Gao Jianli played a song "Yangzhi Shui", and Nong Yu decided to play a song "Bustt Feather" in response.
"Bustard Feather" comes from "The Book of Songs? Guofeng" and is a song of people crying and howling.
Susu Bustard Yu, gathered in Baoxu. The king's affairs are too busy, and he can't feed millet. Where are the parents? The sky is long, and what is there?
Birds like the great bustard flutter their wings and perch in groups on the thick oak trees. The hard work in the prince's family is endless, and I can't go home to cultivate grains. How do I support my poor parents? God, how can I
When can I return to my hometown?
Gao Jianli once again encountered the same problem as when he faced Kuang Xiu: why could Nongyu play such a sad piece with positive enthusiasm and hope?
The reason for his retreat is that after he traveled to the seven countries and saw all the mountains and rivers, he felt quite aloof from the world and felt that "many things in ancient and modern times were all laughed at". If he were thrown into the Taoist Tianzong, he would be in a state of mind like a song of high mountains and flowing water.
I guess the worst he can do is be an elder.
What about jade?
Nong Yu played Yu Ru Xuan Bing, and the sound was like boundless silk rain, which dispersed the people's lamentations of desperation. Finally, it cleared up after the rain, as if the sorrow that filled the sky and earth just now was just a light dream.
Gao Jianli asked: "The labor force is heavy, the young and the strong are not returning, the fields are barren. The old, weak, women and children are dying in the ravines. Mrs. Nongyu, how on earth did you do it, express the sadness so peacefully."
Nong Yu straightened his sleeves that were a little loose due to playing, and smiled at him, "In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, people lived like this for seven hundred years. But it is about to end. The rumors about the husband ruling Zhao must be
My husband also listened to it a lot. Now that everything is developing in a good direction, I can naturally play more happily."
Lu Yan planned for the Qin State to attack Zhao State. After the death of the main force of 200,000 young men, the Zhao army was unable to fight anymore and finally surrendered.
Now that Lu Yan is governing the Zhao land, he is indeed trying to appease the people and let the people live a good life. But what is this whole process?
"..." Gao Jianli was speechless.
Nongyu lowered her eyebrows to see his expression, and had a general understanding of his thoughts. She raised her voice to attract the other person's attention, "Sir, do you know what your husband is doing by recruiting actors and musicians from all over the world in such a grand way?"
Gao Jianli came to his senses and said, "Please let me know, madam."
"Mencius once said, "It is better to be happy alone than to be happy with others, and to be happy with others is not as good as to be happy with others. The king is king if he enjoys himself with the people."
"Mr. Lu Yan, do you want to have fun with the people?" Gao Jianli was greatly shocked. He spoke urgently and confirmed again, "Mr. Lu Yan, you have tried so hard to recruit people from all over the world, but you actually want to perform for the people?"
Seeing his reaction, Nongyu nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, we made preparations in advance just to celebrate the autumn harvest for the people of Handan. Sir, your musical skills are superb, especially above Nongyu's. I dare to invite you, sir, and for this event
If you contribute to the grand event, your husband will not treat you badly."
Gao Jianli was about to agree as soon as his mind was hot, but suddenly he remembered that Lu Yan's nature of governing Zhao was justice for the invaders, and his impulse quickly cooled down.
He declined Nong Yu's invitation, saying only that he would go to the Imperial Prefect's Mansion to visit Lu Yan tonight, and left in a hurry.
"Oh, it seems that I have to leave it to my husband to convince him." Nong Yu shook her head helplessly and sent someone directly to inform Lu Yan outside the city.
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"Gao Jianli, does his thinking about war go beyond the current national awareness?"
Lu Yan looked at this handwritten letter from his wife and couldn't believe it for a moment.
The Mo family in the original plot, if you really want to count them all, they are indeed a group of admirable characters. Gao Jianli, Big Iron Hammer, Duan Murong, and Yan Dan who do not have conspiracy theories can also be counted. They are from the Yan country, and their country was destroyed.
, even in the past ten or twenty years, throughout their lives, they will still work hard to fight against Qin without fear of sacrifice.
With such qualities, if they love this nation, there will never be a national scum among these people. Unfortunately, limited by the specific context of the times, they are Yan people.
Nong Yu suddenly said that Gao Jianli's thinking about war went beyond the current national awareness. Lu Yan also became interested.
That night, Lu Yan returned to the Imperial Prefecture, and Nong Yu was still busy with the interview. He probably wouldn't be able to come back for a while.
He asked Zhao Gen to deliver food to Nong Yu, while he accompanied Ju Shuang and Ji Yan to practice to pass the time while waiting for someone to come.
"Uncle Lu, how long are you going to work like this? It feels like you don't even have time to accompany me and my mother." Ji Yan took this opportunity to express his dissatisfaction in a small way.
No time to spend with me and my mother!
When Ju Shuang heard her daughter talking like this, her heart suddenly froze. She pretended to be calm and continued to meditate without getting involved in the conversation.
Lu Yan didn't think there was anything wrong with such a natural statement. He just said to her affectionately: "This year's autumn harvest is over, and I don't need to keep farming anymore."
"Oh, there are still three or four months left." Ji Yan was not very happy, but there was nothing he could do about it. He curled his mouth and the flesh next to his mouth was sunken, creating a small dimple.
"I'm still aggrieved~" Seeing her like this, Lu Yan decided to comfort her, "Uncle Lu will make it up to you and teach you a trick. I'm the only one in the world who knows it."
Ji Yan suddenly became energetic, "Huh? What is it?"
"Return to truth with one sword."
"Return to truth with one sword?"
Lu Yan took the wooden sword for training from her hand, walked to an empty space and stood there, "Ayan, use your bright autumn eyes to observe the words and emotions, and feel this move well."
Ji Yan nodded seriously, and his pupils suddenly turned golden.
Ju Shuang was also curious as to what exactly Lu Yan planned to teach. It sounded like it was just a swordsmanship. Why did he attach so much importance to it?
The rainbow pierces the sun, and one sword returns to the truth.
Lu Yan raised the wooden sword in his hand, and his whole body burst into flames. If his bright red cloak rustled, the temperature in the air rose sharply.
Ji Yan's pupils clearly showed Lu Yan's movements when he launched this move.
It is a strange way to mobilize internal energy on such a scale, but it is much faster than normal movement. If in wartime, opponents with the same level of internal energy mobilize a similar amount of internal energy, Uncle Lu will be at least 20 to 30% faster.
"This is just the mobilization of internal force. If you add the sword force." After Lu Yan said, the sword light flashed in his eyes, and the sword force exploded in an instant, which shocked Ju Shuang and even took two steps back.
She couldn't help but ask: "Sir, this move is very concise and practical, which is very rare. How did you improve the internal force mobilization route in the body?"
"This..." Lu Yan thought about it for a moment, "Initially, I integrated the Changhong Sword Technique into one move, and then the Fire Dance Mental Technique reached its highest level. When I improved that move, I discovered the path to return to the truth.
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A single move that condensed all the Changhong Sword Techniques, and this move became more refined again...
Ju Shuang was speechless when she heard this, "I've made great progress and taken a step forward. Master, your talent is really..."
Lu Yan smiled narcissistically at her, turned around and asked, "Ayan, how are you? Do you remember?"
A sly smile appeared on Ji Yan's lips, "No, I still can't remember some parts clearly."
"Well, let me demonstrate it to you again."
"Okay, Uncle Lu."
Lu Yan was about to perform it again when the white phoenix fell on the wall of the courtyard.
"Sir, the Gao Jianli you mentioned is here."
Ji Yan's face suddenly fell.
Lu Yan said to Bai Feng, "Go and deal with it. Just say that I am practicing and need to change my clothes."
Bai Feng nodded and walked away directly.
Lu Yan raised the wooden sword again, "Ayan, look carefully~"
He didn't need to say anything, Ji Yan was of course staring at him, with a pair of particularly bright golden eyes.