don't call me singer

Chapter 768; Help from the Historical Society (3K)

Let alone 600 years ago, a group of Tu people in the barbarian land of Southeast Asia.

Even modern people who have experienced battles will be scared to pee when they hear Gu Xiaobai's "Song of Sending Bells".

What kind of alien black technology is this!What kind of fairy magic is this!
The soldiers of King Xi who were present were completely unaware of what happened. They only saw one golden light after another flying down from the sky. Under each golden light, someone must die.

As Lord Zhong, Gu Xiaobai was set up by the system in the Ming Dynasty.

In this set of "Qin of Hundred Bells", even the smallest bell weighs tens of catties.

This kind of weight, falling down at this speed...

That picture is too beautiful to dare to look at.

The passionate and heavy bell rang, and nearly a hundred people fell into a pool of blood.

Gu Xiaobai also had no way of judging who attacked his friend, so he simply used the equipment of these people to identify.

As long as it looks like the Ming Dynasty standard, they will be killed!

Not so is not enough to appease Zhong Jun's anger!
At the end of the song, the sound of the bell gradually stopped. Gu Xiaobai turned around, looked at Xi Wang Ma Nuo Baxie, and said with a smile, "What do you think of the song "Send the Bell"? Are you satisfied?"

"I...I..." Xiwang Ma Nuo Baxie was really scared, "Please, stop playing, stop playing, I am satisfied, I am satisfied..."

This elder, hurry up and accept your supernatural powers!

Zheng He stood up and said, "Then we won't bother King Xi, we will visit again in a few days..."

Ma Nuo Baxie just remembered, and was scared to the ground again, still coming?Why are you still here!

Saying that, Zheng He stretched out his hand, took Gu Xiaobai's hand, turned and left.

Xi Wang was scared to pee, but now Lian Xiang is about to come out, what, come to visit?
You come to visit again, there is nothing left of my army!

As soon as Gu Xiaobai and Zheng He left, he immediately sent someone to Nanjing of the Ming Dynasty to plead guilty to the Ming court, and at the same time, he also went to the treasure ship to kowtow to apologize.

"Here are 10 pearls, two giant elephants, a pair of white stags, and ten elephant servants... Dedicated to the envoy to express my heart..." Xi Wang Ma Nuo was extremely humble, "Xiao Wang has prepared a banquet, I also invite the two adults to show their faces..."

Zheng He glanced at Gu Xiaobai, and he could see what Gu Xiaobai was thinking.

Could it be that this is a Hongmen Banquet?

However, he dares?
The two got off the boat, rode on the elephant, and were welcomed all the way to the barracks of Xi Wang Mano Baxie. Wherever they went, the soldiers all knelt down and worshiped, which was completely different from the treatment they received last time.

There is no way, even King Xi is kneeling, let alone these ordinary soldiers, at this time, as long as they can save their lives!
Sure enough, King Xi prepared a sumptuous banquet. During the banquet, King Xi flattered Gu Xiaobai: "I heard that Mr. Zhong likes music. I ordered the musicians to imitate Mr. Zhong's performance and rehearse the program. I also ask Mr. Zhong to correct me."

Xi Wang waved his hand, and a group of people came in with qin, gongs, drums, hanging gongs, and bells. After setting up their positions, another group of dancers came in, singing and dancing, singing and dancing.

Ding ding dong dong sounded the percussion music, and Gu Xiaobai thought it was very interesting to hear it, and it really looked a bit similar, so he nodded slightly.

Seeing Gu Xiaobai's expression, Xi Wang heaved a sigh of relief. He finally did what he liked and coaxed the killing god. If he felt dissatisfied, he insisted on standing up and playing the piano for fun...

Others ask for money for playing the piano, but he is desperate for playing the piano!
Moreover, it is really terrible!

I'm just such a little soldier, woo woo woo, how many times can I let him play it!

……

In a theater in Semarang, Gu Xiaobai sat beside two middle-aged people, watching local folk music performances.

These two middle-aged people, one surnamed Ma and the other surnamed Jiang, are both local Chinese, and they are the president and vice president of the Sambo Foundation.

It is said that according to the research of historians, the ancestors of President Ma had already come here in the pre-Qin period, and the ancestors of President Jiang can be traced back to the Western Han Dynasty.

Even today, the appearances of the two people are still quite different from those of the local Tu people. Perhaps they have intermarried with the Chinese in the past and still have the Yanhuang blood.

They were very excited about Gu Xiaobai's arrival, arranged many visits, accompanied them all the way, and entertained them meticulously.

At this time, the band on the stage was beating the celesta, gongs and drums, etc.President Ma explained: "This is the most important folk music in Indonesia, gamelan. Gamelan, sweet (game) means percussion, and lan is a noun, meaning percussion..."

Next to it, Chairman Jiang added: "According to the research of historians, many musical instruments in the gamelan can be traced back to the 7th century AD, but the gamelan was really formed in the 15th century, which has a history of more than 500 years. How it came into being is impossible to test now, but whether it is the court or the folk, they love gamelan very much. Today, gamelan bands are very popular in Indonesia, and almost everyone will join the gamelan band. Now on stage What is being played is the most historic ancient gamelan court music, which is full of local Indonesian style..."

Then, he heard Gu Xiaobai say: "It was more than 600 years ago, in 1406."

"What?" President Jiang didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing." Gu Xiaobai grinned, closed his eyes, and listened quietly to the tinkling knocking sound. The time of 600 years seems to converge at this moment...

President Ma and President Jiang looked at each other across Gu Xiaobai, feeling a little puzzled.

It is said that besides being a physicist and musician, Gu Xiaobai is also a talented historian. Does he still have research on gamelan?
Of course they don't know how Gu Xiaobai feels at this moment.

600 years ago, the Western King stationed his thousands of troops here, defeated the Eastern King, and unified Java Island.

After 600 years, I came to the same place again. This is a theater, but the same music is still being played.

The staggered time and space of 600 years makes people laugh and cry, but it is also melancholy.

At the end of the song, the actors on the stage stood up and took a bow to the audience.

600 years ago, dozens of musicians and dancers looked at Gu Xiaobai tremblingly, fearing that Gu Xiaobai would be dissatisfied.

Xi Wang also looked at Gu Xiaobai pitifully, for fear that he would start playing the piano if he disagreed.

"Papa papa..." Gu Xiaobai applauded lightly, and in an instant, the audience applauded thunderously.

Coming out of the theater, President Ma said: "Xiaobai, shall we go to Sanbao Cave next?"

"Three Treasure Cave?" Gu Xiaobai was taken aback.

"It is said that when Zheng He's fleet arrived, Wang Jinghong, the deputy envoy, was very ill. Zheng He led his troops ashore and found a cave for shelter, and left behind some followers, some medicine, food and a boat, and brought Wang Jinghong Placed in the cave for recuperation, and then continued to sail. After Wang Jinghong recovered from his illness, he led his entourage to cultivate and build houses, intermarried with local women, and was buried here after his death. Now Semarang is here. The harbor where Zheng He landed, Also named Sanbao Port..."

Gu Xiaobai looked confused, when did Uncle Hong die here?There are still six long voyages to come, and Uncle Hong is a eunuch, okay? How could it be possible to marry and have children, but it is possible for an attendant to marry and have children...

Besides, with the construction power of the Great Ming Navy, where can it be used in a cave? With a navy of more than 2 people and so many skilled craftsmen, a town can be built in minutes, okay? As a Chinese, you really only have farming talent ?Infrastructure talent is also a point in the bone, okay?

He always felt that this story had the feeling of the emperor's golden pole, so he shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's go later when you have time."

President Ma and President Jiang were a little disappointed, and felt that Gu Xiaobai was weird.

As the most famous scenic spot in Semarang, almost all the Chinese would go to the Sambo Cave to worship first, but Gu Xiaobai did not go.

Could it be that Xiaobai doesn't like Zheng He?
Of course they didn't know what Gu Xiaobai was thinking.

If Uncle Sanbao knew that he was going to pay homage to his temple, he would probably complain: "Uncle Sanbao, I'm not dead yet! Why are you so anxious!"

Gu Xiaobai stayed in Semarang for a few days, participated in several local Chinese activities, and even served as a judge for a Chinese song contest. The two committee chairmen were so happy that they had held such activities before. , but has never had such a big influence, the popularity on the Internet remains high, and various sponsorships and donations come in one after another.

And at this moment, Gu Xiaobai received a call.

The call was from Mr. Zou.

"Xiaobai, I am calling on behalf of the Southeast Historical Association. We want to hire the Zhongjun to assist in the salvage of a sunken ship..." Mr. Zou was a little embarrassed when he called, "I know you are very busy now, There are various studies to be done, but this ship is very important and may change our study of China's maritime history, but to salvage it will require a lot of seabed exploration at present, I consulted people in the industry and they said Zhongjun is the best acoustic experiment ship in China, I wonder if you can spare some time..."

Elder Zou's voice was a little weak, on the other side of the phone, several old men with gray beards also looked at Elder Zou eagerly, for fear that Gu Xiaobai on the other side of the phone would not give him face.

There is no way, although everyone knows that Gu Xiaobai is a disciple of Zou Lao.

But for Xiaobai, physics is the original partner, music is the concubine, and history is at best a dowry maid, who has no status and cannot be on the stage.

Several old people whose combined ages were over [-] years old even breathed humblely.

Then they heard Gu Xiaobai say: "Okay, where is this ship?"

Hearing that Gu Xiaobai agreed so neatly, Mr. Zou was a little apprehensive: "I won't delay your research."

"It doesn't matter if you don't delay." Gu Xiaobai was gearing up.

Just in time, before digging up the three sunken ships of my own, I should dig out another one to practice my hands!
Only then did Elder Zou report the coordinates. Hearing the coordinates reported by Elder Zou, Gu Xiaobai immediately understood. No wonder they were a little anxious in their tone.

The place where the sunken ship is located is exactly where the South China Sea oil and gas fields and seabed mineral deposits are located. If it is not excavated in time, it may affect the development strategy of the South China Sea, and may even damage cultural relics due to development.

The Zhongjun ship rested and prepared overnight, and went straight to the South China Sea the next day.

(End of this chapter)