Several judges of the Imperial Academy really didn't expect that the first stop of the Bauhinia tour, the marshal and the president of the Imperial Academy came, plus the two army commanders, this face was too big.

Dingbei Hou knew that the marshal came to support this time, but it was just to tell others that the empire attached great importance to Jiang Xingchen, and the Bauhinia Song and Dance Troupe came to your country, and you should weigh it if something happened.

Several judges respectfully gathered around Feng Xuanzhang and whispered about the process of making new musical instruments with Jiang Xingchen these days.

Feng Xuanzhang nodded slightly, but frowned slightly, and when the voices of several judges fell, he asked in a deep voice, "What new tracks did Zijing make up this time?"

"This ...... Dean, I can't describe it, but the opening is still mainly about the battle......" one of the judges replied.

"Or is it a battle?" Before the judges could finish speaking, Feng Xuanzhang's brows furrowed even tighter: "Doesn't he know that the people of the Moon Shadow Kingdom like to listen to love dance music!"

The marshal smiled and said: "The musical instruments have changed, and of course the dance music has also changed! Before the invention of the big drum last year, the empire was not also a qiē dance music mainly to show the beauty of women! In the end, it has now become a bloody and free music style!"

"Marshal, that's in the Empire! Our singing and dancing are not in the stream, whether it is the number of song and dance troupes, or the lecturers of the Imperial Academy, they are far from others, so Bauhinia can lead the trend with a few tracks......!

"Okay!" The marshal listened for a while, and hurriedly waved his hand: "I don't understand what you told me, but I know that I get tired of listening to anything for a long time, and changing my taste does not necessarily mean that it is really unpopular with people! Don't forget, music knows no borders!"

"Oh, don't you know how to dance. How can you say such a sentence!" Feng Xuanzhang was extremely surprised.

Seeing this, the marshal couldn't help but smile, and just about to say a few more words, Feng Xuanzhang spoke: "Your point of view is not wrong, but don't forget, Xuanyuan Tianzong's Tianxiang Song and Dance Troupe is also there." Even if they like Jiang Xingchen's performance, out of inner self-preservation, they will be biased towards works that describe love!"

The marshal was speechless by Feng Xuanzhang, how could he understand music, it was what he said just now. When it was still a New Year song and dance performance, Old Man Tang got sè with him and was written down by him.

"It doesn't matter if they are partial or not, if they don't like to listen, forget it, let's just listen to it......," said the marshal impatiently.

Tang Chuxue turned his head at this time. He said in a low voice: "Marshal, Jiang Xingchen can't lose this time! His sister had a relapse of her old illness. Only by cultivating the exercises of the Moon Shadow Kingdom can you do it...... I estimate that Jiang Xingchen has to arrange a tour in the Moon Shadow Kingdom this time, and it must have something to do with it!"

"Oh?" Marshal and Feng Xuanzhang were both stunned, they were still wondering before, why did this kid go on a tour abroad, but now listen to Tang Chuxue. That's when I understood.

However, Feng Xuanzhang was still puzzled: "One performance, he can arrange his sister into the academy of the Moon Shadow Kingdom, it's unlikely!"

"No one knows what method he used. He didn't tell anyone!" Tang Chuxue said.

This answer immediately aroused the curiosity of the marshal and Feng Xuanzhang.

Immediately, Feng Xuanzhang said: "Chu Xue is right, no matter what method he uses, he must succeed in this Moon Shadow Kingdom performance...... So, he can't arrange such a repertoire......"

Tang Chuxue smiled and said, "Dean, you don't need to worry about this, if Jiang Xingchen can't even handle this, he won't be Jiang Xingchen!"

"That's right!" Feng Xuanzhang, Marshal, Wu Tianfeng, and Dingbei Hou almost spoke in unison.

However, when these words came out, several people were all stunned, and they all glanced at each other, and they all showed surprise, when did Jiang Xingchen have omnipotent in their hearts.

Feng Xuanzhang shook his head, and was about to open his mouth to speak again, when the scene suddenly fell silent, and the noise disappeared instantly. Immediately after, the melodious guzheng dingdong sounded.

"Huh~" A huge picture scroll hangs down from the top of the stage, and a calm river on the picture scroll goes straight into the distance, near the front bank, a flat boat is moored, and the boat warehouse is lit up.

"Bauhinia's usual stage background design, is it smiling proudly!"

"Absolutely not, this is a brand new tune, and if it is a smile on the rivers and lakes, it should be a pure heart and a good mantra. Also, the boat is painted in the interior, but this one is the whole!"

"It's strange, why didn't the Bauhinia Song and Dance Troupe go on stage, are they all playing backstage?"

"Don't talk about it, listen carefully!"

After a few whispers in the audience, he immediately regained his calm.

The sound of the guzheng spread throughout the audience, giving people an extremely peaceful feeling, looking at the picture scroll, it was like really lying in the cabin, gently swaying with the river.

After the painting, Mei'er abandoned her concentration and tried to suppress the excitement and excitement in her heart, she didn't expect her brother to let her open!

The slender ten fingers plucked the strings of the zither, and the calm music made her slowly calm down, playing more and more steadily......

In the box on the second floor, Feng Xuanzhang was a little stunned, didn't he say that he was in war, why did it sound so calm, as if it made people sleep peacefully.

Turned his head to look at several judges, but found that they were also shaking their heads at themselves, these days they have to be busy recruiting students, and they have to be busy doing suona, how Jiang Xingchen and Wanrou change the repertoire, they are not too clear, they only know that the front table is war.

Feng Xuanzhang looked around again, and saw that the marshal, Tang Chuxue, Wu Tianfeng, and Dingbei Hou all closed their eyes slightly, quietly admiring, and looked intoxicated.

The music continues, but little by little, it picks up the tempo, as if the dawn is approaching, and the wind is blowing on the river, blowing the waves and lapping the fishing boats on the shore.

The pace is getting faster and faster, as if the waves are getting bigger and the wind is getting stronger and faster. By the end, the rhythm has become one.

At this time, the sound of the guzheng came suddenly, as if the sky suddenly brightened, and people woke up from the calm.

"Huh~" is another picture scroll falling, completely covering the river boat. This is a picture of a wheat field, in the endless fields, the wheat has turned golden, and many farmers are smiling and preparing for the autumn harvest.

The music started again, but it was replaced by a transverse flute, playing a loud and cheerful tune, showing the joy of the harvest to the fullest.

After the scroll, Jiang Xingchen looked at the gentleness playing with a smile on his face, revealing a look of envy. This flute song, which shows the joy of the harvest, is completely Wanrou's own composition. In his previous life, he didn't study music, and he had heard pop songs and famous ancient songs, but he couldn't think of anything that showed this kind of repertoire showing the joy of the harvest.

Therefore, he composed the music by himself, making full use of the crisp and melodious timbre of the transverse flute to show the joy of the autumn harvest.

And Wanrou really lived up to expectations, and successfully composed such a piece of music that is not long, but very suitable for the theme.

However, the audience in the audience, including the VIPs on the second floor, were a little dizzy, although the two songs were very good, and they also expressed calm and cheerfulness well, but they didn't know what the Bauhinia Song and Dance Troupe was going to perform, neither singing nor complete repertoire, and even Jiang Xingchen and Wanrou did not play.

"This performance is substandard, the two songs are good, but I don't feel as good as laughing at the rivers and lakes!"

"Xiaoao Jianghu is a classic, how can it be so easy to make up!"

"That's it, such a classic, I'm afraid a song and dance troupe won't be able to produce a song in a lifetime!"

"Okay, the two songs just now are also very good, at least they are brand new tracks!"

However, none of the audience in the discussion noticed that after these two short songs, a picture of life from sunrise to sunset, living and working in peace and contentment had been imprinted into their minds.

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice completely silenced the flute. This is a sound that all the audience has never heard, and even in the box on the second floor, several judges who made suona with Jiang Xingchen were startled by this voice.

In their feelings, it was as if a knife had stabbed at them, and the peaceful atmosphere just now was torn to shreds, and a strong sense of crisis arose.

There was an instant silence in the venue, and all the audience were so shocked by this sound that they closed their breaths, and their hearts involuntarily clenched.

On the stage, the scrolls changed again, and this time not one, but three. On the left and right, as well as behind the stage, three scrolls form a semicircle.

The moment Tang Chuxue on the second floor saw this picture, her body leaned forward suddenly, and her eyes narrowed. The scene in the painting was all too familiar to her, it was the station of their First Legion. On the left and right, there are two mountainous areas.

Directly in front of the scroll, the banner of the enemy army is faintly visible in the distance, and behind the canyon on the right, there are heavy knights in dark clouds.

"This is ......" Tang Chuxue now somewhat understands what the war against the Bauhinia Song and Dance Troupe is all about.

Wu Tianfeng, Marshal, and Dingbei Hou also couldn't help but hold their breath, and they also somewhat understood what was going on. Although they knew that the battle had been won, the change that the peace was suddenly broken still made them nervous.

Behind the curtain, Jiang Xingchen was holding a suona, and the sound he played just now was the sound of the factory man appearing with a large team of people in the movie New Dragon Gate Inn, and he also practiced for a long time before matching the tune in his memory.

Immediately after, a dense drum sounded, like a muffled thunder, interpreting the crisis just now deeper, and the feeling of dark clouds pressing down made everyone feel a little breathless. Even the few high-ranking members of the empire in the box on the second floor were completely brought into the atmosphere created by the musical instruments.

"Boring, boring, boring ......" from slow to fast, the continuous plucking sound sounded, this time playing: ambush on all sides! (To be continued......