Chapter 599

The funeral procession gradually entered the prosperous area of the capital city, with shops and restaurants on both sides of the street

All of a sudden, Xiao Si whispered a word beside the white ear of the official language. The white eyebrow of the official language moved, and the horse stopped suddenly. Then, the five carriages carrying the coffin stopped behind him. After that, the funeral procession behind the carriage also stopped It was as if time was still cast at this moment.

The people around are confused and look at each other Gradually, someone's ears moved, as if to hear something, busy signal to the people around him to silence. Before long, the original noisy street has miraculously become silent.

And the music that had been suppressed gradually became clear. A deep and distant sound came from a restaurant in front of me

"Listen!" I don't know who called, but I was immediately covered by the people beside me.

The sound became more and more clear, louder and louder, painful and dignified, as if an old man who had experienced a hundred battles was preparing to tell a shocking story.

All of a sudden, a loud and clear song came into the ears of all the people.

"When the beacon fire rises, the rivers and mountains are in danger..."

Singing, the sound rises again, with the singing from fast to slow, from slow to urgent, passionate

“…… If thousands of loyal bones are buried in other countries, there is no need for them to be dressed in a suit... "

Official language white heart slightly move, this voice is

Not only did he feel familiar with it, but he also recognized it. He couldn't help but blurt out: "childe, it's a hundred..." The voice of the lily. This last few words he did not have the opportunity to say, the official language white raises a hand the movement to stop him.

The singing continued, perfectly matched with the sound of Cuan. Later, it was not known whether Cuan was accompanying the song or performing with Cuan.

“…… He screamed up to the sky with blood and tears in his eyes... "

“…… I will not hesitate to die for my country... "

“…… The dead are gone, but the spirit of the dead is immortal

Whether they came to see the funeral or to see the excitement, there seemed to be such a scene in front of them: the flames of war, the gold and iron horses, the soldiers and soldiers fighting bravely to kill the enemy, defend the country, and finally die in the battlefield, with corpses everywhere and mourning everywhere

As long as you think about it, you will feel heartache like a knife, full of flesh and blood!

Obviously, there were only one person in a row, but they were all agitated. Their hearts seemed to be on fire, more like something rushing out like the hot magma.

Finally, someone suddenly raised his head and roared: "bear to leave, do not hesitate to die for the country!"

There was a moment of silence around, as if at that moment, some barrier in the hearts of many people was broken, and more people cried out in unison: "the dead are dead, only the spirit of the dead is immortal!"

The voice of the cry superimposed together, such as thunder, shaking the capital of the king.

No one noticed that the sound and song disappeared in the wind, but the lyrics seemed to have been engraved in everyone's hearts. All the voices finally turned into the same sentence: "the spirit of the hero is immortal, the spirit of the hero is immortal!"

……

"The spirit is immortal?"

In the imperial study, the emperor was playing with a teacup of blue and white tea with thin embryo in his hand, and these four words were whispered in his mouth.

Liu Gonggong was so respectful that he did not dare to breathe.

"What else?" The emperor asked.

Lu Huaining, the commander of the royal guards who reported the news at the bottom, replied: "back to the emperor, besides the restaurants and shops, there are also incense tables at the gate of the Academy, and the students have also written poems..."

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