The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1568: In the world, no one is more talented th

At this moment, the princesses and the eldest princesses heard that your majesty and the empress were coming together, and they also rushed over to see them.

Li Shimin and his wife relaxed chatting and laughing with these younger sisters and girls.

And not far from the side, the little cute Li Mingda was whispering to the sisters, aunts and aunts.

Fang Erlang, who had just heard that he had just sang, was about to come over to sing. As soon as he had finished seeing the gift, he wanted to continue to put the paper kite, or the woman who was strolling on the water's edge and frolicking all stopped.

On the other side, Li Shimin stood up and moved his lower limbs, and saw a goddess and daughters all gathered here in small groups.

She didn't even mean to go outing and play, she couldn't help but whispered to the little girl Princess Hengshan who was holding a paper kite in her hand.

"Good girl, aren't you the favorite to put paper kites? Why don't you go? Do you want Dad to accompany you."

Princess Hengshan, who was only seven years old, smiled sweetly at her father and made her milky milky voice.

"Daddy, my sister said that the elder brother who sings very well is going to sing again, and I will listen."

"Oh, haha, even you think it sounds good, then dad really wants to take care of those two guys, why are they here?"

The smile on Li Shimin's face gradually stiffened, and he saw that not only Fang Jun, but also Ke'er and Cheng Sanlang also jumped over.

Yes, the demon moth trio is alive again.

At this time, Fang Jun, who had been walking hurriedly, saw the large number of young women from the royal family not far away, and the whole person was also taken aback.

Cheng Chubi looked at the young ladies and couldn't help but leaned against Li Ke with his elbow.

"I said, virtuous brother, your father and your grandfather are quite capable. There are so many princesses and eldest princesses who have not yet married."

Li Ke glared at Brother Chubi unhappily, and didn't see when it was. My father just squatted in front, OK.

"Brother Chubi, can you not discuss such a serious issue on such a serious occasion."

"Just now, my dad barely let our brothers go, and I will make a demon moth again, hehe, I want to live a few more years, my little brother."

"The two brothers and Taiwan don't make a fuss. I'm nervous, brother."

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi smashed his mouth, stepped forward and slapped Fang Jun's shoulder again, lowering his voice.

"Nervous, close your eyes, and the whole world will only be left with you and your music."

"You have to tell yourself that you are born for music, and they will only become admirers of your singing."

Amidst Cheng Chubi's creaky and crooked sound, Fang Jun finally regained his excitement, and finally strode forward no longer so nervously.

Li Shimin finally saw the Cheng's pipa that Fang Jun copied in his arms. It was as long as a flat gourd cut in the middle, with a wooden stick inserted in the middle.

Well, it deserves to be a product of the Cheng family, just like the nursery rhymes of the surnames of a hundred families, it is so different.

Li Shimin smiled and dangled his hands to greet him. "Oh, what is this thing, is Cheng's Pipa?"

Hearing Li Shimin's words, Cheng Chubi naturally wanted to maintain his work.

First, he played a few chords like a dazzling skill, and then he explained it triumphantly in Li Shimin's astonished gaze.

"Yes, uncle, this is my nephew. I used Datang's series of plucking instruments for reference, and I made myself a plucking instrument with sound holes."

"Stop talking nonsense with the old man, hurry up, the old man should listen carefully, what kind of taste can this kid sing a little song?"

Seeing this kid's posture that his tail was about to rise to the sky, Li Shimin was suddenly unhappy. He snorted and turned his head straight away.

There was a sense of curiosity in my heart, but I didn't expect that the sound of the Cheng's pipa, which looked like a flat gourd, was really quite different from that of today's plucking instruments.

"Brother Xian, come on." Cheng Chubi, who was stunned by Li Shimin inexplicably, took a deep breath.

Forget it, he will force him to be strong, and the moon will shine on the river.

There are so many people who don't talk about martial virtues. There is no need to care about them. They are a little buddhist.

Refresh yourself with a curse of great mercy and compassion, refresh your mind and calm your mind.

Li Ke, His Royal Highness King Wu with a jade-faced face, sat on the floor, with the precious guqin resting on his lap.

Standing in the forefront, Fang Jun took the Cheng's pipa in his hand, and Cheng Chubi was the former non-professional guitarist and lead singer of a heavy metal rock band.

He knew how to cooperate with each other, and stood leaning behind Fang Jun, only showing half of his stern face to the front audience.

By the way, he reminded Fang Jun in a low voice. "Stupefied to do something, close your eyes, brew your emotions, imagine you are in that blizzard right now"

Hearing Brother Chu Bi standing behind him with his mouth full of grumbles, Fang Jun reluctantly rolled his eyes and closed his eyes.

Well, in the whistling and crooked sound of Brother Chubi, Fang Jun's heart that jumped so happily just now gradually calmed down.

Then, the fingers of one hand were pressed on the strings, and the other hand began to play.

The original low-pitched discussion gradually subsided, and the eldest princesses, princesses and their relatives, UU reading www.uukanshu. com is also watching this side intently.

After sitting on the ground, Li Ke leaned forward and backward along with the strings playing and pulling, thinking that he was very chic and calm.

But in the eyes of his own father who had a bad impression of them, he always felt that this kid was jumping like a hare whose legs were caught by a clamp, but he didn't get off.

Fang Jun closed his eyes and raised his head, groping for the strings like a blind man. As for Cheng Saburo, he arched his head like a problem with the cervical spine and bends to the side to play the accompaniment.

When the sound of exotic music began to reverberate on the shore of Bashui, Fang Jun pursed his mouth and finally sang loudly.

"The First Snow in Zhenguan's Fifteen Years"

The hoarse and emotional, high-pitched voice that can move people's hearts echoed on the bank of this Hanba Bridge.

The lyrics are too straightforward, but after the interpretation of his very characteristic voice, it is memorable.

Li Shimin and Empress Changsun's faces were filled with consternation from the very beginning to the enjoyment and appreciation in the future. I have to admit that this kid really has a good voice.

Gao Yang stared blankly at Fang Jun, who sang loudly. Accompanied by the moving melody, the song that made his heart beat, as if to stir his heartstrings once again.

Li Mingda looked at the third brother Cheng who had a deliberately cold expression and shook his head from time to time when he was playing the instrument.

Almost laughing, sweet and proud in my heart.

Although Fang Jia's brother sang very well, don't forget that the biggest hero is Cheng San's brother.

It was he who discovered the singing talent of Fang Jia's brother, the music he composed, and the lyrics he wrote.

He even made a beautiful Cheng's Pipa for this song.

No one is more talented than him, no one!