The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Cheng Chubi had a black line on his face and stared blankly at the bright yellow gong.

Then, an exciting and cheerful spin rate flashed in his mind for an instant.

Even in a reminiscence image appeared, one with a sheepshead scarf wrapped around his head, with a bright smile on his face.

The big guys with an umbrella in one hand and a red handkerchief in one hand sang happily while twisting the Yangko:

Beat the drums, knock the gong, and push the cart to deliver the goods. The things on the cart are really good...

Li Ke's eyeballs also bulged. He grew so big in his life, and for the first time I saw this thing sing along with it.

When I was in the Goulan Pavilion, I listened to either Qin Xiao or Pipa, or at best, a snare drum for fun.

I have never seen any special mother sing while knocking on the gong...

Fang Jun looked at the gong blankly, turned his head, saw the dumbfounded expressions of the two brothers, and asked weakly.

"Can this work?"

"Okay, what can't be done!" Cheng Chubi's face was black, and he grabbed the thing with his hands.

Dangdang directly tapped it, and then hummed in Luzhou accent like Te Niang's curse.

"Red umbrellas, white poles, lie down together after eating.

Lay on the board, buried in the mountains, family and friends all come to eat.

There are red umbrellas in the meal, and the whole village is buried in the mountains.

Red umbrellas will be overgrown in the coming year..."

Li Ke and Fang Jun looked slantingly at the brother Chu Bi who was staring at them with slanted eyes, and was very full of emotions while knocking on the gong and singing like thoughts.

God’s red umbrella, white pole, that thing doesn’t seem to be a good thing, right...

Cheng Chubi repeated it again, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

Then he slapped the gong back into the hands of the dumb Fang Cheng, and confessed in a disgusting tone.

"Okay, go ahead, next time someone asks you for a musical instrument, don't take this thing out to bury others."

"You don't know what's going on when you get kicked and sap."

Fang Jun touched his face with embarrassed eyebrows. He really didn't know what the **** the Chu Bi brother was singing.

It sounds strange and confusing. What the whole village, what meals, are all unexplainable things.

Li Ke also didn't quite understand, but he still bowed to Brother Chu Bi in kind.

"As expected, Brother Chubi, he can sing something even with this stuff, it's amazing. Why don't we forget it?"

Cheng Chubi is really unhappy, you guys just want to see Laozi make a fool of yourself, right?

"I was just warming up just now, nothing else, without a musical instrument, I'll just take this stuff."

Cheng Chubi's gaze swept away, and he fell on the table again. Although his hands hurt a little bit when knocking on this thing, Te Niang's music was more in line with his own musical style than playing the drums and gongs.

Cheng Chubi sat down in front of the case and slapped him, but his voice was too muffled.

Sweeping his gaze, he saw the brush hanging there. Cheng Chubi unceremoniously picked up the brush, and then tapped on the edge of the case with the end of the pen.

Hey, there is a feeling now, although the voice is too crisp, it has a sense of rhythm anyway.

Especially with two-handed operation, it has a drumming atmosphere.

Li Ke and Fang Jun looked at this mad brother Chu Bi, and saw that he had picked up two purple pens and tapped on the case with the pen.

Although Fang Jun felt very distressed, but considering that Brother Chu Bi's mood is not stable now, he did not dare to ask, nor did he dare to persuade him.

Accompanied by the rhythm, Cheng Chubi began to swing his head, his face full of intoxication, and Li Ke and Fang Jun became more and more frightened.

"Brother Weide, what about this?"

"Shhh, keep your voice down. Brother Chu Bi is very emotional now. Let him vent and he will be fine..."

Before he could say anything, he saw Brother Chu Bi raised his head and opened his mouth.

"The sea bursts out with a laugh..."

Brother Chu Bi's vigorous and passionate singing made the two of them scalp exploded in an instant.

Staring his eyes round, watching Brother Chu Bi hit the edge of the desk with the two brushes, he continued to sing.

Ups and downs follow the waves, just remember the present

The sky laughs, the tide is in the world

Whoever loses wins, God knows..."

The lyrics full of pride and anger over the sky, a powerful aura of being at a high place, but calm in the heart, hits the face.

It is as if to see the magnificent war scenes, to see the iron-blooded soldiers facing the enemy without fear, talking and laughing...

The two demon moth brothers were stunned, completely indulged in such singing.

With a snap, Cheng Saburo, who sang a little overwhelmingly and forgot that the thing in his hand was a pen instead of drumsticks, used a little too much force.

Let the bar of the pen break into two pieces...

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Cheng Chubi looked at the broken Jingui Zihao pen, reluctantly placed the pen on the case table, and looked at the two virtuous brothers who were already blushing with ears.

"How about it, two virtuous brothers, how about the song "A Laugh from Canghai" for my brother, isn't it very gentleman and heroic?"

"Zhuangzai, this kind of heroic song really opened my eyes to my little brother. I don't know what song card you use, Brother Chubi?"

Cheng Chubi, who still had a conscience and bottom line, shook his head and explained.

"No song cards, this was written by an old man named Huang Zhan, well... I remember that old man should be from Guangzhou."

Fang Jun couldn't help but rub his hands, shaking his fists with excitement, but when he saw the broken Zihao pen, UU read www. uukanshu.com is only a little bit distressed.

But compared to a mere purple pen, compared to being able to hear such a song, it's really worth it.

"Such a nice tune, such an impassioned, majestic words. Brother Chu Bi, you should have brought it out earlier, it's really exciting to hear."

When Cheng Chubi saw Fang Jun's excited look, he couldn't help but feel happy, and slapped him a few times.

"How about, I'll accompany this song for you, and you will sing it."

"Brother, let me sing? Okay, let's go with brother Weide?"

"Yes, right, right, two virtuous brothers, let's sing together, and the pure men will sing heroic songs..."

Cheng Chubi triumphed, his eyes fell on those brushes subconsciously.

Seeing that Brother Chu Bi still wanted to use his brush, Fang Jun quickly stepped forward and copied the pen holder into his hand.

"No, no, brother Chubi, these pens were given to me by my father. If you break all of them, my father will have to take care of me.

How about I get you some chopsticks over here. "

"..." Cheng Chubi glared at this stingy guy, and let it go. The chopsticks are chopsticks. It's more fun to play the gong when the bit mother beats the drums.

The three big guys sang together, mainly because this catchy song is very simple and easy to learn.

Soon, the trio of demon moths sang a chorus, accompanied by two chopsticks.

When Cheng Chubi saw the two singing hilariously, he quietly closed his mouth and listened carefully to the singing of the two virtuous brothers.

Li Ke's voice is relatively clear, um, it smells like Mao Ning's old ferry ticket.

As for Fang Jun's voice, Cheng Chubi's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that this kid actually had the meaning of a cigarette lighter.

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