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Chapter 65 One more song (add another chapter, thank you all)

The concert that has been prepared for more than ten days is finally about to begin!

Ding started to get busy as soon as he had breakfast, and rushed to the outside of the city to arrange the students of the Imperial College on the right side of the stage, and Du He and other second-generation officials on the left side.

But Li Chengqian and Li Tai were taken by Ding Yi to the specially reserved seats on the stage, which were blocked by curtains.

The stage is five feet high, six feet wide, and ten feet long.Facing the city gate, a two-foot-high background was propped up with wood behind it.Block it with a cloth, behind it is the backstage, and there is a curtain in front!

At the rear right of the stage is the band's site, there is a step in the middle and rear, and the front of the step is covered with a cloth!

In the middle of the stage a little bit forward was Ding Yi's special loudspeaker, which looked very strange, one set of ten!

Around the stage were Ding Yi's servants, as well as two hundred soldiers guarded by Li Tai and Li Chengqian.

There is a guide every 50 meters from the Yanping Gate, wearing the uniform of the Shiping Houfu Jiading.

People who came out of Chang'an City came to the stage in twos and threes, there were all kinds of people.There are even foreigners who were coerced!

Standing from the front of the stage to a hundred meters away, it was densely packed, a large area of ​​pitch black!There are about three to four thousand people!
It was almost time, Ding Yi left Li Chengqian and Li Tai and walked to the loudspeaker.

Today he specially wore a white robe, with a belt around his waist and cuffs tightened.

"Hey! Hey! Be quiet, everyone! Please don't talk to each other, so that the people behind won't hear you!" Ding Yi said into the loudspeaker.

Everyone in the audience looked at the stage with different expressions!How could his voice be so loud!

"I am Shi Pinghou! Everyone, don't be curious, don't be afraid, and don't make noise! ​​Listen to me next!"

The buzzing sound in the audience subsided a bit, and Ding Yi took out a piece of paper, which was the speech he had written all night!
"Dear guests, citizens of the Tang Dynasty, hello everyone! I am Shi Pinghou, the host and initiator of this Poetry and Music Art Conference!

Everyone may not understand why people from all walks of life are invited to participate in the Poetry and Music Art Conference.

Ben Hou explained here: The main body of this event is poetry and folk art as the center, so that my Tang culture can be spread, and my Tang people can experience the spirit of my Tang Dynasty from poetry and folk art!That is the will of our Datang nation!
Cough cough, so you understand? Ding Yi stopped talking, looked at the people around the stage and asked.

When people listened to Marquis Shiping's question, they couldn't help but think about what they just said.It seems to understand, but I don't understand!
The students of the Imperial College were also discussing what Ding Yi said. They had some understanding, but they couldn't grasp the key point.

Cheng Chumo, Li Siwen and others sat aside and chatted.

"What's Ding Yi doing?" Du He asked.

"Who knows!" Fang Yiai said.

"Maybe... I can't tell!" Li Siwen.

"Hey, Ding Yi, this kid, is actually making things that others don't understand!" Cheng Chumo.

……

"Brother, can you understand what Marquis Shi Ping said?" Li Tai asked Li Chengqian.

"It should be a welcome, right? What do you think?" Li Chengqian said with some uncertainty.

Li Tai thought for a while and said, "It should be..." The two of them haven't agreed so much for a long time!
……

Ding Yi, who had been waiting for a while, looked at the bewildered people and had no choice but to say: "Okay! Let everyone come today to listen to music and talk about poetry! Don't talk nonsense, let's start directly!"

Now people finally reacted, and finally figured it out!

"Benhou announces! The first Tang Poetry and Music Art Conference has officially started!"

As soon as Ding Yi finished speaking, banners were pulled up on the pillars erected on both sides of the stage.

Submit a letter to "The First Poetry and Music Exchange Conference of the Tang Dynasty"!
People have also participated in poetry meetings, but such a unique poetry meeting has never been seen!And what is Quyi doing!
"The first item of the conference is the opening chorus! The No. [-] Choir of the Yinhe Quyi Building will bring you a song, serving the country faithfully!" Ding Yi continued to speak into the trumpet and walked towards Li Chengqian.

At this time, the curtain behind the stage also opened!
I saw a section of steps full of people, men in black robes on one side and women in red cheongsams on the other.There was a big horn in front of everyone, and a person holding a wooden stick stood beside him.

Everyone craned their necks curiously and looked at the top of this distinctive table!

"M: Who is screaming?

Female: Once shouted, the sound will last for thousands of years
Man: Who is holding up the blood-stained banner?
Female: One action will be filled with smoke for thousands of years
Female: A song of pride soaring to the sky
Male: Keeping promises with blood
Female: Pledge to serve the country faithfully
Together: eight thousand li road, cloud and moon
Male: The beacon is burning, the border town is in a hurry

Female: The horse steps into the sinking, breaks the halberd and breaks the sword

Together: thirsty to drink the blood of foreign races, hungry to eat the meat of Hulu, beating the drums of war, let things go, and feel awe-inspiring

Male: The West Wind on the Ancient Plank Road
Female: The long cry shatters the sky"

At this moment, everyone was boiling, and the blood was boiling, and there was an urge to join the army and fight against foreign races.

Li Chengqian's face turned red, and he asked passionately, "Ding Yi, who wrote this passage?"

"Ahem! Right in front of your eyes!"

"You wrote it?" Li Tai looked at the smug Ding Yi and asked suspiciously.

"Listen! It hasn't officially started yet!"

……

Suddenly, the guzheng sounded!

The choir on stage has begun!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Then came the rhythm of the drum set...

"Smoke up
Looking north...

Hateful long sword

how many brothers and sisters
burial
He cherishes a hundred deaths to serve his country...

I would like to defend the land and restore the frontier

Great Tang
to let the Quartet
congratulations"

The weird ancient style makes people involuntarily enter the artistic conception of the song!
Zhang Laoliu was one of the two hundred soldiers. He had participated in the previous wars of the Weishui Alliance. The elders in his family were also soldiers during the Sui Dynasty's three conquests of Goguryeo.When I heard this song, I burst into tears unknowingly.

War is like a meat grinder, swallowing many men, women, old people and children.Grind it into pieces, without mercy!

People in Chang'an have all experienced the shame of the Wei River, and the crowd is full of emotions. People can't help crying, and some people shouted loudly that the song is good!
But the two around Ding Yi were stunned, they had never been involved in a war.But I also experienced the shame of Weishui, my heart was shocked, and my body was tense!

The Guozijian students, Cheng Chumo and others also shouted hello!Everyone didn't know how to express their emotions, their faces were angry and excited!
Crying and shouting around the stage, people one by one grabbed the people around them and talked about their own affairs.Talking about those hateful foreigners, talking about my own experience, and the tragic death of the elders!

They usually don't know how to express their inner emotions, but now this song really sang their hearts!

Ding Yi didn't go up in a hurry, the choir had already retreated.Gotta give people some time!
Seeing that the crowd became quieter, Ding Yi walked to the loudspeaker and shouted loudly: "Everyone! We will never forget the humiliation given to us by foreigners! We will also let them have a taste of regret!"

The crowd in the audience was excited, and someone shouted.Others followed suit:

"One more song!"

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(End of this chapter)