Baidi Chunshen

Ma Di nodded: "Duke Zhou fulfilled his duties as a regent, always paying attention to admonishing and even disciplining King Cheng, and under his command all officials and princes."

Yin Mo said with a smile: "Duke Zhou has a deep understanding of laws and regulations, so he pretended to make "Zhou Li" a model for future generations. The prime minister is also like Duke Zhou, good at presiding over sacrificial ceremonies. There is no one in the current court who has done so. I am not as good as that."

Li Zhuan smiled and said: "The prime minister is proficient in the six arts, and he is more capable of governing and commanding the army. What is rare is that he is not arrogant and generous, and he is calm and generous. He really has the beauty of Zhou Gong's talent."

"..." Facing the teacher and uncle's instruction together, Jiang Wei was a little bit tongue-tied for a while, but he didn't know how to respond.After a while, he said: "This is a sacrificial dance, how can you dance with a sword in the army?"

Zhuge Liang smiled and took his hand: "I will teach Boyue later to open his eyes."

"..." When Jiang Wei was speechless, all the generals cheered in unison, and some even beat a few tables and begged Zhuge Liang to dance the sword quickly for everyone to see.Probably drunk.There is a saying: Wolong commanded troops to occupy Longxi, and Tianshui Qilin returned to watch the wind.Ji Han's officials are like wolves and tigers, and Shui Jing's disciples are frantic.

...If it weren't for the fact that I was a unicorn, I would really be overwhelmed.

Jiang Wei thinks he will never love again until he sees Zhuge Liang dancing his sword =v=

3. Sword Dance City Falls

Qishan Fort is a lone peak protruding from the broad flat river. It is located on the north bank of the Western Han River. It is tens of feet high and surrounded by miles.

That night, tens of thousands of Han soldiers were stationed in Qishan to celebrate the victory of the first battle of the Northern Expedition.At the invitation of the generals, Zhuge Liang went to Qishan Fort in person, held a sword and danced, to demonstrate his might, and to tell God.

The drums in the army sounded, but it was solemn and solemn temple music.

There are scorpions in the leather,

Hugh has a bright light.

Rate see Zhaokao,

Enjoy with filial piety...

The songs sacrificing to King Wu are peaceful, sad but not hurtful.The moonlight is like water, shining on Qinchuan.Zhuge Liang's plain clothes and soap cloak, the lun scarf fluttering slightly in the wind, he dances slowly with his Zhangwu, his robe flutters, and his sword condenses the moon soul.Under the moonlight, there are really immortals who want to ride the wind to go home.

After a while, Jiang Wei, who knew swordsmanship, saw that what Zhuge Liang was dancing was a set of extremely broken swordsmanship.He felt strange, it was said that the prime minister had learned fencing from his elder brother Zhuge Ziyu and senior brother Xu Yuanzhi, how could he be full of flaws in his sword dance?When attacking, let your vitals be exposed directly.When holding on to the handicap, the defense is also weak, and there is no sense of continued strength.All the soldiers of the three armies know how to use swords. Does the prime minister think that they don't know how to use swords?

However, the prime minister's swordsmanship is extremely graceful.At first glance, it still looks like flowing water.From the point of view of people who don't know the way of swordsmanship, they feel that they dance very well.It lacks the fierce breath of a fierce general dancing sword, but has a more distant and quiet style of celebrity.The gentleness of Wuyu Ji's sword dance was a little more tenacious and indomitable, like a surging river, flowing straight down.

That's all, that's all.As a prime minister, you don't have to be brave.Originally, the dance of the celebration, as long as the dance is good-looking.Can't ask for much...

But upon closer inspection, it was not a celebration dance, but more like a sacrificial dance.The more you look at it, the more you feel that the prime minister's gestures, looking up to the world, imply sadness and pious sacrifice.

Sacrifice...?Is this a sacrificial dance?It's not quite like...

When Jiang Wei was full of doubts, he couldn't help but look back at the expressions of the generals.I saw Wang Ping, Ma Di, Yang Yi and others with solemn expressions.Even Wei Yan, who is naturally proud, was moved by Zhuge Liang's dance and watched with a serious face.The rest of the generals, the elders, were half amazed and half sad.Some veterans even shed tears and kowtowed to the ground, as if worshiping a god.

Among them, Zhao Yun is the most important.With white beard and hair, he was already weeping so hard that he wiped his tears with his shirt.

"General Zhao, General Zhao..." Jiang Wei looked anxiously, and hurriedly handed over his handkerchief: "What's the reason?"

Zhao Yun choked with sobs and said, "This is the sword technique of the late emperor...I never thought that the prime minister would be able to dance the double-sword sword art of the late emperor with a single sword. It has both spirit and form, and a decisive attitude. It is as if my lord was reborn in the world."

"...!"

The prime minister...is he dancing for the late emperor...?

"Prime Minister, is he proficient in swordsmanship? Otherwise, how can he turn the double-sword sword art into a single sword?" Jiang Wei couldn't help asking again.

Zhao Yun thought for a while, and said: "It can be said to be yes, or it can be said to be no. The prime minister has been busy with political affairs and military affairs. He has no time to practice swords for many years, so it is a waste of time. It cannot be said that he is good at swordsmanship. But in the past, when the first emperor practiced swords in the morning, the prime minister must Watching from the sidelines. Over time, I am familiar with it. Today's sword dance is all based on old memories, and I think about the emperor, so I naturally do it. Although the sword technique is not a trick, but its fate and deep memory are all in it. In every move, there is no doubt."

So that's how...Zhuge Liang learned to practice single swords, not double swords.The attainments in swordsmanship are not enough to turn two swords into a single sword.Therefore, there are many flaws in the swordplay.Male and female double swords, attacking and defending.Therefore, dancing with a single sword is a natural attack with many loopholes, and the rules are weak.

In terms of attack, in the past, when Liu Bei went out to fight, Zhuge Liang guarded Chengdu for him, and he had enough food and soldiers.The two of them, one attacking and one defending, work together in the same robe, living and dying together.They regard each other as swords, forge each other, and cherish each other.Therefore, once you lose your companion, those who are outsiders are not allowed to attack and fight, and those who are inside are not allowed to defend the country.Zhuge Liang, who had always been Xiao He, had no choice but to personally lead the expedition and provoke Han Xin's mission.

In terms of Shou, Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang are defenseless against each other and rely on each other wholeheartedly.It's like two swords for keeping time, each weak.But when they are parried separately, they hold the handicap and guard against the weak, dense and watertight, completely protecting the sword-wielder.Just like the undefended defense of the two monarchs and prime ministers against each other, it has made Ji Han's hearts solid and the city indestructible.

Zhuge Liang's dance...is not the incomplete swordsmanship, but his current situation and state of mind...He seems to be telling the sky the loneliness of Zhi Ge's absence, lamenting the yin and yang separation of Zhang Wu's double sword.He is offering sacrifices devoutly with himself, remembering the king who personally gave him the sword and made an appointment with him to join hands with the world...

Jiang Wei stared blankly at the sword-wielding man on the top of the mountain, and clearly saw Zhuge Prime Minister Zhuge's sword-wielding moves, each with its own rules, like a sacrificial ceremony.He devoutly sacrificed himself to heaven, and couldn't help crying to the moon.He not only wept because he missed his emperor, but also wept for the soldiers who were killed and injured in the war, and the people of Li who died in the troubled times.

Just like Liu Bei who crossed the river with his people back then.

I only hope that Zhang Wu will survive forever, and the world will stop fighting... Jiang Wei almost forgot that the Zhang Wu in Zhuge Liang's hand is incomplete and alone.His original saber music was buried in Huiling with Liu Bei.What I hold in my hand now is Zhige.

However, after 17 years of being in love with each other, Wuhou's dance was made to unite heaven and man.So when the three armies saw this dance, it was better to see the former emperor, and they were moved and wept.

Those who offer sacrifices bow and do their best, worrying about work day and night, Xu Guo forgets his body.

Those who weep will inherit the will of the king, and weep before the table, without knowing what to say.

Report your favor on the golden platform, and bring Yulong to die for the king.

When Zhang Wu Shuangjian was born, the light of the sword was like snow, shining like a mirror.The faint dragon chant lingers endlessly.Le Jing is like spring ice in Yumao, Zhige is like Qiongtai Ruixue, and they complement each other brilliantly.The shapes of the two swords are different from ordinary single swords.Single swords have ridges on both sides of the body, while Zhang Wujie only has ridges on one side. The opposing sides are flat, and the sword grids are each in half.

"...Music is actually a chapter, and fighting is fighting. I am going to fight abroad, hoping to unify the world, and use it to fight. The prime minister governs the country and the people, and the merits of enlightenment are used to promote ritual and music. The two swords of the prime minister and I will have the world. The prime minister Make it clear that you understand my intentions, don't hesitate to help me, help to spread the light, and illuminate the world, you are the best!"

On Wudan Mountain, Zhuge Liang led a hundred officials to bow down to the ground.Liu Bei smiled and helped him up, handing Le Jing into his hands.

The Zhao sun was shining brightly, shining on the sixty-year-old emperor.Liu Bei, who has vicissitudes but is very heroic, is like a shining real dragon emperor.

"... It's a pity for the two of us. We have not started our business halfway, and we will leave the middle way. My talent is poor and my virtue is weak, so I have fallen, but my ambition is still unresolved. Fortunately, there is a prime minister who is literary and military, Hongyi is loyal and strong, and I am willing to follow me to win The effect of thieves, Beijing Central Plains."

In Baidi City, the Emperor Yinyin held his hand and gave instructions to the officials.The old emperor ignored the objections of the Confucian scholars and the doubts of the courtiers, and he only had his young prime minister in his eyes.For many years, the two have gone through both ups and downs, and have been in touch with each other.Liu Bei is like a king like a father, his indomitable and heroic spirit has entered Zhuge Liang's blood.Zhuge Liang is like a teacher or a friend, his vast wisdom, the spring wind turns into rain, Liu Bei also feels like a fish with water, and cannot be separated from it.How could they give up their promises to each other, to revive the Han Dynasty, to recreate the dream of Wenjing rule?

Therefore, in Baidi City, he told the first emperor categorically that he would inherit the king's ambition and that he would go to the north.

So Liu Bei sighed: "My thoughts are in Mount Tai... Liang's father who wants to go and follow is difficult! The beauty gave me a golden knife, how can I repay Ying Qiongyao! Kong Ming has a wish, and I will make it. You and I are lifelong confidants, life and death. , until the time of parting, still ambitious..."

In this case...

"Kong Ming's talent is ten times that of Cao Pi. He will be able to stabilize the country and finally decide great things!"

"As an heir can assist, assist him. If he is not talented, you can take it yourself."

"...I will hand over the sword to the prime minister today. The prime minister has revealed that he understands my intentions, and holds this sword to command the king's division, so as to illuminate the world and suspend the world forever!"

In Yong'an Palace, Zhuge Liang knelt down to receive the sword.The body of Zhi Ge's sword was cold, but the hilt still had the warmth of the emperor's hand, burning into his heart.

"...My thoughts are in Guilin, and the waters of Hunan where I want to follow are deep. The beauty gave me a Qinlanggan, how can I repay it with a pair of jade plates! I dare to exhaust my strength, serve the festival of loyalty, and then die!"

But Liu Bei said to the ministers again: "Wang Qing and others know my intentions and will do their best to help the prime minister! This is my last entrustment and wish!"

"Minister, please follow the order!" All the ministers responded.

Liu Bei looked at Zhuge Liang with a smile again: "Prime Minister, please