"Who doesn't know how to say nice things? It depends on whether you have that ability!"
Duan Hongyan didn't take Duan Qingyao's words to heart at all.
Want to win her?
Unless Duan Qingyao is reincarnated, find a good master and practice hard for ten or eight years, then there is still a possibility!
"Your Majesty, can all the musical instruments here be used?"
The emperor nodded, "Of course!"
"Including the big drum?"
A large vermilion cowhide drum hangs in the corner of the wall, which is taller than a person!
"You want to play the drums?"
Everyone present was frightened. A girl wants to play drums?
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Duan Qingyao's words really confused everyone.
"Drums, of course, are considered musical instruments! It's just your small arms and legs. Can you beat the drum?"
The emperor's words caused everyone to burst into laughter.
The drum looked much taller than her. Usually, the drummers were fat men. When had you ever seen a girl playing the drum?
"Whether it can be done or not, the emperor will know after seeing it!"
Duan Qingyao really has no choice. If there is one thing she is good at among these instruments, then there really is nothing else except drums.
You know, when she was a child, she was a drummer in the school drum band, but the drum hanging on her body was only as big as a basin.
They were both drums, but one was big and the other was small. Duan Qingyao thought, there shouldn't be much difference!
"Okay, then I'll wait and see!"
Unexpectedly, this little girl didn’t have any stage fright, and she had quite a loud voice!
Jun Yan'an secretly sweated for her in his heart. A woman playing drums? That scene is so eye-catching no matter how you think about it!
On weekdays, it’s all the big guys who are shirtless and waving their arms!
What was wrong with her choice? Did she have to choose this one?
"Duan Qingyao, have you thought clearly?"
If she admits defeat now, it will only be a loss, and there is no possibility of victory.
But if she is embarrassed for a while, face is not something that can be picked up if she wants to!
"I can't think more clearly!"
The personal grudge between Duan Hongyan and her should have been just between the two of them, but it was better for her to insult her poor dead mother over and over again!
Doesn’t she know that the dead are the greatest?
In everyone's confused eyes, Duan Qingyao walked to the big drum.
"Can I lend you your sword?"
Duan Qingyao was not in a hurry to perform, but walked around the big drum twice, thinking about how to use this only big drum to its fullest ability!
"please!"
Although he didn't know what Duan Qingyao wanted to do, when the emperor nodded slightly, the guard with the sword respectfully presented the sword with both hands!
In everyone's surprised eyes, Duan Qingyao drew out his sword with a swipe, raised the sword and dropped it. The hemp rope holding the drum was cut, and the drum fell to the ground with a "dong" sound!
The deafening sound was like the beginning of the world, and it scared everyone's heart!
What on earth is this girl going to do?
Jun Yanan was as curious as everyone else, but more worried.
But then I thought about it, it's okay to be embarrassed, as long as he doesn't dislike it.
I saw Duan Qingyao lightly jumping onto the drum head, and slowly speaking while everyone looked at her with doubts.
"Wolf smoke rises, the mountains and rivers look north. The dragon curls up, the horse neighs, and the sword energy is like frost. The heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River. For twenty years, who can resist? The hatred is crazy, and the sword is directed at it. How many brothers and feet are there?
The loyal soul is buried in another country?
Why should I die hundreds of times to repay my family and country? I can’t bear to sigh, but I am speechless, and my eyes are full of blood and tears."
With a solemn look on her face, she deliberately lowered her voice, her deep voice speaking slowly as if telling a story.
At first, everyone didn't hear clearly what she was singing, but as they listened, the emperor couldn't help but stood up, his eyes red!
He heard it. It was a patriotic song. The words were affectionate, sonorous and powerful, and it directly touched people's hearts!
She hadn’t sung for a long time, but even Duan Qingyao herself was moved when she sang the old songs.
She missed the people who had sung this song with her and her hometown. Even Tu Honggang, whom she had never met before, couldn't help but miss her!
Every time he sang an exciting part, Duan Qingyao banged the drum head hard.
Although the sound of the drum was not louder than that of the big man, it was more penetrating!
It was as if the sound of the drums came from the desolate battlefield. Even if the entire army was wiped out, the remaining soldiers were still greeting their hometown and paying tribute to their motherland one after another!
On the drum, Duan Qingyao sang affectionately. When she sang the last word, she was exhausted. This drumming is really not a job that ordinary people can do!
"What song is this?"
I don't know when, the emperor had already walked in front of the big drum and looked up at Duan Qingyao with his head raised.
I remember that when he was young, he had led troops and fought in wars.
No one can understand the love and desire for hometown and motherland more deeply than him on the battlefield!
"This is a piece of music composed by an old friend of mine!"
Tu Honggang wouldn't mind if she said that, right?
However, Tu Honggang couldn’t possibly know that!
"My old friend, where is your old friend now? He must be a true hero who can write such a beautiful song! I really want to meet him!"
Duan Qingyao's eyes rolled, could this be the legendary hero cherishing his hero?
Sure enough, good music knows no boundaries, let alone any age!
If Tu Honggang knew that his music had been transported to an imaginary era by her and was appreciated in this way, he would probably be grateful to him, right?
If possible, she would also like to see Tu Honggang!
That means she can go home!
Duan Qingyao wants to cry but has no tears!
"I want to see him too! But he is no longer here!"