The dragon flag rolls, the horse neighs, the sword air is like frost
My heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River
Who can resist in twenty years...
When Chen Zilong and others were struggling with good poetry, a burst of singing soared to the sky and made them feel tender inside and outside.
When he looked closely, he noticed a large group of soldiers coming towards him.
These soldiers lined up in a neat queue, and even everyone's feet were exactly the same.
They sang loudly as they walked. The singing was something Chen Zilong and others had never heard before.
But just listening to the lyrics, they immediately understood the meaning.
Especially the last sentence, "The majestic China wants to congratulate from all over the world," made them excited and full of depression.
"This...what kind of music is this?"
Xu Erjue really knew because he had been shocked before.
"Zhongheng said that this is called a military song."
Xia Yunyi high-fived and praised.
"Such thoughts are heroic and generous, and the hearts of the world are all in them. If all the warriors in the world are like this, why worry that the Donglu will not be destroyed and the world will be unrest?"
In this era, poetry, lyrics, and music are basically indistinguishable. Literati who understand poetry must have high attainments in music and music.
Song Zhengyu became interested in exploring.
"The singing method of this piece is very strange, but it is simpler than singing. Although the technique seems to be insufficient, the effect of expressing one's feelings is far beyond that of singing."
Everyone said yes one after another, and their attention could not help but be attracted by the soldiers coming towards them.
But Xu Erjue hurriedly called out: "Everyone, give way quickly."
Yang Tingshu asked strangely: "Why?"
Xu Erjue explained: "There are rules in Zhongheng. The army must give way when marching. If there is any violation, you will be severely punished."
Wan Shouqi smiled proudly.
"Haha, we are not his soldiers, so naturally we don't need to abide by his rules."
Xu Erjue looked over leisurely.
"The last one did this, the body probably hasn't cooled down yet."
Everyone was shocked and turned their faces to death.
In fact, it was impossible not to let them go. The sound of uniform footsteps was too shocking to people. It was hard for them, weak scholars, to win over them.
Walking at the end of this group of soldiers, there were two soldiers who were discussing something in low voices, so Xu Erjue, Chen Zilong and others were not seen.
But seeing the appearance of these two people, everyone was stunned.
Of these two soldiers, one is one-armed. The other is even more exaggerated, and is actually a woman.
Xu Erjue was not surprised and said hello.
"Taichong, Minister Wang!"
The one-armed soldier heard the sound and looked over. It was Huang Zongxi. The person talking to him was Wang Xiuqin.
Chen Zilong and others originally thought that the woman was wearing a military uniform because she was afraid of some lewdness. However, when the woman looked up and saw people like them, she was so generous and did not hide away.
After Xu Erjue greeted him, the woman even raised her hands to her eyebrows, returning a strange courtesy.
Huang Zongxi looked over and found that Chen Zilong and others looked strange, so he asked: "What are you..."
Xu Erjue introduced enthusiastically.
"If people want to read my ancestor's manuscripts, I will take them to the library."
However, when Chen Zilong and others learned Huang Zongxi's identity, they were so excited that they gathered around him.
"Years ago, I heard that Brother Huang acupunctured Xu Xianchun, and we all admired him very much. If all the scholars in the world were like Brother Huang, why worry about the unrest in the court?"
Huang Zongxi had no special feelings about these young leaders in the south of the Yangtze River.
"In the entanglement of interests in the court, you can't make a difference just by relying on passion and moral criticism. Young people, I would like to give you a piece of advice. It is best not to enter the court in this life. It is nothing if you can do nothing. I am afraid that you will live in the same world. Contaminated and corrupted.”
After saying that, he did not stop. After greeting a few people, he went away with Wang Xiuqin.
Chen Zilong and others had long been famous when they were in Jiangnan, so they were inevitably angry when they saw Huang Zongxi being so cold.
"Anong Huang and Bai were originally members of our generation, respected by scholars. Unexpectedly, his son is so aloof and arrogant that he disdains to associate with us."
Seeing that they had misunderstood, Xu Erjue said quickly: "Taichong is busy with military affairs now, and has no skills at all. He also never likes to talk in vain. This is not deliberately disrespectful."
"Military affairs?"
Yang Tingshu muttered for a while before remembering that Huang Zongxi was wearing a military uniform.
This puzzled him even more.
"The origins of Huang Bai'an's family education, Huang Huimu (Huang Zongyan), and Huang Zewang (Huang Zonghui)'s literary talent, we have long heard about it when we were in Jiangnan. Why do so many talented people willingly degenerate and act like warriors?"
He didn't mean to mention it, but it made Xu Erjue frown.
"During the Battle of Qingshui Pass, Taichong was in the army. Even with his arm broken, he killed eight Tatars with his own hands. Everyone, when it comes to saving the world's common people, Taichong is far ahead of me."
Chen Zilong and others were shocked to hear that Huang Zongxi, a scholar, actually fought against Hou Jin himself and killed eight of them.
Yang Tingshu's face suddenly turned red and red, and he was ashamed.
After thinking about it, he suddenly ran towards Huang Zongxi who was walking away. After catching up, he didn't know what he said, but he only saw him bowing repeatedly, which caught Huang Zongxi off guard.
After a while, Yang Tingshu came back with satisfaction and his face glowing red.
"Everyone, today you will know what the elegance of a celebrity is. We have always prided ourselves on being elegant, but when compared with Huang Taichong, it is like the light of a firefly compared to the brightness of the bright moon."
If it were normal, these people would never feel inferior.
Especially Chen Zilong, he is even more arrogant.
In the first year of Chongzhen, Chen Zilong and the famous scholar Ai Nanying had a debate in Wang Shizhen's Danyuan Garden. Because Ai Nanying accused him of being young and ignorant, Chen Zilong actually took action directly.
He is very good at physical persuasion.
But compared with Huang Zongxi, who inherited Huang Zunsu's ambition, beat up the eunuchs, and went into battle to kill the enemy, no matter how proud they were, they knew they were far inferior.
For a time, several scholars looked at Huang Zongxi who was almost out of sight, and they all wanted to pay him a visit later.
Li Wen thought of something and asked: "Who is the woman next to Huang Taichong? Why is she also wearing warrior clothes? This goes against the rules..."
Xu Erjue was startled and said quickly: "Shu Zhang can't talk nonsense."
He also carefully looked around to make sure he would not be overheard, and then said: "This place is different from other places. Women here are just like men. They can join the army or become officials. The woman just now is Zhongheng
Anyone who dares to disrespect senior military officials will be severely punished."
But his words made several scholars unable to bear it.
Chen Zilong even snorted: "Is this really true? There are differences between men and women. This is what the sages said. But that General Zuo allowed a woman to appear in public, how could he behave like this?"
Xu Erjue was unhappy again.
But before he could say anything, a girl's voice came from beside him.
"What's wrong with women? You guys are like little chickens, gibbering here, looking for a beating, right?"
Everyone looked around and saw another little girl in military uniform. She was very young, about fifteen or six years old, and she was surrounded by a group of soldiers.
Song Zhengyu instantly thought of some evil scenes and couldn't help showing contempt.
"Hmph, Si Chen, the hen, is the only source of family. That's right..."
The girl raised her eyebrows coldly and shouted: "Speak humanly."
Song Zhengyu was so angry that he could not hold his breath until he died.
"As the saying goes, men are the masters of the outside world and women are the masters of the house. There are differences between men and women. This has been taught since ancient times..."
The girl interrupted him again.
"How about you pull me down? You're such a loser, why don't you return to the throne? What can you do? There aren't enough people to kill you even on the battlefield."
The soldiers around the girl burst into laughter. They kept looking at the thin appearance of the soldiers and tutted and shook their heads.
This is the second time today that I have been looked down upon by others, and I am still a little girl. How can Chen Zilong and others tolerate this?
Xia Yunyi stepped forward and said loudly: "We have read the books of sages and have righteousness in our hearts, so we are men of dignity. What important things in the world do you, a girl, know?"
The girl didn't even bother to look at him.
"You said you are like this, you can't lift it with your hands, you can't lift it with your shoulders, you can't carry it all day long, can you kill Huang Taiji?"
Xia Yunyi only felt that this girl was being unreasonable.
"What we have learned is the way to build a country. If we are allowed to show what we have learned, why should we worry about being destroyed by the Eastern captives?"
The girl laughed and pointed at them.
"You learn how to build a country, and he learns how to build a country. No matter how well you learn, who will go into battle to kill the enemy? Hiding here, each one makes sarcastic remarks better than the other. When fighting, he faints at the sight of blood. He really thinks he is a green onion. "
Chen Zilong had never received this anger before and said angrily: "Even if we go to the battlefield, we will definitely be able to kill the enemy bravely."
When he said this, all the soldiers staggered with laughter, as if they had heard the biggest joke in the world.
Chen Zilong only felt that he had been greatly insulted, his eyes were burning, and he must regain his place.
"I also learned martial arts from famous teachers, so why not give it a try in a fight, I will definitely make you feel ashamed."
The girl finally stopped laughing and did not agree. Instead, she pointed at a soldier and said: "Forget it about the martial arts competition. It's just your little arms and legs. I won't tear them down for you. We won't do it for you." Bullying you is better than running. If you can win ten laps on this school field, we will apologize to you."