Li Xiangjun was taken advantage of by Dao Zhengming today, and she was not convinced, so she proposed to let Chu Jun re-sing the song outside Shuangye City that day, and then she and Dao Zhengming each reversed the music score. It was called a competition, but in reality it was a competition. To win back, women are stingy, so don’t offend women, especially beautiful and talented women.
Dao Zhengming didn't understand what Li Xiangjun meant, so when Chu Jun asked him, he agreed. Moreover, once this war song is released, it will be sung by all Chu troops. If Chu Jun can rule the three realms of Ding in the future, this majestic war song will definitely be spread. He has frightened the enemies in the three realms, and his reputation will be passed down through the ages. If he is forgotten in the future, if he and Li Xiangzhu fight music and war songs in front of the King of Chu today, his reputation will be passed down forever.
When Li Xiangjun saw Dao Zhengming agreeing, he smiled and asked, "What instrument does Mr. Dao use? I'll have it delivered!"
"No need, I'll just use this!" Dao Zhengming put his left hand on the storage belt and there was a jade Xiao.
Li Xiangjun sat down on the seat with his pipa in his arms. He raised his head and straightened his back. His whole temperament suddenly changed. Although he was sitting, he seemed to be standing tall in the distance, motionless in the eight winds. This is only possible when one reaches the level of a master in a certain field. The temperament of success.
Dao Zhengming stood motionless with his jade flute in hand, his sleeves fluttering in the breeze, giving him a sense of elegance as he rode the wind back home.
The two maids silently brought the desk and placed it in front of them. Pens, papers, and inkstones were already laid out on it for notation.
"Master, it's time to start!" Li Xiangjun looked at Chu Jun with her beautiful eyes.
"What started... Hey, what are you playing?"
At this moment, three beauties, Ding Ding, Xiao Xiao, and Xiao Yuyi, were seen walking towards the pavilion. It was Ding Ding who spoke just now. As for Xiao Huofeng, she had already spread her legs and jumped into Chu Jun's arms, curious. He asked: "Dad, what are you doing?"
When the three women entered the pavilion, they immediately felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. Li Xiangjun was holding a pipa in his arms, and there was a pen and ink on the desk in front of him. Opposite him, Dao Zhengming was holding a jade flute, and there was also a pen and ink on the desk in front of him, just like in a ring.
Xiaoxue giggled and said, "You guys arrived just in time. You have blessed your eyes and ears. My lord is ready to sing. Sister Xiangjun and the Taoist military advisor are going to have fun!"
After listening to Xiaoxue's explanation, all the girls understood. Ding Ding, a naughty and fun-loving guy, was even more happy. He pinched Chu Jun's arm and said angrily: "You bastard, you don't even ask me for such fun things, too much." It’s not interesting enough, I’ll hit you!”
Chu Jun glared at this girl with a dumbfounded look. He is the King of Chu now, so why don't you give me some face
However, Ding Ding ignored the stinky bitch with a stinky face and sat down next to him. He pulled Yu Zhenzi and said, "Sister Yuyi, come and sit here quickly. The bitch is going to howl like a ghost!"
Chu Jun almost fell down, knocked the girl and cursed with a smile: "Is my singing that bad?"
Ding Ding rolled his eyes at Chu Jun and said, "What's wrong with the Ghost Cry and the Wolf Howl? The Ghost Cry and the Wolf Howl are the only ones that are powerful!"
Yu Zhenzi glanced at Chu Jun tenderly and sat next to Ding Ding. Chu Jun couldn't help but feel relieved. Since the battle in front of Shuangye City that day, Yu Yi and Ding Ding have become more and more harmonious. It's good. Don't worry. There was a fire in the harem.
Xiaoxiao quickly grabbed the seat on Chu Jun's right, held Chu Jun's arm affectionately, snorted cutely and said: "You are the one who is crying like a ghost, brother Jun sings so beautifully... Brother Jun, I Listen to the rolling water flowing eastward!"
Dao Zhengming looked at Chu Jun who was surrounded by all the beauties, and couldn't help but secretly gasped. He hesitated that Ding Ding would pinch the King of Chu with his hands and feet, which he really couldn't imagine.
Chu Jun coughed lightly and said: "Don't make any noise, it's time for Xiangjun and Brother Dao to compete...!"
"Ouch!" A cry of pain interrupted Chu Jun's words. It turned out that Ding Ding, a naughty guy, was used to pinching Chu Jun's waist with itchy hands, but Chu Jun pinched his wrist and punished him.
Chu Jun glared at Ding Ding who was pouting angrily in embarrassment, and continued: "Let's see who can correctly compose the music score of this song... "Chu Ge" first!"
Chu Jun almost said the name "Serve the Country with Loyalty", but fortunately he changed his mind quickly, otherwise he would not have known how to explain it. There is no such thing as a country in this world office, only three realms races.
Chu Jun cleared his throat and drank loudly:
The smoke rises and the country looks north
The dragon rises, the horse roars, the sword air is like frost
My heart is like a long river with vast water
Who can resist in thousands of years
Wherever the mad spear is directed with hatred
How many brothers and sisters are buried in other places
What a pity for a hundred deaths and the endless battle
I can't bear to sigh and feel even more speechless and my eyes are filled with blood and tears.
When the sword goes south, people look north
People look north, the grass is green and yellow dust is flying
Chu Jun has a good voice. In his previous life in the army, he knew this song by heart. His sonorous and rich baritone was slightly magnetic. He was no less impressive than Tu Honggang. All the girls in the pavilion fell silent. The pair of beautiful eyes may be bright, tender, joyful, or excited...
After the song ended, there was silence everywhere. The majestic and passionate singing seemed to be still reverberating in the sound. At some point, the maids in the heaven-level residence secretly hid in the distance to watch, and even the Anxiang dead soldier who was responsible for guarding in secret Everyone skipped work and came to listen to the King of Chu's singing.
Chu Jun looked a little swayed by the adoring eyes of the girls, but Ding Ding next to him rubbed his ears and complained: "You bastard, my ears were deafened by you, and they are still buzzing now. Why are you howling so loudly?" ?”
Xiao Huofeng wiped her pink face and said flatly: "Daddy splashed two drops of saliva on me!"
Xiao Yuyi and Li Xiangjun both laughed out loud. Anxiang who was watching outside covered their mouths and snickered. Xiaoxiao and Ding Ding giggled without any scruples.
Chu Jun, dumbfounded, turned Xiao Huofeng over and slapped his little butt, cursing: "Who made you stick so close!"
Little Huofeng touched her butt and said with gleaming eyes, "But Daddy drinks so well... It makes me want to fight!"
Everyone laughs!
Dao Zhengming said sincerely: "This piece of music is indeed heroic and majestic, and some parts are so unique that it seems difficult to express it with today's musical instruments!"
Chu Jun thought to himself: "The modern musical instruments are not comparable to those here. Are there electric guitars here... bang bang scratch jazz drums?"
At this time, Dao Zhengming and Li Xiangjun began to write on the paper, using instruments to check the accuracy while writing. Everyone watched with bated breath. Xiaoxiao and others naturally hoped that Li Xiangjun would win, and nervously squeezed their pink fists. Secretly cheer her up.
Chu Jun's eyes fell on the paper spread on the two people's cases, and he suddenly felt dizzy because he realized that he couldn't understand what the two people wrote on the paper. Only then did he realize that there is no staff in this world for later generations to record music. , the method of notation used here is completely different from that of later generations. This is terrible. After the two of them finish writing, let me judge who is correct. Wouldn’t it be revealed? This time humiliating!
However, Chu Jun's worries were obviously in vain. Since Li Xiangjun knew that he didn't understand music, he naturally wouldn't let him make a fool of himself.
After half a stick of incense, Li Xiangjun stopped writing. After all, she had worked hard to think about it during this period. After another half a stick of incense, Dao Zhengming also stopped writing.
Chu Jun bit the bullet and asked, "Have you all composed it?"
Li Xiangjun smiled and nodded, and Dao Zhengming chuckled: "My subordinate spent twice as much time as Master Li Xiang, so he was defeated!"
Li Xiangjun said: "Mr. Dao started composing the music on the spot, but I have been thinking about it for several days. Regardless of the time advantage, we will compete to see who can compose it more accurately!"
Chu Jun knew that Li Xiangjun was so proud that he would not take advantage of this, so he nodded and said: "I agree, let's compare who can score more accurately!"
Dao Zhengming was obviously a proud man, otherwise he would not have left Du Wu and joined Chu Jun, so he nodded in agreement.
"My subordinate will play it once first. If the master hears anything wrong, point it out!" Li Xiangjun said.
Chu Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He was afraid of reading the music because he couldn't understand it at all. This method was exactly what he wanted. He nodded quickly: "Okay, okay!"
Li Xiangjun glanced at Mr. Chu with a half-smile, as if he was telling you to act like a wolf with a big tail!
Zheng…
Li Xiangjun swept the strings, and it was like a long knife protruding across the sky. Everyone was refreshed and their hearts skipped a beat.
clank clank clank…
The sound of the piano gradually became as fast as a gust of wind and rain, like thousands of horses galloping together. The scenery was full of sword shadows, and murderous aura rushed towards the face. Everyone present, including Chu Jun, sat up straight in awe...
The sound of the piano is getting higher and higher. I can see the five fingers of Li Xiangjun's left hand bouncing like flying, and the five fingers of his right hand chopping sharply. It is very visually shocking. It is hard to imagine that such delicate jade fingers can be so sonorous and powerful, coupled with the wild dancing of pear blossoms in the rain. The sound of the piano shakes the eardrums, and the knives struck by the pipa are stabbing into the heart. The boiling blood is about to spurt out of the chest...
At this most exciting moment, there was a sudden loud scream, as if a sharp knife suddenly appeared on the murderous battlefield and killed the enemy, and it was like a breathless thundercloud being torn apart by a bolt of lightning. , the heavy rain poured down violently... crackling... thumping...
It turns out that when Li Xiangjun's pipa sound was rising to an infinite level, Dao Zhengming brought the jade flute to his lips and screamed, instantly taking the pipa sound to a new peak. Li Xiangjun's eyes were full of murderous intent, his willow eyebrows were raised, his ten fingers were bouncing in circles, endless golden swords and iron horses were swung from the strings, and Dao Zhengming's flute music gradually lowered and interspersed...
Suddenly, Dao Zhengming stepped hard with his feet, and the sound of the flute suddenly rose. Li Xiangjun lowered his eyebrows and slowed down his fingers. The clanking pipa sound lurked and was replaced by the clear flute sound. Everyone seemed to see a flexible flying instrument on the battlefield. The sword slashed vertically and horizontally... Then, Li Xiangjun raised his eyebrows again, and in an instant, the drums beat in unison, and thousands of arrows shot through the air. Dao Zhengming touched his foot lightly, the flute sound fell back, and the flying sword returned to its sheath.
Suddenly, the sound of pipa and flute sounded loudly at the same time, a long rainbow penetrated the sun, and swords and guns came out. In everyone's eyes, they seemed to see thousands of troops colliding together, with shouts of death, the sound of magic weapons colliding, screams, and the sound of bones cracking...
A maid with a faint fragrance almost couldn't help but scream, but the companion next to her quickly covered her mouth.
After the hurricane-like carnage, the pipa and flute sounds fell back, becoming majestic and desolate, as if the setting sun was shining on a battlefield littered with corpses, and a tattered flag was fluttering against the beacon smoke.
The strings stopped and the flute stopped, and there was silence all around.
Li Xiangjun stood up, bowed to Dao Zhengming, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Dao, for your advice!"
Dao Zhengming chuckled and said: "Master Li Xiang is amazing at his skills. I admire him so much. I am willing to lose!"
Chu Jun only recovered from the shock at this moment, and quickly smiled and said: "Both of them are amazing in their skills, it's hard to tell them apart, of course... Xiang Jun is more amazing!"
Li Xiangjun felt sweet in his heart, gave Chu Jun a charming look and said, "I'm still waiting for the master to point out the mistakes!"
Chu Jun was dumbfounded. Just now, he was only focused on shock. Did he notice any mistakes or omissions? Even if there were slight mistakes, he couldn't tell. So he nodded without changing his face and said: "It's absolutely correct, there are no mistakes or omissions!"