Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, is a controversial tragic hero, not to mention how he killed the Qin army and slaughtered the city, just looking at his brave force and military talent, it is enough for him to be treated as a martial god in the Zhongyuan world.

Yue Heng tried his best to let his emotions enter the song "Farewell My Concubine", it is just an exclamation for heroes and children, it is very pure, very touching, without any irrelevant impurities, it is the last sigh of a hero.

The audience was silent, everyone stared at Yue Heng's movements, and after half a pillar of incense, the blue light of Yue Heng's body flashed.

"Drums!"

The Sansheng Stone was activated, and the power of the "Drum" rune entered Yue Heng's body, and with the Divine Palace Talent Qi in his body, it was transmitted to the Heaven-Shaking Twin Hammers.

Tong!

Tong!

Tong!

Tong!

Yue Heng beat the war drum heavily, and the sound of the drum contained the power of the runes, which was amplified by the Heaven-Shaking Hammer, making people's blood boil.

The musician Huqin followed, and a melody that had never been heard before appeared in the world, complementing the sound of the drums.

Ji Cong moved, he brandished his long sword, his handsome face showed a resolute and decisive look, the intention of killing in his eyes was obvious, and the sword moves that opened and closed showed a Western Chu overlord who was completely different from He Yong's style and had a unique charm.

"I'm standing,

In a gale,

Hate can't,

Wash away the heartache!

Looking at the sky,

Quartet clouds,

Sword in hand,

Ask the world who is the hero!"

The earth-shaking hammer in Yue Heng's hand fell heavily, and under the double blessing of the "drum" runes, he heroically sang an image of a martial god who despised the world, Ji Cong was like a god descending from heaven, with a long sword in his hand, a fierce wind, clouds moving in all directions, and sighing that no one in the world was his opponent!

Boom!

The illusion was born, Ji Cong, who was dancing with a sword in front of the chair, was like a martial god possessed, and the image of the martial god Xiang Yu was conjured.

"I'm standing,

In a gale,

Hate can't,

Wash away the heartache!

Looking at the sky,

Quartet clouds,

Sword in hand,

Ask the world who is the hero!"

The second time, the drum beat intensified, and the other two drummers and five strong men in harmony followed Yue Heng to sing this lyric, and the group shouted and shook the sky!

The sky-shaking hammer in Yue Heng's hand kept falling, and the desire to meet the opponent in the song turned into a sound that could shock people's hearts, cause resonance and combat impulse, hammer after hammer, shaking people's blood, and I couldn't wait to be the same as Xiang Yu, the martial god of illusion, holding a sword and looking up to the sky and roaring.

Except for my Western Chu Overlord, who in the world dares to call himself a hero, who dares to fight with me Xiang Yu!

Suddenly, the style of the song changed, the huqin rose again, the sad and tender tune sounded, Yu Ji threw herself into Xiang Yu's arms, and told her true feelings to the fullest.

"There are a thousand charms in the world,

I love you alone.

Who is different when you are sad to say goodbye,

How many years of love have been buried in a hurry......"

In the battle of Xiaxia, Xiang Zhuang was killed, his generals fell one after another, and Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, was cornered, only accompanied by Yu Ji!

Heroic tears, daughter's love, even if he kills thousands of enemies outside, he can order the slaughter of several cities and kill hundreds of thousands of Qin soldiers without mercy, but there is still a place in his heart that belongs to Ai Ji alone.

He used the most gentle tone possible, and told Yu Ji his mind, the world only loves Yu Ji alone, but this place is a sad place to bury the two, don't go away, even if he is the overlord of Western Chu, the hero has a desperate time, he can't help but sigh helplessly, he lost the ambition to fight with the world, the heroic tragedy, nothing more than this.

A generation of heroes suddenly put away their majesty, hugged and cried with the only love Ji, the listeners were all moved, and the people who were worried about their children's love wept one after another, and they were so sad that they couldn't cry because of this lamentation.

"In my heart, you are the most loyal.

Joys and sorrows, life and death.

You use tenderness to the bones,

Change my pride.

In my heart, you are the most loyal.

My tears rushed to the sky.

In the afterlife, he shall also be a hero,

Return to the sun!"

In the last paragraph, Yue Heng also unconsciously fell into an illusion, how reluctant the martial god Xiang Yu was before killing himself, when the sun was setting, he looked at the woman he loved the most and cried silently, thinking that his army was annihilated, and there was no way out, so he could only cry out in despair: "In the next life, you should also be the hero, and return to the sun!"

Death is not terrible, Xiang Yu has killed millions of people, he has already seen through life and death.

Failed to fight for the world, this is his biggest regret, but before he died, he pinned all his feelings on the love of his children, which is the sublimation of love and the hymn of love!

Rumble!

The illusion was extinguished, and the champion cabinet returned to its original state again, Ji Cong's face on the rostrum was full of tears, he held "Yu Ji" in one hand, and held a long sword in the other, and his whole body exuded the unwillingness of heroic tragedy, which once again made the audience cry bitterly.

There were only sighs and weepings in the audience, and even the most iron-blooded senior generals were quietly wiping away tears.

This is something that no one has ever done before, looking at the battle of Qixia from the perspective of love, a generation of heroes, and tenderness like water.

In the past, when the martial god Xiang Yu was evaluated, there was only "pulling out the mountain and covering the world", only "Xiang Zhuang dancing the sword is determined to be Peigong", and only "not judging heroes by success or failure".

Now there is another "joy and sorrow, life and death", a complete martial god Xiang Yu, so lifelike and plump.

Yue Heng held the Heaven-Shaking Hammer in both hands, walked up to He Junbei, looked at his red eyes, and said in a low and slightly hoarse voice: "Thank you, Lord He, the artifact, ......"

He Junbei's expression was complicated, he took the Heaven-Shaking Hammer with both hands, and his lips moved, but he still couldn't speak.

Then Yue Heng looked at Wen Zhangyuan again, and returned the three-color stone respectfully: "Lord Xie Wen and Mr. Zeng help each other......

Wen Zhangyuan is quite emotional, and has already been moved to tears by this song "Farewell My Concubine", sighing: "Yue Heng, since ancient times, literati have never commented on the martial gods, more dare not, only you analyze with love, unprecedented, you have done it, amazing! I thank you for the literati students of Hongxian County, thank you for Mr. Zeng! Sansheng Stone, you keep it as a souvenir, I have not used this stone once in three years, and today there is a war song, Mr. Zeng will have no regrets in the spirit of the sky......

Yue Heng put away the waste Sansheng Stone that had exhausted the power of the runes, bowed and thanked him, he had heard this song countless times, and he only thought it was exciting and good before, but when he sang it in the Zhongyuan World, he was quite embarrassed and sighed in addition to being shocked.

He substituted himself into the tragic hero Xiang Yu, "immersive" and "heart" made him almost sink, too emotional.

There is still one person to thank, Yue Heng walked to the stage again and bowed to Ji Cong: "Brother Xie Ji dances the sword, Brother Ji is talented, Yue admires ......"

Ji Cong's eyes were red, he sighed, his eyes were complicated, there was gratitude and envy: "Brother Yue is a great talent, it should be Ji who thanked Brother Yue for giving me the opportunity to dance the sword." Brother Yue, do you know how many people have benefited from this war song?"

Yue Heng came to his senses at this time, and his consciousness entered the Divine Palace, and he found that the space of the Divine Palace had increased a lot, the brightness of the "Sheng" and "Spring" runes was higher, and the whole person was full of strong fighting intent, and his talent was further improved.

Looking around again, in addition to the ecstatic expressions on the faces of the warriors, the civil officials were also full of approving smiles, the military attaches were no longer hostile, the craftsmen applauded, the literati students on the second floor were even more cheering, and even several spiritual masters and VIPs nodded frequently, and Min Xuhuai raised his wine glass in front of the VIP seat to congratulate him from afar, and everyone was affirming him!

Zhang Junbei sighed heavily, and said movingly: "Gongzi Yue, you have given this official another problem!"

Yue Heng didn't know what to do, and looked at him along his line of sight, He Yong's face flushed, his fists clenched tightly, and he looked at this side like a ghost.

"What's so hard about that?"

Yue Heng laughed, he turned to He Yong: "Gongzi He, let go of your prejudices and tell me who instigated you, we are still good friends." ”

He Yong gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, He Junbei beside him hesitated on his face, staring at He Yong's mouth, as if if he didn't say anything, or said something bastard, he would fan him directly.

Seeing that He Yong still refused to speak, Yue Heng's mood gradually deteriorated, and he was about to force another sentence, when Cui Shilang suddenly came over and signaled him not to speak yet.

"He Yong, you should know the importance of the war song to the martial soul of the warrior. Today you have inherited Yue Heng's great benefits, and you already have Yue Heng's mentorship status in your martial soul, if you still dare to have the intention of harming him, Xuanyuan Divine Spirit will destroy your martial soul and destroy your meridians, can you really afford such a divine punishment?"

"Perhaps, you have worshiped the martial god Guan Yunchang, you are loyal and brave, and you must not betray your brother, otherwise you will also be punished by the gods and destroy your righteous words?"

"In that case, it's up to you to decide which is more important. If in my literati world, someone dares to betray the scriptures and deviate from the ancient lineage of the 'Heaven and Earth Pro-Monarch Teacher', this person will be stabbed by my literati himself without waiting for divine punishment to come!"

Cui Shilang's words are easy to understand and full of threats, Xunzi said in the "Treatise on Etiquette": "Heaven and earth are the foundation of life, the ancestors are the foundation of class, and the ruler is the foundation of governance." ”

The literati world pays the most attention to this, the teacher has risen to the height of the same level as heaven and earth and the monarch's father, if a literati dares to betray the master, it is a great rebellion, and any god in the sky will not favor him, and he will be punished by God!

When He heard this threat, his braincase became bigger again!

On the one hand, Yue Heng, who has the merit of the teacher, and on the other hand, he did not dare to violate the righteous oath of the martial god Guan Yu, He Yong was in a dilemma, and in the face of Yue Heng and Cui Shilang's questioning, his face was red.

Everyone looked at Yue Heng, He Yong refused to admit his mistake, and he didn't know how he would deal with it.

Yue Heng said lightly: "If you make a mistake, you must admit it, and if you are beaten, you must stand upright." Since you dare not break your oath, then bow and apologize to all the literati present one by one. ”

He Yong still wanted to argue, but He Junbei kicked over, kicking the kid out of the air for two or three feet, humming and chirping speechless.