A figure flickered in front of her. Ban Zou, who she had not seen in three months, appeared and sat directly across from her. He skillfully picked up the can of beer and opened it. With a tilt of his head, he took a large gulp.
After watching from the shadows for a long time, he finally knew what this thing tasted like. He pondered what was good about it. He tasted it again, tasted it again, and drank another mouthful. Like this, the entire can went down his stomach. Ban Zou finally understood that there were some things that you could not immediately tell what was good about, but once you drank it, you could not let it go.
He extended a hand towards Feng Yu Heng: "Is there more?"
Feng Yu Heng took out another can and gave it to him, "Drink slower. I still have things to ask you."
Ban Zou tilted his head back and took another large gulp. Without waiting for her to ask, he took the initiative to say: "Everything is fine in Xiao Zhou. The young master is fine and has not encountered any more danger. The academy has also given him full protection. Head Teacher Ye has arranged for the young master to live in his own courtyard, and his guards are personally watching over him. I have secretly investigated the matter of the fire, but I have not been able to find out who did it. "
Feng Yu Heng shrugged and smiled, "Since it was so clean, it explains the problem even more."
Ban Zou asked her, "Why don't you think that it was purely an accident?"
She rolled her eyes, "How could there be so many accidents? You've followed me for so long, but have you ever seen an accident happen? It's not that my heart is dark and loves to believe in conspiracy theories, but that the enemy will always appear when you are caught off guard. If you think too well about everything, it is too easy for the enemy to succeed. "
What else could Ban Zou say? Indeed, how could there be so many accidents in this world? Yunlu Academy had never caught fire in all these years, so how could it be that Feng Zirui's kitchen caught fire? He helplessly shook his head, "It really was caught off guard. To be able to do this, it seems that Yunlu Academy is not safe. The evildoers have most likely already infiltrated the academy. I will immediately send a messenger pigeon to have the hidden guards there increase their defenses. "
Feng Yu Heng nodded and didn't say anything more about Xiao Zhou. She just said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Ban Zou stared blankly and subconsciously waved his hand. Standing up, he said, "I am your hidden guard. It's fine as long as you don't chase me away." After saying this, he disappeared in a flash.
Feng Yu Heng felt that she seemed to have drunk a little too much. Otherwise, she wouldn't have seen a trace of nostalgia in the eyes of a shadow guard who shouldn't have any feelings.
In the blink of an eye, Xuan Tianming had already turned his wheelchair back to her side. She didn't want to think about anything else, so she turned her attention back to the banquet. With the help of the alcohol, she said to Xuan Tianming, "Let me sing you a song!"
Xuan Tianming was pleasantly surprised. This girl was offering to sing for him? Haha! He thought that this wretched girl didn't know how to sing, but he didn't expect her to know how to sing!
He deliberately made things difficult for her, "Singing requires accompaniment. Beloved concubine should sing while playing. That's more appropriate."
Feng Yu Heng giggled as she looked at him. She pulled Wang Chuan's wide sleeve over her wrist. When she reached out again, she was holding a guitar in her hand.
Wang Chuan felt that he couldn't be blinded. He quickly pulled Huang Quan over and pointed at the guitar, saying, "Young miss is performing a magic trick again."
The three of them stared blankly at the thing in Feng Yu Heng's hand. None of them knew what it was. Xuan Tianming looked at the strings on it and guessed that it might be a zither. He reached out and strummed it. Sure enough, there was a sound.
The sound wasn't loud, but it still alarmed a group of soldiers not far away. Everyone gathered around and looked at the guitar in confusion.
Feng Yu Heng seemed to have drunk too much. She was clearly more excited than before. She raised the guitar high above her head with one hand and said in a clear voice, "This thing is called a guitar. It's a musical instrument. In my master's hometown, this kind of musical instrument is very popular." As she spoke, she strummed the guitar with her hand. The guitar's unique sound was different from that of a zither. It had a charm that no one had heard before.
A soldier shouted, "County princess, play a song for us!"
As soon as this was said, everyone immediately agreed. Shouts of "County princess, play a song" rose and fell. Even Xuan Tianming joined in.
She giggled and said to everyone, "Okay! I'll play a song. Not only will I play a song, I'll also sing a song. " As she spoke, she took the initiative to walk up a slope. Then, she sat down on the ground and hugged the guitar. She even placed a speaker that she used in the military camp in front of her. Then, she turned to Xuan Tianming and said, "I'll sing a song for you. I've modified it myself. I haven't sung it for anyone else yet. Listen to it."
After she finished speaking, she played the guitar. The instrument of the future, the song of the future, sounded. It was as if it took people to travel through time and space. Even Feng Yu Heng couldn't tell if this was the military camp of the Dashun Dynasty or the army of the 21st century.
In a trance, she opened her mouth and a familiar melody rang out.
The country is so tender
Countless heroes bow down to it
The beauty is so tender
Heroes don't even want the country
Every frown and every word is so gentle and charming
No matter how beautiful the country is, it can't compare to the smile of a beauty
"Nian Nu Jiao" was originally a song with a fast tempo. In her previous life, she liked it. When she was bored, she made a few changes to it according to her preferences. Gently playing the guitar and singing "Nian Nu Jiao" slowly, there was a kind of artistic conception that electronic chords couldn't achieve. Especially when matched with the place she was in, how could it be compared to the ancient feeling that came from the imagination of her previous life?
The great river flows east, washing away all the heroes of the ages
The people on the west side of the old fort are Zhou Yu of the Three Kingdoms, Red Cliff
Rocks shatter the clouds and waves split the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow
Feather fans and silk scarves, talking and laughing, the enemy turned into ashes
The song that had originally been sung by Yi Neng Jing's delicate voice was sung by Feng Yu Heng; however, it became a bit more robust and a bit more steely. She no longer sang with a smile. Instead, it became an ink painting of the landscape. It was filled with love, but it did not lose its grandeur and atmosphere.
When the guitar stopped playing, there was no applause for a long time. Feng Yu Heng wasn't happy. "Hey! You guys should do something! "
No one knew who took the lead and shouted, "Good!" Then, there was a roar of applause, and the three armies cheered.
In truth, how could just the word good be enough to express the beauty of this song. It was just that these burly soldiers did not have much of a culture. They did not know what sort of beautiful words they should use to express their feelings. They just continued to clap, causing Feng Yu Heng to feel like she was a celestial being.
Xuan Tianming also laughed loudly. Then he pointed at Feng Yu Heng and said loudly, "Girl! Are you telling I that the whole country can't compare to your smile? "
Feng Yu Heng raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a bit of provocation in her eyes. "What do you think?"
Xuan Tianming gave her face and nodded. "I also think so. But there's one line in your song that's not right. It shouldn't be the three kingdoms, but the kingdoms of the world. How can the three kingdoms be enough? Marry our Heng Heng. I have to give you the best world, the best country! "
"Good!" She stood up from the slope. "So many brothers are listening! Xuan Tianming, you said it yourself that you would give me the best! "
"That's right!" He raised his voice and said happily, "I want to give you the best! The best in the world! "
"Yeah!" She jumped up happily and turned into a thirteen year old girl in the blink of an eye. She even egged on the soldiers. "Did you all hear that? Remember it for me! If he doesn't keep his word, you have to help me get justice! "
The soldiers smiled and said, "County Princess, don't worry. We're all listening!"
This interaction once again refreshed the view of the blacksmiths and apprentices. What they didn't expect was that this County Princess Ji An actually kept talking about Xuan Tianming and Xuan Tianming. She directly called the Ninth Prince by his full name. This … … this was simply against the rules!
But they immediately realized that between the Ninth Prince and his future wife, there were no rules to speak of. He spoiled this girl to the heavens, and this girl's ability was greater than the heavens. This kind of pair, everything they did was right.
The soldiers began a new round of drinking, and a large number of people began to gather around Feng Yu Heng, taking turns toasting her. Although Xuan Tian Ming repeatedly reminded them: "You absolutely must not get this prince's wife drunk." But how could the people that had become drunk listen to him, as they toasted her bowl after bowl! Feng Yu Heng also drank bowl after bowl!
As she drank, she really drank too much. She tugged at Xuan Tian Ming's sleeve and said with a smile: "The song that I just sang was called" Remembering Your Servant. "It was for the sake of showing you that I am a little girl. It was to prove that I also know how to sing and play the zither. But that song is only suitable for me to sing. It's not suitable for men to sing. "
Xuan Tianming's mouth twitched. He had a bad feeling, "What? You want men to sing it too? "
"Why not? Don't you know that there are also war songs when marching and fighting? Or it's called a military song. In short, it's the kind that can boost morale when sung! "
Xuan Tianming was a little moved by her words. The soldiers who heard her were also a little moved. Xuan Tianming asked her, "You know that kind of song?"
"Of course!" Feng Yu Heng jumped up from the ground, "But I don't need to teach you. I'll play the original song for everyone to listen and learn together!"
She turned around and fiddled with a walkman in her sleeve. Then, she pulled out an external speaker and plugged it in. Xuan Tianming didn't understand what mechanism she pressed, but suddenly, he heard a loud song coming from the two strange things called speakers. The song was very strange. He couldn't tell at all what instrument was used to play it. He only felt that when the song entered his ears, his spirit was lifted, and the blood in his chest was about to burst out. He couldn't wait to rush to the battlefield immediately!
In addition to this kind of excitement, there was also an indescribable feeling in it. After the song, there were lyrics. The country and the world, the soldiers and soldiers of the three armies, the four seas as their home. Which one of the lines wasn't what the people wanted? Which one of the lines wasn't about hot-blooded men?
The song was played just like that. It was unknown how many times it was played, but the people couldn't get enough of it. The more they listened, the better it sounded. After listening for a while, they could slowly sing along. One person sang, two people sang, and in the end, thirty thousand people were singing — —
One two three four one two three four elephant song
The Green Army Camp The Green Army Camp taught me
Sing until the mountains shook and the earth moved
Sing until the water boiled
… …
The soldiers and soldiers of the three armies found joy in suffering
The four seas as their home
The more they sang, the louder it became, and the more they sang, the more imposing it became. Even Xuan Tianming and Feng Yu Heng sang along. The blacksmiths and apprentices also sang along. Everyone was singing. The song echoed in the mountains, and accompanied by bursts of echoes, it became the most beautiful song in the world.
Just when people thought that the banquet would reach its climax with this kind of military song, a certain damned girl, who had drunk too much, had a new idea in her mind. She pulled Xuan Tianming's sleeve again and shouted in the soldiers' song, "It's boring to just sing. Let's dance!"
Although dancing was something that had nothing to do with men, with his experience with singing, Xuan Tian Ming believed that the dance that Feng Yu Heng was talking about should be a very high-end dance that would cause people to be shocked, thus he nodded, "Good! You teach them how to dance! "
Then, Feng Yu Heng's little finger tapped on the Walkman. The originally good military song instantly changed its style, and an absolutely "high-end" song came out from the two big speakers — —
"You are my little, little apple! No matter how much I love you, it's never too much … "
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