The First Family of Tang Dynasty

"Ah, this... is this appropriate?"

Cheng Chubi couldn't help hesitating. It was not that Cheng Chubi had never seen a pregnant woman who was about to give birth play cards with her little sister in the ward.

I have even seen a woman who is still enduring the pain and eating a barbecue when the labor pains have been shortened to once every fifteen minutes.

Her husband, on the other hand, was holding a barbecue full of lunch boxes with a respectful face, and he looked like an excellent waiter in a five-star hotel with attentive service. Cheng Chubi began to look at the form in the two hands. Li Ke, a scumbag, deserves to be the baby that Li Shimin called Yingguo.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are a little bit, and the pipa and Xiao and the flute among the musical instruments are all tossing.

Many talent options, Li Ke has drawn circles, especially singing.

Cheng Chubi almost opened his mouth and asked if the swashbuckling emperor who often lingered in the Goulan Land was the best at eighteen or something.

As for Cheng Chubi's eyes on Fang Jun's share, Brother Jun lowered his head in shame.

Compared with the large number of round circles for Brother De, he is full of forks in most places.

Even in the place of singing, this kid also drew a fork. Cheng Sablang, who was full of talent options except for calligraphy, almost wanted to fall into a trough.

"I said Brother Jun, didn't you fill it up randomly? You can dance for Brother De with such a big belly."

"...Brother Chubi, please, just say the business when you're serious, don't get involved with me, okay?"

Li Ke's eyes widened unwillingly, what's wrong with Laozi's belly, he still doesn't look like a crown jade, and there are young ladies who like me.

Cheng Chubi let out a hehe, and continued to move towards Fang Jun without taking this guy...

"As for you, not only dancing is a fork, but singing is also a fork."

Fang Jun lowered his head in shame.

"My little brother also played nursery rhymes when he was young, but now he has forgotten all about it."

"As for dancing, it's impossible for me to kill my little brother."

The former represents his yearning for his innocent childhood, and the latter represents that he still has a bottom line and a sense of shame.

Cheng Chubi looked at Fang Jun's fat and sturdy body and forgot it.

Even if he really jumped up, it might make people feel like a black blind man was rubbing against the tree trunk.

"Well, virtuous brother, your voice is not bad, it's very strong, why don't you come to the last one. You can't dance, so you can sing the last one?"

Li Ke nodded his head in agreement and sat upright.

"That's right, Brother Jun, hurry up to the next paragraph, and let Brother Wei and Brother Chubi take care of you."

Fang Jun always felt that these two demon moth brothers wanted to see their own jokes, Fang Jun was a little unhappy.

"...Two brothers, let's try something else, I really don't know how to sing."

"There won't be anything, I'll teach you, come, come, learn from me, um, let's come to Goulan's favorite "Water Tunes"..."

"..." Cheng Chubi and Fang Jun stared blankly at Li Ke, the dissolute prince. Sure enough, the unruly temperament is already from the inside out.

Seeing the strange eyes of the two brothers, Li Ke touched his cheeks, and his face was righteous and stern.

"That was in the past, and now I have changed my mind, come and come, learn to sing with me..."

Li Ke started to show off on the spot, humming, his voice pinched, as if someone was stabbing him in the eye with a needle.

Even the fingers are raised with orchid fingers,

Seeing the two rough gentlemen Cheng Sanlang and Fang Jun have goosebumps, their faces turned green.

Gu Ling

Cheng Chubi immediately raised his hand in a hurry to stop Li Ke's immoral sissy performance art.

"Stop! Stop it for me, virtuous brother, can you be more serious, the big guys are singing a song with a yin and yang voice, right?"

Li Ke was not happy now, and felt that his singing had been strongly insulted.

"If you have the ability, you can sing, these songs, everyone sings like this."

"I..." Cheng Chubi opened his mouth and couldn't help but hesitate.

Those songs that I am best at seem not suitable for interpretation in this era.

That's why, Cheng Sanlang has come up with so many notations, but never the lyrics.

"Hehe... Why, if you have the ability to laugh at me, you should come by yourself."

Li Ke saw Brother Chu Bi's jaw-dropping appearance, he couldn't help but feel happy and pressed on.

Cheng Chubi looked at this guy, wanting to show him the ability of guitarists to lead singers in heavy metal bands.

But considering that I don't even have a guitar, I don't even have a pipa, and I don't have a musical accompaniment.

However, seeing Li Ke's constant urging, Fang Jun, who was beside him, was also looking at him.

Stop, stop, in order to guide Fang Jun, Cheng Chubi decided to show his hand too, and don't let these brothers underestimate him.

"Since you have such a strong request, brother, then I will sing you a song without any difficulty, alas..."

Cheng Chubi looked left and right, there was no weapon that could be called hand, oh no... I was happy, there was only one case and a few beats, but it was really a pain in the hand.

"That virtuous brother, do you have any kind of persecution in your family, hurry up and give me the whole thing."

"Singing for my brother and me must be accompanied by musical instruments, otherwise there will be no sense of ritual, and there will be no sense of singing."

Li Ke was immediately amused, seeing your embarrassed appearance, it was clearly impossible.

If you have to use an excuse to ask for some kind of percussion instrument, I don’t believe that I can’t find one.

"Haha... Cheng Chengcheng, virtuous brother, hurry up and let brother Chubi get something that can make a sound. I want to see brother Chubi's ability."

Fang Jun immediately regained his spirits when he heard it, and immediately raised his voice and shouted at Fang Cheng.

"Fang Cheng, do you hear me? Hurry up and get my brother Chubi to make something that can make a sound when you hit it. Hurry up."

Fang Cheng agreed loudly and energetically outside, like a tall, fat lightning that disappeared in an instant.

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Cheng Chubi laughed~www.readwn.com~ stood up and started to move his body. Singing is also a very physically demanding job.

Although it was less than two months after the formation of the heavy metal band in the medical school, the school prevented them from practicing because the noise was too great.

This led to the disbanding of their great band, which was supposed to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with top bands like "Tang Dynasty" or "Black Panther" in the future.

It made his dream of being a guitarist and vocalist who had not even warmed up his voice extinguished.

I can only hold the guitar all day long, sing sad love songs and talk about masturbation, alas... It's really green and regretless years...

"When...when..."

"???" Cheng Chubi was recalling his youth and dreams when he suddenly heard a very strange sound.

Li Ke and Fang Jun also turned their heads in confusion and looked out of the house.