Chapter 72: The Little Prince of Love Songs

When Jiang Xiaobai and the others came out of the Taihe Palace, Ma Wentao and the two had already been executed.

Although these people who beat the board are limited by experience, even so, the ass will be broken. 30 big boards! You can't talk about it without a little blood.

Bai Xiaojiang and Bai Fat have always been a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and when he saw Ma Wentao, these two guys were carried away. And he was happy.

walked up and gloated and said, "Ouch, isn't this Ma Shangshu?" And Liu Shangshu, aren't the two adults going to rebel? How did the rebellion make itself like this? ”

Ma Wentao and Liu Qingfeng were so angry that they almost jumped up from the stretcher: "Bastard, who said that the two of us are going to rebel?" ”

Bai Xiaojiang said happily: "Isn't it a rebellion? Then why is it beaten like this? Ouch! It's so pathetic. It's pitiful to look at! His Royal Highness the Second Prince. The two of them meant that the emperor had wronged them. His Royal Highness the Second Prince, why don't you go back and talk to the emperor. Give them some clarification? ”

"Huh? Don't don't, don't, let's throw in the towel, okay? Don't! Ma Wentao and Liu Qingfeng decisively begged for mercy, they couldn't afford to provoke it.

Gao Yu's land is basically concentrated outside Chang'an City, from Chang'an City to Pingping Town, it is basically his Gao Yu's land.

A large river runs through Pingchang Town and Chang'an City, and also runs through these lands in Gaoyu. The river is the source of water for the people of both places, and it is their lifeblood.

Jiang Xiaobai doesn't have time to see his land now, so he can only wait for tomorrow.

returned to Pingnan Palace, in this era, there was no entertainment at night, he could have found Bai Suzhen to entertain and entertain, but the problem was that Bai Suzhen still refused to entertain him.

Jiang Xiaobai had no choice but to go to bed early, today he was too busy all day and didn't have time to enter, QQ reading and seeing, now it's finally possible, go up and have a look.

However, when he was about to listen to a book and sleep, he heard the melodious sound of the guzheng coming from outside the door. You don't need to look at him, you know that Bai Suzhen must be playing the piano outside again.

The sound of the piano is melodious and beautiful, but it's a pity that it's too monotonous.

Jiang Xiaobai suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a guitar! Hey, this is a pickle artifact, why did I forget this?

There is a large tree outside the courtyard, and under the big tree there is a square stone table, and there are four stone benches in the four directions of the stone table.

At this time, there was a zither on the stone table, and Bai Suzhen's ten slender and white fingers were plucked on it, sending out beautiful notes, which were connected in series, making Xiaoqing, who was standing next to him, very intoxicated to listen to.

Jiang Xiaobai walked out of the room, the full moon was hanging high outside, and the silver glow was all over the ground. With such a beautiful scenery, it is really a good time to spend time with beautiful women to drink and sing under the moon.

Jiang Xiaobai walked to Bai Suzhen and sat down, Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing were not affected in any way by his arrival.

At the end of the song, Bai Suzhen looked at Jiang Xiaobai opposite, and her lips opened lightly: "Xianggong, is it good?" ”

Jiang Xiaobai said honestly: "It's good, but it's a little monotonous. ”

"What?" Xiaoqing stopped doing it, she said unhappily: "Uncle, how did you speak?" With such a beautiful sound, how can you say that it is monotonous? ”

"Xiaoqing, don't you know that in terms of music, my uncle and I are masters."

Xiaoqing was immediately unconvinced when she heard it: "You are a master, you can play a song and try it." ”

Jiang Xiaobai smiled, put his hand into the cloth bag and pulled it out, and took out a guitar.

Xiaoqing's eyes immediately widened, although she didn't know the guitar, but she knew that it was a piano at a glance. It looks like a lute.

Jiang Xiaobai took out another pair of sunglasses and put them on, how can there be no props for the performance?

Xiaoqing's eyes lit up, what the hell is the black thing on my uncle's eyes? How do you look cool? Just putting such a thing on his eyes made my aunt look a lot better. I can see that people's hearts are beating faster!

"How's Xiaoqing? Is your aunt handsome? Jiang Xiaobai hugged the guitar and smiled coolly, pulled down his sunglasses a little, looked at Xiaoqing from above the sunglasses and asked.

No way, although the moonlight is quite big, but wearing sunglasses to see the beauty is still not enough to look at the beauty directly!

Xiaoqing asked inexplicably: "Is it handsome?" What is handsome? Marshal? ”

Jiang Xiaobai slapped his forehead and said, "What marshal?" Handsome means good-looking, do you understand? ”

Xiaoqing's face turned red and asked shyly, "Uncle, what are you holding in your eyes and in your hands?" How come I haven't seen it? ”

Jiang Xiaobai said while tuning: "This is a gift from your aunt's master, and the name of this thing is guitar." This is called sunglasses on the eyes, and you can wear them during the day to protect against the sun, and you can wear them at night...... Forehead? ”

Jiang Xiaobai can't go on, there is no car beam in this era, and in this era, there is really no use for wearing this at night except pretending to be forced.

"Hehe, wear it at night, handsome. Got it? ”

Xiaoqing was speechless. Bai Suzhen was dressed in white, just sitting there quietly watching.

"Lady, Xiaoqing, do you like to listen to songs?"

Bai Suzhen smiled and nodded, Xiaoqing said disdainfully: "Then it depends on whether the singing is good or not, if the singing is good, then you must like it, if it is not good, who wants to listen to it?" ”

Since I was a child, I have never seen Jiang Xiaobai singing, so it's strange that Xiaoqing will believe him.

"Okay, then you can quietly listen to your uncle sing a song to you, and then give an evaluation after listening."

Xiao Qingle said: "This big night, don't scream and scare everyone in the palace to wake up." ”

Jiang Xiaobai: "No, absolutely not." Do you know what my uncle's previous nickname was? It's called the little prince of gentle love songs. As soon as you hear the name, you know it's amazing, right? ”

Hehe, he had a ghost-like face in his previous life, and it was useless to sing it well, but as a result of his efforts in his previous life, he could finally use it in this life.

"Gentle love song little prince? As soon as you hear the name, you know it's not much better. But I'm still willing to hear it, as long as you don't disturb the people. ”

Xiaoqing also felt that in this wonderful environment under the moon before the flowers, there should be no other things to talk about. Rather, it is the most beautiful thing to chant and sing.

Why did there be so many famous poets in ancient times? It is precisely because of the people of this era that they are good at this mouthful.

Poetry poetry, poetry is inseparable from songs.

If singing poetry will be chased and beaten all over the street with sticks, do you think there are so many great poets in him?

"That's definitely not going to happen, my little prince of gentle love songs is not in vain."

Jiang Xiaobai is really not bragging, he was very talented in singing in his previous life. In that era when you can sing a song well and you can have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime, if you have talent but don't learn to sing, you will be destroyed by heaven.

The most important thing is that he learned to sing in order to pick up girls, so he has learned various musical instruments since he was a child, and his songs are naturally good.

He closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and his hand finally moved, his fingers slowly plucking the strings in his hand. Suddenly, a crisp chord sounded.