Chapter 1575 In the world, no one is more talented than him, no
Chapter 1575: No one in the world is more talented than him, no one! (Please subscribe and vote)
At this moment, all the princesses and eldest princesses heard that His Majesty and the Queen had arrived, and they also rushed over to pay their respects.
Li Shimin and his wife chatted and laughed with these sisters and daughters in a relaxed manner.
Not far away, the cute little Li Mingda was whispering to the sisters, aunts and little aunts.
Hearing that Fang Erlang, who had just sung, was coming to sing, all the women who had wanted to continue flying kites after seeing the ceremony, or strolling and playing by the water, all stopped.
Over there, Li Shimin stood up and stretched his limbs, and saw a group of sisters and daughters gathered here in small groups.
I had no intention of going on an outing, so I couldn't help but become curious and whispered to the little girl Princess Hengshan who was holding the kite in her hand.
"Good girl, don't you like flying kites the most? Why don't you go? Do you want daddy to accompany you?"
The seven-year-old Princess Hengshan smiled sweetly at her biological father and said in a sweet voice.
"Dad, my sister said that the brother who sings very well will come over to sing again, and I will listen too."
"Oh, haha, even you think it sounds good. Then daddy really wants to be nice...Why are those two guys here too?"
The smile on Li Shimin's face gradually stiffened. He saw that not only Fang Jun was coming over, but also Ke'er and Cheng Sanlang were also coming over.
Yes, the trio of demon moths are alive again.
At this time, Fang Jun, who was walking quickly, saw a large group of young women from the royal family not far away, and he was stunned.
Cheng Chubi looked at the young ladies, couldn't help but feel happy, and nudged Li Ke with his elbow.
"My dear brother, your father and grandfather are quite capable. There are so many unmarried princesses and eldest princesses."
Li Ke glared at Brother Chu Bi unhappily, and didn't even look at what time it was. My father was squatting in front, okay?
"Brother Chu Bi, can you please not discuss such inappropriate issues on such a serious occasion?"
"Just now, my father reluctantly let us brothers off, and he will cause trouble again later. Haha, little brother, I still want to live for a few more years."
"Brothers, please stop making trouble, okay? I'm nervous, little brother."
Hearing this, Cheng Chubi slapped his mouth, stepped forward, slapped Fang Jun on the shoulder again, and lowered his voice.
"You're so nervous. Once you close your eyes, you and your music will be the only ones left in the world."
"You have to tell yourself that you are born for music, and they will only become admirers of your singing."
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Amid Cheng Chubi's chirping, Fang Jun finally cheered up again and strode forward without being so nervous.
Li Shimin finally saw clearly the Cheng's pipa that Fang Jun was holding in his arms. It looked like a flat gourd cut open in the middle, with a wooden stick inserted in the middle.
Well, it is indeed a product of the Cheng family, just like "Shunliu's Nursery Rhyme of Hundreds of Family Surnames", it is so unique.
Li Shimin smiled and walked forward with his hands swaying. "Oh, what is this? Is it Cheng's Pipa?"
After hearing what Li Shimin said, Cheng Chubi certainly wanted to defend his work.
First he strummed a few chords as if to show off his skills, and then he explained it proudly under Li Shimin's astonished eyes.
"Yes, uncle, this thing is a string-type instrument with a sound hole that I made myself by learning from the series of string-type instruments of the Tang Dynasty."
"...Stop talking nonsense to me, hurry up, I want to listen carefully to see what kind of flavor this kid can sing when he sings a little song."
Seeing this kid's attitude of raising his tail to the sky, Li Shimin suddenly became unhappy. He snorted and turned away.
A hint of curiosity arose in my heart, but I didn't expect that the tone of Cheng's pipa, which looked like a flat gourd, was quite different from today's string instruments.
"...Brother Xian, come on." Cheng Chubi, who was inexplicably scolded by Li Shimin, took a deep breath.
Let it go, let him be strong, let him be strong, the bright moon will shine on the river.
There are so many people who don't practice martial arts. There's no need to worry about it. Just be a Buddhist.
Go back and recite the Great Compassion Mantra to refresh yourself, refresh your mind and calm your mind.
Li Ke, the king of Wu with a beautiful face, sat on the floor with the precious guqin on his lap.
Fang Jun stood at the front and picked up the Cheng's pipa in his hand. Cheng Chubi was the former guitarist and lead singer of a non-professional heavy metal rock band.
He knew how to cooperate with the other party. He stood diagonally behind Fang Jun, only showing half of his stern face to the audience in front.
By the way, I reminded Fang Jun in a low voice: "Do it in a daze, close your eyes, brew your emotions, and imagine that you are in that snowstorm now..."
Hearing Brother Chu Bi standing behind him and talking dirty words, Fang Jun rolled his eyes helplessly and closed his eyes.
Well, in the chirping voice of Brother Chu Bi, Fang Jun's heart that was beating so happily just now finally gradually calmed down.
Then, press the fingers of one hand on the strings and start playing with the other hand.
The low-pitched discussion gradually subsided, and the eldest princess, princesses and their personal attendants all looked at this side attentively.
After Li Ke sat on the ground, he leaned forward and backward while playing the strings, thinking that he was very cool and calm.
But in the eyes of their own father, who had a bad impression of them, he always felt that this kid was jumping around like a hare whose legs were caught by a clamp, but he couldn't escape.
Fang Jun closed his eyes and raised his head, groping for the strings like a blind man, while Cheng Sanlang bent over as if there was something wrong with his cervical vertebra and was playing along with the accompaniment.
When the exotic music began to echo on the banks of the Ba River, Fang Jun pursed his lips and finally opened his voice and sang loudly.
"The first snow in the fifteenth year of Zhenguan..."
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That hoarse, emotional, high-pitched voice that can touch people's hearts echoes on the shore of Hanba Bridge.
The lyrics are too straightforward, but when performed with his unique voice, they are unforgettable.
Li Shimin and Empress Changsun looked surprised from the beginning, but later enjoyed and appreciated it. They had to admit that this boy really had a good voice.
Gao Yang stared blankly at Fang Jun, who was singing loudly. Accompanied by the moving melody, the singing voice that made his heart beat seemed to have touched his heartstrings again.
Li Mingda looked at Brother Cheng San, who had a deliberately cold expression and shook his head from time to time as he played the instrument.
I almost laughed out loud, and felt so sweet in my heart that I felt extremely proud.
Although Brother Fang's singing is extremely beautiful, don't forget that the biggest contributor is Brother Cheng.
It was he who discovered the singing talent of his brother Fang, who composed the music and wrote the lyrics.
He even made a moving and beautiful Cheng's Pipa for this song.
There is no one in the world who is more talented than him, no one!