And Li Guinian beside him was even more shocked, he had heard countless songs and seen countless music scores in his life, but Yang Jian's arrangement was the first time he had heard it in his life.

What style of song is this?

It's not like a teaching song, isn't it?

Isn't it like the song composed by the poor man in the pear orchard?

It's not like the music style of the Western Regions and other countries or Persia?

So where did this song come from?

"Let King Qi and Uncle Li laugh!"

After Yang Jian finished playing and singing, he bowed deeply to King Qi and Li Guinian.

"Good, good!"

Li Fan, the king of Qi, reacted at this time, Yang Jian's song had already been sung, but he was still immersed in the unique shock brought by the novelty of the music.

"Yang Jian, where did this song come from?"

Li Guinian finally asked the first question.

"Back to Uncle Li, I wrote and composed this song myself."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he felt that someone slapped him hard in the face, he knew that Brother Pu Shu would definitely be angry and have a heart attack when he heard it, after all, a person who cherishes feathers like him will definitely be angry when he hears someone swaggering around with his own works, and he also deceived the Tang Dynasty more than a thousand years ago!

"Is that true?"

The light in Li Guinian's eyes burned even more.

Although the song that Yang Jian just sang sounds relatively novel, the arrangement is by no means simple, although the lyrics are much more than the local lyrics of Datang, but it seems to be more simple and clear, more like people's daily car words, and the melody is bright as water, fresh and natural, as if it has flowed into everyone's heart, causing deep resonance.

"Of course."

Yang Jian smiled and nodded.

What he didn't expect was that Brother Pu Shu's lyrics and music could already amaze Comrade Li Guinian, the most outstanding singer in the Tang Empire more than a thousand years ago?

"Will you come to the king's house?"

King Qi looked at Yang Jian and felt that his voice was a little difficult.

"His Royal Highness King Qi?"

Yang Jian looked at His Royal Highness King Qi in front of him, and he couldn't imagine that his invitation would be so straightforward.

"Would you have been willing?"

King Qi only wanted to know the answer, he didn't want to hear anything else.

"Yang Jian is grateful to King Qi for his love, but Yang Jian has many other things to accomplish, and he has no plans to rely on others for the time being."

Yang Jian looked at King Qi, his voice was not loud, but the intention of refusal was very strong.

"Okay. This king just didn't give up, so he wanted to ask. ”

In fact, he knew that his invitation was slim.

However, he just couldn't help but ask.

He is a person who loves talents, and he can't bear to miss them when he encounters talents.

"No, it's Yang Jian who doesn't know how to lift, but, His Royal Highness King Qi, we may have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

Yang Jian knew that he had to be humble when he should be humble, and he also knew that he had entered the Tang Dynasty alone in this life, and if he wanted to change the fate of passing quickly before he became popular in his previous life, he had to seize the opportunity.

And this opportunity includes people.

The King of Qi in front of him is also one of the rare opportunities he may have in the future.

"Oh, really?"

As soon as he heard that there was an opportunity for cooperation, Qi Wang Li Fan's eyes lit up again.

"Yes, His Highness King Qi."

Yang Jian looked into King Qi's eyes, his gaze resolute and affirmative.

"Then tell me, how do you plan to cooperate with this king in the future?"

Li Fan, the king of Qi, looked at Yang Jian, his face was incredible, the child in front of him originally thought that he was just an unborn young genius, the genius he understood was simple, but he read a kind of old age and calmness that made him incomprehensible from Yang Jian's eyes.

That kind of vow, that kind of ambition will be won.

Who the hell is he?

"This depends on the opportunity in the future, His Royal Highness King Qi, but I believe that as long as we want to, there will definitely be opportunities for cooperation."

Yang Jian smiled slightly.

Then turn around and remove the guitar from your back and reposition it in a corner of the pavilion.

"Well, this king awaits that day."

Li Fan was also amused by the young man in front of him.

He loves this kind of confident little kid.

Just like he likes himself.

"Oh, by the way, Yang Jian, what's the name of this instrument of yours?"

While listening to the conversation between King Qi and Yang Jian, Li Guinian became interested in the strangely shaped instrument in Yang Jian's hand.

"Back to Uncle Li, this instrument is called a guitar."

Yang Jian knew that the people of the Tang Dynasty had definitely not seen it, but the guitar son could not understand the instrument itself literally, and he couldn't think of any other more suitable name.

"Guitar?"

When Li Guinian heard this, he frowned.

Indeed, he = unheard.

"Can you lend it to Li to play with it?"

Li Guinian has also been fascinated by musical instruments for a long time, and now that he sees a novel instrument, he naturally will not let it go easily.

"Okay."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he got up again, picked up the guitar that had just been placed in the corner, and respectfully handed it to Li Guinian's hand.

"Zheng—"

Li Guinian's fingers swiped over, and a fresh and strong piano sound suddenly sounded, but it seemed to have the momentum of ten thousand horses galloping, compared to Yang Jian's playing just now, Li Guinian's fingers seemed to have another kind of magic.

"It's kind of like a kite."

After Li Guinian swiped his fingers, he smiled at King Qi.

"It's a bit similar, but it seems to be lighter than a zither, and it's more suitable for expressing some emotions."

King Qi looked back at Li Guinian and said thoughtfully.

"King Qi is right, Li has never seen this instrument, and he doesn't know where it came from?"

Li Ghost Niu stroked the guitar with his hand and sighed.

"It's an instrument I made myself."

Yang Jian looked at the two music experts opposite, and was not ashamed to speak without blushing.

"Oh?"

Li Fan, the king of Qi, was the first to let out a voice of surprise.

"Did you really make this instrument yourself?"

Li Guinian couldn't sit still.

You say that a teenager can sing and play musical instruments, which is not unusual, because he has been able to sing since he was a child, and he is also a musical prodigy praised by people, and his three brothers are almost all musical geniuses.

However, the child in front of him can not only play, sing, and his mother has a leg, but he will also invent and make musical instruments by himself!

Is this the rhythm of deliberately trying to compare his three brothers?

Of course, Li Guinian is not so stingy, but the child in front of him really scared him.

"Yes, I drew the drawings myself, and I asked Grandpa Qin to make them for me."

Yang Jian felt that his twisting just now was a bit too much, no matter how he tried, he couldn't hide the credit of Father Qin, right?

"Well, then can you ask your Grandpa Qin to make two more guitars for me and King Qi?"

Li Guinian held the guitar in his hand, but he was very happy in his heart.

For him, a novel musical instrument is like a sudden appearance of high ground, and for a master, conquering any high ground is the strongest fighting spirit and interest in his heart.

"How?"

Li Fan, the king of Qi, also immediately became serious, what a confidant Mo Ruo Li Guinian, even this little bit of caution of this king was seen by him? So, I also asked for a musical instrument for myself?

"Of course you can, His Royal Highness King Qi, Uncle Li."

Yang Jian agreed simply and quickly.

There is nothing in this world that does not cost to get.

If he wants to make these most outstanding music celebrities in the Tang Empire, this small price is nothing, just like when he boldly sent his poems to His Royal Highness King Zhong that day.

Anyway, the copyright is not your own, borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, and you will get your own benefits, who wouldn't.

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