The First Family of Tang Dynasty

At the end of the song, it took a long time for someone to speak up, because all women spoke reserved and kept quiet.

But between the lines, there are compliments and compliments to Fang Erlang.

This made Li Ke very unhappy with his head on playing the piano, exhausted, but no one took care of it.

"Brother Chubi, look, these are still my little brother, my sister, and my aunt.

One and two are all in the room, and the two of us are actually hanging out here. "

"They don't want to think about who wrote the lyrics, who wrote the music, and who played for that kid."

Hearing Li Ke's complaints, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but think of the era when the entertainment industry was extremely developed.

What really supports those industries is the hardworking masses who have made countless devotions like their own obscurity.

However, those who are always bright and bright, and earn the most money, are always those few people standing in the foreground, standing under the flashlight and getting their heads.

Cheng Chubi still remembered that he once saw a talent show during a night shift.

This program seems to be to express fairness in a certain sense, and some excellent singers and composers must be selected.

He still remembers when an old man over fifty years old calmly told the judges and audience that he was the author of Red Bean.

The judges and the audience were astonished, as if they heard a shocked melon.

Thinking about this, Cheng Chubi slapped Li Ke's shoulder with a big slap, looking at his handsome, picturesque face.

Well, if this kid can do a little bit more, put on some rouge and some lipstick.

His eyes were sultry, and he hummed and sang a little tune. Maybe he could become a high-quality popular traffic star in later life.

"Brother Chu Bi, what do you want to do?" Seeing the malicious look of Brother Chu Bi, Li Ke went straight to the point. He always felt that Brother Chu Bi was thinking about something very serious.

"It's okay, what I want to say is that you and Jun Jun are both people with special talents." It's just that he depends on his voice, and you depend on his face.

Cheng Chubi happily, then touched his handsome, chiseled face.

Real men like me who are so versatile that they are uncountable, rich in connotation and outrageous, and so talented that they are so talented, huh

Only then can I win the hearts of the most outstanding women like Li Mingda, or Miss Wu.

As for the little white face of Li Ke who can directly play the little milk dog without using rouge, it is more suitable for those rich women who are older and have a more empty life.

But seeing Li Mingda, this little cute smile, walked over, Cheng Chubi quickly shook off those messy thoughts and showed a friendly smile.

"Brother Cheng San, you are so amazing."

"Ha, is there?"

"Of course, it's not because of you that Brother Fang can sing so well."

Seeing Li Mingda's pretty and bright face, and his determined tone, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel warm and happy.

Li Ke, who is neither a singer nor a songwriter, can't help but sigh up to the sky with a sigh of relief.

There really is a sense of bleakness that is not worthwhile in the world, and I can't wait to hit the horse and go back to the house now.

Throw into Garan's arms, feel the warmth, and find comfort.

At this moment, Gao Yang heard the whispers of a group of sisters and aunts, the envy and admiration in the words.

Gao Yang was both excited and delighted, looking at the three-dimensional face and rigid outline of Fang Erlang.

Thinking of the scene where he jumped into the icy water and swam towards him endlessly.

And he clings to himself, feeling his warm and generous chest, and the powerful heartbeat, and the touching singing voice

Before, Gao Yang, who had always been pessimistic about his future, was full of expectations and joy at this moment.

Over there, Fang Erlang was standing in front of his father, with a simple smile, holding the instrument in his hand and didn't know what he was explaining.

Gao Yang couldn't help thinking that if he married Fang Erlang in the future, he could sit next to him.

Listening to him he was playing a musical instrument, watching him singing for himself

Empress Changsun stepped forward slowly and quietly stood beside Gao Yang.

The light from the corner of her eyes changed Gao Yang's mood, as well as the intoxicating red and sweet smile on her pretty face. She couldn't help but raised her lips slightly, and coughed gently.

"Gao Yang, what do you think of Fang Erlang?"

Gao Yang saw the gaze from Empress Changsun and the smile at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, his pretty face rolled more and more, he quickly gave birth to his eyes, and replied in a flustered voice.

"Mother, why would my mother ask?"

Empress Changsun raised her hand, and gathered the green silk hanging from her cheeks back, and said with a gentle smile.

"Okay, the old man just asks you, if you and Fang Erlang can be in love with each other.

That's great, and it saves your father from worrying about you. "

"Mother, daughter and daughter will be happy with Fang Erlang."

The more he talked about the back, the lower Gao Yang's voice became, and he lowered his head shamelessly. Empress Changsun raised her hand to lightly embrace her shoulder and looked forward with a smile. U U Reading www.uukａnshu.com

Uh, Xiao Ezi swayed to the side again, chatting with Cheng Saburo, and smiling brightly.

The expression of Ke'er next to her looked a little sad and helpless.

Empress Changsun looked at the children present, and was very pleased. If Gao Yang married, then he would not, but it would be great to let Cheng Sanlang's son go to Luoyang to take on the important task.

At least you can let Xiao Sizi stay in the palace for a few more years. As a mother, she also hopes that her daughter can stay with her for longer.

Li Shimin, as an emperor who has studied plucking musical instruments, took the Cheng's pipa from Fang Jun's hands for a long time.

Following Fang Jun's posture, he grasped and flicked a few times, listening carefully to the distinctive sound quality, and couldn't help but praise him in a curious manner.

"The old man really didn't expect that the sound of the sound hole would be so different from that of a plucking instrument without the sound hole."

"Brother Xian, is this really the kid who fiddled with it?" When he said this, the corner of Li Shimin's mouth was tilted over there.

Fang Jun glanced away, and he saw Brother Chu Bi who smiled more honestly and warmly at this moment.

Ha ha when I am with my brothers. Brother Chu Bi's smile is not serious most of the time.

But now, in front of Princess Jinyang, he smiled like an innocent and ignorant big boy.

It can be seen that Fang Jun kept poking his lips and murmured that he was a boy, but he hid him deeper than the old driver, Brother Wei De.

After spitting out a few words in silence, Fang Jun honestly nodded at Li Shimin, the future husband-in-law.

"Yes, my nephew heard that to make this Cheng's pipa.

Brother Chubi and Brother Weide also went to the Taile Department to ask our top musicians from Datang for help. "

"Interestingly, he gave you this one?"