Chapter 1188

"Wolf smoke..."

With Zhang Feng's loud song.

At the next moment, the musician in yanlailou played directly according to the music given by Zhang Feng.

At the beginning, there were bursts of low horn sound, like the charging horn sound. Then, with bursts of heavy hammer drums, Zhang Feng's Xiao sound and Jing Shu's zither sound suddenly sounded. The drum sound was like the sound of a horse's hoof, and the bursts of crisp zither sound and the sound of the jade flute were mixed, Let everyone have a general sound that thousands of troops and horses are fighting against each other.

When the whistling stopped, Zhang Feng waved his hand, and Xiao's hand among the shocked musicians hurried to play according to the beat.

Zhang Feng, however, opened his voice directly, like a roar and singing loudly.

"The Dragon flag rolls, the Dragon flag rolls, the horse hisses, the sword Qi is like frost, and the heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River. Who can carry it in twenty years!"

Quiet.

silent.

Dead silence.

At this time, Li Shimin and others had already been shocked to stand up and stared at Zhang Feng

And Li Chengqian, who is dancing behind him.

At this time, Li Chengqian and others were immersed in the sound of music and were extremely excited. Without music accompaniment, they always felt embarrassed to death, but at this time?

With the singing of Zhang Feng and the sound of musical instruments that have never been heard, their blood began to burn!

They are all young people. Who hasn't dreamed of bloody sand city?

But what about now?

They can actually feel this scene from a song. How can it not touch them?

At this time, Li Shimin and others need not say.

After all, they are people who have personally experienced that era. Although they are in the high hall at this time, they are still in the middle of the night. When they dream back, they can still feel the blood stained heroic of that year.

This is actually a song, a dance?

This is undoubtedly not the most shocking thing.

At this time, the people still stared at the every move of Zhang Feng, Li Chengqian and others for fear of missing a little detail. As for Niu JINDA, Cheng Yaojin and others, they had already pinched their fists. It seemed that in front of them, it was no longer music and dance, but a real battlefield. On the battlefield, their sons and their dead brothers, At this time, he was still waving a butcher's knife and rushed into the enemy camp again and again.

Things are drinking angrily, things are flying with blood and smoke

In Zhang's house at this time.

Everyone looked at the dance in the field, and everyone dared not despise it

Where is this horse riding dance?

This is what I really experienced in them!

After all, the guards in Zhang's house are veterans who have retired from the army. The loud, low, sometimes excited, sometimes hoarse, sometimes tragic music and songs have already made their eyes cry.

brother.

Childe Zhang has not forgotten you!

The emperor has not forgotten us!

You can rest in peace!

"Good!"

Cheng Yaojin was the first to hold back. Jing Shu's face turned white with angry shouts. Zhang Feng was so frightened that he almost raised the brick to pat Cheng Yaojin.

And Cheng Yaojin also found himself wrong. He touched his head and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't help it."

And the worst is Hou Junji.

Cheng Yaojin sat on his side. Just now, Cheng Yaojin was excited and slapped down, splashing the tea on the table directly on his face.

However, Hou Junji was unaware of this. He was stunned to see Li Chengqian and others jumping harder and harder in the field.

Today, Du Ruhui is in poor health.

ill.

The face with sick face had already turned red at this time.

Finally, there was a trace of blood on the pale face for several days.

Wei Zheng was an honest man, but he was also a little excited at this time. Xu AI got up inexplicably, clenched his fist tightly, watched the dance in the field, fell down with Cheng Yaojin's voice, and the second sounded

He didn't want to be so excited.

After all, he is a gentle man

But I can't help it. Among the dancers in the hall, there is his son Wei Shuyu. It's strange that you can help me.

At this time, although his eyes were also staring at the dance, his careful thinking did not fall at all.

Zhang Feng is a talented man. Since Wei Chi yu'er left last time, people with a clear eye have seen that this goods has broken people's bodies, but they have not been married. If Wei Chi yu'er is pregnant, even if he becomes Zhang Feng's concubine in the future, it will be expensive for his mother and son

It seems that there are several distant relatives in the family, and there are several women in the family

Can't help but, the eldest sun Wuji is already in his heart, and compares Wei Chi, yu'er, Zhang Yuyao and the three daughters of Jing Shu sitting secretly in his heart.

The song soon ended

Li Chengqian and others are already tired and panting, but the blood in their hearts is not left at all. At this time, although they have severe chest ups and downs, their eyes are staring at Li Shimin and others.

But Li Shimin and others were surprisingly quiet at this time.

However, Li Chengqian did not get the approval of his father and the supreme emperor for the first time. Some people were lonely and did not care. After all, such a shocking audio-visual feast, even if he was in it, it was still difficult to recover at this time, not to mention his father?

Zhang Feng glanced at the crowd and said with his back: "Li Qian, how did I teach you before? It's going to be officially on the stage tomorrow. Some movements are still strange and can't be released. It's not good!"

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