At this moment, many students could not help but clenched their fists. They seemed to have spread out a picture of a war horse spear. They saw brave generals and soldiers fighting against life and death. The blood was boiling in their bodies, and they wanted to fight instead. !
On the stage, a camouflage Ye Jian seemed to connect two time and space. It not only allowed the students to see the bloody wind of that era, but also saw the fierce aura that a soldier should have.
The sound of the pipa’s "clanging" is the medium, which can be either rush or slow, or soothing or high-spirited. Xu Wen uses her superb technique to bring out the majesty of "Ambush on Ten Sides", making everyone feel powerful and powerful because of the sound of her pipa. The rhythm gripped the heartstrings deeply.
The urgent "Zheng" sound is like a war drum, and Ye Jian's voice comes in a low voice, "Xu and observe it, there are golden drums, swords and crossbows, sounds of people and horses..."
The tense atmosphere of swords and crossbows before the war rushed to the face, the horns were sounded, the horses were on the way, the swords and crossbows passed through the enemy's body, and the generals and soldiers of the two warring parties went to war.
The figure holding the sword swiveled in the center of the stage, and another posture like a flying swallow, the long sword in his hand pointed to the front... The front is the battlefield, where the enemy and us fight together, endlessly dying.
Gradually, Xu Wen's fingers got faster and faster, and Ye Jian also danced faster and faster in the fierce pipa sound.
Swords and swords shadows, the flames are soaring, she has a murderous look on her face and a murderous look on her body, and the sword in her hand is even more murderous.
The millennium battle of life and death finally entered the final battle.
In the cold light of the sword, as if traveling through time and space, the students saw the flesh and blood flying across the battlefield, and heard the miserable cry...
Ye Jian cried, her comrades died...
"Struggling to pull the mountain and be overwhelmed by the world, the time is not good and the time will not die, how can it be..."
The voice was deep and sad, and Xia Jinyuan's fists were clenched tighter and tighter. He saw what the figure waving the sword in the center of the stage wanted to express. She danced for J5 and wept for J5!
J5!
J5!
Can you see how your comrades miss you
Do you know how sad your comrades are about your departure
It doesn’t matter if we don’t know, we know it in our hearts. Although you are far away, you will always have your place in our hearts, always and forever!
At the end, G3, T6, V8, Z7 saw red eyes, their tall bodies were so tight that every muscle was as hard as a rock. Their emotions were completely moved, but even so, their figures stood tall, like The mountain that has experienced thousands of years will never fall.
They were not surprised by Ye Jian's appearance, they were only moved by the feelings expressed by Ye Jian.
The sound of the strings gradually lowered and became a tangible sadness. The dark sky finally opened a hole, and the dawn slowly soaked out of the opening. The wind blew through, and the thick blood was still strong even if it had spanned a thousand years.
The sound falls, it's dawn...
Goodbye, J5
Goodbye, my comrade-in-arms...
The stage lights were all on, and there was a burst of applause in the quiet venue. All the leaders sitting in the front auditorium took the lead and stood up, applauding the two students who thanked the students on the stage.
Xia Jinyuan and G3 seemed to have the greatest applause. What the students experienced was the tragic and majestic in "Ambush on Ten Sides", and what they experienced was the tragic and magnificent of their comrades staying away after a great war.
The song "Ambush on Ten Sides" was given to J5 by Ye Jian and also to all the comrades in the Snow Brigade.
They know and understand!