Bring The System To Datang

Li Yi made it clear and everyone understood.

Understand and understand, it is too difficult to change all the people.

Regardless of whether it is in the regiment or incumbent, one is counted as one, and who is less fighting?

Including the harem, the emperor, and the eunuch.

"Xiao Yi, you seem to have no problem?"

Bi Gou acknowledged Li Yi's statement and turned around and found that it was wrong.

Xiao Yi never fights head-on with anyone. Competing between Lijiazhuang's dealers is not a fight, it is benign.

Xiao Yi's backyard is stable, how much virtue did Princess Yongmu accumulate in her last life? Buying a shop was too expensive, so Xiao Yi helped solve it.

Li Yi smiled: "Old Bi, let's change, you will be like me.

The so-called struggle is that you can't directly own it. I already have it. Who do I fight with?

What you don't get, I just leave it at my fingertips; what you struggle with, I am free. "

Li Yi tells the truth, I have someone with the system, and I'm the same as you, the system is estimated to be replaced.

If you old Bi had such a system, you would even have to be the emperor.

I'm much better than you, what can the emperor do? The emperor is nothing more than the right to speak.

"Xiao Yi, do you mean that the world can never be like your Zhuangzi's teaching mode?"

Li Dan listened for a while, and asked with a sad look, he wanted the world to be together.

"At least I didn't see it, but we can change in some ways, which is better than now."

Li Yi was asked about it. It involved the issue of GONG propertyism. He learned the theory, but he had never touched the reality.

Just as the people around you don't know that Daoist can fly to the moon, maybe that kind of theoretical thing can be realized?

When there is no steam engine train, anyone would think that it takes half a day to go from Luoyang to Chang'an?

When there is a train, do people who take the train think that it only takes an hour to travel from Luoyang to Chang'an?

Five years ago, Datang had a headache from top to bottom for the Tubo and post-Turkic, Khitan, and Xi ethnic groups.

Right now the Tubo and the Post-Turkic are a fart, and if you say to clean up, you can clean up.

See how Sulu’s Tuqi Shi was beaten? There will be a wave of offensive after that.

"Oh!" Li Dan thought a lot for a moment, then sighed and said: "It's what you said, Xiaoyi, the world is like a hipster like water! Like this pond, water can be used and cannot be stopped."

"Mu Lao Zhang, don't be sorrowful. If you eat big crabs at night, you can use water."

Li Yi didn't want the old man to do this. He also wanted Li Dan to live a few more years.

Li Dan's life is good for the entire Datang, and the people will recognize Li Longji's status even more.

"But this autumn itself is sorrow, not as good as spring, oh, spring is also sorrowful.

Xiao Yi, let's have a tune, gentler and more lingering. "

After Li Dan sighed, let Li Yi produce the tune.

Li Yi: "..."

Damn it, when did your house compose like this? Can poems be improvised or tunes can be made? Do you want an orchestrator?

Huh! Countless gazes came over. The Supreme Emperor asked you to compose now, can't you?

"Xiao Yi, the old man said casually, after a few days..."

Li Dan found that the situation was not right, so he said later.

"Doctor Li, you can do it." Song Jing stopped calling Xiao Yi, and he took down the stage at a critical moment.

Princess Yongmu puffed up her cheeks and considered not allowing Song Jing to enter the group, and directly packed him and his family.

Li Yi looked around, but no one said anything. It was too difficult.

He nodded: "Okay, I can do it, but I want to say, Song Zaifu, you can do it! You can do it.

Bring my guitar. If the piano is easy to carry, you can carry it.

Let me compose now, I can’t do it, either, or I’m not doing well enough, I’ll copy one. "

Others wanted to find a guitar, Qing Song ran away, he had seen the location of the guitar.

Then a little robot slid in front of Li Yi: "I, I have a keyboard, play me, don't need guitar or piano."

Spots of light appeared on the body of the little robot, black and white.

Li Yi touched with his fingers, and he made a sound.

Li Yi tried the audition, started pressing the little robot, and sang: "Mo~sorrow~hu~side~walk~~~oh~chun~light~full~branch~~~flower~er~han~shame~ Laughing~~~Bi~Grass~Yes~Gentle~Soft~~~Mo~~Sorrowful girl..."

Everyone stopped being stupid. Sure enough, when to ask and when to answer, the questions were answered at the same time, regardless of what was asked or what the request was.

Just make improvisational poems casually, can the music come like this?

Don't you have a bottom and an upper limit? You said, who did you bury again?

Song Jing almost didn't stare out, why do I owe my mouth so much? Obviously wanting to make Xiao Yi look ugly, but in the end...

He gritted his teeth and said during the interlude: "This song is meant by a woman to persuade her husband? Can a woman have something to say?"

Li Yi continued to play, pressing the little robot while chanting: "Spring tour, apricot blossoms are full of heads. Whose family is young and romantic. Concubine plans to marry the body and rest for a lifetime. Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed!"

He copied another one, but he couldn't help it. Who could make a tune when talking directly, and then write poems and lyrics?

He had thought about it, so he would ask Song Jing to trouble him and let you mess it up!

Song Jing is stunned, how is it possible? How wonderful you are to inlay others' teeth! Why do you need it! You play a head-on kick against me, don’t you?

At the end of the interlude, when Li Yi sang again, Li Longji didn't know where to get a leaf from the tree, and then played the main melody.

‘Mee~Lah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

On the other hand, Li Chengqi patted his thighs with his hands at different beats, but he didn't feel the slightest confusion when he listened. On the contrary, he was in harmony.

Tao Hong waited for the red girl to come forward to accompany the dancer, and after listening to the previous paragraph, they knew how to dance.

Princess Yongmu pulled Xiaolan up and led the dance.

Empress Wang, Wu Jieyu, Liu Jieyu and others gave harmony.

Li Yi sang and played, dumbfounded by the way, fucking! Are you so strong? do not lie to me!

He used to copy it with confidence, but now he feels guilty, he still has to practice!

After singing it three times, everyone stopped tacitly, with big smiles on their faces, so happy.

Princess Yongmu directly ran over and pounced on... the little robot, and kissed the little robot's head again.

"Dizzy! No way! It's He Xi tonight!" The little robot flickered in coordination with the lights.

Everyone is very happy, there is only one person, he feels that he has become a background, his name is Song Jing.

If he can also copy what Li Yi can copy, he will definitely copy: If you go back to the past...

"Proprietor, we have all recorded it! I will put it on the water curtain in the future, so that others will know how strong the proprietor is plagiarizing."

Another small robot made a sound, and a group of small robots around, they recorded.

"Thank you!" Li Yi said through gritted teeth.

"You're welcome!" The little robot replied.

"I'm tired of copying." Li Yi said.

"You know! Copying is not so easy to copy." The little robot looked like I recognized you.

"Give me half a day, I can compose and orchestrate, I can do it." Li Yi didn't like copying.

"Believe you!"

"Believe it or not I took you apart?"

"Proprietor, based on your ability, you copy it to show their face, my owner is the most handsome!"

"Look back and see if you are short of engine oil. Exchange some for your use."

"Thank you, the host, next time I will give you a list of songs for you to choose."

The two parties reached an agreement. Li Yi touched the head of the robot, and the robot's lights flickered. He was very happy! Oh ah!

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