"Let's go, I'll take a look. Du Xuan is naturally very interested in books. He had no way to ask for books before. First, the place of Chiyangwei itself does not have any branch of Confucianism, so naturally it is impossible to come into contact with the Confucian books of the Eight Classics. Now that he has the opportunity to see the collection of books in the Sichuan Academy, Du Xuan naturally attaches great importance to it.

It's just that what Du Xuan doesn't know is that although there are a lot of books in Sichuan Academy, there are not many real collections. Because Sichuan Mansion itself belongs to the desert area of Confucianism, how could a real scholarly family come to the poor countryside of Sichuan Mansion. If Xu Yongwen hadn't been relegated to this place and attached great importance to the propagation of Confucianism, this Sichuan Academy would not have been established. Therefore, putting aside Xu Yongwen's defection to the enemy, Xu Yongwen still made a great contribution to the development of Confucianism in Sichuan.

As a great Confucian, Xu Yongwen has some valuable collections in his hands, and even has one or two handwritings of saints in his hands. But how could Xu Yongwen put such a treasure in the Sichuan Academy? Even the manuscript placed in the Sichuan Academy was also taken away by Xu Yongwen a long time ago.

The rest are some miscellaneous books, some travelogues, some poems, songs, and songs, of course, there will be some preschool books, and many books related to the imperial examination. But there is not a single book on Confucianism and Taoism, Confucianism and Taoism.

Du Xuan didn't care if these books were about Confucianism and Taoism, he now had his own practice. These poems, songs, and miscellaneous travelogues may be a bit frustrating for others, but for Du Xuan, they are like a treasure.

Xu Qiuxuan heard that Black Bear Fort had snatched back a batch of supplies from the barbarian army, including a batch of books from the Sichuan Academy, and immediately rushed over. Because she knew that Sichuan Academy had a batch of books on musical instrument music theory and the like, she wanted to get it from Du Xuan. She remembered a lot of musical instruments and music theory in her head, but she couldn't fit everything into it. Her memories of many of the songs had become blurry, and this time she had asked for the books so that she could better organize the Warsong team.

Han Mengfu also followed: "Sister Qiuxuan, I used to see that there seemed to be war song books in the academy's collection, this time, we have to take all these books, so that we will have more repertoire in the future."

Xu Qiuxuan nodded: "Yes." With these books, the training of our Warsong team will improve a lot. ”

Du Xuan took a book casually, turned the book to the middle of the book, and saw a poem at a glance, the content of this poem moved him very much, and he unconsciously recited: "The cloud is from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, fame and fortune are dust and earth." Looking at Kyushu, the people are bitter, and thousands of miles of fertile land are barren. Look at the world, all the barbarians, and make up for the defects of heaven. Good boy, don't be a parent, just for the common people, not for the lord. Holding a steel knife of ninety-nine, kill all the barbarians. I am a dignified man, what is a barbarian as a horse and a cow. The strong man drank the wine in the bowl and did not look back on the journey of a thousand miles. The golden drums roared in unison, and the barbarian country swore endlessly. ”

In the process of Du Xuan's recitation, he unconsciously ran the visualization technique, and used the visualization technique to chant in the literary heart. There seemed to be two voices, one inside and one outside, chanting at the same time, resonating inside and out. One by one, the fluctuations of Haoran righteousness, which were invisible to the naked eye, spread out to the surroundings with Du Xuan's voice. Then, the mighty righteousness between heaven and earth also began to fluctuate with Du Xuan's chanting, and began to surge towards the place where Du Xuan was standing.

Although ordinary people could not feel the fluctuations of Haoran righteousness, they were unconsciously affected, and the new refugee camp, which was originally a little noisy, suddenly became quiet, and the originally noisy barracks suddenly became stable. None of them noticed anything abnormal, but they were imperceptibly imperceptible.

And for Xu Qiuxuan and Han Mengfu, who were very sensitive to Haoran's righteousness, they immediately felt abnormal.

"Battle song! Someone is chanting war song!" Han Mengfu said excitedly.

Xu Qiuxuan was stunned, she naturally heard Du Xuan's chanting, and immediately heard Du Xuan's voice.

"He, he even knows war songs. ”

Han Mengfu didn't hear Du Xuan's voice, and said excitedly: "Sister Qiuxuan, this person is so powerful. The war song he recited was more powerful than that of our war song team. Let's go and pull this guy into our Warsong Band! ”

Xu Qiuxuan knew that this was impossible, but she didn't say anything, just walked quickly to the place where the materials were stored.

"Stop! No one is allowed here. A Black Bear Fort soldier shouted at Xu Qiuxuan and Han Mengfu.

"Don't stand in our way, we're not idlers, we have important things to find. You can't afford to delay the rehearsal of our war song team. Han Mengfu immediately showed displeasure.

"Mengfu, don't do this. Have you forgotten what you said before? This is Black Bear Castle, and if you do this, the third prince will definitely be punished. Xu Qiuxuan said.

"Oh. Han Mengfu immediately lowered her head.

Xu Qiuxuan hurriedly said to the guards: "We are members of the war song team, and this time we came here mainly for the books on war songs. Please also inform your superiors. ”

The guard softened a bit: "You wait, I'll ask." ”

Before the guard walked in to report, Du Xuan had already walked out of the house.

"Third Prince, did you recite the battle song just now?" asked Xu Qiuxuan.

Du Xuan nodded: "I just tried it." ”

"Third son, your level of war song is so high, you must go to the war song team to give us more guidance. Xu Qiuxuan had an expectant expression on her face.

Han Mengfu was a little incredulous, she couldn't believe that Du Xuan could also fight songs.

Du Xuan smiled: "My battle song level is not as good as that of your war song team, I just saw a book I like to read, and I flipped through it casually, there is just such a war song in the book." He snorted casually. ”

"Third son, I heard that there are a batch of books from Sichuan Academy here, and I know that there are a batch of books on musical instrument music theory in the academy's collection in the past, and I want to take them back to study for the people of the war song team. This allows them to train a little faster. Xu Qiuxuan explained her intentions.

"Okay, look for it yourself, and if you find it, bring it over. However, our Chiyang Weishu is too precious, don't break it, let alone lose it. ”

"No problem. ”

Du Xuan also instructed Du Feng to keep these books properly, and when he left, he only took a few with him.

Back at the mansion, Du Xuan said to Xu Bazhi: "Old Ba, you go and let people organize the troops and put them on the training ground to gather." I have some ideas that I can just give it a try. ”