The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 80 The Unrestrained Tang Sufan

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food~
Although this dish didn't have any five flavors, because of the venison soup that Tang Sufan brought, each one's stomach became rounder than the other's.

The three large pots of venison were eaten by several people, but there were still a lot of other dishes prepared by the Confucius family.

After all, compared with the venison stewed by Tang Sufan, these dishes don't mean that at all~

Especially Tang Jian, who heard that this venison soup is great for men.

That's not polite, and while talking about what needs to be made up at this age, he still eats a bowl with a bowl~
Leng Shi and Li Shimin became the main force at the dinner table~

The few people watching rolled their eyes for a while, but they also stepped up the speed of chopsticks.

While chatting, Kong Yingda and the others didn't feel that Tang Sufan, a teenage boy, was sitting here talking about the mountains with their old men in any way.

Because in their eyes, this kid has become a ghost.

A few old men who are nearly half a hundred years old and wandering around the court sometimes feel that they are no more than a young boy~
I really don’t know where it came from. I don’t know where it came from. I have a philosophy of seeing through life (Internet Chicken Soup). Sometimes I just say that a few old men frown and meditate...

Where does this make sense...

So slowly, only Kong Yingda and Wang Ji still managed to maintain the style of the elders.

As for Tang Jian and Tang Sufan, the three of them had already drank shoulder-to-shoulder with Tang Sufan, and the elder brother and younger brother were so affectionate and natural~
Obviously a circle has been formed...

Seeing this, Li Shimin sighed from the bottom of his heart, this kid might be able to cover half of the court with one mouth...

After half an hour......

The faces of the few people around the table were flushed from drinking.

Kong Yingda and Wang Ji knew that they were not strong enough to drink, so they kept thinking that they could not drink too much, but the taste of Tian Yuquan... still had two extra drinks~

But Tang Jian and the others had already drank so much that their eyes were red and their faces were flooded. Li Shimin was afraid that these dogs would bark out if His Majesty...

But fortunately, a few people can still speak clearly, but they are not really drunk~

And Tang Sufan was already drunk and shook his head a little bit. Although he was not completely drunk, the anger in his heart gradually let go~
Tang Sufan's face was flushed, and he looked up, his clothes were messy.

Stretching his legs, he let Li Shimin and Tang Jian make room for him, leaning against the simple backrest behind him~
With a chic and unrestrained demeanor, under the enthusiastic request of several people.

Tang Sufan tapped the porcelain bowl with his chopsticks, and sang along with the tune~
"I'm a little drunk ~ casually throw away the glass cup, the wine cup is filled ~ the fragrant wind is blowing on my face ~"

"I soar through the clouds ~ ride the fog and call myself a white-clothed fairy, and the jade flute blows horizontally to call the rain to make a curtain..."

"I added a few brushstrokes of thick ink to add arrogance, and the white light jumped on the paper..."

The charm is like a celestial being exiled from the dust, playing in the world, the bold and unrestrained lyrics, coupled with the leisurely and pleasant music style, it is simply a swan song...

As soon as this song started, Li Shimin and the others were amazed when they heard it, and they were secretly full of praise~

At the same time, he couldn't help but sighed from the bottom of his heart, this kid is really a handsome showman...

And under the tree planted at the entrance of the main hall...

Two flowery little girls are leaning slightly on their delicate bodies, poking their heads lightly, looking at Tang Sufan who is singing freely...

Fang Zhiyao's small eyes were like stars, she tugged on the sleeve of Kong Lingyue beside her, and exclaimed in a low voice.

"Sister Lingyue, this is that little poet fairy! What a handsome face!!! And this song really sounds good. I've never heard such an eclectic tune!"

Kong Lingyue blushed slightly and glanced at the free and easy Tang Sufan, and stretched back her sleeves.

Pulling Fang Zhiyao's fragrant shoulders, he whispered angrily: "You girl, how can you peek like this... This is not reasonable, grandpa will definitely blame you..."

But as she talked, Kong Lingyue couldn't help staring at her...

Fang Zhiyao glanced back at Kong Lingyue's expression, and said strangely: "Where do you care about the law, if I didn't bring you here, how could you hear this little poet singing such a beautiful song~ You still blame me... ..."

As if the girl had discovered that she was also watching, Kong Lingyue hurriedly withdrew her eyes, her eyes were a little flustered...

He quickly recovered his elegant and indifferent expression, and explained a sentence weakly.

"Hmph, that's why you forced me here..."

Fang Zhiyao pursed her lips and smiled, not pointing out her sister's embarrassment.

"Okay, okay, I insisted on pulling you here...Then sister, hurry up and watch with me, otherwise wouldn't it be in vain~"

In the main hall, Tang Sufan sang in an orderly tone, and his temperament almost perfectly combined with the rhythm of this song "Tricks".

When singing and drinking, the big hands are lightly danced, seeming crazy, melodious ~ even more out of the world...

"Master, please come and take a closer look~ Breathing fire and swallowing knives are nothing but tricks to me!"

"I step on the flying clouds and invite the gods to play games. The mountains, rivers and rivers are the chess games I set up..."

"Let's wait for my little master to play a trick. Half a jug of Yulu will be turned into a wine pool and meat forest~"

"I draw a talisman in the void ~ read a few words of the formula ~ the body in white clothes turns into a blue crane and flies away..."

After the lingering sound, Tang Sufan waved his robe pretendingly, and leisurely picked up the wine glass~

The temperament is perfect...

Naturally, several old men and Li Shimin's heartfelt admiration and praise rang out afterwards.

Tang Jian even patted the table, let go of his voice and shouted: "Okay! Good singing! This song is really not sung outside the world! But it is inside the world! Good! Good!"

"I've never heard this tune before! It's really a swan song! A swan song!"

"Good song, good song! This old man has been listening to music for so many years, but this is the first time I've heard this kind of tune! You have made so many people feel ashamed in this one!"

"Su Fan, you are really talented. You may be the only one who can sing this song in the entire Tang Dynasty!"

Not only in the main hall, but even the servants of the Confucian mansion who can hear this song are secretly applauding from the bottom of their hearts!
I don't know which little fairy has descended to earth?

If it weren't for the fact that the Tang Dynasty didn't have the word 'fuck', I'm afraid the sound of the quintessence of the country has already been thought of around~
Tang Sufan glanced at the shocked old men.

I complain from the bottom of my heart, cut it, of course, I am the only one who can sing in the whole Tang Dynasty~ It goes without saying~
Pretending to take a small sip, he waved his hand, he should be modest.

"One-handed ditty, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning~"

Seeing Li Shimin laughing and cursing: "You boy, you are still a ditty, there is no good song in the world~ A good song is a good song, why are you pretending to be self-effacing..."

This bitch, I know I'm excellent, why don't you just pretend?

Otherwise, how to become a qualified male god of the Tang Dynasty?

This made the old men laugh too...

This kid is really interesting...

　This song is "Tricks", which is a combination of my favorite ancient music style and modern pop music. It is also very well-known. Old babies who have never heard of it can listen to it.
　　
　
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