"Jiangshan ~ ~ ~ Laugh ~ ~" The hoarse boy's voice sounded.
The horizontal flute appeared a beat later. La ~ Sou Mi ~ Duo ~ ~
The drums sounded.
"Yan ~ Yu ~ Yao ~ ~ ~"
The horizontal flute: Mi ~ Duo ~ La ~ Sou ~
The drums sounded again. The pipa followed by the plucked strings of the flute.
"Wave ~ Wave ~ Wash ~ Red ~ How ~ Much ~ Jiao ~ ~ ~"
The horizontal flute followed. "La ~ Sou La Sou Mi Duo Duo ~ ~"
The female group sang, "How ~ Much ~ Jiao ~ ~ ~"
As the song was sung, everyone in the Qilin Hall stopped eating. They looked at the dance and listened to the song in astonishment.
Li Longji stood up with his hands behind his back. He looked at the distant sky with a heroic look.
Empress Wang stood beside him and pursed her lips into a sweet smile.
She had only seen the lyrics and the poem, but not the song. The Qianniu Guard didn't know how to write the score.
At this moment, she finally knew the scene of the Li Family Zhuangzi last night.
She decided that the next time they met, she would tell Li Yi to remember to ask her to take out a good song. Otherwise, it wouldn't work.
"The wind and clouds of the world come from my generation. Once I enter the Jianghu, time passes quickly …"
During the song and dance performance, another voice sounded.
The effect was obvious. The people in the Qilin Hall couldn't calm down.
They didn't know who composed this song, and they didn't know that this song was copied. Almost everyone in the country of the world could sing it.
And it had lasted for many years.
At this moment, they couldn't understand why it sounded so good.
It was sung three times in a row. In the end, they cheered along. Finally, it ended, leaving many people wanting to continue.
"Your Majesty, who composed it? I want to talk to them in detail. "Taichang Temple Chief Jiang Jiao stood up and raised his voice. Fortunately, he was closer to Li Longji.
"Chief Jiang, please sit." Li Longji said.
Jiang Jiao was stunned for a moment and sat down.
He felt that he, a Chief of Taichang Temple, was condescending to take a fancy to someone who composed songs for the Pear Garden in the palace.
But His Majesty didn't say anything.
Yao Chong looked over and waved his hand.
Jiang Jiao came around from behind, "Did Prime Minister Yao call me?"
"Don't ask around. Even if you know, you're not allowed to ask this person to compose for you," Yao Chong said to Jiang Jiao.
"Minister Yao, why?" Jiang Jiao did not understand. Can't I, an official of Taichang Temple, write a song by myself?
"Li Yi wrote it," Zhang Shuo said directly from the side.
"Thank you, Prime Minister Yao and Prime Minister Zhang." Jiang Jiao understood and quickly thanked them.
He turned around and wiped his sweat. He had almost gotten into trouble.
But are you, Li Yi, bored? Why are you writing a song again? Spring is coming soon. Why don't you think about what new farming tools are available? What about after the Three Character Classic?
Last time, Jiang Jiao was depressed. A group of people, including the two eunuchs, all supported Li Yi.
Today, I'm depressed again. It seems … I'm used to it. It doesn't feel that bad anymore.
What the foreigners felt was the foundation of the Tang dynasty. They even had such a good song. The imperial family in their country was really too old-fashioned.
"Reward!" Li Longji returned to his seat and rewarded the performer.
As for the composer, there was no way to reward him. He was directly a Secondary Grade Five official. They did not lack money or anything.
He was most satisfied at this moment. He liked music and dance, but he was disgusted that people who knew music and dance wanted to participate in politics.
No matter how good the song was or how good the poem was, it was nothing more than entertainment.
It seemed that Brother Yi was the same. He did not want to use these things to ask for anything.
This was what it meant to have the same interests. Brother Yi and he put the people's livelihood first. They did not care about the lyrics and music.
Retired Emperor Li Dan and Noble Consort Lu were also there. The two of them came out to show their faces and did not participate in any political affairs.
"That young man is very much to San Lang's liking," Noble Consort Lu said. She was much better recently. Her left knee did not hurt anymore.
She soaked in the hot spring and used a dog skin to cover it. She did not have the occasional needle-like feeling.
"It's just a small path. The big path is to make farming tools." Li Dan had the same view as his son.
He received news that the "big shots" of Southern Melody insisted that Li Yi go on stage. That was how he came up with this song and two poems.
It was very casual. He did not compose for the sake of composing.
"That's why it's a skill." Noble Consort Lu continued to praise. She felt that Li Yi was pleasing to the eye.
"That's why San Lang gave another 100 soldiers." Li Dan was also concerned about the 100 soldiers.
If given to others, the soldiers would become ordinary farmers.
To the young man, the soldiers were combat power.
A few days ago, Zhuangzi and Dolly went out in formation.
The banquet eventually came to an end. Everyone was almost done eating. It was already late and the banquet was over.
Everyone received a vegetable gift, including a big watermelon.
This was not provided by Li Yi. There was a greenhouse at the hot spring.
Some people were not in a particularly good mood. In the past, when they ate on the first day of the new year, the utensils were all made of silver and gold. The worst part was still bronze.
This year, bamboo chopsticks were used. Then, they were all made of porcelain. The porcelain did not look very good.
They wanted to sneak a few home. It was not worth much. Why was Her Majesty so stingy today? Yes, she was stingy.
Li Longji felt that he was generous. In the past, he only gave her cucumbers.
There were so many vegetables this year. They could eat for three to five days if they took them home.
What was there not to be satisfied with eating watermelon on the first day of the new year? She did not even eat it last year.
"San Lang, it's a seven-day holiday." Empress Wang was only half full. She was very strict about her diet now.
She could not hold back her pregnancy anymore. Everyone could see it.
The imperial physicians came over. After taking her pulse, they gave her a prescription. The main thing was to eat. Eat as much as you can.
The concept of the people of the Tang dynasty was that the heavier the child was, the better.
Empress Wang did not listen at all. Her uncle had said that as long as the child was healthy, she should not eat too much. It would not be easy to give birth.
Empress Wang naturally listened to Li Yi. You imperial physicians even told me that I can't treat an intestinal abscess. Do you think I'll believe you? If I believe you, Xi 'er will be gone.
Now she wanted to go out again. The Imperial Ancestral Temple was over. There would be nothing to do until the second day of the new year.
"Brother Yi's place might not be convenient?" Li Longji considered whether Li Yi was busy or not.
"We had our own courtyard in the past. If uncle is busy, he will be busy." Empress Wang hugged Li Longji's arm and shook it coquettishly.
In the entire harem, only she could do such a thing.
She had a carefree personality, but she dared to rush forward when she encountered trouble.
In her place, the palace maids and eunuchs lived the best lives. It was good in the past, and it was even better now.
When she died in history, the entire harem seemed to have lost its sunshine.
The root cause was not that she was not favored, but that she did not have a child. Li Longji suffered too much pressure for her and had to give up in the end.
"Go." The current Li Longji still attached great importance to the unborn child.
The Empress having a child meant that he acted in accordance with the heavens. Otherwise, he would have stolen his father's position and killed his own relatives.
Therefore, on the second day of the new year, when others were visiting others, the two of them rode a comfortable carriage to Li Yi's Zhuangzi.
"Uncle, quickly take a look at the child. Eat after you're done." Empress Wang reached out and rubbed Li Yi's head as she said.
Li Longji followed her to look at the ultrasound. The child today was much bigger than the last time he saw it. Moreover, it was very respectful to face the belly.
"There's no problem. It's just a bit more lively." The ultrasound was still there. The baby actually moved in the belly.
This meant that the motor nerves were well developed. The disadvantage was that the mother was passive and suffered.
"What are your plans for the new year?" Li Longji asked casually.
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