24. Dream Paradise (Part 2)
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In the music, the Saint also heard the meaning beyond the music: "This is the Yanhuang tribe expressing their will to us. Although they are not strong enough, they will fight for their own homes, for the survival of their relatives and races. Even if it is God, they dare to fight, not be afraid, and not retreat until they defeat the enemy or all die in battle. It is such a terrible nation."
With the performance of music and the development of music, the battles are also going on one after another, and the sound of Erhu gradually no longer feels sad, and there is a little joy, which means that their battle is slowly winning, and as the sound of joy in Erhu becomes stronger and stronger, it means that they are not far from the final victory of the battle.
Just as the music was in a new chapter, the piano sounds of Zhao Hua and the two girls also joined, and their piano sounds were filled with joy, which shows that they had achieved a decisive victory in this battle of life and death, not far from the final victory, the war is about to leave, a happy life is about to come, and they can live a happy and stable life again. This joy also made everyone feel that their murderous aura has disappeared, and there is no trace of fighting will. They have also woken up. They feel the joy after the victory of the battle and their longing for a happy life in the future. For a moment, one of the battles was actually full of peace, which was really weird.
Finally, the sound of the zither building disappeared, and the flute and flute joined at this time, and the music became very festive, which showed that they were celebrating their great victory. They drove away the enemy and were holding a grand celebration. With the performance of various instruments, everyone felt that this victory was hard-won and cherishing the future peace.
The music is still evolving, the drums are stirring, emitting people's joy, expressing everyone's excitement, and the sound of gongs shows people's sacrifices to the dead soldiers. Although they are dead, they are always living in the hearts of living people. The sound of the erhu is expressing people's happiness. The sound of the flute is clear and the sound of the flute is melodious, all of which express people's hope for a new life. Everything is so perfect.
The sound of musical instruments is evolving, describing the warriors put down their swords and guns and began to rebuild their homes, watching the crops in the fields grow vigorously, watching the young generation grow under the guidance of their elders, watching the more materials, watching people's smiles day by day, and to see people's confidence and pride increase. In short, everything describes an era of life without war, no sorrow, only happiness and peace, where there is no tears, no separation of relatives, and only happiness and stability. This is the most ideal living environment for mankind.
The music gradually disappeared, and the song ended here. The Sheng lowered his head and sighed. Guangyi stood beside him and said, "What else can you do?" "What else can you do? Do you think they still have fighting spirit?" Do you still need to watch it? Guangyi knew that even he had no battle anymore. From the song just now, he felt the cruelty of the war and the joy of victory, and also felt the will of the Yanhuang clan. Is this war interesting to continue? Can you defeat this terrible race? He does not have such confidence, and even the saint who he always thinks is omnipotent, don't have this confidence. What should I do?
The sage re-run and bowed and said, "Madam Qian, thank you for letting us hear such a wonderful music. I wonder what the music is called?" "This music is called rebirth after disaster." "Rebirth after disaster? I don't understand very well, but the life described in the music is really great, really like being in heaven. If the lady doesn't mind, can I call it a dream paradise?" "Yes, it's just a name anyway. Although that history is an unforgettable period for us, recording the history of how hard my ancestors fought, for you, it's just a dream." Zhao Hongmei said with a little sigh.
The sage was stunned and asked, "History? Isn't it illusory?" "It can be said to be illusory, but this song was adapted from a history in my hometown by a few sisters. Speaking of which, this history was more than two hundred years ago. I was not born at that time?" "Can you tell me?" "Of course, anyway, my task is to drag you here for three hours. Since you are interested in listening, I can naturally say that it is enough to not let you go up the mountain within three hours."
The holy smiled bitterly and said, "After seeing the terrible power of your music, I dared to fight and see the dead. You just played a piece of music that made my subordinates, including me, lose all their fighting spirit. What else can we fight? We have to calm down a few hours, I am afraid that there will be no need to fight in the subsequent battles. Mrs. Qian, please tell me that history."
Zhao Hongmei looked up at the distant sky, and after a while, she said: "I was not born on this planet. My hometown is on a distant planet. The name of that planet is Earth. I don't know how far away it is. In my hometown, there is no fighting spirit or magic. Because we have incomplete memories from ancient times, even the secret techniques of our Yanhuang clan have not been passed down. In my hometown, people are following another principle of development. People have various very powerful weapons, but the power we own is not as good as your slaves. In my hometown, there is a branch of my Yanhuang clan, with a population of about a few hundred million, accounting for about one-quarter of the entire planet's population. Our ancestors have lived there since ancient times and occupy the best land in the east of the planet.
, and reproduction there. We have been the most powerful country and nation on the earth for thousands of years. We have a highly developed civilization. However, more than two hundred years ago, my ancestors were proud and the development of our civilization had entered a wrong truth. Therefore, my country's strength was backward, while the races on the same planet as our race were some aggressive races. When they saw that my country was backward, they began to invade my country, plunder the wealth of our race, and kill our race. This process lasted for nearly a hundred years. During those humiliating years, our race was bullied, and our race's wealth was plundered by the enemy. The compatriots of our race lived in poverty and hunger. My enemies ranked our race with dogs and made fun of us as sick husbands in East Asia. Speaking of those humiliating years, it was really unbearable to look back on."
The Saint and the others felt a little empathetic when they heard it. The country was backward and occupied by others. Life was indeed very sad. The Saint asked: "Then have you resisted?" "Yes, countless patriots of our tribe rose up to resist. They first had many wars with the invaders, but we were behind in weapons and politically magnanimous. Therefore, almost every battle was defeated. Every time we lost, the environment of our tribe became worse. Later, the pioneers of our tribe realized that if we did not overthrow our tribe's government at that time, we could not win this war that was related to the survival of the nation. Therefore, they first overthrew the government at that time for a long time. However, when the new government was established, we made serious mistakes, which led to the consequences of civil wars that broke out within our tribe due to different political views. At this time, there were strong enemies outside and civil war inside. The people were really miserable." Zhao Hongmei sighed.
(I am a super idiot in music, so if you write something wrong, just scold me.)
Chapter completed!