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But Li Chengfeng said nonchalantly: "One minute on stage, ten years off stage! How can it be so easy to practice guitar well? If you don't break your skin, don't bleed, and don't get cocoons, you can't become a guitar at all. Master! And Sister Changle, you don’t even count as an introduction to the guitar now! You’re just a child who chases dreams like I taught you!”

"Huh? That's too tiring, right? It's so difficult, my hands hurt so much!"

Li Lizhi puffed up her cheeks, feeling very wronged.

"I'm Princess Changle of the Tang Dynasty. In fact, I don't need it at all. I've suffered all this!"

Li Chengfeng looked at Li Lizhi with some dissatisfaction, and said, "Sister, you have to endure hardships to be a master! We are born as human beings, not to enjoy blessings, but to accept suffering and training, to exercise our minds ! If you can’t bear even this little pain, who will resist you when you encounter other pain in the future? You can only resist yourself!”

"Oh, well then, I will continue to work hard, come on!"

Li Lizhi clenched her fists, cheering herself up.

Wu Xu still looked at Li Chengfeng with adoring eyes.

Because she felt that Li Chengfeng's words were very reasonable. It seemed that they were not words that a six-year-old child could say at all, right?

As for Fan Meng's words, there was still a faint smile on his face.

Because she knew that Li Chengfeng's real age was 22 years old and he had experienced many things, so it was not surprising that he could utter such profound truths.

"You're thinking about it, Sister Changle, after you learn the guitar, the entire Tang Dynasty, oh no, it should mean the whole world, except me, only you can talk about the guitar, then you are like a national treasure. Don't you think, this is something to be proud of?"

"Really? In the whole world, are you and I really the only ones who can play the guitar? Haha, then I have to study hard!"

"Of course it's true, I can't lie to you! This instrument was given to me by my master. I don't need to say who my master is, right? Immortal Shennong, he is amazing!"

"Oh? Eighth prince, why haven't I heard of it before? You also have an immortal master Shennong?"

There was a trace of curiosity in Fan Meng's eyes, but also surprise.

Something like a fairy? In their eyes, only the legendary world exists.

Although it is said that the stories handed down from the ancient times did record many immortals.

Such as the emperor, Chi You and other immortals.

And the giant monsters depicted in Shan Hai Jing are all fairy beasts and monsters, right?

But the world does not know whether those legends are true or false.

If it is false, it is recorded in history.

But what if it is true? In reality, why haven't they seen a fairy?

Facing Fan Meng's question, Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Actually, I don't know. Anyway, my master is a very mysterious existence!"

The so-called master in Li Chengfeng's mouth actually refers to the system.

"Okay, then we can move freely, and start rehearsing the new song "Ten Thousand Times of Sadness" from tomorrow!"

"Ten thousand times of sadness? How sad is that?" Li Lizhi muttered to herself.

Li Chengfeng couldn't help giving her a blank look, and said: "Not sad, this is actually an inspiring song! Oh, don't just listen to the title of the song and make a conclusion. Anyway, I will sing it to you tomorrow, and you will know that this song The song is so good!"

"Hey, okay, let's relax today and start practicing new songs tomorrow!"

Everyone laughed happily.

…

Li Lizhi and Wu Xu were fighting in the backyard of Zhenwang Mansion again.

But Li Mingda is still practicing the piano seriously.

She likes every note on the piano very much, and also likes Li Chengfeng very much, so she actually gave her such a precious gift.

"Eighth prince, the sun is good today, I'm going to dry the quilt, can you help me get the quilt?"

Suddenly, Fan Meng's voice came from the door.

Li Chengfeng nodded and said, "Okay, here we come!"

Li Chengfeng ran to Fan Meng's side.

Because Li Chengfeng arranged a residence for Fan Meng in the King's Mansion, Fan Meng has been living in the room opposite Li Chengfeng recently.

And Li Chengfeng was also happy to help Fan Meng dry the quilt.

Fan Meng asked: "Eighth Prince, do you want to post it? Let me help you post it first?"

Li Chengfeng shook his head and said, "No need, my quilt, Eunuch Wu, will dry it for me every day, so don't worry about it!"

"Oh, all right!"

After finishing speaking, Li Chengfeng ran to Fan Meng's room trembling.

Then she picked up her quilt, ran out again shivering, and put it on a long bamboo pole to dry.

There was a unique fragrance on the quilt.

Li Chengfeng knew that Fan Meng usually didn't use perfume, so this smell was probably her own.

"Eighth Prince, could it be that you asked me to come and stay in Prince Zhen's Mansion just to let me form a band for you?"

Fan Meng walked up to Li Chengfeng's side suddenly, and said while flattening the wrinkles on the quilt.

"Well, in theory, it should be so!"

Li Chengfeng said absently.

Fan Meng frowned suddenly, and said: "Eighth Prince, if you want to form a band, you can call anyone whoever you want, why do you have to call me? Eighth Prince, the West Chamber Pavilion still needs me to go back and play Reason!"

"No, from now on without my permission, you are not allowed to go anywhere, just live here!"

"However, I am a 22-year-old woman who has been living in the Eighth Prince's residence, so I will be laughed at by others! It doesn't matter if I am laughed at, but I am afraid that it will pollute the Eighth Prince's reputation!" Fan Meng was worried. road.

Li Chengfeng said: "Who dares? Insulting my reputation? I don't think he has tasted the power of the first king of the Tang Dynasty, right? Anyone who dares to fight me? I can come out with a small book and scold him to death the next day." he!"

"Ugh!"

Watching Li Chengfeng walk away shaking his head.

Fan Meng couldn't help but sighed heavily.

Because Fan Meng knew that he was relatively young and beautiful now.

That's why the Eighth Prince left him to live in the Zhenwang Mansion.

But what about when time goes by and you get old? What else can I get?

"So, now, do I have to find the whereabouts of the Wugu sect as soon as possible, and ask the eighth prince for medicine so that he will always look like 22 years old? In this way, I can express my love for you like the eighth prince." I agree! Otherwise, the eighth prince has always looked like a child, I, I really can't do anything!"

At this moment, Fan Meng's heart is naturally extremely entangled.

At this moment, Li Chengfeng was also very entangled.

Because Li Chengfeng is also an old driver, so how could Li Chengfeng not understand Fan Meng's thoughts?

Fan Meng actually just wanted Li Chengfeng to give her an affirmative answer.

If you like me, just let me be your wife and give me a reputation~lightnovelpub.net~I am yours.

If you don't like me, then just let me go back to the West Chamber Pavilion.

Although, Li Chengfeng also thought about whether he should confess to Fan Meng, or whether he should go to Fan Meng in the middle of the night.

However, the most precious thing for ancient women is their chastity.

If Fan Meng gave her chastity to herself, she would be responsible.

So, this gets into a super paradoxical problem.

Perhaps the two were born in the wrong era.

They obviously like each other, but they dare not speak.

The wooden boy didn't speak, and the ponytail girl didn't look back.

The ponytail girl doesn't speak, but the wooden boy is wooden.

Alas, one pretends to be stupid and the other pretends to be dumbfounded. Maybe this is the so-called love.