I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 134: One song to complete the battle, one poem to complete the song

Li Lang stood up and stood in front of the military formation. He looked at hundreds of people, but he seemed to be facing thousands of troops.

The overwhelming momentum came over him, and Li Lang felt for a moment like a fish that was about to die of thirst on the shore.

He seemed to smell the wind and sand in the Western Region, and saw the stunning scenery of the frozen world, the majestic snow-capped mountains, the vast sky and the sparse people, and the mournful sounds of all things.

"Pipa! Erhu! Sanxian! Bamboo flute!" Every time Li Lang called out an instrument, a musician walked out from the crowd holding the instrument.

Many of the courtiers who were watching the excitement had begun to murmur in low voices.

It has never been easy to compose music for military formations.

On the battlefield, in order to boost morale, there are also dedicated drummers and musicians.

What they use are human-sized cowhide drums, loud suonas, as well as musical instruments unique to this world, such as the zither and giant stone xun.

Although the pipa has a clanking sound, and the erhu can also be played in sharp tunes, if it is just silk and bamboo, the aura will be weak from the beginning, and there will be less high-profile and publicity.

But Li Lang soon shouted the drum again, which made many people breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, Li Lang walked up to the musicians, whispered a few words in a low voice, and then took out a south flute.

Compared with the ordinary long Xiao, the Southern Xiao is thicker and shorter, and the sound range is richer.

Li Lang took the lead in starting the music, followed immediately by pipa, followed by sanxian and drum.

The sounds were mixed together, passionate and high in the sky.

Everyone was caught by the ears in an instant, as if they were taken to the battlefield where they were breaking formations and killing enemies.

The corners of Shen Xinghai's mouth curved slightly, as if smiling, but he did not look towards Li Lang or the Queen, but seemed to be in the direction of Tianshan Yue.

Then with a wave of the halberd in his hand, the entire military formation began to practice again.

This time, with the cooperation of music and music, the military formation drill became more majestic and majestic.

The cooperation between the two can be said to complement each other.

Vaguely, it seemed as if everyone was really pulled into the battlefield where they were breaking formations and killing enemies.

Everyone's blood began to boil.

When the last note fell, the entire military formation stopped waving weapons.

The white smoke rising from the soldiers was entangled with the lingering clouds, just like the snow and sand in the Western Regions. They followed them and saw the prosperity of the Central Plains.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The formation of a hundred people shouted, and then the entire Star Reaching Platform followed suit.

The prosperity of Daqian is not in the prosperous Lantern Street, the majestic Xuanwei Avenue, the nine sky-climbing towers, nor the banquet of stars and moon in the clouds.

It is on the edge of weapons and blades, and in the bloody battlefields of soldiers.

Fifty thousand strong soldiers face an enemy force of 200,000. If they don't win a big victory, they can be called defeated.

Such confidence, such pride, is Daqian, and only Daqian.

Li Lang walked back to the table. The wine in the pot was still warm. Li Lang raised his head and poured it into his throat.

Then he sang loudly: "The snow-capped mountains are darkened by long clouds in Qinghai, and the lonely city looks at Baiyuguan in the distance. The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never return it until it is broken."

Shen Xinghai didn't let him write poetry, so he insisted on doing it.

Since there is music, how can there be no poetry!

As Li Lang sang loudly for the second time, more people sang along.

Although the tunes are all different, the lyrics are correct.

For a moment, the crowd was so excited that they all wanted to find an enemy and start a fight.

Only the envoy from the small country Loulan lowered his head and was miserable.

Dear gentlemen!

Let Loulan go!
A mere small country cannot afford such attention from everyone!
Why don't you take a look at the ghost shop next door? They are relatively strong and can shoulder such a heavy responsibility.

The hustle and bustle will eventually come to an end.

And the end lies in Shen Xinghai's glass of wine.

"Bang!" The wine glass fell to the ground, as if it was a sign of falling. The entire Star Reaching Platform fell silent for a moment.

Then the swords were unsheathed in a moment, and the messengers in the crowd showed their fangs, appearing to be well prepared.

The Zhenxi troops who had just finished their performance looked around arrogantly, showing no respect for the nobles in the court.

In their eyes, there is obviously no emperor or minister, only generals.

"Your Majesty! What do you...what do you mean?" Shen Xinghai asked calmly.

The one who drew his weapon first was the one who heard the news.

This seemed to imply that the emperor was already prepared.

It is self-evident who he is guarding against.

The Queen waved her hand without changing her expression, and all the envoys sheathed their weapons.

"Poetry and music are rare, so I can't help but get excited. Why should I take my love seriously?" the queen responded in an understatement.

Li Lang was in the crowd, frowning slightly.

What the Queen is doing now seems very different from what she said in the cemetery at that time!

This doesn’t look like he trusts General Shen!
Of course, the emperor's words cannot be believed, as anyone who has read history books will understand.

But this is too...!

Li Lang didn't know how to describe this awkward feeling.

His intuition just wasn't right.

"Ai Qing has been guarding the Western Regions for many years and has made great contributions through hard work. Today I am specially appointed as the Duke of Dingguo. I will reward ten thousand households and stay in the capital for a good life. How about it?" The Queen's intention to take over power was almost not hidden at all.

Shen Xinghai said as expected: "Your Majesty is concerned about your Majesty's concern. I am very grateful. However, the White Jade issue is of great importance. If I stay away for a long time, things may change."

The implication of these words is that they are self-respecting the bandits.

The atmosphere on the entire star-catching stage was extremely solemn.

Even some veterans of the two dynasties did not dare to speak out or get involved at this time.

Li Lang looked at Tianshan Yue again.

But Tianshan Yue looked calm, as if she was not affected by the atmosphere at all.

"Strange! Doesn't she admire Shen Xinghai the most?"

"Now there is almost a tense situation between Shen Xinghai and the Queen. Why is she so calm?" Li Lang was surprised.

Of course, only someone as familiar with Tianshan Yue as Li Lang can feel such unnaturalness.

From the outside, all the Wenfeng messengers have the same expression and behavior at this moment.

That is the Queen's die-hard supporter, one of the sharpest minions in her hands, looking firmly at Shen Xinghai and other Zhenxi troops.

As long as the Queen gives the order, they will kill no matter who is in front of them.

Li Lang's eyes drifted past the various courtiers, and he finally felt what was wrong.

It is very unreasonable for Shen Xinghai to act in such a way as to humiliate his ministers to death, but no important courtiers jumped out to attack Shen Xinghai.

Then think of the deliberate noise and publicity when Shen Xinghai entered the city.

"Someone deliberately wants to drive a wedge between General Shen and the Queen."

"And the Queen and General Shen should also be aware of this."

"Are they fishing with a double reed?" Li Lang felt a sudden realization.

But is it really that simple?

Also, the queen has been in charge for hundreds of years. It is impossible for an emperor to be in power for such a long time, and all the civil and military officials in the dynasty will be instigated to rebel by the secret plotters.

Li Lang glanced at Zhang Yuansheng again, but when he saw the old man, he winked at him playfully.

"What does this mean?" Li Lang was completely confused.

However, Xue Qing pulled Li Lang's sleeve and glanced at him.

Then three monks stepped forward and stood on the Queen's side, taking a clear stand.

They didn't know the details, but it was quite clear what to do.

(End of this chapter)