Emperors from generation to generation once again reign supreme

At 1 minute and 50 seconds, all instruments except the grand French horn stopped.

Because it was about to welcome the climax.

Then the guzheng, pipa, dizi, and erhu joined the ensemble one after another.

That momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers instantly erupted, heading straight for the brain.

The grandeur was completely comparable to the background music of European and American blockbusters.

The unique beauty of the East was fully displayed at this moment, with tales of jianghu grievances and love and hatred between family and country being told.

Like flashing swords and crisscrossing blades, swords cutting through peaks.

Like the force of a bowstring snapping, breaking through a thousand jun.

It was as if the First Emperor was personally leading the army, his soldiers orderly arranged, forming various battle formations.

The soldiers' shouts were like rolling angry waves, shaking in all directions.

As swift as the wind, as silent as the forest, as unmoving as a mountain, as dynamic as thunder.

And the First Emperor sat in the camp, employing grand strategies, capable of commanding a thousand armies like flowing water, unstoppable, invincible.

The sword of attack was unsheathed, its light chilling fourteen provinces!

At the same time, one after another Great Xia emperor appeared on the large screen behind.

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng: Qin can be destroyed, but the Great Xia nation cannot.

Hegemon-King Xiang Yu: My strength uproots mountains, my spirit covers the world, but the times are against me, and my steed will not go.

Han Gaozu Liu Bang: The wind rises, the clouds fly, my might spreads across the seas, I return to my hometown, where can I find valiant warriors to guard the four directions?

Han Wudi Liu Che: Those who violate the heavenly might of my Great Han, though far away, shall be punished!

Wei Wudi Cao Cao: Mountains do not tire of height, water does not tire of depth. The Duke of Zhou spat out his meal, and the world turned to his heart.

Sui Yangdi Yang Guang: As for the barbarian invaders from the four directions, any who dare to offend shall have their country destroyed, their race exterminated, and their descendants cut off.

Emperor Taizong of Tang Li Shimin: Today, China is strong, a thousand infantry can defeat tens of thousands of barbarians, though the barbarians are many, what is there to fear!

Zhao Kuangyin: How can I allow others to snore beside my bed?

Yuan Taizu Genghis Khan: Wherever the map is drawn, that is where my horses graze.

...

One emperor after another appeared on the screen, flicking their robes and standing with their hands behind their backs.

The direction they gazed was precisely the direction of Great Xia.

They were majestic and noble!

They possessed great talent and strategy, broad minds, and firm wills.

They worked diligently to govern, appointed virtuous officials, carried countless halos, illuminating the path forward for future generations like lighthouses.

It was also at this moment that they once again ruled the world!

The vast national power, like the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers, flowed endlessly, stretching to this day!

The slow pace at the end felt like the voice of history, gradually fading and deepening.

It was like a period when heroes rose together and stood in opposition, eventually uniting the four seas.

The final stillness pulled back the thoughts that had drifted for a thousand years.

The historical scenes from the book began to echo in their hearts again.

Until 2 minutes and 57 seconds, the song ended.

"jiuzhou tong" witnessed the five thousand years of Great Xia culture, while ""xiang wang xing (elephant king's journey)"" saw the emperors who surpassed all others throughout history.

Great Xia culture is truly a magical thing.

Sometimes you just know when you hear it, whether this is something from Great Xia; it's a resonance from the bloodline.

And Netizens are now profoundly experiencing this feeling:

[I'm fired up again everyone! What do you call cultural heritage (hands on hips)!]

[After listening, I feel like an emperor ascending the throne and ruling the world. I immediately grabbed my dog and made it kowtow to me three times.]

[If Qin Shi Huang heard this song, could he unify the whole world? If Genghis Khan heard this song, could he conquer the whole universe?]

[This song is too cool! After listening, I drove the cows from the field at home and plowed ten mu of land myself!]

[I'm a welder, responsible for welding small parts every day, but when I heard this song, I felt like I was welding an aircraft carrier for the motherland!]

[I'm a deliveryman, responsible for sending all kinds of packages every day, but when I heard this song, I felt like I was escorting nuclear bombs to the front line!]

[I was just a small programmer, but after listening to this song, I started researching how to hack into the United States Department of Defense.]

[...]

The lines had formed, and they were all making jokes using their professions to express their inner excitement.

Roge in the audience was too stunned to speak.

Great Xia actually has such grand music.

It was completely on the level of a piece like "jiuzhou tong".

Two pieces released at once, this was too exaggerated.

What was even more exaggerated was that such pieces actually came from a young person.

Why doesn't the United States have such young people?

Ono Kazuo's brain directly crashed on the spot.

They had always said how good their national style music was, but after listening to ""xiang wang xing (elephant king's journey)"", his thoughts changed.

So this is authentic national style music.

Little Japan is still too petty.

They can't even copy well, not even willing to use big drums.

And they even steer a lot of music towards a gloomy style.

...

At the milk tea shop!

Xue Ping had already exploded on the spot.

Holy cow, this song!

This, this, this...

With this divine song, why would I still watch Honor of Kings!

No, it's so inspiring, damn it, I feel like I want to run ten li right now.

Pan Xiaomin watched Xue Ping take off his clothes one by one.

"Da Ge, it's December, aren't you cold?"

"Cold my ass! I'm so hot now, so inspired, I feel like my body is going to burn up."

Pan Xiaomin was really going to die laughing at Xue Ping's response.

Who was it who wasn't interested just now?

And who is the most excited now?

Look, is there anyone else in the whole milk tea shop jumping up and down like you?

You're practically a living monkey!

Oh well, oh well, this song is indeed good to listen to, it's truly a divine song, I won't expose you this time.

...

Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music!

Bi Sisi had no interest at all at first.

But when she heard the grand French horn and the big drum playing together, she put down her phone and immersed her entire mind in it.

When she heard the pipa, guzheng, dizi, and erhu appear one by one, she tightly grasped Zhang Shizheng's arm.

This is too amazing!

When she heard 2 minutes and 23 seconds,

Bi Sisi could no longer suppress the excitement in her heart, first shaking Zhang Shizheng's arm incessantly, and then pulling down forcefully.

His clothes were almost torn by her!

Zhang Shizheng looked helpless, who exactly is the music major?

You, a student of architecture, who often stays up late rushing big drawings.

What's going on with you being more excited than me about listening to songs?

Something doesn't seem quite right!

"Zheng Ge, I was wrong, I know I was wrong now.

I always thought that those ancient style songs were national style songs.

This song ""xiang wang xing (elephant king's journey)"" is the real national style music!

If I had known earlier that our Great Xia's music could reach this level, I wouldn't have studied architecture in the first place.

It's a thankless task, and the industry is not doing well now, houses are saturated.

There are now 600 million houses nationwide, which can accommodate at least 6 to 8 billion people.

Nobody is buying, yet they keep building like crazy!

What's the point of building houses now?

Except for stadiums, hospitals, factories, and public buildings, there's not much left to build.

If I had known, I might as well have studied music with you..."

Zhang Shizheng held Bi Sisi's hand tightly, "Silly girl, it's never too late to learn music.

Since you like the pipa, you can start with the pipa.

See if you are suitable for learning instruments.

If you are, you can totally set aside time every day to learn..."

A single song ""xiang wang xing (elephant king's journey)"" actually made Bi Sisi consider learning music...