Chapter 121: Fear
Fang Xu heard the sound of the abacus beads pulling, and scratched his legs angrily, he really wanted to ask Shi Xin what he knew? Do you know his background, and who his biological and mother are?
Although the other party hadn't raised the original owner for a day, Fang Xu still wanted to know, if he didn't check it now, it was just that he had been in this world for too short a time and his foundation was too shallow.
is that he has too deep feelings for Wu Anbo and cherishes this rare father's love too much.
Dada River hadn't officially started the war yet, and Fang Xuyi's face was already red and his neck was thick, and the arrogance on his body had decreased a lot.
However, Fang Xu also got one more gold bead, Shi Xin continued to observe Fang Xu, and Wu Anbo was staring at Shi Xin's every move, thinking about what the other party was planning?
Da Da He didn't know what Fang Xu's real talent was, his talent was good, and he was worried that he couldn't suppress it, so he compared it to an elegant one, that is, Douqin.
Then he was ridiculed by Fang Xu, the people who sang the music were all lower nine streams, where can this person who plays the piano be elegant, there is no shortage of people in the Qinglou who play the piano.
This lethality is a bit big, Fang Xu's words have offended too many people, many literati and scholars have accused Fang Xu, Fang Xu didn't care, and crossed his waist to reply.
That momentum, there is really a kind of bullish energy that dares to pull the emperor off the horse.
Someone said that Fang Xu couldn't do it, turned around to fight Wu Anbo, and asked Wu Anbo how he taught his son, how did he teach this kind of bastard, it was too out of tune.
Fang Xu saw that you dared to scold my father, I still scolded your father, I scolded your ancestor, and came to the door with a stomach, no matter who the other party was, he would not let go of any of them.
Emperor Yan was dumbfounded when he saw that wonderful picture, and several princes also opened their mouths wide, it was the first time they had seen such a person who didn't treat the hundred officials back.
Of course, there is also a group of people watching the play, which is very refreshing, that is, the military generals, they feel that Fang Xu is too much to their appetite, and those sour students are full of sourness.
Sour out big teeth!
Several princes watched the play for a long time, and only then did they truly understand the lethality and combat effectiveness of a gentleman, which was really scaring the air, and there was no one he didn't dare to offend.
The second prince's hand holding the chopsticks tightened and tightened, he didn't dare to win over Fang Xu like this, so this strategy had to be adjusted, ouch, I'll go, this trick is too difficult.
However, the expression of the eldest prince has never changed, the more people Fang Xu offends, the happier he becomes, he is always happy, and he is happy to fly up.
It's just that the excitement was thrown away by Emperor Yan's cold look, and the smile on the eldest prince's face disappeared, and he quickly lowered his head, not knowing why his father was glaring at him.
Wu Jibo shook his head with a wry smile, dragged Fang Xu back to his seat, and asked this kid not to help, really, it would be easier to resolve it without his help, but it would be even more difficult to do it now.
Da Da He stood in the middle of the main hall, when can the performance he was ready to start, no, can he still play the piano?
is a good elegant instrument, but Fang Xu said that it was a ninth-rate thing, how can it be performed? His elegance, his celebrity pursuit, his!
Heartache, Da Da He covered his little heart, regretting that he was pulled by the lower ninth rate, why was he arrogant at that time? The scared can't find the north and south, not to mention, and even the performance can't be carried out normally.
When Fang Xu returned to his seat, the ministers' discussion and attack had not yet ended, Fang Xu twisted his neck and continued to reply, and the general stopped him, it seemed that Wu Anbo had to suppress it.
"Xianggong, what are you doing?" The general asked in a low voice.
"I don't know, my intuition tells me that the more I behave as a jerk, the safer I am, what can I do, men sometimes have to trust their instincts."
Fang Xu smiled bitterly, he didn't know why, he always felt that Shi Xin would dig out a big secret, and this secret would break his current ordinary little life.
"Does the prime minister still want to perform playing the piano?" The general asked.
"That thing still needs to be acted, I don't know how to do it at all."
Fang Xu laughed at himself after replying, what he didn't know could be performed in his true colors, he couldn't play the sounds of heaven, and he couldn't play the sound of killing pigs.
The general stopped talking, and what Xiang Gong said was so reasonable.
Emperor Yan waved his hand, and the hall immediately fell silent, pointed to the Dada River and said, "Foreign minister, you can start." ”
Da Da He Shane, sat in front of the piano and began to play, the sound is really good, especially pleasant, as soon as you hear it, you know that you have practiced.
Fang Xu curled his fingers for a while, and whispered to the general: "I didn't bet." ”
The general touched and touched the silver ticket in his waist, and he actually forgot to place a bet, and there seems to be nothing to celebrate about the victory of the Dada River, after all, the envoy group has lost too much silver.
So, when he was playing in the Dada River, he saw Fang Xu laughing into a statue of joy, joy, and Buddha, not to mention the previous arrogance and condescension.
Why are you so happy?
Baiguan was puzzled, suspecting that Fang Xu was scolding them, so he was very happy, which made many people grind their teeth.
It's too bad, it's so bad, they are stupid and happy.
At the end of the song, the hall resounded with warm applause, Da Da Da He was very happy, got up and saluted all around, took a graceful curtain call, and then invited Fang Xu to come to the stage.
Fang Xu got up and shook his robe, strode to the piano, put his hands on the piano, his eyes were half-narrowed, and his face showed a fascinated expression.
It's just that when Fang Xu's fingers moved, the taste was not good, ouch, come, pretentious, Fang Xu sang in his heart, he was a human being in two lives, and he didn't know how to pass the rhythm.
There is a good saying, what kind of person were you in your previous life, relived a lifetime, reborn with memories, you thought you could go to heaven, what kind of person do you have to be!
Fang Xu is still the one who has incomplete tones.
The sound of other people's piano is ethereal and melodious, and Fang Xu's piano sound makes people want to kill the piano maker, what kind of thing is made, and it actually destroys their eardrums.
"Stop!" The eldest prince was the first to stand it and stood up and pointed at Fang Xu and shouted, "Fang Xu, do you know how to play the piano?" ”
"Ah, do you need to ask this question?" Fang Xu tilted his head to look at the eldest prince, and said in considerable surprise: "Aren't I playing?" ”
"You, you also call playing the piano?" The eldest prince was even more angry.
"Yes, put ten fingers on the piano play, hook and pull, as long as it makes a sound, no one stipulates that it can't be played like this." Fang Xu was even more innocent.
That innocent expression seemed to be replying to the eldest prince, you are a white, idiot, what kind of question are you asking!
The angry prince took a deep breath, and then took a deep breath, he really didn't want to lose his honor in front of the king, but Fang Xu really had the ability to lose his honor in front of the king.
"Your Highness, the minister continues." After speaking, Fang Xu continued to kill pigs.
The eldest prince pointed at Fang Xu and grinded his teeth, shouted at Fang Xu, and quickly stopped, he was really angry with him, this gentleman is really not a good thing, he will make this gentleman sooner or later.
"Lord Xiaofang, it's better to admit defeat early than others, there is a good saying, 'The more you struggle, the more pitiful.' ”