After giving Lu An the order, Luo Ming rode back and forth between the various camps.

Soon, cheers rang out in the camp.

The march was already boring, and coupled with the inferior food, everyone's spirit had already been worn out.

At this time, it is naturally a good thing to be able to enjoy the performances of those girls in the Light Smoke Pavilion.

Soon, all the soldiers in each camp gathered on the side of the Chinese army's tent.

Under the command of the generals of each battalion, dozens of huge bonfires surrounded an open space within a radius of 100 meters, and tens of thousands of soldiers crowded together, laughing endlessly.

A quarter of an hour later, the soldiers sent by Luo Ming took Lu An and 21 others to the big tent of the Chinese army.

Along the way, the soldiers kept laughing and laughing.

Especially when he saw Lu An dressed up in women's makeup and wearing a thick skirt, he kept laughing.

"I heard that Hou Ye once ordered this guy's women's makeup show alone, I didn't expect that we could enjoy the same treatment as Hou Ye today."

"Hey! This guy is white and tender, and this dress is really handsome. ”

"yes, compared to him, why do those girls look more and more awkward?"

"You still don't understand that? Those girls were shy, and deliberately smeared their faces with charcoal ash, for fear that your boy's hands would be dishonest. ”

"Haha-"

Lu An took the girls to the performance venue, and from time to time he resisted a pair of salty pig hands stretched out to him, a distance of several hundred meters, which made him scramble, and the girls who deliberately smeared charcoal ash on their faces were much more relaxed.

Finally made it to the center of the field, and the surrounding soldiers whistled and laughed from time to time.

Seeing this, Lei Jin on the main seat immediately gave Luo Ming a look of appreciation.

Unexpectedly, this guy's idea really worked.

In the past two days, these resentful old and rough people finally showed a smile and swept away the previous decadence.

Knock –

Luo Ming, who was beside Lei Jin, knocked on the war drum beside him, and the scene gradually quieted down.

"Brothers, this is a pastime that Your Majesty has specially authorized for us.

Today General Lei spoke, what kind of performance do you want to see, brothers, just feel free! ”

After Luo Ming finished speaking, the scene became noisy again.

"General Luo, let that guy in women's makeup give us a show that he performed in front of the Hou Ye!"

"Damn! You kid is really heavy-hearted, what's so good about a man, if you want to see it, watch the big girl dance! ”

"That's right! Let them jump one by one, the dance is beautiful, let's go down and jump together! ”

"Hehe, that's right, it's freezing this day, just take a jump to warm up!"

This is not a small scene of dozens of people, tens of thousands of people are gossiping, like a pot of popping beans, and all kinds of opinions are in a mess.

Luo Ming had no choice but to beat the drum again, "Don't make any noise, let's listen to General Lei." ”

Seeing that the enthusiasm of the soldiers was high, Lei Jin was infected, so he got up and took a few steps forward.

"Lu An, put on a show of your best skills, it's good that my brother is satisfied, otherwise, you don't want to rest tonight!"

In front of everyone, Lu An took a few steps forward, stopped about ten meters away from Lei Jin, and learned the posture of the girl of the Light Smoke Pavilion to give a salute.

This action immediately caused everyone to laugh.

It wasn't until the laughter died down that Lu An opened his mouth to ask, "The villain has indeed carefully prepared the show, but there is no suitable instrument around him, I wonder if I can borrow that war drum for the time being?" ”

Lei Jin turned his head and signaled to Luo Ming, and soon, a soldier took the initiative to move a war drum to the center of the field, and when he came back, he specially touched Lu An's buttocks, which once again caused everyone to laugh.

Lu An didn't mind this at all, holding the drum hammer with both hands, and glanced at the twenty girls around him, "Remember what I just said, come in turn, don't be nervous." ”

Seeing Lu An's calm demeanor, Pan Qing and the others nodded one after another, and quickly lined up their positions.

Knock –

With a hammer in his hand, Lu An tried the sound, and then knocked four times in a row, one more urgent than the other.

Under the four strokes, the drum beat stopped suddenly, and Xifeng took a step forward.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest."

Xifeng's voice was rough, and this sentence was completely recited, which immediately calmed the surrounding soldiers.

For a long time, Xifeng's only performance in Qingyan Pavilion was "Smiling Proud Jianghu".

Singing this song for a long time gradually gave her a heroic temperament.

At this moment, she opened the scene, which set the tone of this performance.

At the same time, on the one hand, due to the tight time, it is impossible to rehearse more perfectly, and on the other hand, "Man Jianghong" uses the way of recitation, which is more thick than the feeling of singing.

Sure enough—

The old and rough people who originally had the mentality of amusement and laughter suddenly fell silent when they heard Xifeng's opening voice.

After a word, Xifeng retreated, and the drum hammer in Lu An's hand was sharp again!

"Look up at the sky, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce."

Immediately afterwards, Mu Lingfeng's recitation based on dantian qi, although not as majestic as Xifeng, but it came farther than Xifeng's voice!

After just two sentences, not only were the soldiers silent, but even Lei Jin, Luo Ming and others were also attracted.

Although there are not many people in the army who have read books like Lei Jin and Luo Ming, this poem is easy to understand, coupled with the qi power when they performed, and the war drums in Lu An's hands, it instantly grabbed people's hearts.

Even the illiterate old man in the army also vaguely felt the artistic conception in this poem.

These soldiers were already very familiar with the war drum, not to mention that this drum was beaten quickly and slowly in Lu An's hand, which penetrated people's hearts.

Soon, countless soldiers were attracted to the vicinity of the venue.

The light of the fire on the bonfire reflected the light of the night, and the recitation in the center of the venue continued.

"Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons."

"Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad!"

At the end of the last word, except for the girls around Lu An, there was only the occasional beep of the bonfire, and the rhythm of the drum hammer in Lu An's hand becoming more and more urgent!

Knock –

Twenty girls stepped forward at the same time and recited in unison.

"And shame, still snow."

"The courtiers hate, when will they be destroyed!"

"The iron horse hisses, galloping through the desert."

"Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for the blood of barbarian slaves."

"Please Changying, bend the bow to the North Cold Pass, and the wolf shoots!"

A delicate girl, waving her arms, looking up to the sky and roaring!

Immediately afterwards, Lu An held the drum hammer in both hands and walked towards the center of the venue alone, looking around.

While reciting alone, he waved the drum hammer at the countless soldiers around him.

Once the emotions are rendered, the art of conducting from later generations naturally comes into play.

Every time he finished reciting a sentence, some of the soldiers repeated it.

At first, only a dozen people agreed, and then more and more people echoed!

"And shame, still snow. When the courtiers hate, when will they be destroyed! ”

Lei Jin looked back at Luo Ming, who was waving his arms behind him, subconsciously stood up, and walked step by step towards the center of the field.

"Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for the blood of barbarian slaves."

"Please Changying, bend the bow to the North Cold Pass, and the wolf shoots!"

Soon, around the entire campfire, countless roaring voices converged into a torrent, piercing the cold night and resounding through the sky!