Chapter 36: At the end of the Ming Dynasty, hell and heaven intertwined

The same world, two planes, blend and influence each other. This is the conclusion drawn after Yang Jie and Li Zubai’s chat.

Heaven and hell came to this world at the end of the Ming Dynasty at the same time.

What did Li Zubai and Yang Jing talk about? Magellan's global navigation, globe, armillary sphere, world map, telescope, flintlock rifle, latitude and longitude, mineral exploration, weapons and cannons, mechanical mechanics, chemistry.

When Yang Jie finally talked about it, it was already midnight. After arranging Li Zubai's departure, Yang Jie was already in tears and almost burst into tears. After talking to Li Zubai once, Yang Jie felt that he was much closer to the 21st century. There was a feeling of wanderer returning home, warm and calm, and a trace of indescribable feelings in his heart arises naturally.

Wang Chengen looked at the emperor and shed tears while talking. He was shocked and curious: "Your Majesty, are you?" Wang Chengen also didn't understand why this happened?

Yang Jinghui smiled with tears in his eyes and said, "Haha, don't panic, I have nothing to do, I just encounter happy things, so I'm just happy."

Seeing the emperor say this, Wang Chengen couldn't ask again. It was really strange. He cried, laughed and said he was happy. Could it be that he was crazy about losing his heart? He didn't look like him.

Yang Jing finally learned about the process of science and technology in this world from Li Zubai, and also learned that the Ming Dynasty had progressive side, and a group of people who pursued progress. Only then did Yang Jing feel that he was not fighting alone. The nine years of compulsory education he received in the 21st century had inheritance with these people in this time and space. It was like finding an organization, finding a relative, and having a support.

The elites of the Ming Dynasty showed themselves the map of hell in the late Ming Dynasty and pushed themselves into hell with their own hands; and these people showed themselves the map of the revival of the rise of the late Ming Dynasty. When Yang Jing thought of this, he smiled knowingly.

In this era of breaking, meeting a group of enthusiastic, progressive and upward people, Yang Jie felt that he was really favored by God. He was not alone in fighting against the elites in the late Ming Dynasty. Yang Jie felt that he had strength and support.

Excited! An excitement all night. Yang Jie couldn't sleep all night. He was thinking about gathering this group of people around him.

However, the transportation in the Ming Dynasty was really bad. Xu Guangqi guessed that even if he received the imperial edict, he would not have to return to Beijing without a month. He was old and could not stand the bumps too quickly. As for Johnson Chan, it would take some time to enter Beijing. Without a month, it would probably be difficult to arrive in Beijing. Yang Jie felt like dozens of mice running around, and he was in peace.

Finally, I forced myself to dream back to Baidu and fell asleep. In my dream, I searched for other great figures of this era, such as Song Yingxing! Xu Xiake! Gu Yanwu... They are all amazing figures, but they are all in my era.

Only then did Yang Jing realize that heaven was really good to him. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, heaven and hell really came at the same time, and he faced a choice... When he woke up, Yang Jing smiled and salivated, and Harry had flowed half of the bed.

"Highly and proudly, crossed the Yalu River..." Yang Jie got up and hummed a song. His excitement made Yang Jie just want to sing this song full of passion, enthusiasm and generosity.

"Your Majesty, what are you singing? What a strange song!" Empress Zhou was first surprised by Harry, who had been drifting in Yang Jing, and was hard to say anything. Seeing that the emperor was so happy, he hummed an unknown tune, so he asked.

"Haha, Queen, happy, happy, I'm so happy today, we're old..." Yang Jingyi said smoothly and started singing again. He was so happy. He suddenly realized that this was the Ming Dynasty, and he was not an ordinary person, so he shut up again.

"Emperor, what's the matter? I'm so happy? Can you tell me?" The queen was also curious. The emperor was a little extremely happy today. I don't know what was going on, which made the emperor so happy.

"Haha, Queen, you don't understand this matter even if you tell me. It's actually very simple..." Yang Jing still didn't say what happened. I can't say that I found a group of very awesome people on Baidu and are ready to take it for myself.

Yang Jing was full of energy and his whole body was full of energy. Although he was eager to talk to those great people and exchange his thinking and opinions, but no one is around now, so he can only wait for a month.

Yang Jing hummed a tune and said, "Big companion, let's go and see how the singing is like today." Yang Jing had nothing to do, so he decided to see how the singing was doing. During the Anti-Japanese War, the Northeast Army was an existence that changed the direction of Chinese history. Now the "Northeast Army" in the late Ming Dynasty was also an existence that changed history. Yang Jing felt that he could not be careless and must pay more attention.

Come to Xiyuan.

Yang Jingwei saw Guo Huan commanding the people from the Jiaofangsi to practice singing, and the singing sounds were flying everywhere, making the quiet West Garden particularly lively.

"I, Guo Huan, kowtow to the emperor, long live my emperor." Seeing Yang Jing's coming, Guo Huan immediately jogged over and kowtowed to the emperor to pay his respects.

Far away, the people from the Jiaofangsi also knelt all over the ground and shouted to pay their respects.

"Everyone gets up. Haha, Guo Huan, how is this singing?"

"Your Majesty, I have already taught this song to everyone in the Jiaofangsi. I can basically sing it. Do you want me to perform it for the emperor?"

"Well, okay, just show it and see how it works."

After a while, Guo Huan organized the dozens of men and women, lined up in several rows, men's rows, and women's rows, standing separately. Then he began to sing "Above the Liaohe River" together.

My home is above the Liaohe River in the northeast...

There is a forest fishing ground there...

There are also soybean sorghum all over the mountains.

Yang Jing only talked about the chorus with Guo Huan casually, and did not carefully copy the steps of chorus training from Baidu to Guo Huan. Now this chorus is hoarse and powerful, full of sadness and sorrow. It makes people's souls "tremble" and want to cry. Yang Jing felt that Guo Huan still has a few tricks. He can actually make this chorus look good. He remembers that the chorus was when he was in elementary school for nine years when the teacher organized a class to hold a chorus competition.

The tear-jerking ancient version of "On the Songhua River" is now called "Above the Liaohe River". After singing it, Yang Jing's "papa" clapping and applauding is really good. The voice is neat, there is no problem with out-of-tune, forgetting lyrics, etc. It is just that men and women sing from beginning to end. There is no sense of layering. Yang Jing remembers that when primary school teachers were doing chorus training, boys were singing boys, girls were lyrics, and there were things that slowed down on second shots. Speaking of which, Guo Huan is the real, complete "chorus", and never separated from beginning to end.

Guo Huan came over again, stood in front of Yang Jie with a humble smile, pleasing and smiling.

"Guo Huan, the chorus is good, the voice is neat, and it is not out of tune, and I have not forgotten the lyrics. However, the chorus does not seem to be layered! You have to separate the lyrics of the men and women, sing one paragraph each, and then sing another paragraph again, so that it seems to be layered. In addition, you, both men and women, you have to divide the high notes and the low notes. When the women sing the high notes, the men sing some bass. When the men sing the high notes, the women can match the bass on the side, so that the voice will have a sense of layering." Yang Jing tried hard to recall what happened to his chorus competition in elementary school. He tried hard to recall how he did when he practiced the chorus.

"This, I obey the order..." Although Guo Huan was smarter, he was also stupid. He could not digest the emperor's words for the time being, so he could only agree first and prepare to go back and study the emperor's words. This emperor's words are imperial edicts! The imperial edict must be thoroughly studied, otherwise, if you want to stay in this palace, tens of thousands of eunuchs want to make a comeback. They are accidentally stepped on.

"Also, Guo Huan! There is another technique for singing, which is slower second beat... This slower second beat is... For example, the woman sings first, when the woman sings two lyrics, the man starts singing from the beginning, and the man sings second beats slower than the woman sings, and there are differences in high and low notes... I can't explain it clearly for a while. You go back and study it carefully, think carefully, and practice hard. I will be of great use in the future. Do you know?" Yang Jing's mind has already poured out all the things about chorus for Guo Huan. As for whether Guo Huan can understand, Yang Jing is not sure. That's someone else's business. He is the emperor and is responsible for speaking.

Guo Huan was completely stunned. He bit the bullet and agreed to the first, saying that he could not let the errands go to waste no matter what he wanted!

Who knew that Yang Jingjie said again: "I have another song here, called "My Hometown". I have already written down the lyrics and singing styles. I will hum it a few times for you to first. After you get familiar with it, you will sing it according to the lyrics. Do you understand?" After Yang Jingjie said that, he took out a classic old song "My Motherland" compiled from Baidu... Guo Lanying sang the interlude of the movie Shangganling. It is quite classic.

"A big river has wide waves, and the wind blows the fragrance of wheat flowers on both sides. My family lives on the shore..."

"This is a song describing the beauty of my hometown, and it is also a song that inspires people to fight, fight, and defend their hometown. You must sing it to sing it to urge people, arouse others' missing all kinds of beauty of my hometown, and awaken their determination and fighting spirit to defend their hometown. Do you understand?" Yang Jing said while just following his care, completely disregarding Guo Huan's feelings.

Guo Huan has become a cross-eyed person...
Chapter completed!