The prelude gradually weakened, and Li Chengfeng spoke gradually.

"If you're not a hero, don't read Three Kingdoms! If you're a hero, how can you not understand loneliness?"

"Walking down Changbanpo alone, the moonlight is too gentle, Cao Cao is not wordy, and he wants to take Jingzhou..."

"At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the three kingdoms were divided, and the flames of war continued endlessly. The love of children was influenced by the troubled times. Who will cook the wine?"

"Intrigues, it's the Three Kingdoms, and I can't tell right from wrong... After thousands of years of disturbance, everything starts again..."

...

"Dangdang, Dangdang..."

After the song was over, Li Chengfeng stood domineeringly on the stage, only the accompaniment in the stereo was left, which was still melodiously turning and turning.

Off the field, no one was dumbfounded, their eyes widened and their mouths widened.

Especially Wei Zheng, who still had a chicken paw in his mouth, and even forgot to chew it.

There is also Li Shimin, holding chopsticks in his hand, frozen in mid-air, seems to have forgotten to drink.

Those who ate forgot to eat, and those who chatted were not chatting. They all looked at Li Chengfeng on the stage in a daze.

They are all thinking, is there such a fairy music in this world?

Such an accompaniment, such a song, such a melody, can't express their current emotions with a single sentence.

At this moment, everyone in the attic of the west wing was shocked or shocked.

"Absolutely, absolutely, this song sung by the Eighth Prince is really **** amazing!"

"Three Kingdoms, Cao Cao! My God, how did the Eighth Prince sing this song?"

"Why is there such a beautiful song in the world? How did it come out? And the melody and accompaniment, really, this song is only in the sky, it is rare to hear it in the world! This is the first time for this old minister Hearing such a fairy song, I admire, admire!"

"Yes, the Eighth Prince is really a god!"

…

After recovering from their senses, those ministers couldn't help but speak one after another, praising Li Chengfeng for singing beautifully, because this song is in the sky.

Because of the style of this song, not only these ministers have never heard of it, even Li Shimin and Li Lizhi have never heard of it.

After listening to it once, everyone is still unsatisfied.

Some ministers even yelled under the stage, saying: "Eighth prince, one more song, one more song!"

"Hmm...cough cough, my throat is a little coughing, and today's opera performance is over. If you want to listen to it next time, everyone is welcome to order songs, 10,000 gold per song..."

After finishing speaking, Li Chengfeng walked down the stage with the stereo in his arms, leaving behind a group of ministers who were still full of ideas.

But in fact, Li Chengfeng knew that singing such a song once was enough to keep these ministers fresh enough.

A piece of "Cao Cao" made them linger.

If there are a few more songs by Jay Chou, wouldn't it make them more enjoyable to listen to?

…

"Cao Cao, what a song Cao Cao, my eight emperors sing really well!"

"Papa papa..."

Li Shimin took the lead in applauding, and the audience also burst into warm applause!

"It sounds good, it sounds good, Your Majesty, is this the opera style of Tang Dynasty? It's because Gao Chen's knowledge is shallow. When I heard it today, I was shocked to the heavens! It's not too much to say that this song is only because it exists in the sky! "

Gao Chen praised it terribly.

Li Shimin said: "Where is it, this is just a song composed by my Eighth Emperor!"

In fact, Li Shimin himself had never heard such a song, so he felt very shocked in his heart.

Li Chengfeng walked off the stage, Fan Meng immediately stepped forward, looked at Li Chengfeng with radiance in her beautiful eyes, and said: "Eighth Prince, your opera talent is really too strong, but the little girl seems to have never heard of such a thing. Your style of music, eighth prince, where did you learn your style of music?"

As the proprietress of the West Chamber Pavilion, Fan Meng actually understands Tang opera.

But when she heard "Cao Cao" sung by Li Chengfeng for the first time, Fan Meng felt that such a song was very brisk, smooth, passionate, and the artistic conception expressed was very clear. The lyrics were catchy and very pleasant to listen to!

It would be great if the Eighth Prince could teach himself to learn such songs.

Li Chengfeng touched his nose and said with a smile: "This kind of music is called pop music in our place, and it is a kind of song from my hometown!"

"My hometown? Could it be, Eighth Prince, didn't you grow up in the palace?" Fan Meng's eyes widened suddenly.

Li Chengfeng shook his head and said: "No, my hometown is Luojiang Village in Youzhou City. I grew up in Luojiang Village and was taken back to the palace until I was six years old! I didn't even know , the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty is actually my father!"

"So, that's the case! I didn't expect you, the eighth prince, to have such a rough life experience! Then, do you hate your father?" Fan Meng asked again.

Li Chengfeng shook his head and said: "What is there to hate? Emperors have been ruthless since ancient times. What do I hate him for? It doesn't matter. At least he recognizes me. I am the eighth prince of Datang. If he does not recognize me, then I I'm still a happy little landlord in Youzhou City, so no matter what life is like, we have to face it with a smile~lightnovelpub.net~, don't we?"

"Ding, worship from Fan Meng, naughty value 188!"

Fan Meng looked at Li Chengfeng with adoring eyes, nodded, and said: "Yes, it is very rare that the Eighth Prince would have such a sense of life at such a young age!"

…

"Wow, brother Feng'er, you sing really well, you are truly amazing! Brother Feng'er, teach me to sing! I want to learn the song "Cao Cao" just now!"

At this time, Li Lizhi quickly ran to Li Chengfeng's side, dancing happily.

Sure enough, after Li Chengfeng sang Cao Cao, the girls in Goguryeo didn't even dare to dance anymore.

Wu Xu also looked at Li Chengfeng expectantly, and said, "Eighth Prince, Xiao Wu also wants to learn to sing!"

Looking at the hopeful eyes of the two, Li Chengfeng smiled and said: "Okay, then when we return to the palace, I will teach you how to sing, okay?"

"Yeah, yes, yes!" Wu Xu's little head clicked like a rattle.

Li Lizhi said: "It's no wonder that for a while, sister Jinyang often told me, Brother Feng'er, you are very good at singing, and she often runs to the town's palace with illness, so she came to ask you to learn singing? If I knew Feng'er that you sing so well, I would have learned from you earlier!"

"It doesn't matter, the future will be long, and you can study in the future!"

"Yeah, you're right!"

…

The song "Cao Cao" earned Li Chengfeng nearly 10,000 naughty points.

Although he didn't get his money back, at least Li Chengfeng earned the talent of the God of Songs, as well as the bluetooth speaker and microphone.

And these things have already been taken back into the system by Li Chengfeng.

It's been a long time for this lunch.

Li Chengfeng and Li Lizhi were together, eating and chatting about what to do in the afternoon.