The old man nodded silently: "Why do you have a long river in the world?"

"It's always hard to escape, the end of the hero, and the ambition is hard to pay?" Xie Jun and nonsense.

"Go!" the old man glared and sneered, "If the generals of the year listened to his words, there would be no more such songs." ”

With the old man's narration, Xie Junhe seemed to be able to hear the rumbling war drums that had been covered by the years. The agitated drums, coming from the ethereal time and space, reverberated and echoed in the sky above the reeds, the scorching crimson robes, the scorching boiling drums, the scorching and dancing drums, and the steaming sweat dripping through the bronzed and shiny skin. What once resounded here was the war song of Jiangdong, not only non-stop, sleepless, vowing to break the sky.

A young and handsome general, with an elegant crown and belt, he walks slowly and calmly. Where the sword is pointed, the fight is shocking. His eyes were like stars, smiling slightly, but he had a solemn majesty. He set up the court, and he must speak to the point, and there is no one who dares to refute or violate the words. Huai Jin holds Yu's talent, just like his name. The people of Wuzhong nicknamed him Zhou Lang.

This is the place where its troops are trained.

Back then, on the mighty river, the Jiangdong Sailors were vertical and horizontal, and no one dared to resist them. Its sailors are divided into eight parts, leading eight directions, with drum music and flag as the number, and the order is forbidden, all of which are subject to the change of drum rhythm. With the change of drum music, you can conjure up infinite formations. This formation follows the change of water potential and wind direction, and moves on the spot, which is unpredictable. So much so that the fierce rival Jingzhou Sailor had to sigh: Hearing Zhou Lang's war drums, he lost his heart for thousands of miles, unloaded his armor and broken his sword, and fled from the wind.

Zhou Lang sailor, not only for Jiangdong to seek a place, and the Middle Earth court, but also for Jingping the four seas, the bottom of the world. The husband is determined to be in all directions, so what should he do if he does not make meritorious contributions? Therefore, the land of Jiangdong has gradually increased and strengthened from Danyang's inch of land, and finally, he can stand out from the crowd and stand on the one side. So when the strong enemy of the northern soil swept in, how could there be any reason not to fight?

With the power of Jiangdong, the huge ships lined up and moored, although they were outnumbered, they turned out to be confrontational.

On the occasion of the cold winter, the wind is fierce, overlooking the great mountains and rivers, hunting with flags, ironclad forests, turbid waves rolling, wanting to swallow the sun and the moon. On a whim, Zhou Dudu waved his sleeves and played a long river chant.

The wind and clouds in the song are turbulent and fierce. A soldier drunkenly muttered to himself: "It's like the stars moving!"

In a word, if the spiritual light flashed, Zhou Dudu Lang laughed, and his handsome eyes showed a deep light.

In addition to the world's strategy, he actually rearranged the Changhe chant to prove the five elements with five tones: the first string belongs to the earth as the palace, the second string belongs to the gold as the business, the third string belongs to the wood as the horn, the fourth string belongs to the fire as the sign, and the fifth string belongs to the water as the feather. It also uses five elements to determine the four images, the gold and wood are divided into the west and the east, the fire and water are in the north and south, and the earth is guarded in the middle. In this way, the control of the soldiers of the Quartet is conjured. Among the four images, there are seven nights of stars and heaven, and these seven nights belong to gold, wood, water, fire, earth, sun and moon, responding to the seven strings. In the same way, the chords of the piano can also hide the changes in the wind direction, water and enemy situation in all directions, so as to remind the arrangers to move at the opportune time.

Although the piano is seven strings, its heart is infinite.

Qu Cheng, Zhou Lang looked up to the sky and laughed. The formations that he has studied all his life are all integrated into one song, is it a coincidence of fate? Or is it talented? Knowing his friend Lu Su sighed when he heard the song: "Beautiful Zhou Lang! Eloquent and elegant, complement each other! With this gentleman helping me Jiangdong, why worry that the strong enemy will not be broken?" If the pride is burning, all the generals will pour wine and face the river, swear life and death together, and consolidate my rivers and mountains.