Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

Although Zhou Yu was very clear about everything he said next, Sun Ce might not understand a single word, but out of concern for his brother-in-law's IQ, Zhou Yu explained to Sun Ce the principle of the secret technique he is currently using in detail and effects.

"Isn't that useless at all?" Sun Ce looked at Zhou Yu scratching his head after listening to it, and asked in deep puzzlement, "Didn't you play the piano to this level before? Now it's just a war drum, it's nothing Let's make a difference."

Speaking of which, after listening to it, Sun Ce felt that Zhou Yu was full again.

"..." Zhou Yu was hit through the heart, 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. In terms of drumming, it is not mainly relying on my spiritual talent to achieve this effect, but more relying on the spiritual transmission of vocal music itself."

"Is there a difference?" Because Sun Ce doesn't understand this stuff at all, Sun Ce's level of Qin Yi is basically at the level of scum, but it is precisely because he doesn't understand that it is simple and clear.

"There is a big difference." Zhou Yu said very solemnly.

"Let's hear it." Sun Ce really didn't hear any difference, so he looked at Zhou Yu and asked very curiously.

"First of all, for Qin Yi, what matters is not the melody or sound, but my spiritual talent to draw the soldiers' emotions." Zhou Yu explained his abilities to Sun Ce very formally, and Sun Ce nodded repeatedly pretending not to understand, Anyway, this kind of thing will be forgotten afterward.

Seeing Sun Ce nodding repeatedly, Zhou Yu didn't bother to say anything, and directly set a spiritual talent for himself, and continued to explain, "Based on my own spiritual talent, I can't teach other people the piano music, which requires a very high piano. It can only be achieved at the Dao level.”

"Oh, oh." Sun Ce exclaimed as if he understood.

This time Zhou Yu was not dissatisfied with Sun Ce's performance, and continued, "War drums are actually more of a manifestation of the spirit and will in the vocal music, rather than the forceful effect of using spiritual talents. Things can be taught to other people and used by other people, which is very different."

Zhou Yu was like a primary school student who got 100 points in the test, and said to Sun Ce with a show, "Bo Fu, what do you think of a hundred me?"

"Let me ask..." Sun Ce suddenly raised his hand to interrupt Zhou Yu like a primary school student, "Gong Jin, can I ask a question?"

"What's the problem?" Zhou Yu, who was in a state of mental decline and was a bit conceited because of his own ability, said proudly looking at Sun Zhizhi.

"Normal people, like me, just me, how long will it take me to learn this method." Sun Ce pointed to the drum and said, "Suddenly I think this move is good."

"Ha, Bo Fu, you think too much, you can't learn this kind of thing." Zhou Yu looked at Sun Ce with a pitiful look, "This is also a vocal technique, and it also needs to combine feelings, and your own Spirit, one's own will is integrated into the sound of the drum, so that others can feel this spirit and will, and then it will form an effect, if Bo Fu says, it will be impossible 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 as a matter of course, Sun Ce patted Zhou Yu, "Gong Jin, alas, I didn't realize that you have such a time, I will find someone to give you Prescribe some medicine, alas, siblings probably have not been easy recently."

Zhou Yu, who was mentally retarded, looked at Sun Ce in puzzlement, and Sun Ce patted Zhou Yu on the shoulder and left, leaving Zhou Yu alone in the wind. After a while, Zhou Yu finally remembered to turn off his spiritual talent , and then a great sense of shame set in.

[Integrating my spirit, emotion, and will into the sound of the 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 face Those soldiers, what's the matter, were ridiculed by Sun Ce for their intelligence.

Obviously the other party is the orangutan whose muscles have entered the brain. Why is this guy outside the cage being ridiculed by the orangutan? I don't agree!

After hacking Sun Ce for a while, 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, and ordinary people can teach it casually. The degree to which teaching can be used is meaningless at all.

"It's not as clear as Bofu." Zhou Yu glanced at the Jiangdong soldiers who were venting their fighting power on the school field unhappily, and couldn't help frowning. Even if they aroused their fighting spirit and will, they still looked very ordinary.

[Could it be that we can only rely on Danyang elites to get ahead? 】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 weak. The infantry in the south of the Yangtze River has only one Danyang elite who is very, very capable. It feels like there is only one top. The melee combat of other infantry fell directly to the level of close soldiers.

Sun Ce left the school grounds and came back after a while, holding a wooden box in his hand.

Zhou Yu, who was thinking about the future development of the Jiangdong infantry, saw his brother-in-law leaving and returning, and asked casually, "Bofu, why are you back again? Didn't you leave just now, and went back and forth, did you forget something?" Have you explained?"

Seeing that Sun Ce just smiled and did not answer, he threw the wooden box towards Zhou Yu vigorously, and shouted "Catch", Zhou Yu, who was in a hurry, reached out to catch the box, but the box was caught, but The ashes that fell from the box flew onto Zhou Yu's face.

Coupled with Sun Ce's strength, Zhou Yu suffered a lot of ashes.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Zhou Yu threw the box on the school field, spit a few mouthfuls, and his handsome face was turned into ashes.

"Bo Fu, what are you doing!" Zhou Yu threw the heavy box aside, slapped his body, and then looked at Sun Ce with a displeased expression. He always felt that Sun Ce himself was only on the battlefield, and other times his meaning was to add chaos .

"A gift for you." Sun Ce said with a big smile as he looked at Zhou Yu who had eaten a mouthful of ashes and was completely dark.

"What is this?" Zhou Yu sighed, and asked casually. Sun Bofu would often send him some strange things, some good and some bad, but most of them were useless.

"Open it and have a look." The corner of Sun Ce's mouth slid up, "You will definitely be satisfied with this gift." When he said this, Sun Ce even looked a little proud.

Zhou Yu bowed to open the wooden box, and there were bamboo slips inside, but the colors and imprints were obviously ancient, but if there was any difference compared with other ancient bamboo slips, the packaging and appearance of these bamboo slips were relatively better.

Zhou Yu stretched out his hand to take a volume and opened it. It was Qi Zhuan from the pre-Qin period, but it was not a big problem, and he could recognize it.

"If you don't know the affairs of the three armies, but agree with the policies of the three armies, the sergeants will be confused; if you don't know the power of the three armies, but agree with the duties of the three armies, the sergeants will be suspicious..." Zhou Yu read a sentence naturally, and instantly reacted and raised his head to look at Sun Ce.

"Although it is not an original book, it is indeed an ancient book of that era, and there are annotations from our ancestors behind it." Sun Ce said with a wild smile, "How, what about this gift!"

"Your state makes me very helpless, but thank you very much. I think I should make a copy, and you should keep it." Zhou Yu said with a wry smile, "You should keep this kind of thing by yourself, which means that your grandson Thinking about war is a mode of thinking, spells and techniques will have problems due to changes in the times, but the way of thinking will not."

"War is changing. There may be many new tactical skills, but the essence will not change. The reason why a famous general is famous 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. It has been done countless times, and the core part will not change." Zhou Yu sighed again and again, changing and not changing, this is the core of thinking.

The Sun family claimed to be the descendants of Sun Wu, which is actually true, but it is hard to say to what extent the Sun family is among the descendants of Sun Wu, because Sun Ce has never been educated by the Sun family.

When Sun Jian died early, Sun Ce had no chance to get Sun Jian's last words. To be precise, Sun Jian's body was returned from Liu Biao's mediation by Huan Jie in order to repay his kindness. Sun Jian had no chance to explain anything to Sun Ce.

So much so that Sun Ce only knows that his family is indeed a descendant of Sun Wu. As for which one, he doesn’t know if there are any heirlooms. Sun Tzu’s art of war does exist, but Sun Wu wrote it himself, with annotations, let alone the original version. Haven't seen the handwritten version.

But this is also normal. Now there are still the original scriptures of various families, which are basically monsters. The military family itself is strictly controlled, and it is normal if it is gone. It doesn't matter anymore.

This wave of things was something that 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. You can even see Sun Wu's thinking about using soldiers, thinking about war and military strategy.

Sun Ce said that which generation of ancestors was so boring and hid the classics in such a place that makes people want to scold their mothers. They didn't know that they hid them in the wall and sealed them up.

Listening to Sun Ce's complaints, Zhou Yu smiled and said nothing. The things hidden in the walls of the ancestral house just proved the orthodoxy of the family, and looking at the things in the box, although they are hand-copied, they can be detailed to such an extent. , probably in terms of blood relationship, it is not an exaggeration for the Sun family to say that they are orthodox.

At most, it is not a direct lineage, but the ancestors are definitely a direct lineage, and the worst is a partial family. This kind of bloodline, after saying a word about Sun Wu, has no problem at all.