Chapter 228: The Power of the Runes, "Drum"!

Yue Heng and Su Weiwei have talked a lot about music theory, most of the music theory in the pre-Qin period of the Middle Yuan World continues, and the poetry of Yuefu is also strictly based on music theory, so Yue Heng always puts forward some new ideas, which always makes other musicians feel novel and uncomfortable.

For example, Gong Shang Jiao Zhengyu is an ancient tune of five tones, in later generations said that a person "five tones are incomplete" is this meaning, only 12356 these five tones, Yue Heng added 4 (fa) and 7 (si) two semitones, so that the music is much richer, but the confusion brought to the musician class has greatly increased, the guqin needs to press the strings to change the tone, and the flute needs to block the half-hole to change the tone.

Fortunately, this group of musicians is from the Meng family's descendant team brought from the Zhenyuan General's Mansion, and they are the favorite musician class of Meng Lao Taijun, and they have also had a run-in with Su Weiwei for about a month, and they are very familiar with several of Yue Heng's songs, and they are very smooth to cooperate, and Yue Heng can understand it at all.

In terms of drum music, Yue Heng is ready to personally handle the knife, there must be a lot of magic weapons such as the sky-shaking hammer, and there must be a lot of Zhenyuan soldiers in their hands, and he is now a fourth-level Confucian scholar, and there is the "drum" in his body, if he doesn't beat the drum, who will knock it?

Not long after, the prepared musician class re-entered the camp tent and interspersed between the seats according to Yue Heng's instructions, striving for the best sound echo effect.

Cao Tongpu also changed into a full set of clothes, this is a long sword decorated with cyan armor and a dazzling beard, which completely imitates the dress of the ancient martial saint Xiang Yu.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, his handsome and cool appearance caused the audience to exclaim, and several female musicians and maids looked straight at them, and even Yu Ji's actor covered her cherry lips and didn't dare to look directly for too long, for fear of being shocked by Cao Tongpu's electric eyes and getting lost.

"It's a bit of a sass...... Alas, when will your grandfather-in-law become the object of so much attention...... It's a pity that my face is too ordinary, otherwise I can really take the path of idol power......" Yue Heng complained slightly. stepped forward to discuss with Cao Tongpu and Yu Ji.

Meng Zhan drank a small glass of wine, looking at several of his favorite generals, his eyes shining.

Su Tonghe walked lightly and poured wine for Meng Zhan. took the opportunity to whisper on the side: "General, really don't let Gongzi Yue fight this year? The last general has been fighting for the Zhenyuan army for more than 20 years. If you don't give up your place to young people, you'll be gossiped......"

Meng Zhan chuckled and said: "Staff Officer Su, aren't you worried about losing the Wenzheng again this year? You think too much, my Zhenyuan Army is not good at Wenzheng, and the annual martial arts fight is the strength of our Zhenyuan Army. You let Yue Heng, a hairy boy who just joined, what will the other fifth- and sixth-level young Wen think?"

Su Tonghe's eyes were a little moist, and he was a little moved: "General, the last general has followed the general for more than 20 years, and he has already seen through fame and fortune, and he is only dedicated to the good of the Zhenyuan army. If Gongzi Yue can make a splash this year, he will be willing to be a villain who convinces other colleagues, and I have already made a decision!"

Meng Zhan was quite emotional. Staff Officer Su knew very well that he admired Yue Heng, and wanted to sacrifice himself to raise Yue Heng to the top, and would rather offend many low-level officers. If you offend those subordinates, you must also protect Yue Heng.

"Since you have made up your mind, then I will wronged you, but my Zhenyuan army does not rely on nepotism to ascend to the position, Yue Heng wants to sit in the position of the leader of the generals, and he must show absolute strength to prove himself! You first discuss with him privately, let him prepare and prepare, fight tomorrow, and let him appear depending on the situation!" Meng Zhan said. drank the wine in the cup, and handed the cup to Su Tonghe.

Su Tonghe understood. General Meng really liked Yue Heng too much, even to the point of doting. If the situation is good tomorrow and the other seven are not strong, then Yue Heng can show his face and get a lottery, and it will be convenient to be promoted in the future, and the reasons are sufficient.

If everyone is very strong, then simply don't let Yue Heng fight, he Su Tonghe has been at the bottom for many years, and his old face has been lost, and it is nothing to lose it again this year, anyway, when fighting and shooting, Cao Tongpu's strength is definitely stronger than several others, Zhenyuan Army Wenzheng is defeated, and Wudou is taken back!

"General, I'm ready. Yue Heng respectfully asked.

Meng Zhan stood up and shouted loudly: "Everyone is quiet, obey Yue Heng's arrangement, all the generals are ready, whoever wants to have a breakthrough today, I will award him a hundred taels of gold and a hundred hectares of fiefdom!"

"General Xie!"

All the generals shouted in unison, there was a burst of joy in the camp tent, and the expressions that looked at Yue Heng were full of joy, and everyone was waiting excitedly.

Cao Tongpu is also looking forward to it, he is already the peak of the seventh-level commander, close to the level of the eighth-level commander, today General Meng deliberately asked him to play Xiang Yu, just for this purpose, the breakthrough only depends on this opportunity!

Yue Heng moved the drum to the chairman's seat, faced everyone, and shouted, "Where is the best Heaven-Shaking Hammer?"

"Yue Gongzi catch it!" A black-faced man with muscles in his shoulders threw over a pair of huge sky-shaking hammers, Yue Heng didn't dare to slack off, and concentrated on catching them.

However, the partiality was cleverly thrown, and it didn't make Yue Heng eat too much force at all, and he easily grabbed the handle of the hammer.

"Divine Sense, the magic circle rises!" Yue Heng shouted.

Start with a warning array, which can allow Yue Heng to firmly control the movement of his divine consciousness within a certain range, and it has the shocking effect of amplifying and amplifying the sound, making his singing more penetrating.

At the same time, the Rejuvenation Array was also quietly laid down, this array was just a precautionary hand prepared by Yue Heng, and he didn't want to use this step unless it was a last resort.

"The power of the runes, 'drums'!"

This is the last preparation, after the power of the "drum" rune is expanded by the magic circle, at this moment it is no less powerful than the power of striking the heaven-shaking hammer on the battlefield, and it can definitely directly shock people's martial souls and the hearts of the divine palace.

Boom!

Knock knock knock......

Bite!

The most complete and well-arranged "Farewell My Concubine" in history was reinterpreted by Yue Heng, the original creator.

The musicians played various instruments with Yue Heng's drums, and the main theme sounded slowly.

Big drums, small drums, dense drums like falling rain, Yue Heng attached his divine consciousness to the sound and penetrated out, the sound of the drums made everyone's hearts tremble, the divine palace trembled, and the martial soul stirred.

Cao Tongpu jumped off the battlefield, he is a rare handsome and heroic general, different from Ji Cong, who has cultivated both civil and military, he is a cold-blooded general who has been on the battlefield for a long time, has really killed people, seen blood, and experienced a hundred battles, and plays Xiang Yu is infinitely close to the real ancient martial god, that cold and murderous intent, and the image of pride firmly attracts everyone's attention.

"I stand in the midst of a gale,

I can't hate to wash away the heartache,

Looking at the sky,

Quartet clouds,

Sword in hand,

Ask the world who is the hero ......" (to be continued)