The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Metro Marshal Nankanob's complexion instantly turned red to black, his eyes stared into copper bells, and sparks almost spurted out of his nostrils.

His eyes stared fiercely at Qiongbo Bangse, this **** thing, and Qiongbo Bangse would be afraid of this foolish fellow.

This stubborn and stubborn martial artist dared to compete with his resourceful and eloquent self for the credit, of course Qiongbo Bangse was not happy.

"Why, does Marshal Du think that with your wisdom, you can get rid of the soldiers and horses of Tang Guo who can't resist even the big theory and Gesangyu?"

"Qionbo Bangse! What do you mean by that? Look down on me, right?"

"hehe…"

There was a crisp cracking sound, followed by the deep roar of Songtsan Gambo.

"enough!"

"Who dares to continue roaring in the big tent?!"

"Zamp, the minister dare not." The Metropolitan Marshal Nankanuobu hurriedly bowed down to the ground in fear, but couldn't help but cast a vicious look at Qiongbo Bangse next to him.

"I don't dare, please praise Pu's anger." Qiongbo Bangse saw the flickering fierce light in Songtsan Gambo's eyes at the moment, and his heart palpitated, and he hung his head quickly.

"Give me back, I have to think about it." Songtsen Gambo looked at the two for a long time, and finally waved his hand with a sullen face.

Until a dry minister retreated outside the big tent, Songtsan Gambo quickly raised his hand, clutching his heart and breathing in fresh air.

At this moment, his face was already covered with painful cold sweat.

With the help of the waiter, Songtsen Gampo lay down slowly, closing his eyes and resting for a long time, until finally there was no more uncomfortable feeling.

Only then reluctantly sat up again. "Tell Marshal Du to let him in."

Nankanob, who seemed a little uneasy with his inconspicuous effort, walked quickly into the big tent, and respectfully bowed.

"What is Zamp's order?"

Songtsen Gampo got up and walked around the case, and came to the burly Nankanuobu. He raised his hand and gently patted his shoulder and whispered.

"Nankanob, you are my most trusted courtier, and now I can only rely on you.

I give you 20,000 cavalry, and I want you to rush back to these cities as fast as possible, no matter what happens. "

"You can't go to war, as long as you can keep the royal capital, you are a great achievement." Hearing this, Cheng Chubi smashed his mouth, stepped forward and slapped Fang Jun's shoulder again, lowering his voice. road.

"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 crooked and crooked sound, Fang Jun finally got excited again, 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 a Hundred Family Surnames", it's so different.

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

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

First, he played a few chords in a dazzling manner, 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 immediately 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.

"...Xian brother, come on." Cheng Chubi, who was surprised by Li Shimin, took a deep breath.

Forget it, he will force him to be strong, and the bright 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 crown-like face, sat on the ground, with the precious guqin resting on his lap.

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

He knows how to cooperate with each other, standing leaning behind Fang Jun, only showing half of his cold 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 complaints, Fang Jun rolled his eyes helplessly and closed his eyes.

Well, in the whistling and crooked sound of Brother Chubi, Fang Jun's heart was jumping very happy just now, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com finally calmed down gradually.

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

The original low voice of discussion gradually subsided, and the eldest princesses, princesses and their relatives and attendants all watched here intently.

After sitting on the ground, Li Ke leaned forward and backward along with the strings playing and playing, thinking that he was very cool 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 couldn'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 accompany him.

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 echoes 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, and later enjoyed and appreciated. 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 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.