"What do you mean, Boss Cheng, I played drums with my second brother, and your brothers also jumped over to play drums. It's not about going to the battlefield and doing so many drums?"

"Ha, I said Brother Pauline, what's the matter, your brothers can compete, why can't our brothers compete?"

Cheng Chubi slammed his eyes and saw that the twins of the old Cheng family and the twins of the Yuchi family began to stare at each other.

Cheng Chubi wiped his face with a black line, spoke quickly, and interrupted in time.

"Four brothers, you don't have to fight against each other. I have a way, little brother. As long as everyone listens to my command, everyone will be able to use a good instrument."

With Cheng Saburo's promise to the old driver who talked and talked loudly, the rough masters who liked to say something inconsistent, either to fight for wine or to use their hands, turned their anger into joy.

Begin to toast frequently to congratulate the establishment of the first Western Region style band in Datang.

Cheng Chubi took this list, and after sitting down, he whispered to Li Ke while drinking and eating meat.

Begin to scrutinize this list of band members carefully.

First of all, the three-piece set of cymbals, gongs, and suona must not be played, otherwise the sense of rhythm must be biased.

Obviously it is the style of the Western Regions, and the three-piece belt will definitely be biased to the northwest or even to the waist.

However, without these three-piece sets, at least a few rough masters will be inactive and empty-handed. Therefore, it is necessary to find alternative musical instruments.

And the alternative instrument must be simple enough, and must not be too loud, affecting the overall accompaniment music.

Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes for a long time, and finally found a substitute: triangle iron, sand hammer and other things, both small and sound.

The important thing is that those friends, friends, and friends are all used to their best. Even if they play the wrong rhythm, it will not affect the overall sound effect. At most, they can be regarded as some flawed noises.

Besides, four drums, what should I do? In fact, four drums are not impossible. The focus is on the size of the drum and the size of the sound.

When Cheng Chubi was discussing with Li Ke in a low voice, he heard a bang, eh...

In the next moment, a grand laughter went from far to near, and the friends of the friends who had just been eating and drinking soared in the waves changed their colors.

Then I saw General Cheng with a fat body and a beard like a halberd slowly stepping into the hall.

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Sweeping his big eyes, General Cheng was amused when he saw the jaw-dropping expressions of the younger generations in the hall that was still lively but still silent at the moment.

"I really didn't expect that the old man thought that there was nothing wrong with the yamen today, so he walked a few steps back to the house early.

Unexpectedly, you gang of little dolls had already squatted here for a banquet. "

"Okay, boys, do everything in a daze. You should eat, drink, and don't be polite to the old man.

Our old Cheng family has always had no shortage of food and drink, hahaha..."

The father gave a hearty smile and strode forward, and the eldest brother Cheng Chumo, who originally occupied the main seat, eagerly squeezed with his second brother Cheng Chuliang.

Then Cheng Chubi saw his father sitting on the main seat, his eyes like electricity.

"What are you doing in a daze? Come on, raise a glass with the old man. The old man doesn't press the wine, but does it first..."

When General Cheng's drink reached the height of the glass, and when the brothers looked at the wine in the glass, the eldest brother stood up directly.

"Brothers are doing this. My father has done it. Don't you even understand the rules? Come!"

As the Cheng family brothers took turns in battle, there was also his father, the No. 1 bully of the Tang Dynasty.

A drunk of friends and friends quickly drank his eyes straight, and his face was indifferent. General Cheng was kindly pouring himself, and from time to time he smiled and persuaded him to say a few words.

"My nephew hastened to eat chopsticks and vegetables to pressure the wine. Don't drink too much. Come to our Cheng's house, you guys can have a good time drinking.

Otherwise, if you look back, someone will poke the old man’s spine and say that the old man can’t even entertain a little baby well, and it will ruin the name of my Chengfu family banquet..."

"Come, come, nephew Pauline, the old man watched you grow up, but you got promoted again a few days ago.

Such a good thing, why don't you respect your brothers, don't treat yourself as an outsider, hurry up..."

"Ha, Li Zhen, kid, last time your kid drank half and half, the old man didn't say about you, today is the same, don't fine the old man three glasses, or be careful to press the wine himself."

Cheng Chubi looked at his father’s talk and laughter with a convincing expression on his face. The ash disappeared, and the fat and sturdy fox and dog friends were all heroic...

The hapless Li Ke got into the bottom of the case once again, not knowing whether this guy was really drunk or fake.

If Cheng Chubi hadn't stretched out his hand to stop him in time, I was afraid that Fang Jun, with a idiotic smile on his face, might really have fallen into the soup pot next to him.

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At dusk, the noble martial artist who knew that his son was trapped in the Cheng's family could only stomped his feet in the direction of Lu Guo Gong's mansion and cursed Old Pifu Cheng for deceiving people too much.

However, they are not willing to come to ask for someone, after all, tomorrow is not Xiu Mu.

If you go to battle in person, and you are also behind bars, how can you go to court the next day? How can you do work?

All the young talents of the Tang Dynasty were lifted out of Lu Guo Gong's mansion on the door panel.

Then one by one they were thrown onto the carriages that came from the provinces, and left like a remnant defeated general.

Cheng Chubi and the two elder brothers watched the hurried motorcade drifting away with a red face, and couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

Well, the main thing is that you can't see the wonderful scene of drinking and hangover in the early morning of the next morning.

As for the fourth and fifth young talents of Cheng's Mansion, although they are also in battle today, they are not afraid of tigers.

But General Cheng only allowed them to drink three cups of three-leaf syrup each. After all, they had to go to the Imperial College tomorrow to study, and they had to study hard every day.

Unlike the cheeky of the three elder brothers, the deduction of salaries has been deducted so much.

According to my father's words, when you become an adult, you will be happy to let the old man take care of the old man and he will not be willing to take care of it.

But if you do not enter official positions for a day, then you should be honest and obedient and study seriously.

In fact, Cheng Chucun and Cheng Chuli were very unwilling to go to the Imperial College, and wanted to join the army and be a gangster.

However, he was suppressed by his father, so he could only temporarily abandon Wu Congwen and bury himself in the Imperial College to study culture.

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"Mother~lightnovelpub.net~ I want to go out tomorrow..."

In the morning, after Fang Jun, who was finally awake in his home, washed up, he went to greet Lu's and made his own request.

Lu Shi shook his head with a smile, and directly and flatly refused.

"Your kid has just gone out to play for a day, and thinking about wandering around, this is not going to happen."

"Wei Niang gave your father a ticket. If you want to go back and go out for a walk, you will stay honestly in the mansion for your mother during this time."

"Mother, the boy really doesn't want to go out to play, but Brother Chu Bi and the others want to form a band for the boy to practice and cooperate, so that he can accompany him when he sings."

"Really? That's a good thing, but you can't go out, just stay at home.

Before you, Cheng Saburo and the others just played and sang in the mansion, my mother thought it was pretty good. "

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