Chapter 385: Military Trumpet
The market is stable, and there should be no accidents. Xia Hongsheng also went back to Chang'an with Xu Qixian and the others that day. Saying goodbye to the three of them, Xia Hongsheng returned home, and as soon as he entered the back hall, Yuexian came over and told Xia Hongsheng that the people from Taichang Temple had come today and sent a musical instrument, saying that it was the simplest structure, so he made it first and let Xia Hongsheng try it.
When Xia Hongsheng heard this, he couldn't even care about dinner, so he went to the study. As soon as I entered, I saw the military horn on the table inside.
Immediately went over and copied the military horn with one hand, pressed down his cheeks with his mouth, tightened his lips and blew hard, and suddenly there was a loud "poof", the sound was very loud, thick but penetrating.
Ha ha! Xia Hongsheng happily took the military horn and couldn't put it down, and blew it several times in a row.
"Childe!" Yuexian finally couldn't stand the sound of Xia Hongsheng blowing out of the mess, snorted, and said, "This is a Shizi musical instrument, but the sound is not very good. ”
"Hey, this is used in the army, where to care if it sounds good, the sound is loud enough, it can spread far away, and it can be heard in the battlefield, and with a simple tune, it's enough!" Xia Hongsheng said with a smile, put down the military horn, and said to Yuexian: "Yuexian, I don't know the rhythm, I'll hum a few tunes for you, you can help me write it down!" ”
Yuexian nodded, walked to the desk and sat down, spread out a piece of paper, and then picked up the pen and looked at Xia Hongsheng.
"Okay, this one, it's called the Charge." Xia Hongsheng said, seeing that Yuexian finished writing, he opened his mouth and whistled out a melody. It was recorded by the Moon Immortals.
Thanks to the village middle school. Thank you for the broken speaker that has to be slapped and kicked hard every time you use it to make a sound. Thank you to the principal for choosing to use the bugle as a bell for running, gathering, going to and from class, going to bed, turning off lights, etc., instead of using the piano music that everyone is calling for! Without you, there would be no bugle call that Ben Gongzi remembers in his mind! Especially the sound of the trumpet, five o'clock in the morning! Five o'clock! Five o'clock! - Yes, not the Wake Up, but the Charge! -- On time, it suddenly exploded in the middle of the campus, and suddenly there was a lot of chickens and dogs jumping, and students gathered to run. Bitter; The head teacher gets up and runs along; Bitter; Chinese and English teachers read early and hard; The teacher who didn't have a class was scared to wake up, bitter!
Therefore, Xia Hongsheng was bitter and hateful, so Xia Hongsheng remembered it vividly, so Xia Hongsheng recalled these trumpets smoothly and blew them to Yuexian with a whistle.
Yuexian is proficient in music, and the melodies of these military horns are simple and easy to remember, so Xia Hongsheng whistled a few times, and Yuexian was able to record the score.
"Childe, this tone is so strange!" It's a long time. Finally recorded all the military horn melodies that Xia Hongsheng could remember, and Yuexian gently blew the paper. He said.
"Of course it's strange to listen to, but when you blow it with this trumpet, it sounds very exciting." General Xia Hongsheng handed it to Yuexian: "If you don't believe it, try it!" ”
Yuexian took the military horn, put it in front of his mouth like Xia Hongsheng, and then blew hard, but the sound did not come out, but his cheeks bulged all of a sudden.
"Hahahaha......" Xia Hongsheng laughed heartily and gave a thumbs up, the usually slightly cold Yuexian puffed out his cheeks at the moment and looked confused, the contrast was cute!
"Childe ......" Yuexian took the military number and looked at Xia Hongsheng, and was very unconvinced: "Childe teach me!" ”
Xia Hongsheng's inner vanity was greatly satisfied, he didn't know how to blow the military trumpet, but he could just make it sound, but Yuexian couldn't even blow it, so Xia Hongsheng taught Yuexian how to blow the military horn very much. Soon, Yuexian was able to blow the military horn, and he knew that he could control the tone by controlling the strength and length of the blow after a few blows.
After that, in Xia Hongsheng's study, there was a sudden loud charge.
Yue Xian mastered it quickly, not to mention being able to blow out the recorded sounds with a military horn. So in turn, he began to teach Xia Hongsheng, fortunately, the military horn is simple, and after the guidance of Yuexian, Xia Hongsheng quickly got the hang of changing the tone and was able to blow the military horn.
This made Xia Hongsheng very excited - before, in that era when the anti-Japanese resistance had not yet become a divine drama, whenever the charge horn sounded in the TV series, and the Eighth Route Army followed the charge in the rain of bullets, Xia Hongsheng was enthusiastic, and he couldn't wait to rush up with him on TV. Every man has a blood in his heart, and he has a bloody nature, but the sonorous and powerful short melody of the military horn can stir up this blood.
"Great, tomorrow I will go to Taichang Temple again, ask Zu Shaoqing to make a batch of more military horns, and then use these horns to command the actions of the cadets." Xia Hongsheng said excitedly to Yuexian.
Yuexian just looked at Xia Hongsheng quietly, smiled faintly, and opened her lips lightly: "Congratulations to the son." ”
Xia Hongsheng listened to her and saw her lips lightly opened, he couldn't help but move in his heart, thinking that the two of them were blowing the military horn in turn, and they didn't know how many times they had kissed indirectly, and they couldn't help but feel ape for a while.
"Childe?" Seeing that Xia Hongsheng was speechless for a while, his eyes were burning when he looked at him, his eyes seemed to be hot, and the burning Moon Immortal was also short of breath for no reason, and his heart was beating a lot faster.
"No, it's okay......" Xia Hongsheng quickly turned his head, feeling short of breath and dry mouth.
For a while, the two people in the study did not speak, only the faintness of the candlelight flickering and flickering, adding a trace of ambiguity to the study.
"Yuexian, I ......" Xia Hongsheng suddenly turned his head, took a deep breath, and stared at Yuexian.
"Childe ......" Yuexian's face flew brightly, the crimson color spread, and he lowered his head slightly.
Xia Hongsheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and slowly approached the past.
Suddenly, there was a sharp knock on the door outside, and Qi Yong's voice appeared outside: "Childe! Son! Someone from the spy camp is coming! ”
The bodies of the two who were about to get close immediately bounced away like an electric shock, and Xia Hongsheng suddenly felt a breath in his heart, and his eyes suddenly got up and strode to open the door, glaring at Qi Yong with a black face through gritted teeth.
"Uh...... Childe ......" Seeing that Xia Hongsheng's eyes were full of fierce light, Qi Yong apologized to Xia Hongsheng and said, "It's not a small one who deliberately disturbed Childe...... It's just that someone from the spy camp has arrived, saying that the female assassin has finally opened her mouth, and Duan Duwei asks you to go over and discuss it immediately! (To be continued.) )