The ballad sung by several elderly people is intermittent, sometimes backwards and turns, sometimes repeated incorrectly.

Because it is not the native language, the chanter does not seem to fully understand the meaning, so the words and expressions do not match very well.

But after singing over and over again, I finally sang the lyrics completely.

Especially the last paragraph, which was repeated many times before the tune slowly fell.

Cheng Zhong thought to himself, this ballad must have been compiled by a wise man who was proficient in Chinese among the ancestors of Wusun when he first entered the wolf domain.

The reason why they passed down this ballad is to let future generations never forget the friendliness of the Han people, and never forget the grace of the "Erlang God" and the "Roaring Heavenly Dog" to rescue them into the new world.

With this Chinese ballad, it can not only record the history of the Wusun people in the main world, but also allow future generations to better communicate when they encounter the Han people.

Cheng Zhong's eyes widened, listened patiently, and savored carefully.

At a young age, he didn't even show half of his impatience.

His knowledge of historical geography was very limited.

He only knew the story of Zhang Qian's mission to the Western Regions of the Han Dynasty, knew that there was a wandering people who liked to invade and plunder at that time, the Xiongnu, and also knew about the Hexi Corridor and Qilian Mountain.

As for the Wusun Kingdom, the "Heavenly Horses" cultivated by the Wusun Kingdom, etc., there is no concept in his thoughts.

This ballad can be regarded as a history lesson for him about the people of Wusun.

At least, let him briefly understand that in the Han Dynasty, on the Silk Road, there was another important country - the Wusong Kingdom. When Zhang Qian was an envoy to the Western Regions, he had been to this country.

Zhang Qian once taught the Wusun people some Han etiquette and also taught them some farming techniques.

As a result, the Wusun people maintained a very friendly relationship with the Han Dynasty.

Cheng Zhong has already understood that the ethnic group he is currently in is the descendants of the people of Wusun back then.

Hearing the last ballad repeated many times, Cheng Zhong finally understood why these old people could not kneel in front of him.

Dare to be affectionate, he is stained with the light of the ancestor Zhang Qian, the light of the "Roaring Sky Dog", and the light of the "Erlang God"!

By the time several old people finished singing the ballad with tears in their eyes, Cheng Zhong had already stood up excitedly.

Tears rolled in his eyes.

He hurriedly stepped forward, took the old woman's hand, and asked her to sit down and talk.

The old grandmother understood the meaning of Cheng Zhong, so she pulled Cheng Zhong and sat together.

In fact, the old grandmother is not only the oldest person among the Wusun people, but also the person who knows Chinese the most.

The ballad she just sang was something that only she could understand.

Seeing the old grandmother sit down, several other old people also moved to sit after the low case.

Only the beautiful woman who led Cheng Zhong here was still standing in a daze.

It seemed that this was the first time she had seen such a scene.

Cheng Zhong walked over and pulled her to sit beside him.

Several old men seemed to look at the beautiful woman with envious eyes.

"Twitter...... You...... What's ...... Will?"

The old grandmother looked at Cheng Zhong with respectful eyes, first said a sentence in Wusun, and then switched to jerky Chinese.

"The White Dragon Dog and I are here for training. ”

Cheng Zhong thought about it, pointed to himself and the puppy, and tried to say it in the simplest language.

"Practice...... Practice?"

The old woman repeated his words, dazed.

Cheng Zhong thought about it, it would be too troublesome to explain.

For the sake of simplicity, and in order to keep these descendants of Wusun respectful of himself, he tried to say:

"We're here...... Visits. ”

"Patrol, oh, go down to patrol. ”

The old woman nodded repeatedly.

According to her own understanding, she finally "understood", and the look of respect on her face became even worse.

She turned her face to the old men beside her, and said a long list of Wusong words in a "grunt".

When the old men heard this, they stood up one after another, nodded to Cheng Zhong, and then went out.

"Please...... Shangxian ...... Settle down for a few days!"

The old grandmother said to Cheng Zhong.

"Okay, that's what I mean. ”

When Cheng Zhong heard this, he was in the middle of it, and quickly nodded in agreement.

After a pause, Cheng Zhong looked at the old grandmother and asked:

"How long do you live?"

After asking, I was afraid that she wouldn't understand, so I changed my tone and asked:

"How old are you?"

The old lady apparently understood what Cheng Zhong meant, and replied:

"Five hundred and nine years old, hehe......"

When the old woman laughed, she showed her red gums, and her mouth was full of no teeth.

Cheng Zhong heard the song singing "Shoulu is long, five hundred years", and some were confused, thinking that it was talking about the country or the tribe, and only after listening to the grandmother say this, did he understand that "Shoulu" refers to the life span of people.

In other words, this grandmother is five hundred and nine years old.

Cheng Zhong nodded again and again, couldn't help but stand up and salute her.

The old grandmother was at a loss for what to do and wanted to get up, but was gently stopped by Cheng Zhong.

Cheng Zhong thought to himself, with such a long lifespan, if he was in the main world, he would be a person born in the Ming Dynasty.

But then I thought about it, the time flow rate of the Wolf Domain was ten times that of the main world, and she lived here for five hundred years, which was actually equivalent to living for fifty years in the main world, which was not that old.

Cheng Zhong was still thinking about the time difference between the two places, but the white dragon dog really couldn't hold it anymore, and it began to "squeak" at Cheng Zhong:

"I want to go out, I want to pee!"

The beautiful woman next to him also gently scratched his palm with her slender fingertips, expressing her impatience.

"It seems that these two can't stay still!" Cheng Zhong thought to himself.

So, he stood up and politely said goodbye to the old woman.

The old grandmother pointed to the beauty and stammered to Cheng Zhong:

She ...... Your ...... Maid. You...... What's ...... Commanded, she ...... Convey. ”

The old grandmother said a word to the beautiful woman again.

The woman had been impatient for a long time.

She squeezed Cheng Zhong's hand, and Cheng Zhong followed her to his feet.

The old grandmother still wanted to stand up to see off the guests, but Cheng Zhong squeezed her shoulder, turned around, and walked out of the door quickly.

The white dragon dog rushed forward as if it had been amnestied, and then overtook Cheng Zhong and rushed downstairs first.

There were a few Wusun people chatting downstairs.

Their eyes were staring at the stairs in unison,

The beautiful woman held Cheng Zhong's hand tightly and walked down the stairs with her head held high.

The staircase is relatively narrow, and the two people are almost snuggled together.

The white dragon dog looked up downstairs, and Cheng Zhong noticed its indignant eyes.

The beautiful woman pulled the bell, and the white dragon dog followed closely behind and came to another small building.

They ascended to the third floor of the small building and came to the beautiful woman's bedroom.