Although Zhou Yu knew everything he said next, Sun Ce might not understand a word, but out of concern for his sworn brother's intelligence, Zhou Yu still explained the principles of the secret technique he was currently using to Sun Ce in great detail.
and effect.
"Isn't that completely useless?" After listening to this, Sun Ce looked at Zhou Yu scratching his head and asked with deep confusion, "Didn't you also play the piano to this level before? Now it's just a war drum, it's nothing.
Make a difference."
After hearing this, Sun Ce felt that Zhou Yu was full again.
"..." Zhou Yu received a piercing blow, but he still kept a smile on his face and explained, "Bo Fu, this is actually very different. When I played the piano, I relied entirely on my own ability, and
When it comes to playing drums, I actually don’t rely mainly on my spiritual talent to achieve this effect, but more on the spiritual transmission of vocal music itself.”
"Is there any difference?" Because Sun Ce didn't understand this thing at all, things like piano art, Sun Ce's level was basically at the level of a scumbag, but precisely because he didn't understand, it was simple and clear.
"There is a big difference." Zhou Yu said very solemnly.
"Tell me about it." Sun Ce really didn't hear any difference, so he looked at Zhou Yu and asked curiously.
"First of all, the piano art is not about the music or the music, but my spiritual talent that attracts the emotions of the soldiers." Zhou Yu explained his ability to Sun Ce very formally, and Sun Ce couldn't pretend to understand and nodded repeatedly.
Anyway, this kind of thing will be forgotten afterward.
Seeing Sun Ce nodding repeatedly, Zhou Yu didn't bother to say anything. He directly gave himself a spiritual talent and continued to explain, "I can't teach piano music based on my own spiritual talent to others. This requires very high piano skills."
You can only do it if you have a certain standard.”
"Oh oh oh." Sun Ce exclaimed as if he understood.
This time Zhou Yu did not have any dissatisfaction with Sun Ce's performance and continued, "As for the war drum, it is actually more of a manifestation of the spirit and will in vocal music, rather than an effect forcibly achieved by using spiritual talents. In other words, this
Things can be taught to other people and used by other people, and that makes a huge difference."
Zhou Yu was like a primary school student who had scored 100 points in the exam. He said to Sun Ce with arrogance, "Bo Fu, what do you think of a hundred mes?"
"Let me ask..." Sun Ce, like a primary school student, suddenly raised his hand to interrupt Zhou Yu, "Gong Jin, can I ask a question?"
"What's the problem?" Zhou Yu, who was in a state of reduced intelligence and was somewhat conceited because of his abilities, said proudly as he looked at Sun Tactics.
"For normal people, that is, for me, how long does it take for me to learn this method?" Sun Ce pointed at the war drum and said, "Suddenly I felt that this method was good."
"Ha, Bo Fu, you are thinking too much. You can't learn this kind of thing." Zhou Yu looked at Sun Ce with a pity look, "This is also a vocal technique, and it also requires combining feelings and one's own
The spirit, the will of oneself is integrated into the sound of the drum, so that others can feel this spirit and will, and then the effect will be achieved. With Bo Fu, it will never be possible in this life."
This time it was Sun Ce's turn to look at Zhou Yu as if he was mentally retarded.
"Gong Jin, say it again." Sun Ce looked at Zhou Yu and said. Zhou Yu said it again naturally. Sun Ce patted Zhou Yu and said, "Gong Jin, alas, I didn't realize that you also have this kind of time. I'll find someone to help you later.
Prescribe some medicine, alas, it’s probably not easy for my siblings lately.”
Zhou Yu, who was mentally retarded, looked at Sun Ce in confusion, and Sun Ce patted Zhou Yu on the shoulder and left, leaving Zhou Yu alone in the wind. After a long time, Zhou Yu finally remembered to turn off his spiritual talent.
, and then an extreme sense of shame emerged.
[Integrating one's own spirit, emotion, and will into the sound of drums, I am also confused. Not many people can do this kind of thing. Alas, continue to study...] Zhou Yu held his forehead and looked down with a depressed look.
Those soldiers, what the hell, Sun Ce actually mocked their intelligence.
The other person is obviously an orangutan whose muscles have penetrated into his brain. Why is this guy outside the cage being ridiculed by an orangutan? I don't accept it!
After hacking himself and hacking Sun Ce, Zhou Yu finally calmed down and threw the drumstick aside. Sure enough, this thing still needs major changes. In short, it needs to be changed. It is not allowed to be taught by ordinary people.
To the extent that it can be used through teaching, it is completely meaningless.
"Unexpectedly, Bo Fu can't see it clearly." Zhou Yu glanced unhappily at the Jiangdong soldiers who were displaying their fighting power on the school field, and couldn't help but frown. Even if they aroused their fighting spirit and will, they still looked ordinary.
[Can we only rely on Danyang's elite to survive?] Zhou Yu looked at the infantry tangledly and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Even he felt that these infantry were a bit too novice. There was only one infantryman on the Jiangnan side who was very, very
It feels like there is only one top Danyang elite that can fight, and the other infantry have fallen to the level of being close to miscellaneous soldiers in close combat.
Sun Ce left the school grounds and ran back after a while, carrying a wooden box in his hand.
Zhou Yu, who was thinking about the future development of the Jiangdong infantry, saw his sworn brother coming back and asked casually, "Bo Fu, why are you back again? Didn't you just leave and come back again? Did you forget something?"
Have you given an explanation?"
Sun Ce just smiled and didn't answer. He threw the wooden box towards Zhou Yu vigorously and shouted "catch". Zhou Yu, who was in a hurry, reached out to catch it, but he caught the box, but
The dust that fell from the box flew into Zhou Yu's face.
Coupled with Sun Ce's great strength, Zhou Yu ate a lot of dust in that moment.
"Bah, bah, bah!" Zhou Yu threw the box on the school ground and spat a few times. His originally handsome face was turned gray.
"Bo Fu, what are you doing!" Zhou Yu threw the heavy box aside, patted his body, and then looked at Sun Ce with an unhappy face. He always felt that Sun Ce's purpose was to cause chaos except on the battlefield.
.
"This is a gift for you." Sun Ce said with a smile as he looked at Zhou Yu, who had taken a mouthful of ashes and was completely black.
"What is this?" Zhou Yu sighed and asked casually. Sun Bofu would often give him some strange things, some good and some bad, but most of them were useless.
"Open it and take a look." The corner of Sun Ce's mouth curled up, "You will definitely be very satisfied with this gift." When he said this, Sun Ce even looked a little proud.
Zhou Yu bowed and opened the wooden box. Inside were all bamboo slips. However, judging from the color and marks, it was obvious that they were antiques. However, if there is any difference compared with other ancient bamboo slips, the packaging and quality of these bamboo slips were relatively
better.
Zhou Yu reached out and took out a scroll and opened it. It was the Qizhuan of the Pre-Qin Dynasty, but it was not a big problem and he could understand it.
"If you don't know the affairs of the three armies but agree with the politics of the three armies, the soldiers will be confused; if you don't know the power of the three armies but agree with the responsibilities of the three armies, the soldiers will be doubtful..." Zhou Yu read the sentence naturally, and instantly reacted and looked up at Sun Ce.
"Although it is not the original text, it is indeed an ancient text from that era, with annotations from the ancestors at the back." Sun Ce said with a wild smile, "How about this gift!"
"Your state makes me very helpless, but thank you anyway. I think I should make a copy. You should keep it." Zhou Yu said with a wry smile, "You should keep this kind of thing by yourself. This represents Sun Tzu.
Thinking about war is a mode of thinking. Laws and techniques will have problems due to changes in the times, but the way of thinking will not."
"War is changing. Many new tactical techniques may appear, but the essence will not change. The reason why a famous general is a famous general is not because of how many opponents he defeated, but because they all have their own thinking about war, even if the way of war changes.
Even though I have tried it countless times, the core part will not change." Zhou Yu lamented that the changes and changes over and over again are the core of his thinking.
The Sun family claims to be the descendants of Sun Wu, which is actually true, but to what extent the Sun family ranks among Sun Wu's descendants, it is difficult to say because Sun Ce has never received the Sun family's family education.
When Sun Jian died early, Sun Ce had no chance to obtain Sun Jian's last words. To be precise, Sun Jian's body was brought back by Huan Jie through mediation from Liu Biao in order to repay his kindness. Sun Jian had no chance to explain anything to Sun Ce.
So much so that Sun Ce only knew that he was indeed the descendant of Sun Wu. As for which branch he was, he had no idea whether there were any heirlooms. There was Sun Tzu's Art of War, but it was written by Sun Wu himself with annotations, let alone the original version.
I have never seen the handwritten version.
But this is normal. Nowadays, various schools still have the original texts of Zhuzi, and they are basically monsters. The military strategist itself is strictly controlled, so it is normal if it disappears. Sun Ce had a lot of things to do at home, and he didn't find anything when he rummaged through it at home, so
I didn’t care anymore.
This set of things was what Sun Shangxiang discovered from the wall of the old gable house when he was renovating the old house in Wu County a few days ago. It is a complete set of Sun Tzu's Art of War, with Sun Wu's own annotations, and it is not as obscure as other classics.
We can even see Sun Wu's thinking on using troops, his thoughts on war and military strategy.
Sun Ce said which generation of ancestors were so bored that they hid the classics in such a place that made people want to scold them. They hid them inside the walls and sealed them. No one would find it unless the descendants demolished the ancestral home.
Listening to Sun Ce's complaint, Zhou Yu smiled and said nothing. The fact that something like this was hidden in the wall of his ancestral home just proved the orthodoxy of his family. Moreover, looking at this box of things, although it was a hand-copied version, it was so detailed.
, probably from a blood perspective, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Sun family is orthodox.
At most, it is not a direct lineage, but the ancestor is definitely a direct lineage, and at worst, it is a sideline. This kind of bloodline, after saying that after Sun Wu, there is no problem at all.