Volume 15 The Winner is King 1153 Chapters of the Arts Festival

Wang Yiwei went to Anrong, and Hu Wei felt very comforted that Yaya did not come to talk to Hu Wei about any conditions, nor did she quarrel to go with Wang Yiwei. It seems that they have all understood Hu Wei's thoughts, and they have also decided to show Hu Wei a good expression.

That's it, Hu Wei can be regarded as letting go of a matter on his mind, what will be the future development, then it depends on their appearance.

After the imperial capital was taken, the reputation of the Immortal Bird Legion resounded again. In fact, the Immortal Bird Legion has never left people's sight, but the development of the past few years has indeed entered a trough. With the return of Hu Wei, the popularity of the Legion began to slowly rise.

In terms of fame, Hu Wei doesn't care too much, the Immortal Bird Legion has developed to this day, and that kind of false name is no longer important, Hu Wei is now more concerned about the reaction of the Great Demon God to this demon defeat.

In the imperial capital in November, the wind is bleak and bleak, like a great enemy. The weather was already quite cold, but the first snow did not fall for a long time. Everyone seemed to feel something, and everyone looked nervous, in danger, but they didn't know where the danger was coming from.

It's depressing.

"Still haven't checked any news?" Hu Wei has not been in such a good mood these days, and he always feels pressure inexplicably.

"We have strengthened the surveillance of the demons, and so far, nothing has been found. Momiji shook his head, the emperor didn't know when it started, he was pressed by the dark clouds, and even the faces of the common people did not have the smiles they used to have.

It is very unpleasant to feel that something big is happening, but you can't find any clues. No one likes such an atmosphere.

"It can't go on like this. Hu Wei sighed. Today, he went around the street and found that the street was very deserted, most of the shops were not open, and there were a few pedestrians, who were also in a hurry. It's not like the street market in the imperial capital at all, and it didn't even look like this when it was occupied by the demons.

Momiji also knew that it would not work like this, if this tense atmosphere could not be broken, whether the demon clan would launch a retaliatory attack on the imperial capital was still two words, and the imperial capital itself was crushed by this pressure.

"What are you going to do?" Momiji looked at Hu Wei, in her eyes, Hu Wei will always be the person with the most means, and all problems will no longer be problems in his hands.

Hu Wei smiled bitterly: "I haven't thought of it for the time being. ”

Hu Wei is a man, not a god. The current situation is not so much caused by a variety of factors, but rather because the military and the local government have suddenly and unintentionally formed a certain tacit understanding and jointly created such an atmosphere.

After thinking about it, Hu Wei asked Momiji, "Are you free today?"

When Hu Wei asked this sentence, he felt quite ashamed. Since he always likes to be the shopkeeper, the people below are busier than him, not to mention Momiji, most of the things in the entire legion are in her hands.

Momiji was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Most of the things have been dealt with almost completely, and you can spare half a day." ”

"Come out with me when you have time. ”

The night in the imperial capital is even quieter, the few open shops are also closed, the lively night market in the past, and there are no stalls in the past, and there is no pedestrian on the street except for Hu Wei and red leaves.

"It's so quiet. Hu Wei couldn't help but sigh. If this had been placed ten years ago, if anyone said that the emperor would be like this, no one would believe it. Ten years ago, although the imperial capital was also experiencing war, it was definitely 10,000 times more lively than it is now. In the place where Hu Wei is now and where the red leaves are, even in the middle of the night, there will be no less than 20,000 people.

Although I already knew about this situation from all sides, seeing the calmness on the street with my own eyes, Momiji's heart was also quite heavy. ...,

"After so many years of war, the hearts of the common people are already cold. Momiji muttered.

"No, it shouldn't be like that. Hu Wei disagrees with Momiji. The history of war in the Tianfeng Continent is more than a hundred years, if the common people were cold, they would have been cold a long time ago, and they would not wait until today.

Hu Wei knew that he had to try his best to find a way to make the people full of hope for life again, otherwise not to mention the economy of the imperial capital, even the Immortal Bird Legion itself would be affected very strictly.

However, what can be done to ignite the people's hearts again?

Hu Wei did not have an answer to this question until he returned to the camp.

Momiji still had military affairs to deal with, so he hurried to the study as soon as he returned to the camp. Although there are guards behind him, strictly speaking, Hu Wei is alone at this time.

"Hey, where did the sound of the piano come from?"

The faint sound of the piano, like a wisp of clear spring flowing through Hu Wei's heart, was very soft and comfortable, and washed away the depression in Hu Wei's heart.

Raising his hand to call the soldier behind him, he said worriedly: "Go and find out, who is playing ......"

Halfway through his words, Hu Wei patted his head and said, "No need to check." ”

It's not like there's no need to check, Hu Wei has already remembered the owner of this piano.

It's Yaxin. Three days ago, Yaxin came to the imperial capital, but because Hu Wei was very busy these days, he only saw her once, and without chatting a few words, he asked her to rest first. Hu Wei forgot about this before. If he hadn't heard the sound of the piano tonight, he wouldn't have known when Hu Wei would have remembered Yaxin.

Yaxin is now Hu Wei's seventh lady, and Hu Wei, the prime minister, is obviously unqualified, and she forgot about a lady who came from afar in the military camp.

Speaking of which, Hu Wei really didn't mean it. Because Hu Wei's wives, including Chu Zhu, basically attend any meeting, only Yaxin is political, military, and economic affairs, so he and Ben have not participated in a meeting. Over the years, Hu Wei has become accustomed to seeing his wife at meetings, and if he didn't come to the meeting, he was naturally not in the army, so Hu Wei simply forgot about Yaxin.

Thinking of this, even Hu Wei scolded himself a few words. This will be empty just now, Hu Wei raised his feet and walked towards the sound of the piano, he can't be too much.

While listening to the sound of the piano, Hu Wei came to the back of the barracks, where there were several small tents, and there was a certain distance between them and other military tents, and the faint sound of the piano was transferred from one of the small tents.

Signaling that the guards did not need to salute, Hu Wei stood outside the door, his eyes half-closed, enjoying this rare musical feast. At the end of the song, Hu Wei felt that all the 36,000 pores on his body were opened.

"Okay, good, this song should only be in the sky, it is rare to hear it in the world, Yaxin, your piano skills have improved again. ”

"Young marshal. Yaxin heard Hu Wei's voice and quickly stood up. This time, she came to see Hu Wei, and by the way, she brought Hu Wei a few clothes made for Hu Wei by Liu Piaopiao.

I thought I could stay with Hu Wei for a few days, but I didn't know that Hu Wei was too busy, so I only met in a hurry, and I didn't see Hu Wei again. Yaxin also knew that Hu Wei was dealing with military affairs, and she didn't have so much time to have personal affairs with her children, so she didn't go to Hu Wei.

But Yaxin is a woman after all, compared to Hongye and Ouyang Hanbing, Yaxin is just an ordinary woman, she also hopes that Xianggong can be by her side, not to mention tired of being together all day, at least she should see each other every day and have a meal or something.

But except for a hurried meeting, Hu Wei never appeared again. Yaxin didn't like it, and she had no way to vent, so she could only stroke the piano alone to relieve the depression in her heart.

"I'm really sorry, I've been so busy these days, if I hadn't heard your piano, I would have forgotten that you were in the camp. Hu Wei sincerely apologized. He himself knew that it was excessive. No matter how busy you are, there is always a little time to talk about it. But he just didn't come to see people, which can't be explained. ...,

"I'm sorry, it's my piano sound that has disturbed the young marshal, and I won't play it next time. Yaxin thought that she had made a noise, so she hurriedly made amends.

Hu Wei was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "You play very well, where will it bother me." ”

What is this?

"Didn't it really bother you?" Yaxin was still a little uneasy.

"Of course not, I haven't heard you play the piano for a long time, how about giving me another one?" Hu Wei stroked Yaxin's long hair, he really snubbed her during this time. Thinking that Yaxin was the head of the Hundred Flowers Troupe, how many princes and ministers wanted to listen to her songs, who dared to say that her piano sound was disturbing.

"Of course. Yaxin showed a look of surprise, hurriedly returned to the piano, and made a gesture, but felt that her brain was blank, and she didn't know what song she was playing.

"Let's have a mountain and a flowing water. Hu Wei said casually.

The beautiful sound of the piano, like mercury leaking to the ground, wandered in the air, like a fairy jumping. Hu Wei closed his eyes comfortably, this kind of spiritual enjoyment is not something that can be achieved by eating a few catties of meat.

"Good, that's great. ”

A song of mountains and flowing water makes Hu Wei feel like he is in Penglai Wonderland and reminisce about it for a long time.

Yaxin felt Hu Wei's sincere praise, and a smile appeared on her face. The dissatisfaction that had not been in my heart for a few days was swept away, and all that was left was joy.

Hu Wei was happy, but suddenly thought of something, and the whole person suddenly lost his voice like a stone. Yaxin was startled, and was about to ask Hu Wei what was going on, but Hu Wei had already recovered, looked at Yaxin, and said, "I have a way." ”

"Young marshal, what's the solution?" Yaxin couldn't understand what Hu Wei was saying.

"Haha, I have a way, why didn't I think of it a long time ago. Hu Wei didn't seem to hear Yaxin's words, his brain turned sharply, and he grabbed the flash of inspiration just now and magnified it infinitely.

"A cultural festival?"

When the congregational heard Hu Wei's words, they were all stupid. What time has it been now, and he is still in the mood to play with these things.

Because I hadn't heard Hu Wei talk about this beforehand, even the red leaves would be inexplicable by Hu Wei.

Hu Wei saw that everyone didn't understand, and smiled proudly, and then explained.

Hu Wei's inspiration for holding a cultural and art festival was completely from the sound of Yaxin's piano. After listening to Yaxin's piano sound yesterday, Hu Wei's whole person relaxed. From this point, Hu Wei thought of the depression of the imperial capital, and he felt that it was absolutely very useful to make a big festival come out at this time, and use the spirit of celebration to rush away the kind of silence in the hearts of the people.

With Hu Wei's explanation, everyone's eyes lit up little by little. What kind of atmosphere the imperial capital is now, no one here does not know.

"This method is good, but we don't have such talents, is it possible to let the soldiers go up and perform?"

A good solution is not the whole solution to the problem, but it must be implemented before it can be truly useful.

Hu Wei laughed and said: "I can take this method, of course there are means to implement it, have you forgotten that my seventh lady is currently in the camp." ”

The Seventh Lady?

Everyone was stunned, and immediately someone came over anyway and called out Yaxin's name. Yaxin's artistic attainments are a landmark figure in the Tianfeng Continent.

Hu Wei has already thought about it, if he wants to hold a cultural and art festival, Yaxin alone is naturally not enough. As for other artists, Hu Wei is not unable to find them, but time does not allow it. So after discussing with Yaxin, Hu Wei decided to adopt a civilian approach to this art festival. Except for Yaxin, the master, all the others are picked locally. Whether it is in the civilian or military areas, those with a little ability can use it. ...,

Hu Wei's purpose is to create a lively atmosphere, whether the show is good or not, whether it is good enough or not, that is secondary. Ordinary people don't have such high aesthetic needs, if you get a master and throw it in front of them, they can't understand it, they can't understand it.

Hu Yu's mention yì is naturally to get the tong guò. In addition to the normal military affairs, all the generals of the army have added the task of the art festival. This time, Hu Wei is unreasonable, and every squad must have a show. There are female soldiers in the team, and they are excited about this, and those big men who can only fight are scratching their heads now. One by one, they jumped up and down to find a way.

The same news reached the people at the same time. The civilian population is different from the military, and it is not easy to use the means of command. After receiving the support of Huang Jinfeng's gold coins, Hu Wei opened the conditions of fame and fortune at the same time.

Isn't the purpose of people living in the world to compete for fame and fortune? Although some people fight fiercely, and some people don't pay so much attention to it, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that as soon as the news of Hu Wei's art festival was announced, it broke the silent atmosphere of the imperial capital.

Before, the common people had no heart, and the biggest worry was the fear of war, everyone knew that it would not be long before there would be a big war in the imperial capital, and it was unknown who would die and who would die at that time. Under such a big backdrop, the depression of the imperial capital naturally appeared.

And the art festival that Hu Wei actually came up with at this time was like a shot in the arm and hit the hearts of the people. The name of the immortal bird, the dead people in the entire Tianfeng Continent are not counted, and at least ninety percent of the living people know it.

Hu Wei held an art festival at this time, although it does not mean that there will be no more wars in the imperial capital, but it can be reflected from another level, and the shape of the imperial capital may not be as dangerous as the people imagined.

If one person thinks so, then there will be many more who think so. Gradually, the mood of the common people slowly relaxed, Hu Wei's art festival has not yet started, and the atmosphere in the imperial capital is no longer so tense.

"It seems to work pretty well, you really have a way. Walking on the streets of the imperial capital with Hu Wei again, Hongye's mood was also a lot more relaxed. Although the roadside shops are not fully open, they are not only open a few as in the past.

Hu Wei smiled: "This is all the credit of Yaxin, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't have thought of this way." But we must not be complacent. ”

Momiji nodded and said: "You can rest assured about this, now all the troops are using the strategy of relaxing the internal tension, if the demon dares to come, he will taste great." ”

The busiest one these days is Yaxin. As the general director of the art festival, Yaxin not only has to formulate plans and supervise the implementation of various preparations, but also be pulled by some participating teams to do on-site guidance from time to time. I'm so busy that I have to gulp a little bit of water.

Very busy and tired, Yaxin is very excited. Because she can finally do something for Hu Wei and the legion. Now Hu Wei has seven wives, except for Yaxin, the other six are all in charge of their own stalls, only Yaxin has nothing to do, this day of eating white rice is not comfortable.

"Yaxin, are you busy?" Hu Yule walked in with a bowl of tea.

"Ah, how can I let you serve tea. Yaxin was startled and quickly put down the workstation at hand and got up. In her opinion, this kind of work of serving tea and pouring water can only be done by women, not by generals like Hu Wei.

"What's strange about me, come, sit down. This is a tonic tea specially brewed by Fuchen, and drinking it can relieve fatigue. ”

"Thank you, young marshal. Yaxin felt warm in her heart. This is the first time Hu Wei has served her tea.

"Thank you, we don't need to say this between us. The festival is about to start tomorrow, do you have any problems on your side? If there is anything that can't be solved, just sue me and I'll help you solve it. ”

"The eldest sister has already helped me out. Young marshal, you can rest assured, I will give you a big surprise tomorrow!" Yaxin said very confidently. Although she has not been in this business for a long time, her strength has not regressed at all.

"Then I'll wait to see the show. Hu Wei said with a smile.

This art festival will last for a total of seven days, judging from the current situation, the atmosphere of the entire imperial capital has been greatly changed because of the art festival, and I believe that after these seven days, the imperial capital can be restored to the atmosphere of before