"Eighteen Beats of Hu Jia", turned out to be "Eighteen Beats of Hu Jia"
At the banquet, in front of the warriors of the Di clan, Chu Dieyi actually sang "Eighteen Beats of Hu Jia" against the invasion of the Di clan. ! " is also full of hostility and irony.
"Eighteen Beats of Hujia" was first created 300 years ago. In fact, the Di tribe's iron cavalry went south, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains were covered with scorched earth. This track was born at that time. Although it is just a song, it expresses endless sadness and resentment, but it also contains the "magnificent resentment" of a nation. It is not seeking perfection, not being miserable and helpless, but a kind of accumulation of strength, a kind of resistance under despair.
When the Di tribe invaded, it was because of this kind of widely circulated "unbearable sorrow" and "magnificent resentment" that they had the "heart of stone and iron" to persevere to the end and the tragic heart to die, thus making the race The blood of culture and culture is endless and continues.
Decades later, after the struggle of the Chinese people, the Di tribe invaders finally couldn't bear the consumption of soldiers and retreated to the northern border. Only then did the ethnicity and culture of the Chinese people be reborn.
Chu Dieyi bears a bloody feud, not only feels his humiliating fate, but also resents the incompetence of the court.
Hu Jia's melancholy voice is suitable for this song. When Chu Die turned around, Ye Qingxuan naturally played along with it, leading all the musicians to turn the music to Hu Jia's main tune.
Along with the singing and dancing that satirizes the imperial court and insults the Di family, the second prince, Wan Tu Duming and others all sat up straight in an instant, with surprised and anxious expressions on their faces, especially the anger in the eyes of the second prince was clearly visible, holding the wine glass His fingers became stiff and pale, but in order to maintain his image, he didn't get angry, but he was a little worried about the emotions of the guests of the Di clan, and glanced over from time to time to observe his words...
This woman is going to fight me in the end!
The second prince glanced at Chu Dieyi coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed away.
Hundreds of years of enemies from generation to generation, the hatred fused into the blood, under the guidance of this song, is inspired from the blood of all the Chinese people, especially those noble families in the north and generals at the border, who have begun to echo this in a low voice. After singing the first song, the look in the eyes of the warriors of the Di tribe also became strange.
Especially the few people including the Ninth Prince, whether it was Beiming Yuhong of the Beiming family, or the children of the family who were generals, all had expressions of indignation. Almost all of them were from the noble families of the north. , and the hatred between the Di family has lasted for thousands of years along with the history of the family.
Especially the young man with a long knife in his back and leopard eyes on his forehead, with a look of murderous intent, he glanced at the masters of the northern Di tribe, full of irresistible killing intent.
But what is surprising is that the masters of the Di tribe in the field, whether it is Ashina Yantuo from the Tiele tribe, Alehan from the Naiman tribe, or the Wanyan Dingshu from the Jurchen tribe, all have the same look. The taste of obsessive appreciation, without hatred and hostility, as if the military disaster that brought endless disasters to the Central Plains had nothing to do with them.
This point fell in Ye Qingxuan's eyes, and he also looked suspicious.
Wait a minute, the song is over...
The music stopped suddenly.
After a long while, the audience burst into thunderous applause, and unconsciously gave praises and speeches.
The Ninth Prince suddenly stood up, applauded loudly, and praised sincerely: "This song should only exist in the sky, but it must be heard several times in the world. The song is good, and the people are better! I wonder if Miss Chu can sing "Return to the North" again, To strengthen my imperial power!"
Snapped!
With a sudden slap on the table, Ashina Yantuo of the Tie Le Department finally changed his expression, and shouted: "Ninth Prince, did you come here to provoke my warriors of the Di tribe? If so, you may as well say it bluntly, Ash The descendants of that family are willing to accept the challenge!"
With a clang, the leopard-eyed young man behind the Ninth Prince pulled out his long knife and said sharply, "Come as soon as you come, are you still afraid that you won't succeed?"
As soon as this man unsheathed his weapon, several masters of the clan beside Ashinayanta also unsheathed their weapons, glaring at the young man without any weakness, the atmosphere became extremely tense immediately.
But Ye Qingxuan, who was hiding in the side hall with a puzzled face, looked at the bustle, but his heart suddenly became clear. Before Chu Dieyi sang "Hujia Eighteen Beats" before, it did not arouse the hostility of the warriors of the Di tribe, but when the Ninth Prince rapped "Conquering the North and Returning" aroused deep hostility from the warriors of the Di clan, the main reason was because of the meaning contained in the song.
"Eighteen Beats of Hujia" is an elegy for the despair of the Chinese people in the face of the invasion of the Di people. In the eyes of the Di people, it is the moan of the weak. the joke;
But "Zhengbeigui" is different. It is the tune of the return of the Chinese army from the expedition to northern Xinjiang. In this tune, the people who lost their souls and their homes were broken became the people of the Di tribe. This time, the Di tribe became the losers. , not the winner.
So when Chu Dieyi sang "Hujia Eighteen Beats", the masters of the Di clan were extremely indifferent, even a little joking, but the Ninth Prince asked Chu Dieyi to sing "Return to the North", but it touched their hearts Sensitive nerves, so angrily speak out.
In the scene, apart from Jurchen's Wanyan Dingju, the other Di tribe masters of Tie Le and Naiman tribe stood angrily, with swords drawn, ready to strike at any time.
The atmosphere changed so quickly that even the "Minister Wen" Wan Tu Duming and the second prince couldn't react in time, and they didn't know how to calm down the dispute at this time.
The second prince looked at Yao Suxian who was beside him, the female Zhuge in the Changhe Prince's Mansion, at this moment she had a calm expression on her face, poured a glass of water and wine by herself, and drank it calmly.
The concubine Ai was so calm, the second prince Huangfu Taixin heaved a sigh of relief, calmed down, poured a glass of water and wine, and gestured to Wan Teng Duming, who looked anxious, toasted a glass, and drank it all in one gulp.
At this time, the leopard-eyed young man next to the Ninth Prince leaped out, landed on the open space in the banquet venue, cupped his hands towards the masters of the Di clan, and said proudly: "I am Zhuo Jun, a disciple of the 'Northern Knife Gate', Learn the martial arts of Di Clan masters!"
Everyone present was stunned...
"Northern Knife Gate"!
Isn't that the Jizhou sect a hundred years ago? It is heard that in a war against the border of the Di clan, this sect was full of masters and apprentices, all of whom died in a bloody battle. At that time, it caused a sensation in the whole world. Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, there are still disciples in this sect passing on. What an anecdote.
"What a bastard that can't be killed, let me, Hasselblad, extinguish your last spark today!" With a loud shout, a warrior of the Di tribe behind Ashinayanta rushed out from the seat of Tiele's department. With his tall body and unsightly hair, as he moved, the two pigtails swung back and forth from his shoulders, which was extremely disgusting.
Hasu, a big man from the Tie Le tribe, came out of the crowd, his waist shook, and with a crash, the iron chain that was more than three feet long was shaken from his waist. On the head of the chain was a shooting star the size of a human head. The hammer, which he had been tied around his waist before, was easily unfurled at this moment, and it was immediately a sharp weapon that could be used far and near.
Zhuo Jun, a disciple of Beidaomen, gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice: "I am going to have a showdown with you Tie Le warrior!"
Hold the knife and move forward!
The two of them were about to strike, and no one on the scene, whether it was the host or the guests, stopped them. Even Chu Dieyi and the dancers who hadn't retreated from the scene had no scruples. When the two pressed forward, the girls turned pale with fright , screaming again and again.
Although Chu Dieyi has a high reputation in Jianghu, her martial arts skills are mediocre. Two innate masters at the front and rear released their stellar energy at the same time. She was caught in the middle and couldn't advance or retreat immediately. Pale without the slightest color of blood.
"To kill you!"
Tie Le master Hasuhe took the lead in attacking, and the meteor hammer flew out like a thunder with a whistling wind, and passed over Chu Dieyi's head. After a few rolls, the number one beauty in the world was so downcast, but it aroused a different kind of satisfaction from the men present, and the applause suddenly burst into crowds...
Zhuo Jun let out a snarl, and held the long knife in his hand across his chest. With a loud "dang", the meteor hammer was kicked up and down several feet, and he slid a step forward, instantly drawing closer to the enemy. With a distance of more than Zhang, at the same time, the long knife in his hand slashed horizontally, and the light of the knife flew out like a horse, cutting towards the opponent's calf. At the same time, the strong wind brought up the rolling Chu Dieyi again, and retreated to the edge in embarrassment.
As if they didn't see Chu Dieyi, the two innate masters fought desperately together in the field. Chu Dieyi was like a butterfly in the storm, unable to control her figure at all, and was caught by the flying qi. Sometimes it was thrown up, and sometimes it fell to the ground. The silk on his body was broken, revealing a lot of pink and tender arms. The shouts of all the men in the main hall became even crazier. Even the second prince showed an excited expression. contest.
And the imperial concubine Yao Suxian beside him was even more laughing, applauding this rare scene, what is the world's number one dancer, what is the world's number one beauty, isn't it the same as the scene at this time, it's just a game between men tools...
At this time, what happened to Chu Dieyi was just like her own lifelong destiny, she had no power to resist, and could only be at the mercy of others, one could imagine the pain in her heart.
And Ye Qingxuan in the side hall, at this moment, only felt a wave of evil fire rushing straight into his head. Because of the relationship between the second brother Zhan Yu, Chu Dieyi was not only his benefactor, but also his family. At this time, the family was humiliated. How could Ye Qingxuan bear it
Almost when the weapons of Zhuo Jun and Hasuhe collided again, there was a muffled bang, and the silk paper wall in the side hall shattered into countless pieces, and the broken silk cloth flew into the field like fallen leaves in an instant Within, it turned into a sharp ax in an instant, and flew towards the two contestants in the arena.
But Ye Qingxuan came slowly, and within a few extremely slow steps, he came to the venue extremely quickly, stretched out his arms, and brought Chu Dieyi, who was like a lonely boat in the sea, by his side, and the two of them felt like they were wearing each other. The flowers and butterflies usually spun a few circles, and then they were already outside the field. In the blink of an eye, Ye Qingxuan had rescued Chu Dieyi from the dangerous place.
When, when...
There was a sound of weapons clashing, and Zhuo Jun and Hasu blocked several pieces of broken silk cloth that flew towards them one after another. At the same time, they were taken aback by the heavy force on the silk cloth. The careful Chu Dieyi has already reached the outside...
Chu Dieyi only felt the world spinning for a while, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the periphery of the venue, and he was blocked by a young man he had never seen before. Biting pain.
Chu Dieyi was very surprised. Even though the crisis was so serious at this time, she couldn't help asking softly: "Who are you?"
"Who are you?"
The same question was asked at the same time by the Second Prince, the Ninth Prince, and "Wen Xiang" Wan Qi Duming.
The eyes of the three of them shrank at the same time, and they sternly asked this bold musician who suddenly broke into the venue...
"Second sister-in-law, I'm Tang Bohu..."
Ye Qingxuan explained lightly without turning his head.
Chu Dieyi obviously remembered the name, her eyes lit up immediately, and she asked in surprise: "Ah, it's you? Your injury is healed? You, you, you... you know martial arts!?" Then he was taken aback, "What did you call me just now? ?”
Ye Qingxuan turned around and smiled slightly, lowered his voice and said, "I'm calling you my second sister-in-law, my second elder brother Zhan Yu often mentions you to us..."
The expression on Chu Dieyi's face suddenly became weird, and she asked in surprise and coyness: "Zhan Yu, is it him? He... He, he mentioned me to you?"
Ye Qingxuan was taken aback when he saw the beauty of Chu in such a childish and feminine manner, and felt in a daze that there seemed to be something wrong.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, Ye Qingxuan rescued Chu Dieyi, Zhuo Jun and Hasuhe in the battlefield were both stunned on the spot, the strength Ye Qingxuan just showed was far above the two , Zhuo Jun's heart tightened, and he immediately stopped the offensive in his hands, but Hasuhe on the side didn't think so. After Ye Qingxuan and Chu Dieyi left the battlefield, they happened to be the closest to him, and they were annoyed at the opponent's disturbance for a while. Hey, Hasuhe let out a rage, turned around and shook his hands, the meteor hammer flew straight over with a "huh", rushed towards Ye Qingxuan's head and smashed it down.
Ye Qingxuan pulled out the hairpin from Chu Dieyi's head, and said softly, "Miss Chu, borrow the hairpin!"
At the place where he was smiling, the hairpin was lightly lifted in front of him, [Dou Zhuan Xing Yi] was cast out, and the opponent's heavy hammer, which was heavier than Mount Tai, hit the ground like a bouncy ball, bounced back with a bang, and rushed to the seat Ashinayanta flew over...
snort!
With a cold snort, Ashinayantuo, the leader of the Tie Le tribe, swung his right hand and hit the head of the meteor hammer. With a bang, the head of the meteor hammer made of Wannian black iron fell apart and shattered. Into countless fragments, flying around.
Ashinayanta's body shield unfolded, and the fragments were all blocked by the shield's qi in the sound of puffing. The Jurchen who was next to him closed his eyes and said nothing, and the black iron fragments hit him One foot in front of them, they all stopped, just floating in the air, like autumn leaves falling on the water surface; on the other side, Alehan from the Naiman tribe was even more arrogant, stretched out his hand, and counted A piece of black iron was in his hand at the same time, and he threw it into his mouth like a peanut, and bit it into pieces...
The tribal chiefs of the three Di tribes showed their profound skills, and they were really extraordinary. Many Chinese warriors present showed expressions of fear. Such masters, even in the Central Plains martial arts, are extremely rare. These three people can definitely be called A generation of master-level figures, in the martial arts of the Central Plains, with such skills, he is definitely a powerful master who challenges the ranking of the "Heaven's Absolute Ranking".
Ye Qingxuan found out the strength of the three masters of the Di clan with a casual action, and he couldn't help but sighed secretly. It would be extremely difficult for these people to meet one of them. Now that he has met three at a time, if the crisis at this time If you don't handle it well, you will never be spared if you fight hard.
"Little brother is very skilled, I don't know how to call him?" Everyone stared at Ye Qingxuan coldly, but the Ninth Prince looked at him in surprise and asked curiously.
Ye Qingxuan replied indifferently: "Xiao Ke is just a musician who was lucky enough to be rescued by Master Chu. He has no name in the Jianghu. Even if he reported his name, it would be an act of humiliating the teacher."
"You are a musician!?"
Wan Teng Duming asked with a livid face: "You are just a musician with such martial arts skills, do you think we are all idiots?"
Ye Qingxuan chuckled, took out the Hujia that he had just used from his bosom, blew his voice, and said with a smile: "I don't know if you are an idiot or not, but I am a musician, that's right..."
"You are the musician who played the Hujia just now?" Wanyan Dingshu, who had been keeping calm all this time, suddenly said: "Your Hujia is very good, really good, if you have a chance, why not come to my Jurchen Department as a guest, You are the best Hu Jia player I have ever heard!"
The Jurchen tribe is different from the Di tribe in the north. Although it obeys the orders of the Di tribe's royal court, it lives in the northeast corner and has never sent troops south. Unlike the Di tribe in the north of the Huangfu Dynasty, it can be regarded as the least conflict with the Chinese tribe The Di clan tribe.
As soon as Wanyan Dingshu said this, Ashina Yantuo of the Tiele Tribe and Alhan of the Naiman Tribe cast hostile eyes on him. The disputes on the northern grasslands were like the battles of the Chinese court. The struggle for power and profit in the world is ordinary, but in an instant there is sword light and blood shadow.
Just as Ye Qingxuan was about to reply, it was as if someone had placed a sharp knife on his neck, which was as sharp as the actual coldness, and penetrated deep into the heart of his body.
That feeling was even a little bit greater than the pressure Zhuo Huifan had put on him before, and it was definitely the last thing he wanted to encounter in his life.
Horrified, Ye Qingxuan turned around and looked at the door. There was no one at the door, but his eyes did not loosen, and instead became more dignified.
After Ye Qingxuan noticed the abnormality, the masters in the main hall were almost alert at the same time. Like Ye Qingxuan, they all looked at the door in shock. The person walking slowly at that place was definitely not a person, but just a person. Like a knife, a sharp and cold treasure knife.
Yao Suxian on the main stage stood up suddenly, and said with a coquettish smile, "The grand master is finally here! This junior has been waiting very anxiously..."
A clear laughter seemed to come down from nine days away, and the voice full of magnetic charm slowly said: "I am tired of waiting for a long time, Nalan Chengji is late..."