Da Ming Tai Shi

Chapter 275 Light and hope are always there!
Chen Yunfu didn't know the name of the village he went to just now, just like he didn't pay attention to which village he went to next.

In short, he just went to visit one village after another.

Send down one side after another of the national flag.

The few national flags were quickly used up, and Chen Yunfu ordered people to go back to the city to get more.

This crimson national flag is like a kindling of hope, igniting one desperate and sad heart after another.

Later, Chen Yunfu's voice became hoarse and it was getting dark, so Yang Shiqi tried to persuade him with red eyes.

"Master, let's go back to the city and rest."

Chen Yunfu looked up at the dim moon and said inexplicable words.

"In the dark night, it is easier to move people to fear and despair."

Why do people like to suppress clouds with the net in the middle of the night but not during the day?
There is an explanation in psychology that night and day have different effects on the mind. Night tends to bring negative emotions, while daytime makes people cheerful.

Chen Yunfu doesn't study psychology, so I don't know if this is true, but every morning when he browses Moments, he always sees some ridiculous copywriting in the early morning, and he often reads it in the afternoon. are deleted.

It's been more than ten years since I came to this time and space, and I don't know if the little comrades who used to be old will still suppress the clouds after they mature.

Chen Yunfu didn't care much about them, he only cared about the people in Jinan and Shandong at the moment.

These people must not be depressed.

Those who can't think about committing suicide, committing crimes with mental disorders, or simply hacking and killing are all uncertain things.

After all, in this time and space, it is impossible to vent the depression of real life by spouting everywhere on the Internet.

"Go to town and find a band."

Yang Shiqi really couldn't keep up with Chen Yunfu's brain circuit, he didn't understand what kind of music Chen Yunfu was playing in the middle of the night, looking for a band?
Is this planning to have a bonfire dinner like the prairie people?

The point is that there are no cattle or sheep here.

Chen Yunfu said, "Find a band that can play the national anthem."

At this moment, Yang Shiqi instantly understood.

"Song of Taiqing"!
A passionate movement can inspire people, boost morale, and most importantly, music can mobilize people's emotions.

"The majestic rivers and mountains are shining brightly, this small natural disaster cannot defeat us."

Chen Yunfu waved his hand, not feeling tired at all.

"go with!"

Yang Shiqi took the order and sent dozens of people back to Jinan to find the band, but he was still a little worried.

"Young master, "The Song of the Taiqing" was a national music that only His Majesty could play during the Hongwu Dynasty. You can use it. I'm afraid it will attract rumors."

"What is a national anthem? It is a national anthem that can be heard, played, and sung by all Chinese!"

Chen Yunfu was not worried at all, he said in a hoarse voice: "Today, Benfu wants to let the national anthem play every piece of land in Shandong, and let the people of Shandong know that no matter day or night, the imperial court will always be there!"

People can't live without the support of faith. Chen Yunfu doesn't know what the ancients believed in, but now, Chen Yunfu wants to give them a belief that supports their soul and body.

That is the Ming Dynasty!
The band arrived soon, and under Chen Yunfu's instruction, they rang the chime and played "The Song of Taiqing" in this wilderness, under the moon and starry night.

Vigorous and impassioned music, on the boundless plain land, with the wind, spread for dozens of miles in an instant.

Under this movement, even the calls of birds and insects are instantly suppressed.

The only thing echoing between heaven and earth is the sound of music.

Gradually, Chen Yunfu began to hear some noises, which were human footsteps.

"Quick, light a fire, light a bonfire!"

Chen Yunfu yelled loudly, and more than 1000 Jinwu guards in the camp immediately moved after hearing the order. Dozens of bonfires were lit in the field, and the bright firelight instantly illuminated the entire world.

Under the guidance of the flames and the call of the music, more and more people appeared in the night. At the beginning, they seemed to be wandering ghosts and walking corpses, but gradually, when they were far away from where Chen Yunfu was. As the camp got closer, their steps began to quicken, and their stiff expressions began to fluctuate.

They felt the warmth of the fire and were infected by the music.

"The majestic rivers and mountains show the great Ming!"

More than a thousand Jinwu Guards shouted in unison, following Chen Yunfu: "The majestic rivers and mountains, show the great Ming!"

The neat shouts followed over and over again, accompanied by the drum music of "Song of Taiqing".

Among the people gathered from all directions, finally, there was the first echo.

"The majestic rivers and mountains show the great Ming!"

With the first sound, there will be a second sound, a third sound, and then, the common voice of countless people.

"The majestic rivers and mountains show the great Ming!"

"The majestic rivers and mountains show the great Ming!"

Chen Yunfu's tears flowed out as soon as he swiped them.

The bonfire is the dawn of hope, and the national anthem is the movement of life!

Chen Yunfu unfurled the last national flag, under the light of the fire and the moon, so that the people coming from all directions could see it clearly.

Finally, the sound of the drums stopped, and so did the shouts of Jin Wuwei and the common people, followed by Chen Yunfu's hoarse but still powerful shouts.

"Fathers and folks, I am Chen Yunfu, the prime minister of the imperial court. The sudden drought brought disaster, but after the disaster, the imperial court was not afraid, and immediately began to carry out disaster relief and dredging the river.

The disaster relief supplies from the imperial court are pouring into Shandong continuously just like the water in the dredged river. Therefore, folks, please rest assured that the imperial court will always be with you and always regard protecting your lives as the most important thing.

Please don’t despair, don’t give up, don’t be afraid, please believe in me, believe in what the Prime Minister of Ming Dynasty said, I will definitely do my best to ensure that every villager recovers from this difficult post-disaster moment, There is food to eat, water to drink, a place to live, and clothes to keep out the cold. If you lack any of these, you can go to the nearest prefecture or county and name me, Chen Yunfu, by name.

It was me, the prime minister of Ming Dynasty who asked you to get it, you can all get it, I promise! "

When he yelled the last word, Chen Yunfu had completely lost his voice, and only he could hear what he said.

"I promise, really, I promise!"

Yang Shiqi, who was standing behind Chen Yunfu, had already burst into tears.

Countless people raised their heads and looked at the national flag that seemed to be burning in the bonfire.

Outside the crowd, Sheng Yong who hurried to find Chen Yunfu and return to the city with a group of people also reined in his horseshoes and looked up with tears in his eyes.

The light of the flame is still there, the majestic national flag is still there, and the mighty Ming Dynasty.

Always there!

(No.12 update! Light and hope are always there!)

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