seem to have seen the scene of Liu Song's flag flying in most of China.

I saw the picture of myself riding a thousand.

Qin Ye stood on the second platform, Wang Chenghao was beside him, and Qin Ye's fingers tapped lightly on the guardrail. He was sure that the adrenal glands of these Yin Spirits were all soaring right now. Because I am like them, I have an urge in my body, an urge to do something.

If you listen to it alone at home, the urge fades. But...... Not here!

This is chai.

He will give everyone a chance to "do something". Light the fire.

Like what...... In the new tiger style, a shred of sanity is lost. I'm afraid this difference is ...... It's a billion Yin Spirit Stones floating around!

"Victory is just the beginning. I'm not going to give them a chance to slow down...... The next Star Sky will push their throbbing layer by layer until ...... The new Tiger style debuted for it. He licked his lips and looked down like a demon: "Advanced marketing, but the most psychological. Otherwise...... Who do you think those luxury goods are sold to? ”

Three minutes later, another conductor stood up and bowed deeply.

This time, before it started, because there were not many people below, the sparse applause rang out. However, every Yin Spirit, including the feudal officials, was applauding.

Expect...... Even if the subconscious keeps reminding you that tonight ...... It's not right, it may be when the other party shows his sword, but ...... They had never seen such a sword.

The sword is the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, the three-foot green peak is an ominous thing, and drinking the blood of the enemy chief is a sharp weapon.

When have you ever seen such a soft sword?

What about the blade?

No.

What about the blade?

I don't feel it either.

So...... It's better to indulge yourself once and wander in this ocean of music.

The conductor has already raised his hands. The next second, there was a heavy pressure.

"Dangdangdang...... Dangdang, dangdang! "Dangdangdang...... Dangdang, dangdang! ”

Unlike Victory, at the beginning, it was a landslide and tsunami-like music, which completely continued the unfinished flavor of Victory.

Bass, piano, cello, violin, French horn, double tuba, plucked strings, electric guitar...... All the instruments sounded at the same time, and the smell of iron and blood in all directions had not yet dissipated, and swept back like a tsunami.

Boom Boom! Every note seems to hit the nerves of the twelve heavenly Luo, if it is said that it was an appetizer just now, here, it is directly reached the climax/! All the feudal officials almost all took a breath, but did not exhale, allowing that breath to be held in the bottom of their hearts, a suffocating feeling of pleasure, like an electric current passing through the whole body.

The sound of the choir sounded like nothing, adding an ethereal flavor to the piece. In the fast-paced melody, Chahan seemed to see the appearance of the Mengyuan Empire swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger back then, and countless iron horses stepped out of the grassland and swept across Europe and Asia. The Song Dynasty was destroyed, and the capital was Dadu.

I don't know if it's illusory, he doesn't want to distinguish anymore, he even heard the sound of horses' hooves trampling, layer by layer, endless highs/tides, making him seem to have returned to the years of the golden iron horse in his life.

On his arms, goosebumps were layered on top of him, and his heart was pounding wildly, as if he was about to burst out of his chest. Star Sky, starry sky, at this moment, he is lying on the grassland, looking at the starry sky far away in the north.

The iron and blood are sonorous, but they are not necessarily hard, and the heavy drums and horses are ringing in unison, like 100,000 iron horsemen rushing into the Central Plains. But then, from grandeur to lyricism, the lyricism is mixed with depression like a storm on the grassland, as if predicting Meng Yuan's short lifespan, and the dazzling scars that cannot be concealed under the prosperity of the prosperous era.

"Dangdangdang...... Dangdang, dangdang! "When, once again, the familiar melody resounded throughout the auditorium, it was like an oppressive tsunami bursting out! An electric current rushed into the hearts of all the feudal officials. It was the tragedy, the heaviness, the sorrow of war...... and, their own success.

A wind and percussion instrument like a goshawk quietly entered, perfectly connected. Others didn't hear it, Chahan didn't know, but he heard it. This voice was like the last smile she saw when the woman who was waiting for her in the big tent. His thoughts flew far away, into the vast and majestic starry sky.

Legend has it that each star is a warrior, and the Immortal Heaven will lead them to heaven after death, ...... themselves Is it one of them?

Anyone who has listened to Star Sky knows that this music has been climaxing from the beginning, and after listening to it, it almost wants people to shout loudly and express their hearts. And at this moment, this round of musical chariots is running over the nerves of all the feudal officials.

While...... When the last note falls, the conductor bows and closes. He raised his hand, exhaled heavily, closed his eyes and clapped vigorously.

Vent general applause.

What a glorious life he was...... After death, he was crushed in the bamboo domain!

He wanted to do something, he was desperate to do something, he wanted to change that!

When he opened his eyes, his chest rose and fell, his eyes were like blood, and he suppressed the desire that erupted in his heart. Only applause rang out in the auditorium.

The third piece of music, but it didn't wait.

The style of this piece is different from the previous one. If you say, there is a Jin Ge Iron Horse in front, which is majestic and majestic like a tiger. This song is the long wind and waves, and there will be a time when the clouds and sails will be in the sea.

Exodus.

"Woo...... Whining! When the wind blew at the beginning, Ban Chao didn't feel anything, but when the trombone appeared, the Egyptian language appeared, and a few piano accents suddenly fell, he instantly raised his head and looked at the main stage without blinking.

There is no weakness in the Twelve Heavenly Days.

Any one of them is a famous general in history. Everyone has the highest moment in history.

Throw the pen from Rong Ban Dingyuan, thirty-six riding flat Western Regions. This is the guarantee that he will be able to sit in the position of Twelve Heavenly Luo.

However, his fief was in the south.

Western regions...... It was a place that haunted me, and now ...... Heard similar music in Xindifu?

Different from Huaguo, the kind of strong cultural shock I felt when I first arrived in the Western Regions. It has a long history with this pure piano song.

It was not as violent as the first two songs, but it still gave people goosebumps, and in his mind, he seemed to see the thirty-six heroes who followed him at the beginning. One country after another killed the past, and these thirty-six people alone laid down the vast territory of the Western Regions.

Walking in the desert on a camel, watching the heron eagle fly over distant oases, wolves stalking in the steppe, and exotic cultures completely different...... Scene by scene, it is extremely clear in my mind. He sighed softly and slowly closed his eyes.

It's not that you don't look at it.

But a fire in my heart was completely ignited.

What else does he want to do, fight and sing? Perhaps, but ...... Neither is it.

Now my identity has passed that situation. The price of growth is hypocrisy, and when you mature, you will not reveal your truest self. Because I care about vision, I care about fame, I care about status, I care about reality.

While!!

As the last accent fell, the pianist on stage closed his eyes. He was also touched by this magnificent piano piece. Until the warm applause from the audience woke him up.

"Not bad." A hoarse voice sounded, and then a green light shone straight onto the stage. The pianist took a look, and his eyes flashed, it was a piece of jade with a whole body of emerald green, without a trace of impurities.

"There is a reward for the class." The palace man Yin Ling, who was beside Ban Chao, stood up at some point and said in a shrill voice.

Good music that touches the heart.

This is no joke.

At this moment, they can't remember what they came to do, they can't remember ...... This is the home of Xindifu. I can't remember, but I warned you to be vigilant before I came. Three enthusiastic songs in a row, they just want to sing a song full of Jianghong and wave goodbye to the past that they suddenly remembered.