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Chapter 198 Singing and composing poems are required

"No, this is really not. After all, I am a gentleman. How could I break my promise and become fat? It's just that I've been too busy during this period and I'm not very interested in it." I scratched my head and looked away awkwardly. Girl, is it because there are too few women around me? Why do I always stare at this flat-breasted loli, and I feel more and more addicted to it.

Uh, it seems that this girl doesn't seem to be really flat-breasted, but according to my observation, it's probably, sir, sir, when did I become so rascal? It seems that Li Shimin's lolita control must have affected me. The words "The one who is close to the ruddy" and "The one who is close to the ink" are really appropriate.

"It's okay not to write poetry, but you have to sing, right, sing, and sing songs like the last time "Chrysanthemum Platform" to me, okay?" Li Yaoguang didn't care about the young master's sad expression, with a glittering look on his face, and clenched his little hands into fists and said.

Seeing a bruise on the back of her pink and white right hand, I couldn't help but feel a sudden blow. "Your hand..." subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab her hand. After reaching it halfway through the middle of the middle, it was not enough to save the wrong thing. The hand stopped in the air awkwardly for a while, and quickly covered up the cheek and smiled twice.

"Oh, it's okay. This was accidentally done when competing with the soldiers at home." Li Yaoguang lowered his head a little bit again, and he stroked the bruise on the back of his hand, and whispered. "It's much better. When he was injured that day, he had a big swollen piece."

"Ah, did you apply the medicine?" Just the bruise, you know that the opponent was probably keeping his hands. Otherwise, with the old Li family generals, even if the wooden knife slashed with all their strength, it would definitely not be just a bruise, but even the bones of the hand would have problems.

"It's okay, it's okay, okay, what about you, do you agree or not?" Li Yao waved her hand quickly in front of her, then raised her watery almond eyes and asked at me.

"This..." Looking at Li Yaoguang's pretty face full of expectation, his heart softened for no reason, and his head subconsciously rushed down and hooked. Seeing me like this, Li Yaoguang couldn't help but shake his fist, his face full of eyebrows. "You agreed, don't be fooled."

"What do you mean? When did I betray this kind of behavior not done by a gentleman." Is my character so unbearable?

"I'm wrong, but, Brother Shi, can you sing one for me first?" Li Yaoguang smiled sweetly and said indifferently.

"Okay, wait for me to think about it." I nodded. Anyway, I am idle. Others beat children when they are raining, and I am idle. I sing to the girl in snow. Which song? If you sing it, you will love me if you are afraid that you will only shout a few words. This girl might be so angry that she threw me down from the third floor.

After all, let’s sing a song by a female singer today. “How about I sing a song “Laughing the World” for you?”

"Laughing Hongchen? OK, hurry up, but you'd better sing and let me listen alone first." Li Yaoguang nodded excitedly, secretly glanced at Li Shimin, my sister and others gathered on the other side of the stove, and then said in a low voice.

"I'll sing it to you alone first." Seeing her like this, my mouth couldn't help but lift it up subconsciously. I cleared my throat and sang this free and easy song "Laughing the World" in the softest voice.

How ridiculous the world

The most boring love

It's okay to be arrogant

This life is not over

But my heart is gone

Just want to get half a lifetime of free luck

Smiling at people when you wake up

Forgot everything in the dream

Sighing that it was too dark

Unpredictable in the next life

Love and hate are eliminated

I just want to be happy until old when I drink and sing

No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape

No matter how beautiful the flowers are, I don't want them

Let me sway

The higher the sky, the smaller the heart

No matter how much cause and effect

Drunk alone

Cry today and laugh tomorrow

No one can understand

A pride

Singing and dancing

The long night is long and dawn

Looking for happiness...

After singing the song, Li Yaoguang plunged his hands under his chin, his eyes were blurred, and he looked intoxicated. After waiting for a while, he saw that I had not spoken out, so he hesitantly asked: "Is it over?"

"Yeah, it's over." I nodded and said, "How is it, the third lady is satisfied this time."

"Well, I'm satisfied, haha, it sounds so nice. It makes people feel a little lighter. It sounds so nice. By the way, Wugui, come here." Li Yaoguang bent his eyes with a smile, and greeted my girl. He was guiding Wu Yi to take a pen. While whispering to Li Shimin, the girl who didn't know what to talk about, threw the two guys down and came here.

"Hurry, listen to your brother's singing "Laughing the Red Dust"" Li Yaoguang grabbed the girl's finger and urged me and urged her.

"Uh, still sing?"

"Of course, I haven't heard enough yet. Wugui, listen, it's very nice." Li Yaoguang glanced at me smugly and then blinked at my sister's eyes. My sister looked at Li Yaoguang with a strange look and nodded at me weakly: "Brother, I want to listen too."

Who would you like to listen to your brother’s songs? You can’t be depressed as if you were hit by heat? Forget it, I’m too lazy to argue with this girl. Since I want to listen, let’s continue. I have to say that the songs I like are all classics, such as this song Laughing in the World, especially Chen Shuhua sitting on the swing, wearing a long skirt, smiling while singing, which is really fascinating.

"It's really good, right?" Li Yaoguang looked unsatisfied and poked my girl and muttered in a low voice.

"Brother, when did you write this song?" My girl tilted her head, as if the judge in the interrogation room was a judge, with a look of suspicion.

"Singing and writing poetry are the same. It requires inspiration. With inspiration, it will naturally be done in one go..." I opened my mouth and started running the Guanghan High-speed Railway. As an excellent time traveler, my young master often deals with plagiarism and plagiarism.

Well, I can't say that. Who made them stay in my mind forever? Before I sing or chanting it, no one made these things in this era, time and space. Then, I will enjoy the copyright of these things. When I get so idle that I may have some time, I may also make out Newton's Three Laws and Einstein's thoughts.

At that time, I would see that those scientists, historians and archaeologists in later generations had to vomit blood with my work in their arms. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel proud. At worst, I wrote down all the songs I remembered and made them into a collection of popular and popular songs from the Sui Dynasty, which might be able to be passed down for one or two thousand years.

"Good girl, what exactly does that girl want to tinker with? I just bit my ear with you for a long time, what are you saying?" This young master found an opportunity to come to the girl and asked in a low voice.

"Is that so? I'm just saying some private words, but nothing else." The girl blinked her clear eyes and said with a smile, but why do I always think that this girl has a ghost in her heart?

"real?"

"Of course it's true. Do you think your little sister will harm you?" The girl said with a angrily look at me and said

"Uh, this won't happen. How could Brother Wei think you would harm me? I just feel a little curious and always feel that you seem to have something to hide from me." This young master explained with a smile while touching his chin.

"Tsk, what's wrong with hiding you? Could it be that I can't have some little secrets?" The girl blinked in cunningly, and the corners of her mouth bent a beautiful curve.

"Okay, I know you have a ghost." I can't beat her up and ask. Since I didn't say it, I could only stare at the girl. I turned my head and said, "I took the opportunity to look like a brother, and began to teach Wuyi how to use a quilt. Occasionally, I heard the girl's whispering sounds of Li Yaoguang, and turned around, but saw the two of them with weird faces and pretended to be nothing but avoiding my righteous gaze. Damn, what are these two little girls hiding from me?
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