Chapter 55: The Song Club Ends and the Poetry Club Resumes
Watching Cheng bite Jin Xiong walked off the stage with high spirits, Li Ran pointed at Li Tai's eyebrows and then took the microphone on the stage: "Looking at everyone's appearance, you know that everyone is very satisfied with the fairy singing, and the next song is a love song sung by a man and a woman, we applaud and invite Han Zhijing and the host Li Tai to sing "Beautiful Myth" for everyone."
Li Tai was dumbfounded, he was dumbfounded when he saw what was in his mind, but Li Tai, who didn't have a chance to hesitate, didn't know who pushed him onto the stage.
Listening to the music, Li Fatzi had no choice but to let go: "Untie me, the most mysterious waiting, the stars are falling and the wind is blowing......"
Looking at the singing of a man and a woman on the stage, Li Shimin said with a black line on his face: "It must have been arranged by Li Ran privately, hmph, it will bring a bad son."
Although the others didn't say anything when they heard this, they rolled their eyes in their hearts!
Time gradually passed, and the four fragrances of the Xiaoyao Mansion took turns to sing a song, and the four fruits except Lu Yuyan also sang a song on the stage, the beauties were dazzling wherever they went, and as soon as the seven women came on the stage, the atmosphere jumped.
If it hadn't been for the guards who had been arranged early to protect the surrounding of the stage, I am afraid that someone would have rushed to the stage!
Seeing that it was getting late and late, Li Fatzi made a final summary on stage: "This song will end here, thank you for coming to this song party, and next, Cheng Chuhei will bring you the last song "Tang People"
As soon as Li Fatzi's words fell, he saw the fireworks keep going off with the sound of music until the end of the song.
"Thousands of years of wind and rain, how many dreams have been hidden, yellow face, black eyes, unchanged is a smile, eight thousand miles of mountains and rivers, like a song, no matter where you come from, where you will go, the same tears, the same pain, the past suffering, we stay in our hearts, the same blood, the same species, there are dreams in the future, we open up together, hold hands regardless of you and me, walk forward with our heads held high, let the world know that we are all Tang people"
The simple words and moving songs have touched how many people of the Tang Dynasty at this time, and they are proud of the Tang Dynasty and proud of the Tang people......
Li Shimin smiled with satisfaction: "This song is the best song tonight"
Cheng Yanjin said with some dissatisfaction: "I heard that there are many songs in Xianzhina, and there are two songs that are more suitable for my old Cheng, one is "Farewell My Concubine", and the other is "Loyal to the Country", but unfortunately it is not early today, otherwise it can be heard."
"Hehe, there will be opportunities in the future", Li Shimin also said with great interest.
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Soon after the song ended, in a house in Chang'an City, Zheng Mingjie angrily roared at the kneeling people: "Why don't you do it, is my words useless, is it that I can't use you anymore, or do you want to rebel?"
"Young master, forgive me, let my subordinates explain", the person kneeling on the ground was not frightened by Zheng Mingjie's anger, but just said lightly.
The faint tone made Zheng Mingjie very unhappy, but who made the person in front of him not his direct subordinate, Zheng Mingjie had to take a few deep breaths to suppress the anger in his heart, but his voice was still cold: "Say, without a good explanation, you know what the consequences will be"
"Yes, the subordinates planned to wait for the end of the song meeting before they started, but after the song meeting, the subordinates and their subordinates couldn't move, and there was a cold voice in my ears, that voice said that if we caused the queen mother to have a miscarriage, he would not only kill us, but also kill the master behind us and the related families."
The trembling words were not because of Zheng Mingjie's threat, but because he remembered the person who frightened him, the frightened voice.
"Are you saying that he knows that you were sent by me", Zheng Mingjie was shocked when he heard this.
"Not sure, but I'm eight percent sure he knows something," the man said faintly.
"You go down first", Zheng Mingjie thought about it and said lightly.
After the man left, a middle-aged man dressed in gold silk and satin suddenly walked out of the inner room, and the middle-aged man said to Zheng Mingjie: "Lighting, but you have done this, if something really happens, without him making any moves, Li Shimin will be the first to do it to us."
Strange people, familiar voices, but the voices behind the screens; But Zheng Mingjie saluted the man: "Lighting has seen my father"
"Okay, haven't you been in the Zheng family for too long, why are you so unfamiliar with your father", the middle-aged man said a little angrily.
"Although he has always lived in the Zheng family, he has always remembered his identity in his heart, and his mother often warned his father not to be angry," Zheng Mingjie explained.
"But I don't know how your mother is now?" The middle-aged man asked a little unnaturally.
"My mother is fine now, if it wasn't for my father who saved my mother, my mother would probably have died of illness by now", Zheng Mingjie, who lowered his head, didn't see a trace of unnaturalness on the middle-aged man's face.
"I saved your mother back then, and I had you with your mother, but I didn't expect the family to marry her to the Zheng family as the daughter of the family, hey, I'm ashamed of your mother", the unnatural look on the middle-aged man's face was even stronger, but then disappeared.
Is it a story or a hidden story? The thought that he had some doubts about this once haunted Zheng Mingjie's mind again.
Zheng Mingjie opened the topic and said: "Father, if he knows our movements, but he doesn't move, why? ”
"I don't know, I really don't know what to do with him! It's all stupid things done by the people of the Zheng family, if it weren't for them, why would we be so embarrassed now! The middle-aged man sighed softly.
"His weakness is only the people around him, but we can't touch the people around him!" Zheng Mingjie sighed helplessly.
"The only way is to bet with him, bet twice if it doesn't work once, and bet three times if it doesn't work twice," the middle-aged man laughed.
"Wouldn't that expose us, wouldn't our purpose also be exposed", Zheng Mingjie said his doubts.
"No, you just have to bet with him in your own name, as for the purpose exposure, although exposure will make us a little troublesome, but it is much more convenient than letting that thing fall into his hands; Well, exposure or not, I don't believe that the other families are not interested in that thing, as long as they are interested, they will target him more or less, and that will only benefit us", the middle-aged man explained.
"But what are we betting on?"
Thinking of the humiliation he suffered after losing the last gamble, Zheng Mingjie asked with some hesitation, he didn't want to bear the humiliation of the last time!
"Why should we make our own bets, you can invite the world's talents to bet with him, whether he wants to or not, as long as he wants to be famous, he must play, as long as you mobilize those talents to take out things to make bets, he will definitely gamble if he wants to bear the pressure, even if he has the ability, it is impossible to compare all the talents in the world", the middle-aged man said Zheng Ming's outstanding idea.
"My father is very strategic, but the lighting is taught", Zheng Mingjie's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then praised.
"I'll leave this matter to you to arrange, I'll leave first", the middle-aged man left satisfied.
"Greetings to my father"
After the middle-aged man left, Zheng Mingjie's face instantly became gloomy: In my name, if you succeed, the credit is yours; If I fail, I will have to bear it all by myself. Hmph, I, Zheng Mingjie, am not a fool!
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The next morning, after the people who got up early packed up their things, they began to discuss last night's song party, and the songs and singers at the song party became popular in Chang'an City; The best benefit for this is Han Zhijing of Wanhualou, the current Han Zhijing's reputation has skyrocketed after last night's song party, and she easily crushed the people who are as famous as her; I am happy that she feels that her identity is a lot nobler, but she quickly adjusts to it, otherwise she won't know what to die for!
No matter what the others are, Zheng Mingjie at this time came to Xiaoyao Mansion with a prayer post, which is the first time Zheng Mingjie has come to Xiaoyao Palace.
After Zheng Mingjie handed over the greeting post, the housekeeper Li Fu came to the gate. For Zheng Mingjie, Li Fu still has some impressions, and the poetry will challenge his own prince who is not self-sufficient!
"I don't know what Zheng Gongzi is here?" Li Fu asked lightly.
"I have something to say to the prince", Zheng Mingjie also replied lightly to Li Fu's light words.
"If there is anything to tell me, I will tell the prince"
"Then please tell the prince, in March next year, I will hold a poetry meeting in the drunken immortal building of Chang'an City, and the talents who participated this time come from all over the Tang Dynasty, and please invite the prince to participate in the face."
"I will tell the prince about this matter, and I will inform you when the time comes"
"Then I'll take my leave."
Watching Zheng Mingjie leave, Li Fusi pondered: I'm afraid this matter is not simple, maybe it is specially prepared for the prince, and it will be held in the Drunken Immortal Building, isn't it the best hint.
said that Li Fu also came to Li Ran's small courtyard: "Lord Wang, Zheng Mingjie came in the morning, saying that he was going to hold a poetry meeting in Zuixian Tower, and invited the prince to participate."
Then Li Fu said his guess again, and then waited for Li Ran's decision.
Li Ran thought for a while, and then said: "It's still early in this matter, don't rush first, let's rest for a while."
After watching Li Fu go down, Xiao Wanrong asked, "I don't know what the prince has planned?" ”
"What's the good plan for this, of course you have to go to such an interesting thing, is it still a poetry meeting without a master's poetry meeting, but it seems that the second year of Zhenguan will not be a good year!" Li Ran sighed.
"Could it be that something will happen in the second year of Zhenguan?" Although it is not a peaceful and prosperous world now, it is not bad, how can there be a natural disaster, Xiao Wanrong asked very puzzledly.
"It's a drought and a locust plague, hey!" Li Ran sighed lightly again.
"Presumably the prince has a way to deal with it", Xiao Wanrong said quite confidently.
"Yes, this matter still needs to be prepared with Li Er, but now it's better to rest first, I was tired last night", Li Ran has always appreciated Xiao Wanrong's cleverness.
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