The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 440 The sea laughs, the world has heard of it
After hearing Tang Sufan's call, the few people immediately looked happy, and went up in a hurry.

When several goods stations went up to see the good scene on the stage and the attention of countless beauties, the waist could not help but straighten up.

As for those so-called talents, they were automatically ignored by these guys.

Tang Sufan asked a few people to surround him, bowed his head and gave an explanation.

The faces of the guys were overjoyed, and they nodded like chickens pecking at rice, and they patted their chests as a guarantee.

"Don't worry, Brother Fan, look at me!"

Then Tang Sufan pulled Qin Huaiying over and plotted quietly.

After a while, a few goods went looking for things.

The cold wind is blowing from the north, and the fragrant silk is entangled.

The last little half of that stick of incense has been left.

As for those masters, staring at the question hanging high above their heads, their foreheads almost broke out in cold sweat during the cold winter months.

How can I notice what Tang Sufan is messing with on the other side--

"Fragrant!!!!"

At some point, the servant in charge of looking at the incense had to call out loudly.

And those masters couldn't help but trembled at the same time when they heard this sound.

In the end, Shen Shen closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if exhausting all the strength in his body.

Especially that Master Chen, whose complexion all aged a few years at the same time.

really……

Can't figure it out...

If they are given the opportunity to meditate day and night, it is not impossible for them to solve a problem or two.

However, there is only one stick of incense time...

And the audience was even more silent at this time.

As long as one person can answer a question, they can talk about it at this time and mock it loudly.

But no matter what, the whole Furong Garden and those few learned scholars couldn't solve even one problem.

Under Tang Sufan's leisurely smile, Master Chen had no choice but to wave his hands and shout bitterly: "You...you won..."

As soon as these words came out, naturally some people were happy and some were worried, and there were even countless people's cold snorts and sarcasm.

"Little Shixian has won! Little Shixian has won!"

"As expected of a little poet fairy!"

The many admiration and cheers were mostly women.

And Xiao Wu Jue in the audience blushed even more excitedly.

Even if Kong Lingyue was below at this time, there was a sweet smile on that quiet and jade-like complexion...

Now, Tang Sufan has already won more than half of the student union.

Only the last level is left, the six arts of a gentleman——

"Haha, Su Fan boy, if you really have you, even if this old man has been thinking hard for so long, he still can't solve a problem. Even if he has some clues, he still can't express his ideas. Wonderful, wonderful~"

At this moment, Yu Shinan brushed his beard and sighed, and walked over with a charming expression.

Today, Yu Shinan was able to write these ten quaint speeches, which is also a great thing.

Maybe they can still record history books. At their age, don't they like to leave a name in history?

Anyway, he wasn't the one who made the bet, even if Yu Shinan couldn't solve it by himself, he was still in a good mood.

"Where is it, Mr. Yu is too much—"

The old and the young are happy here, but it makes the wives wrinkle their faces.

There is still suffering that can't be said--

Now, there is only this last hurdle left.

"Okay, Mr. Yu, let's talk later, the boy will finish this last level first~"

Yu Shinan showed a funny look on his face.

"Oh, I don't know which one would you choose for the six arts of a gentleman?"

Tang Sufan smiled and let it go.

Now is the best time to get excited while the atmosphere is hot.

Under the circumstances that several wives had to acquiesce.

A piano, and those few drums that I didn't know where to find were directly brought onto the stage.

offstage.

"What is this son going to do? Is it possible, can't you play the piano?"

"Hmph, how can the qin and the drum be together? He is really a merchant. Is it possible that he still wants to play together, not to mention the tune?"

"Brother Lu, when it comes to qin music, Xiaosheng can only be the leader if he recognizes that Brother Lu is the talent in his generation. Wait a minute, how about Brother Lu go up, play the piano, and kill this merchant's vigor?"

"That's right, Brother Lu? You must be the one to speak up for this level!"

All of a sudden, the people around rose up towards one person and all the stars.

Surrounded in the middle is the third son of the Lu family, who has always been known as the Little Sage of Chang'an Pipa.

Lupine looked up at the piano brought up on the stage, and said confidently.

"Don't worry, everyone, wait a minute, Xiaosheng will come on stage and play the piano in person, and let the merchants who are not polite know what a gentleman's art is."

Seeing the piano tools come on stage, Tang Sufan couldn't help but refresh himself.

I think that in my previous life, I was busy with the blessings of [-] and the overtime work of [-], so there is nothing in the world to learn my hobbies and specialties.

It's really cool that I still play the leading role in the live concert.

"Several masters, Xiaosheng needs these goods... These friends are accompanying Xiaosheng, shouldn't they break the rules?"

Tang Sufan of course felt that the so-called melody and cymbals could achieve the best effect with the combination of other instruments.

If it weren't for the fact that he doesn't have a drum set and bass guitar now, with his current understanding of vocal music, he would like to reproduce his college rock dream~
The masters looked at each other, they were still clinging to the ten speeches just now, obviously they were not in a good mood.

Immediately, he waved his hand with a bad face, and let this son do whatever he wants.

"Brother Fan, it's done~"

At this time, Cheng Chumo said excitedly.

Brother Fan didn't forget to bring them when he was so famous, he deserved to be Brother Fan.

I know that I also want to pretend to be a wave~

At this time, a piano was set up in the middle of Mujiang Terrace.

Three drums were erected behind his back, and Qin Huaiying was holding a flute full of confidence.

Tang Sufan smiled, turned around and thought about everyone.

"Everyone, it's because of today's excitement, I feel a piece of music, please give me advice~"

Tang Sufan stood up, and instructed him to twiddle the strings a few times.

Excellent sound quality, no problems~

Then several people looked at each other, and Tang Sufan played the piano with his hands.

Immediately afterwards, a rhythm full of pride and overwhelming air popped out of Li Qiu's hands.

Afterwards, Cheng Chumo and the three of them beat the simple drumbeat given by Tang Sufan in advance.

Upon hearing the melody at the beginning, the masters and Yu Shinan behind were immediately stunned.

Although they don't know how to play the piano and compose music.

But when it comes to evaluation, these few are absolute masters.

Not only was the audience surprised, but even the audience was silent for a while because of the sudden heroic voice.

Such tunes are unheard of!
As soon as the prelude fell, Tang Sufan immediately began to play and sing by himself~
"A laugh from the sea ~ surging tides on both sides of the strait ~"

"Story of Ups and Downs with the Waves～Today～"

"Heaven laughs~there are tides in the world~"

"Who loses and who wins, God knows~"

"Jiangshan laughs at Misty Rain!"

"How much do you know about the waves sweeping away the world of mortals~"

"Qingfeng laughs ~ actually provokes loneliness -"

"There is still a night photo of pride~"

"Laughter is no longer lonely"

"The pride is still smiling idiotically..."

……

The heroic and unrestrained spirit immediately permeated the entire Mujiang Terrace of Furong Garden!
Then with the singing, the sound of the piano, the sound of drums, and the faint chorus of Xiao!
For a moment, countless people on and off the stage were excited by the melody, and their eyes even stared involuntarily!
In this era, when have I heard such an elegant and beautiful melody, and when have I seen this style of bold and wild lyrics and performance.

It should be a song from outside the sky!

And because of Tang Sufan's heavy but unrestrained singing voice, the few people's spirits were greatly lifted.

With an arrogant face, the strength to beat the drum is enough!
One song and one sound echoed in Mujiang Terrace.

One person, one piano, has become the focus of countless people!
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