However, considering that the relationship between each other was close to death, Changsun Wuji and Chu Suiliang didn't bother to go up to talk to each other.

But after walking for a while, they saw Cheng Yaojin, Niu Jinda and others.

They also led a lot of soldiers with one man and two horses to meet Li Ji and the others, and then continued to move west...

At this moment, Changsun Wuji was really confused. Fortunately, he turned another street corner and bumped into Fang Xuanling, the famous Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty.

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, look, Fang Xiang's servants also ride with one person and two horses." Cheng Chubi was immediately happy. Sure enough, Brother Jun also learned from Li Ke. Fortunately, I was already prepared.

"No, no, you're thinking too much, this is just for you to use temporarily."

"But don't worry, the Cheng's pipa specially made for you will be delivered to you in a few days.

Now let me lend you one first, so that you can practice your hands first and get familiar with this instrument. "

Fang Jun looked at the musical instrument that Brother Chu Bi took out from the silk bag. "Brother Chu Bi, what do you call this?"

"Cheng's pipa, you are an instrument invented by brother Chu Bi." Li Ke said with a numb expression.

"..." Fang Jun watched in a daze as Brother Chu Bi hung the weird-looking musical instrument around his neck, and then began to play and pull it out.

Hey, let alone, the melodious music sounded in the room in an instant...

Cheng Chubi's proficient picking skills perfectly performed the song "The First Snow in Fifteen Years of Zhenguan".

All the people were completely immersed in the sound of the music, and then, in Cheng Chubi's urging voice.

Fang Jun finally did not need to sing a cappella, and for the first time sang the classic song "The First Snow in Zhenguan Fifteen Years" with the accompaniment of music.

With the accompaniment of Cheng Chubi, a non-professional master of Cheng's pipa picking skills, Fang Jun's singing is set off even more touchingly.

Hearing this, people inside and outside the house were shaken and dazzled.

At some point, Lu Shi, who had already arrived in the yard, was also intoxicated when he heard it. His own Erlang was really amazing, he never expected to have such a talent.

No wonder when he was cleaned up by his father when he was a child, his crying voice was louder than that of his elder brother.

It's just that at that time, I was busy feeling sorry for my baby, but I ignored the opportunity to discover this advantage in Erlang.

After Fang Jun's singing stopped, Cheng Chubi was still complacent, and played a few more chords like a showmanship, and this was the end of the accompaniment.

Then, I heard a light cough from outside the house, and then saw Lu Shi walking in from outside the house.

Cheng Chubi and Li Ke hurriedly got up and greeted the wife of Mr. Fang Daxiang, the most powerful feminist in the Tang Dynasty, and the real head of the Fang family.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Lu looked at Cheng Sanlang with a smile and said.

"By the way, I know that the two of you are friends of my family Erlang, and I have something to tell you..."

"Erlang, you better stay inside the house."

Just like that, Fang Jun looked at Brother Chu Bi and Brother Wei De who also looked confused and left the house with their mother.

He didn't come back to his senses for a long time, what does mother want to do?

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After Lu sat down, he smiled and motioned for Cheng Sanlang and Li Ke to also sit in front of him.

"Your Highness, Nephew Chu Bixian, come here, come and sit down quickly. Chuntao, serve tea to the two of you..."

Cheng Chubi saw a petite maid with delicate features, busy with her hands and feet.

Unexpectedly, the plump and strong Fang Cheng's wife was so petite and exquisite.

But Cheng Chubi quickly gathered up his messy thoughts, thanked the other party, took a sip of the tea soup, and then said to Lu Shi.

"I don't know why my aunt called my nephew over here?"

"Well, other things are not a big deal. I would like to thank you two. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know that Erlang still has such a talent for singing."

Speaking of this, Lu Shi's face was filled with a sense of gratifying satisfaction, and soon she realized that she had strayed a bit.

"Nephew Chu Bi, I asked Erlang the reason why you wanted to teach him to sing, but he was squeamish and refused to reveal the slightest bit."

"So, I have no choice but to invite you over..."

"It's actually like this. My nephew and His Highness King Wu are close friends of Brother Jun. We know that Brother Jun is too simple and honest, and he is not good at words..."

Of course, it was impossible for Cheng Chubi to directly say that Princess Gao Yang liked that kind of talented man.

After all, if you speak directly, it will definitely make the Lu family who loves his son unhappy, and it will easily cause conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Therefore, after Cheng Chubi explained a few sentences, he pointed to Li Kedao who was beside him with the old god.

"It's like His Royal Highness King Wu, who has multiple wives and concubines, but is able to do things with ease..."

"???" Li Ke felt bad all of a sudden.

God is so easy to handle, why does this adjective sound so harsh...

Li Ke glared resentfully at Brother Chu Bi, who had slipped himself out again as a shield and a teaching material, and wished he could take off his stinky socks and stuff them in his mouth.

And when Lu Shi heard about multiple wives and concubines, he was still at ease, so he couldn't help but take a look at this young, crown-like His Royal Highness King Wu with a protruding belly. .

As for the romantic history of His Royal Highness King Wu, hehe... Lu Shi, who has a lot of friends, has naturally heard a little about it.

If it wasn't for this kid's sincere friendship with his own Erlang, Lu Shi would have been unwilling to let Erlang associate with him long ago.

But now, after hearing Cheng Sanlang's nonsense, Lu Shi suddenly felt that although His Royal Highness King Wu is a scumbag.

But you also have to admit, isn't the best thing about scumbags is sweet talk, especially to make female dolls happy?

Alas, if his own Erlang had Li Ke's three-point eloquence, Lu felt that why should he worry about that silly boy all the time.

"His Royal Highness the King of Wu thinks that the best way is to let Brother Jun know more about his talents in life, so ~lightnovelpub.net~ will also benefit the couple's harmony..."

"..." Li Ke seemed to have seen a black pot that had been frying dried fish for at least seven or eight years, and brother Chu Bi picked it up and tied it tightly on his back with a strong cowhide belt.

When did the king say these words, brother Chu Bi, can you stop talking nonsense?

Li Ke complained wildly in his heart, but when he saw the menacing look in Chu Bi's hand, he recalled the sincere friendship he had with that handsome brother for many years.

At this moment, I can only hold a bag of tears in my mouth, and silently bear the blame.

She had to show a serious expression to the Mrs. Fang who was casting an inquiring look in this direction, nodding her head repeatedly to show her agreement.

"...After all, His Royal Highness is a person with rich experience in this field, and my nephew also thinks it is true. After all, you don't have too many skills..."

"Maybe in the future, Brother Jun and His Highness's younger sister will get married. One will play the piano and the other will sing. This way, it will also add some fun to their future lives."