Little Lord [Interstellar]

It is not the first time Yan Haiping has seen such a magnificent musical instrument.

Tens of millions of years are enough for artists to play music, no matter the tune or the instrument.There was a legion leader who was obsessed with music on the side of the Federation. He used a warship as a musical instrument to play in the sea of ​​stars in a whimsical way. The scene was extremely huge and attracted countless audiences.

But the musical instrument in front of me is simple and beautiful, just looking at the shape gives people a sense of time that spans thousands of years.

Before the giant musical instrument, there were many musical instruments of different shapes, all of which had the same strange beauty as the lyre that Yan Yang had played.

At this time, a scream sounded from midair, and a golden phoenix spread its wings into the sky, revealing its gorgeous figure in the performance area.

"This is..." Yan Haiping stared blankly at the Phoenix in front of him, a little speechless.

"This is Phoenix." Yan Yang answered with a smile.

These musical instruments were all made by Shen Liangji, and the virtual projection of the phoenix was also done by Shen Liangji himself. Yan Yang had no chance to see the real phoenix before. Even if it really existed in the age of mythology, the phoenix is ​​probably not as beautiful as the one in front of him, right?This is the importance of talents. Yan Yang's hands-on ability is not good, and many of his ideas can be easily realized with talents like Shen Liangji.

Yan Yang beckoned, and the phoenix flew towards him, its size gradually became smaller, and it landed gracefully on Yan Yang's shoulders. The gorgeous long feather tail wrapped around Yan Yang's neck, as if wearing a beautiful coat on him. robe.

Yan Yang was triumphant: "Pretty, isn't it?"

Angus learned that Yan Yang had brought people over, told the adjutant to be responsible for training the soldiers, turned around and walked over by himself.As soon as he got closer, Angus heard Yan Yang's small voice raised slightly.

Angus looked up, and saw a phoenix with gorgeous feathers standing on Yan Yang's shoulder. The phoenix was shining like a fairy coming out of a dream.

Angus' eyes fell on Yan Yang's face illuminated by the brilliance.

Beautiful is beautiful, but that proud and complacent look makes people not want to admit that they are attracted to him.

Yan Yang noticed that Youdao's eyes were on him, turned his head and saw Angus.He smiled and signaled the Phoenix to fly towards Angus and hover around Angus.Angus was handsome, and the light feathers of the phoenix seemed to illuminate him, making his upright figure even more outstanding.

As expected of the person he picked at a glance, he looks so good-looking!

Complacent, Yan Yang let Phoenix fly back to stand on top of the bell stand, and greeted Angus, "Are you done?" He turned to Yan Haiping, "Uncle, this is Angus, the one who served as my bodyguard last year."

Yan Haiping nodded: "We have met." When he went to visit Yan Yang, Yan Yang always happened to be sleeping, so he only saw Yan Xiao and Angus every time, and learned about Yan Yang's situation from them.

It's just that Angus in front of him is a little different.

The first few times we met, Angus was silent and introverted, like a silent shadow.Over the past few months, Angus is like a sharp sword, with an imposing manner.

"Mr. Yan." Angus greeted Yan Haiping peacefully.

Yan Yang felt that the atmosphere between Yan Haiping and Angus was quite calm, but there was no momentum for mutual communication, so he greeted Angus and said, "I've got someone ready to play, and you can come and listen together."

Angus' eyes fell on the row of musical instruments supported by long stands.

Yan Yang introduced with a smile: "There are eight categories of musical instruments of 'gold, stone, soil, leather, silk, wood, gourd, and bamboo'. The largest one is called chime bells. It consists of bass bells, middle notes, and button bells. It consists of three groups, and there are 65 pieces of chime bells alone. How about it, isn’t it grand?”

Yan Yang has been practicing piano since he was a child, and is proficient in music theory. When the new emperor came to the throne, China was surrounded by enemies, and the envoys sent by various countries had their own ideas.Yan Yang thought, he's not good at fighting, he's not good at planning, he's good at eating, drinking and having fun, he should let these guys see the prosperity of China and drive these bastards to death!He gathered all the musicians in the capital, selected a suitable combination from the eight major types of instruments, and asked the musicians to train together in advance.

On the day of ascension to the throne, many people were shocked by the performance at the dinner party. It is said that even the big bastards in the north would find someone to beat and play after returning home!

Thinking about it now, isn't that the orchestra that Chairman Joseph threw to him.

In other words, his ideas on eating, drinking and having fun are the most powerful, far ahead of the times, and he can lead a new trend casually!

According to modern music theory, the 64 bells are arranged from bass to treble, spanning five octaves, and can produce 120 eight tones②. The width of the range makes it impossible to imagine that it appeared so many years ago.This means that as far back as the Warring States Period in China, China had an advanced music system!

Yan Yang looked at the perfectly restored row of chimes.

There are exquisite patterns on the chimes.

Those decorations were drawn one by one on the chimes of the Warring States period that he had dug up before. Many masters of gold and stone studied these bells inside and out, only to find that they are actually "playing instructions", and they will be written for each bell. The pitch, sound name and percussion position of each chime are engraved on the surface of the bell!

It is precisely because the ancients paid attention to inheritance that they were able to perfectly restore this huge ancient musical instrument.

It's a pity that these things that many people have carefully handed down have been lost in the vast sea of ​​stars, turning into inconspicuous stardust in the universe.

"It's very grand." Angus' voice brought Yan Yang's thoughts back to reality.

Yan Yang turned to look at Angus.

Every time this guy responded to his words seriously, Yan Yang felt that he was not sincere.Just like General Yan always felt that he was not doing his job properly!

Isn't eating, drinking and having fun a serious business!

Yan Yang hummed twice, but didn't speak again.

The performance has already begun.

After this period of training, the fighters selected by Yan Yang have mastered the knack of playing.Although they are definitely not as good as any other members of the orchestra in terms of creation, they can control their spiritual power freely, and they can perfectly meet Yan Yang's requirements for strength and angle, and they will never make a mistake in any note!

As soon as the music sounded, the soldiers in the training ground were all refreshed, feeling that their souls had been hit hard by the clear and translucent prelude, and then different instruments were played in layers, like the tide wave after wave. Swarming towards them, let their mental strength roar along with the tune, wishing to immediately fight naked with the mutated Zerg, and use the power of the body to tear all the mutated Zerg into pieces!

After the passionate prelude passed, the whole piece seemed to be telling a long and beautiful story, sometimes vigorous, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes agile, everyone sounds different——

Some people think about everything since their birth.

Some people think of their changed fate after taking the oath under the military flag.

Some people think that their child is about to be born, and maybe they will call him dad next time they go home.

The enduring reason for music and literature is its infinite vitality.

A thousand people listen to the same song and watch the same work, but they have a thousand different feelings, which is their charm.

When everyone was immersed in the song, Angus' eyes stayed on Yan Yang.

In Yan Yang's different eyes, Angus saw many things buried deep in Yan Yang's heart.

There is a lonely and lonely soul hidden in those transparent eyes, but he likes to laugh too much and mixes with many people too much, so few people can notice the wandering indifference in his eyes.

I don't know if it's because this song also has an influence on people with high spiritual power, but Angus felt his heart was pierced by something.

Sometimes, it may not be a good thing to see everything too clearly.

Especially when you can see clearly but don't want to believe it.

A lot of inexplicable thoughts popped up in Angus's mind, until he forced himself to withdraw his eyes fixed on Yan Yang, suppressed the restlessness of mental power, and suppressed the abnormal burning pain in his heart.

"Master." Angus called out.

Yan Yang snapped back to his senses and looked at Angus.

"You're sleepy." Angus asked, and he had already bent over to hug Yan Yang.

The person in his arms is warm.

This thought suddenly flashed through Angus' mind.

He is alive.

He wants to hold him.

do nothing.

Just hold him.

Feel his breath and his heartbeat.

Yan Yang himself didn't know that he was sleepy.

But when Angus said it, Yan Yang was really tired.He yawned, and just about to sleep comfortably in Angus' arms, he remembered that Yan Haiping was still beside him.Yan Yang called vaguely: "Uncle?"

Yan Haiping also woke up like a dream.

Yan Haiping saw that Yan Yang was hugged by Angus, with obvious sleepiness on his face, and immediately said: "You have a good rest. After you wake up, send this song to your Skynet account, and the rest Leave it to us."

After hearing Yan Haiping's words, Yan Yang nodded obediently.

At this time, Yan Yang was the most obedient.

If Yan Haiping still doubted whether the "Huaxia" that Yan Yang said to Yan Xiao was true or not, after seeing these well-coordinated ancient musical instruments, he has completely believed it.Their father is gone, and it is very likely that he died in an airship accident. Yan Xiao and Yan Yang are their father's last blood.

Yan Yang wanted to revive this Chinese civilization, and they fully supported it.

Anyway, the last thing they lack is money.

After Yan Haiping consulted with President Joseph, he also met with President Lucien and joined them to put pressure on the Interstellar Culture Committee.

The Interstellar Cultural Committee is not a fool. If only Yan Haiping came to them, they might hesitate. Now that the two committee chairmen have come forward, they naturally cannot offend the three parties for the shameless remarks of a few Koreans.Just kidding, if they bring the Imperial Music Association and the Literature and History Association to question and withdraw from the committee, and no longer recognize the authority of the Interstellar Culture Committee, it will be a fatal blow to them!

The two most professional and authoritative presidents of the association have expressed their support for the Yan family. Are they still courting death?

The Interstellar Culture Committee immediately issued an announcement stating that it had rejected the Korean party's application for identification, and severely condemned this shameful act of delusion to take other people's achievements as its own.

Cui Youxin was directly slapped in the face by the Interstellar Culture Committee, and scolded like a dog by the influx of children's fans, so he had no choice but to delete the previously reposted program video and remarks, and pretended to be dead.

The Yan family official account issued a lawyer's letter listing Cui Youxin's fabricated rumors over the years, saying that he would sue to the end and never let such a shameless villain get away with it.

Many victims or melon eaters who were once disgusted by Cui Youxin sent evidence from their own collections, but they vigorously waved the flag for the Yan family.

Tell you to keep beeping blindly, did you hit the iron plate this time? !

Do you really think that beeping casually will not break the law!

Yan Yang slept comfortably, and when he woke up, he found that the wind direction had reversed.

He called up the video of the performance during the day and re-watched it, and found that it was flawless, so he opened his Skynet account and uploaded it.

Yan Yang wrote two lines——

"The yellow bell is destroyed, and the kettle is thunderous."

"I'm from China."

Even if he is the only Chinese person left in this era, he will never forget that he was born in China and grew up in China. He has countless teachers who have high hopes for him, and he has countless lofty ambitions that he has not had time to display.

He was an asshole and naive, but then he just wanted to live upright and happily, worthy of the sky, worthy of the earth, worthy of the heart-worthy of the name of China.

Perhaps it is difficult to reproduce the glory that China once had by one's own strength, but you can't do nothing, can you?