The First Family of Tang Dynasty

King Sind's beloved son, Lahore, is currently being held in a house made of rammed earth, and the beautiful ring armor on his body has long been taken away.

As for the treasured sword given to him by his father, King Glam, he had also been taken away. At that time, he wanted to **** it back, but...

Lahore raised his hand and touched the gauze on his forehead. This was the commander-in-chief of this army, the commander-in-chief Wang Dashuai with three long beards, who was not angry and proud, and had someone bandage him.

Looking at the Tang Jun soldiers patrolling outside the house, Lahore, who has fine skin and tender meat, feels very fortunate. "Brother Chubi, if you don't know what it is, just ask, you don't need to add those weird adjectives, okay?"

Li Ke whispered in Cheng Chubi's ear.

Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes angrily. I'm not a professional musician, so it's strange that I know so much.

However, with the introduction of Gu Taile, Cheng Chubi had already thought about it repeatedly in his mind.

What I need is naturally a guitar, but these plucked instruments in front of me are not very suitable for me.

After all, I play guitar, and I have never played a national musical instrument. The important thing is that I have never learned it.

Although I am very interested, at least not now, I want to train Brother Jun into an excellent wandering singer in the shortest possible time.

Just like Jun's rough old man image, let him sit with his legs together in a ladylike manner, and then hold a pipa upright...

Well, I'm just asking if you're hot or not, and your eyes are hot without tears.

Big guys, with long hair, if you don't do heavy metal, you should be a wandering singer and decadent artist.

Gu Taile finally finished introducing the racks of strumming instruments, and the Master Luo bowed to Cheng Saburo, very proud and authentic.

"Although the old man is best at making pipa, these plucked instruments are also no problem."

"I don't know what the third son Cheng wants to make. Just open your mouth. Within three or five days, the old man will definitely be able to make a sample. Please ask the third son to audition."

"Master Luo, what Cheng wants to do is actually very simple, um, it's like two circles overlapped, the top is big, the top is small, and then there are six strings, and then there must be twenty-four frets..."

Cheng Chubi thought about it, and simply picked up a slightly larger middle Ruan Xian and a small Ruan Xian, and then put them together for a long time.

Seeing everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't know what he wanted to do.

Cheng Chubi gestured for a long time, and when he saw the appearance of two dumbfounded chickens, he was really a little powerless, and it seemed that communication was a little difficult.

Fortunately, Li Ke, who was on the side, was very aware of Brother Chubi's hands-on ability.

"That, Master Luo, you have a pen, ink, paper and inkstone here, Xiao Wang thinks that Cheng Sanlang needs those things."

Soon, Cheng Chubi picked up a pen and began to splash ink on the white paper. A folk guitar that looked like two circles, one large and one small, appeared on the white paper.

Then, a sound hole with a diameter that could fit into a fist was dug in the middle. After all this was done, Cheng Chubi put down the pen in satisfaction.

"This is the musical instrument Cheng someone wants to ask Master Luo to make, I call it..."

What should it be called, what does guitar mean, transliteration? Since it is a transliteration, it means that the thing is an imported product.

But now, this thing is invented and created in my hands, what should it be called?

Cheng Chubi instantly thought of an ancient proverb, "The wild goose will leave their voices, and the people will leave their names.

Since this thing came from his own back, then he had to leave his mark, otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste.

"Well, I'm going to call it Cheng's Pipa."

Of course, this name is external, and Cheng Chubi will still call it a guitar in his heart, mainly because later generations have become accustomed to calling it that way.

Li Ke's face was ferocious for a while, and he couldn't help but say it weakly for a long time.

Gu Di

"...Why don't you call Saburo Pipa?"

"Then who knew that this thing was made by our Cheng family?"

Cheng Chubi glared at Li Ke unwillingly, and then looked expectantly at Master Luo, whose expression and eyes were in a rigid state.

"I wonder if you can make it, Master Luo."

"It can be done, but the shape is so strange, and you have such a big belly, you have to open a sound hole, this is not in line with the rules of making musical instruments..."

Cheng Chubi was a little unhappy when he saw this Master Luo giggling in front of him with disgust on his face.

"I asked if you could do it?"

Master Luo was not afraid at all and said proudly.

"It can be done, but it is impossible to open a hole. I have made countless plucked instruments in my life, but I have never opened a sound hole."

"..." Cheng Chubi looked at this Master Luo with a toothache. Even if you kill the old man, you can't let the old man pierce his eyes on this thing.

"The six strings, and the twenty-four frets are still fine, right?"

"There is no problem with this, even if you want twelve strings, the old man can make it for you, but opening the sound hole will ruin the elegance of the sound..."

"Chengchengcheng, if you don't open it, you can't open it. You can do it for me."

Cheng Chubi saw that the old guy was still trying to persuade himself to get a guitar without a sound hole, so UU Reading www.uukanshu.com quickly interrupted.

Master Luo sighed, took this design and looked at it a few times, and hesitantly looked at Cheng Saburo.

Cheng Chubi also reminded him again. "The belly must be thick enough, at least that thick."

Hearing this, Master Luo looked at the fat and strong Cheng family in front of him, and took another look at the design.

According to Cheng San Gongzi's design, whether it is the way of making Ruan Xian or the method of making pipa, I am afraid that the weight of this Cheng's pipa will definitely not be light.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the Cheng family, who are so fat and strong, can definitely handle it.

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In the end, Master Luo agreed to make two Cheng's pipa for Cheng Sanlang, and Cheng Chubi could attend the audition for up to three days.

Cheng Chubi, who finally successfully completed his goal, smiled and said a few compliments to Master Luo.

Leaving the Tai Le Department together with Li Ke.

"By the way, brother, you still recognize the craftsman who made the musical instrument. When I get the Cheng's pipa, find a craftsman and help me open a sound hole."

"Do you really want to open a hole?"

"Nonsense, this is Cheng's pipa, which is different from those plucked instruments."

"I understand, everything in the old Cheng family must be different..." Li Ke nodded helplessly and sighed.

Even the stone lion at the entrance of Duke Lu's mansion seems to be more fat and sturdy than those of other countries, and it is different.

At this moment, Cheng Chubi couldn't help feeling a little excited and a little emotional.

Thinking about the outfits that I and a bunch of classmates did in order to be able to match the heavy metal music.

To save my mouth and move my stomach, I finally bought the leather motorcycle leather jacket of artificial leather.