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    "Ode of the Long River" was written by later generations under the pretense of asking Zhou Yu. As a novel, don't worry about it so much.

    (The following is the text)

    Sun Ce said that he was shocked for the first time after traveling through time.  [bsp; Recruiting Huang Zhong to surrender was not as difficult as Sun Ce imagined. After seeing Liu Pan surrender, Huang Zhong willingly surrendered to Sun Ce without any hesitation. The speed was so fast that he was tortured every time he persuaded him to surrender.  Sun Ce was very uncomfortable.

    But what really shocked Sun Ce was not Huang Zhong¡¯s surrender, but that Liu Qi, who was far away in Jiangling, started to go crazy. In pre-travel terms, this child started to have sex.

    After Liu Qi was promoted to the position of Lord of Jingzhou as a puppet, he finally showed his full form to make trouble. He pioneered the use of crime as a weapon and used YY to strengthen the country. In line with the strict attitude of overcorrection,  If one person is superborn, the whole village will be sterilized. He will take the initiative to attack others if they mess with him. He will cut off the liver and intestines of anyone who threatens him. Even the Cai family and Kuai family who helped him rise were shocked: this  What kind of trouble are these naughty children trying to make!  ?

    What is even more tragic is that now is the era of the Three Kingdoms. The basic ideology of the general public is that the emperor will let his ministers die and they will have to die. In other words, Liu Qi will not have to bear any criminal responsibility after committing the second crime, which invisibly further enhances his  of danger.  In less than a month, Liu Qi started a bloody storm within his ability. While I was ill in bed, he cleaned out his father's old department. In this way, he slowly established his dictatorship.  However, what is unexpected is that after Liu Qi executed several wise ministers and famous generals in a dangerous move, he could still rub his head and say "fuck me, I'm so stupid", which is enough to show that his skill of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger has reached an advanced level.  This made Cai and Kuai have to put away their contempt and join forces to protect themselves.

    Thousands of miles away from Jiangling, on a high ground on the north bank of the Han River.

    Zhuge Liang, dressed in white, looked side by side with Pang Tong, who was dressed in black. Not far away was the water village in Jiangdong. The outside of the water village was covered with boats and warships. From the other side, it looked like a naval force that should not be underestimated.  But Kong Ming and Pang Tong, who were standing behind, could clearly see that the interior of the water village was empty.

    "One year is indeed a short time." Pang Tong touched his chin, which had just begun to grow whiskers, "I'm afraid it took Jiangdong's full strength to put together these warships."

    "With such a small number of warships, you dare to fight against the world-famous Jingzhou navy. The teacher said that Zhou Gongjin is an unparalleled general, and he can be regarded as a wise man." Zhuge Liang shook his fan and sighed sincerely.

    Pang Tong glanced sideways at Zhuge Liang and said, "Kong Ming, it's not like you can't see that this is a trick. If Zhou Gongjin really wanted to fight Cai Mao, he wouldn't have stayed in the water stronghold for more than a month. He was  I want to hold back the main force in Jingzhou so that Sun Ce can take advantage of the four counties in northern Jingzhou."

    ¡°It¡¯s admirable to have such courage.¡± Kong Ming smiled.

    Just as Pang Tong was about to argue, he heard the tinkling sound of the piano resounding in the Jiangdong water village. The music overflowed like the vast river. Even though they were separated by a distance, the two of them could hear it clearly, and it was a bit sultry.  The summer night became much cooler with the sound of the piano.

    "The song is wrong, Zhou Lang Gu. Zhou Gongjin's demeanor in playing music by the river, no wonder all the nobles and ladies from Jiangdong fell in love with him." Zhuge Liang closed his eyes, stopped fanning his hand, and said to Pang Tong.  : "Brother Shiyuan, please keep your voice down and listen to the piano."

    Pang Tong frowned, murmured in a low voice, sat down, closed his eyes and listened to the piano.

    After a long time, the lingering sound lingered, and the song finally dissipated.  Zhuge Liang breathed a long sigh of relief, but still did not open his eyes. Instead, he gently patted his palms with a fan, as if he still had something to say.  Pang Tong stood up and looked at his friend with a smile: "Kong Ming, you and I have been listening to this music here for almost a month. Haven't we heard enough?"

    "No matter how much I listen, I can't get enough." Zhuge Liang opened his eyes and smiled lightly.

    "But Zhou Yu has never heard his uncle play this piece before." Pang Tong shook his head and asked Zhuge Liang, "Kong Ming, you are better at silk and bamboo than me. Can you tell me, what piece of music is Zhou Yu playing?"

    Kong Ming patted Pang Tong on the chest with his fan and said with a smile: "Brother Shiyuan, why don't you have the grace of a celebrity at all?"

    "Don't talk nonsense!" Although he was only a sixteen-year-old child, Pang Tong still felt that he was losing face. He argued stubbornly: "I can just listen to the piano. I can do it."

    "Brother Shiyuan, don't be angry. It's my fault." Kong Ming bowed and saluted, "But Brother Shiyuan said he can listen to the piano, because he is used to listening to the teacher's music. The teacher was once a first-class national player, and he played the music all night long.  It can be said that it was the best for a while. But since the teacher retired, the music has become much more leisurely and fresh, and it is no longer a heroic song that dominates the world."

    Pang Tong listened to Zhuge LiangWhat he said made sense, and he couldn't help but nodded.

    "Zhou Gongjin is different from the teacher. He is not only a famous general in the world, but also the best among the best in literary talent. Gu Qu Zhoulang, this title is not just for fun. Looking at the world, he can be the same as Zhou Yu  There are only two or three people talking about music." Zhuge Liang shook his head and sighed.

    "Zhou Yu's literary talent and military strategy are indeed admirable." Pang Tong fell silent for a long time and then smiled: "But you and I haven't even done the crown ceremony yet. When you and I are weak, we will be famous all over the world!"

    Zhuge Liang fanned his feather fan vigorously, nodded affirmatively, and then continued: "Didn't Brother Shi Yuan ask me what kind of music Zhou Yu played? This music is his own composition "Yang of the Long River"." After that.  , Zhuge Liang gently tapped the beat in the palm of his hand and sang:

    The wind is whistling, the water is vast, the evening clouds are gray and the yellow geese are singing coldly.  Outside the setting sun, the waves are rolling eastward and the words are strong.

    How difficult it is to rush into the sea, the strong wind and rocks will block the return journey.  Traveling southward, wave your hand, and go straight to the sea.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:  Raising a glass to get drunk, chanting to the moon, with thousands of knots in my heart broken by the cold sound.

    ??The long river is rushing and rushing, and the ambition is hard to achieve but the sorrow is empty.  I have few close friends, and I shed tears to return them. Who can listen to the broken strings and residual music?

    Pang Tong fell silent again. During the song, he seemed to see the handsome general with fluttering clothes. Facing the endless flow of the Yangtze River, he spoke of his heroic aspirations with high spirits, but helplessly lamented the shortness of life.  Brand new.  Pang Tong took a deep breath and smiled reluctantly: "Kong Ming, don't call me shallow, why do I feel that I can hear a trace of sadness in it."

    "What Brother Shi Yuan said makes sense!" Zhuge Liang couldn't help but nod, "This song does have a sense of sadness in the end."

    Pang Tong shook his head and smiled: "Zhou Gongjin became famous as a young man, and now he is the governor of Soochow, with no less than one hundred thousand soldiers under his command. If he is still sad, then you and I will cry to death here?"

    "People's hearts are different." Zhuge Liang sighed again, "Those who abandon me will not be able to keep yesterday's day; those who mess up my heart will be troubled today. As a hero, this sorrow that has been entangled for eternity cannot be eliminated no matter what.  Go."

    "It sounds a bit harsh." Pang Tong picked his forehead twice and said with a smile: "A fourteen-year-old child looks like an adult."

    Zhuge Liang also laughed, raised the fan in his hand, and said, "Let's go, Brother Shiyuan, it's time for us to hit the road?"

    "How many days will you stop listening to the piano?" Pang Tong asked.

    "After listening to this for many days, I have heard enough." Zhuge Liang smiled, "You and I have been ordered by our master to travel in the middle of Shu. If we don't leave quickly, I'm afraid that by the time we defect to Sun Ce, Xichuan will already be in his pocket!"
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