Chapter 92: Wuling is young

"Absolutely."

Yang Jian couldn't help but echo.

Although he came from later generations, and later generations knew that the first male singer in the Tang Dynasty was none other than Li Guinian, but this time I saw with my own eyes that Li Henian's singing skills were definitely not trivial.

The treble is bright and high-pitched.

The bass is deep and tactful.

What's even more amazing is that the emotions that seem to come naturally in the singing are in the heart.

Therefore, he was really looking forward to hearing Li Guinian's singing, because just one Li Henian had already shocked him so much!

"Let's go, I'll take you to see Grandpa and Uncle and Second Uncle."

After Ah Li finished speaking, she took Yang Jian's hand and walked to the front of the stage.

"Okay."

When Yang Jian heard this, he remembered that he had not even started to talk about the matter of coming to Li Guinian, and he was already shocked by their singing.

Li Guinian put down the flute, and there were domestic slaves on both sides of the stage to help pick it up.

He stood on the stage, looking at his beloved daughter Ali, who was approaching him at the moment, and the little doll she was pulling.

He knew that there must be some kind of special fate between him and this young man, but he didn't expect that the fate would be so deep, and he saw him one after another in just a few days.

I just heard a report from the family, he came to find himself something?

But what did he do to himself?

Li Guinian couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Little sir, is it done for my piano?"

Li Guinian looked at Yang Jian who walked in front of him, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he asked with a warm face.

"No, how is it possible, sir, how can it be so fast?"

Yang Jian couldn't help laughing.

He didn't have time to tell Grandpa Qin about it when he went home yesterday, even if there are materials now, but it also needs Grandpa Qin's consent, and even if Grandpa Qin agrees, it will definitely take time, and it will not be an industrial assembly line product in later generations.

"Oh, then you came to Li today for something else?"

Li Guinian looked at Yang Jian and said in his mouth, but he couldn't think of what he had to do with him today.

"Yes."

Yang Jian replied very simply.

He likes a simple man like Li Guinian.

"I don't know why Brother Yang Jian came to find Li?"

Li Guinian looked at Yang Jian and asked with a smile.

"I want to trouble Mr. to compose a song and sing it to His Majesty the Emperor."

This is the purpose of Yang Jian's coming to Li Guinian today.

He knew that he was in the hands of a strong man, but he didn't plan to beat around the bush, he came to ask for help.

"Sing it to His Majesty the Emperor?"

When Li Guinian heard this, his brows furrowed.

This is the first time someone has asked for such a thing so bluntly.

"Yes."

Yang Jian knew that this seemed too straightforward, but subtlety might not necessarily do good things. Since he has promised Mr. Li Bai to help him realize his wish, he has to take practical action.

And to achieve the goal, the most important part is to let His Majesty the Emperor know that there is a person named Li Bai in this world, and you have to know that he is a very powerful person.

And all this, Li Guinian can do.

And at present, he is also the only breakthrough that Yang Jian can think of.

"Well, you want me to show me the lyrics of the music you composed?"

Although he felt that Yang Jian's request was very nonsensical and even excessive, the person in front of him was Yang Jian, so Li Guinian decided to read the lyrics first before deciding.

"Okay."

Yang Jian felt that this was already the first step that Li Guinian had promised.

He was willing to read the lyrics.

"Hit the building and drink the wine, and the sword song is easy to water. After Prince Yan, the ≠ years of the state bears the courage, and the fierce self-fight sometimes hits Lu Goujian, and does not bully each other, "Ling Nian Shaojin City East, Silver Saddle White Horse Spring Breeze 'Flower Wandering Where, Laughing into the Orchid Wine Shop. ”

Li Guinian looked at the lyrics handed over from Yang Jian's hand and whispered.

"What do you think, sir?"

Yang Jian looked at Li Guinian, he was not sure in his heart, although this poem was written by Li Bai, but everyone's aesthetic perspective on art is different, if it can't resonate, then no matter how good the artwork is, it will be in vain.

"Who wrote this poem?"

Li Guinian raised his gaze from above, looked at Yang Jian, and asked.

"Li Bai."

Yang Jian replied quickly.

"Li Bai?"

When Li Guinian heard this, the Sichuan character between his eyebrows relaxed.

He said that in this world, only Li Bai can create such unbridled lyrics.

"Mr. Taibai?"

Yang Jian looked at Li Guinian and asked.

He felt that it was very possible, after all, Li Bai's fame in the Tang Dynasty was known to all the women and children.

"I know, but I don't know it."

Li Guinian replied truthfully.

"Big brother, is it Li Taibai's work?"

The man who had just beaten the drum stood up.

"This is Li's second brother, Li Pengnian."

Li Guinian turned around and introduced to Yang Jian.

"That's my third brother, Li Henian."

Li Guinian pointed to the man behind Yang Jian who had just sung and introduced.

"Hello, gentlemen!"

Yang Jian turned around and bowed to Ah Li's two uncles in greeting.

"Hello, little sir."

Li Pengnian and Li Henian have heard their eldest brother Li Guinian talk about a young man named Yang Jian every day these days, but they didn't expect to meet this young man in their own mansion today.

It's just that, looking at this little doll, I can't connect with that arithmetic genius, poetry master and street artist, Brother said that this child sang a song yesterday, and it was amazing.

The legendary person who descended from the earth was such a small child?

"What does my brother think?"

Li Guinian handed the poems in his hands to his two younger brothers.

In the field of music creation, the people he has always believed in the most are his two younger brothers, whose vision, their talents, and their insights are not much different from himself, and they are also his right-hand men who have been famous all over the world for so many years.

"Brother, please let us take a look first."

Li Pengnian and Li Henian took the paper handed over by Li Guinian and looked at it carefully.

Yang Jian looked at the serious expression on their faces, his eyebrows were not open, but his heart was bottomless.

After all, you have to ask for others, but you can't force others to make it difficult. If Li Bai's lyrics are sung by him, it will definitely spread all over the streets and alleys of Chang'an overnight, and it can quickly reach the ears of His Majesty the current emperor.

Strike while the iron is hot, if you can let His Majesty the Emperor know that the author of such a masterpiece is Li Bai, then Li Bai will have a great chance of winning the favor of today's saints.

And he came from the afterlife, knowing the sad fate of his male god.

He wanted to help him.

Let him see His Majesty the Emperor as soon as possible, which he thinks about day and night.

Isn't it true that you should do your best to love your idols?

Of course, if this poem really can't impress the two brothers Li Guinian, then I can only think of another way.

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