The good Baqiao folding willows, the good Baliu wind and snow, and the good farewell of the eighteen bridge caves are all accompanied by the ghosts crying wolves on the waves, smashing the previous sad atmosphere.

Uncle Zhang Gongjin went to Daizhou, and he was extremely embarrassed, and even the honor guard was like a frosted eggplant......

"You give Lao Tzu down-"

"Father, I pay tribute to Uncle Shi, a parting song, what's wrong?"

"Respect for the mother's fist, the old man will let you know what it is like to punch to the flesh!"

Cheng Zhijie has to be upside down, this loser is a shameful son, could it be that he was reincarnated because he did evil in his previous life?

"Father, what's wrong? Baqiao's farewell is a good story, why does my father block it everywhere? ”

Cheng Saburo is a good boy, and from the bottom of his heart, he is quite kind.

Of course, as Zhang De's judgment, this product is a tendon.

"Lao Tzu beating his son is a good story-"

Cheng Zhijie, who was furious, copied his fists and prepared to do it directly, but King Yu Chi Tianwang smiled cheaply: "Eh, Lu Guogong beat children in broad daylight, and it hurt the face of the ministers of the court if he said it, forget it, forget it." ”

"Get out of here!"

King Yu Chi smiled hehe, and the body of the iron tower let go: "Okay, good, you fight, you fight." I will tell Your Majesty tomorrow, and I will say that when you go to work, you will teach your son a lesson in public. Hey hey ......"

"Old thief, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Boom!

Cheng Biting Jin smashed Wei Chi Gong in the face with a punch.

"Hahahaha......"

Patrick Gong was smashed by a punch and was stunned for a while, and Cheng bit Jin Shuang laughed. I just laughed twice, and my voice stopped abruptly.

A fist as big as a sandbag hit him in the stomach, and he almost vomited out the millet porridge in the morning.

"Hold on to the two of them—"

Li Tao, who had just changed his title to Cao Guogong, saw that this fucking hit the fire, and hurriedly separated people. A group of guards fluttered and swarmed up like flies, and the two battlefield killers, each dragged by six or seven strong men, and just like that, the two old bastards were still kicking each other with their feet.

"Old thief, the old man can't spare you-"

Cheng Zhijie roared.

"You Wagang thief, how dare you say that I-"

It's okay not to mention Wagang, but as soon as Tiwagang Cheng bites the gold, he directly enters a state of rage, his muscles are stretched and his blood vessels are thick, and the scene is even more exciting than a bodybuilding competition.

"The old thief skin of the mother, the old man and you are incompatible!"

When King Yu Chi heard this, he didn't make a fuss, he suddenly stood up, dusted off his body, and looked at Cheng Yanjin with disdain.

Cheng Zhijie was also stunned for a moment, and said in his heart What happened to this old horseman?

Suddenly, the richest man in Wei Chi shook his body: "Let go, I don't know much about this guy." ”

After that, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, and shouted at Cheng Chubi on the railing of the bridge in a very obscene manner: "Virtuous nephew, sing well, sing so that I admire, your uncle of the Zhang family has understood the mind of the virtuous nephew——"

"The ...... of the Mother"

Cheng Zhijie jumped on the spot, and was about to scold again, but saw that Yu Chigong had already stepped on a rabbit-headed horse, laughed, rode the horse and whipped up, rolled up a cloud of smoke and dust, and went straight to Chunming Gate.

Zhang De, who was watching the whole process, said that the Four Heavenly Kings are so lowly that it is estimated that they will not be able to find such a way in the first five hundred years and five hundred years in the future.

No wonder this old man later cultivated immortals in his depressed house for sixteen years, it must be because His Majesty the Emperor was hurt by him.

"The end of the sky, the corner of the sea, the acquaintance is half scattered......"

"Whew-"

The singing was still wafting above the water, and the merchants who came out of Chunming Street were all staring at each other. And the southerners who came to the capital from Yunmengze to see the market were all curious and emotional: "The young people in the capital are really unrestrained and free, such an uninhibited teenager is just like the wind in spring and autumn, it is too pleasant." ”

"Hey, brother, I don't know who this young man who sings in the wind and snow on the Baqiao is from? Seeing that he has an extraordinary bearing below, it is really enviable. ”

The villagers who have lived in Chang'an for a long time squinted their eyes, and then looked at the township party who had just come to Chang'an like idiots, and then a group of people dragged the villagers who did not know the truth into the corner for Chang'an cultural re-education.

So the Chang'an of Layue has added a bit of color, although there is no Mei Zhoulang of the lupine scarf, but at least there is Cheng Saburo of the lupine scarf.

Although there was no news for half a month after returning home, Pingkangfang still has his legend.

In Zhang De's understanding, my brother is no longer in the rivers and lakes, but the legend of my brother is still circulating in the rivers and lakes......

The level in Pingkang Fang is still relatively strict, for example, everyone at the level of Lin Miaoer and Cui Yingying knows that it must be a big song, which seems to be high-grade and cultured. And then the stars of the first and second lines...... Oh no, insider, you have to figure out which talented person to write a poem and sing it.

As the saying goes, a good voice is not as good as a good tune, and the buyout fee for lyric writers in these years is much stronger than that of Internet literary websites more than a thousand years later.

Just as more than a thousand years later, those who act in dramas can't look down on movies, and those who act in movies can't look down on TV dramas. In the feudal totalitarian society with the characteristics of the Tang Empire, the first- and second-tier stars did not sing poems, miscellaneous songs, small songs, and folk songs.

Only those third- and fourth-line strippers who don't care about talents and don't have sons to care for will sing poetry, that is, the word of Tang and Song poems.

The elegant point is called Shiyu, and the one who looks down on it directly says long and short sentences.

Basically, people who engage in literature have their own set of ways to play, which is completely incomprehensible to Zhang De. He estimated that it was the mutual explosion between Leibniz and Newton for the glory of calculus.

Zicheng Chubi pretended to be forced in Qingyun Pavilion, and Cui Yingying was still very satisfied with Qingyun Pavilion's forced to jump up. However, Cheng Saburo roared out a "Farewell" in his voice, and the singing voice that mixed the two strange accents of Guanzhong and Jeju, coupled with the soundtrack of the wild dog's roar, turned out to be popular all over Chang'an.

At this moment, not to mention the palace people in the third and fourth lines, even the insiders in the first and second lines, and even Cui Yingying, the Qingyun Pavilion, are also hesitating whether to go to the sea and not to do discipline.

Although a boy can smash 200 pieces on weekdays, there are many people who can't afford to order this song. The young men who wanted Cui Yingying to come to the first time did a crowdfunding during the Zhenguan period, you ten times and I eight times, made up two thousand, and then ran to the Qingyun Pavilion and yelled: "A few of our brothers will listen to this!" ”

If you can't look down on 200 times, it doesn't mean that 2,000 times is too little.

Cui Duzhi gritted her teeth, but in the end she didn't agree, she asked Gu Gong to run over and say to a few young men, "You add more." ”

On the twenty-first day of the lunar month of the third year of Zhenguan, someone in Qingyun Hall took 3,000 guan and ordered Cui Yingying to sing "Farewell".

In the cold winter, this song is basically like a fire in winter.

However, in the small courtyard of Dingyuan County Gong, the little round face who finally recovered from his injuries went to an unfamiliar environment, and then saw Zhang De who was basking in the winter there, and exclaimed: "It's you?!" There are as many heroes as dogs! ”

What the hell am I ......

Zhang De was peeling pine nuts, and the pine nut shell was stuck in the nails, and he almost lost his studies in pain.

"You ransomed me?"

"Not so."

Zhang De rubbed his fingers and looked at her sideways.

Xiao Yuan's face was a little hesitant: "You are so young, you are so?" ”

What the hell am I ...... It really hurts!

Another pine nut shell stuck between my fingernails.