Niu Fei Zai Xia

Chapter 99: Ask for words to give a heavy hammer

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Drums are the perfect match for this song, and they are far more powerful instruments than the sound of the piano.

The old general beating the drum further strengthened his strong feeling of recalling the past.

Although this song is not neatly sung as lyrics, and even has a lot of flaws, but people on the battlefield like the old general don't care about these.

The heroic and heroic spirit in this song alone is enough to make people overwhelmed.

Singing sentences such as defending the land and opening up the frontiers in his mouth is more suitable for him than the big river going east just now.

This time, the old general can be said to sing out all the fighting spirit he has accumulated over the years.

There was a surge of refreshment, but it quickly decomposed into various emotions such as excitement, excitement, sadness, and nostalgia.

The old general smiled but couldn't stop his eyes from turning red. He hit the drumstick hard, and it shattered with two clicks.

If it weren't for Linjiang Xianda Jiangdong's foreshadowing, the weather-beaten him would not be so excited after touching this song.

"May I ask you, what's the name of this song?" The old general asked respectfully, clasping his fists.

Wu Zhe quickly replied: "Serve the country faithfully."

"Jing, Zhong, Serve, Country!" The old general read the name word by word: "Good! Be loyal and serve the country, men should fight hard."

Mo Cainv was not far away, her face was rosy from the wine but faded a lot due to surprise.

After listening to this song, she no longer wanted to win against Wu Zhe.

Not a class at all! She knew that her poetry level was obviously not comparable to that of this girl surnamed Xiao.

Although I have the reputation of a talented woman, I am afraid that I will go around when I meet her in the future.

Mo Xichou staggered back to her seat. The two best friends of Lin Chaoying pretended to be drunk and hid together.

The female general Xuanwu looked at her and understood what was going on, but she frowned and didn't know how to save the current defeat.

It's only the second game now, but Wu Zhe has already shaken the whole situation.

The old general picked up the manuscript, murmured "Serving the Country with the Loyalty" again, and put it down with emotion.

He took five bottles of wine, walked to the place where the qin was lit, stirred up a few ashes and added them to the wine, then returned to Wu Zhe and said, "Miss Xiao, the old man toasts you with wine!"

These five bottles of wine were drunk by the old general himself, Wu Zhe was not given this kind of ashes.

"Don't dare." Wu Zhe quickly took five bottles of wine.

The old general clasped the five white porcelain ampoules with both hands, raised his head and poured the wine into his mouth.

Tiger drink!

Wu Zhe was also unambiguous, drinking five bottles of wine like an old general.

"Good man! Good woman!" There was a burst of applause and applause from the audience.

"Female man!" Zong Zhilian suddenly called out loudly.

Wu Zhe almost didn't get down when he heard it.

"Female man! Female man!" Upon hearing this, everyone in the audience felt that this word was an appropriate description, and they shouted in unison.

Good at fighting lyrics and songs, and drinking so freely, what better word to describe

Regardless of whether Wu Zhe loves it or not, she has a nickname of "female man" anyway...

"Miss Xiao is good at drinking, which is rare among women!" The old general laughed and threw the wine glass casually, but just watched Wu Zhe not go away.

"Old general, do you have anything else to say?" Wu Zhe almost sensed what he meant.

"Miss Xiao has a sweet heart, and I can see that the old man has something to say." The old general laughed and said, "Actually, there are two reasons for the old man to toast. It's easy to say. So I made up five cups and asked for another word on behalf of Lin Jianmen to prove the clue."

Wu Zhe had already noticed his deliberateness to hold five bottles, so it was no surprise to hear him say that now.

There is a Xuanwu female general on the other side. This old guy is helping that side to save face. Even if Lin Jianmen loses later, at least he has helped here.

The status of the Xuanwu female general is so noble that she cannot be forced to end, but the old general considers that the Xuanwu female general is directly related to the life and death of many Xuanwu soldiers, and he is also afraid that his previous status as a general will cause any bad resentment, so he deliberately sells face.

In fact, he was thinking too much. His military background has nothing to do with this Wei Ling, and the other party doesn't even take it to heart.

Wei Ling, who is now the first Xuanwu female general, is so high-minded that she doesn't even bother to participate in the competition. If it wasn't for the purpose of stimulating the Hu family, I'm afraid it would be lazy to even appear on the stage.

The Xuanwu female general cannot marry for life, and her lofty status and respect from everyone, as well as the huge benefits attached to her family, can be regarded as some kind of compensation.

Wu Zhe listened to the old general's pleading, and readily agreed: "The old general is polite, I wonder what kind of old general wants?"

These words irritated Mo Cainv who was so drunk.

Just now, she comforted herself in her heart, thinking that the other party might have picked up two good poems by chance. But I didn't expect that now I would dare to directly ask the old general what kind of words he wanted, and make them on the spot as a gift. This is clearly not a fake.

Lin Chaoying also gritted her teeth secretly, but couldn't make a sound.

"Which kind do you want..." The old general really hesitated, and simply said: "Just take the old man as the topic, and ask the girl to compose a poem, is it okay?"

Seeing Wu Zhe's hesitation, he quickly added: "No need to be polite, I don't want to hear flattery, I've heard too much."

"Okay, don't be surprised by the old general. Please wait a moment." Wu Zhe put down the wine glass in his hand, walked quickly to Hu Yunjiao's side, asked a few words in a low voice, then turned back, and slowly paced around the wine table thinking.

Someone from the Hu Daomen below had spent a lot of money to increase the spar effect, and the voice on the stage spread throughout the audience.

When everyone heard that the girl was about to compose lyrics again, everyone fell silent.

Of course no one knew what she ran back to ask.

Wu Zhe stopped pacing, and the first sentence came out: "Looking at the sword with the lamp on while drunk, dreaming back to blowing horns..."

The old general was immediately stunned.

When he was sitting alone drinking wine at home, he did not know how many times he rubbed the weapon under the lamp. After being drunk, I don't know how many times I returned to the battlefield in my dreams...

Start with a few sentences, and you've already said it to your heart, and it hits the point!

Wu Zhe took another two steps, and said slowly: "Eight hundred miles are divided into subordinates, and fifty strings are turned outside the fortress, and soldiers are ordered in autumn on the battlefield."

The old general became even more excited, playing the qin to the best of his ability! The sound of fighting outside the military fortress can only be found in the sound of the piano!

The perfect learning function of Wu Zhe's evolutionary body has changed the language to fit the world very well, so that everyone headed by the old general can understand without the slightest jerk.

Wu Zhe turned around, and said proudly: "Lu Feikuai is a horse, and his bow is like a thunderbolt. He will end the affairs of the king and win the fame before and after his life..."

The old general also raised his jaw as the tone gradually increased, proudly recalling the situation when he was victorious and triumphant.

Wu Zhe paused for a long time, and when she knew that everyone was waiting for the last sentence, she suddenly bowed and saluted the old general: "...It happened for nothing!"

[Poor things happened in vain] This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting the old general's heart.

The old general staggered back a step.

Many people were stunned, not knowing why Wu Zhe said such a sentence. ;