Song Zhen patted Yuchi's shoulder: "Don't be afraid, if you think so, you are just an actor."

"Of course, if you don't want to, I won't force you, I will find someone else."

"But I need your cooperation, shouting slogans is okay?"

Yuchi lowered his head, he thought for a while and answered.

"I can't draw a sword, but I can shout slogans. May I ask what to shout?"

But Song Zhen thought that if Qianniuwei assisted in the performance, Li Zhi might think too much.

If Li Zhi couldn't keep his mind, he would be punished by the officials.

He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."

Yuchi choked, you kid, I finally made up my mind, I took off my pants, and finally you told me to forget it?

Song Zhen went back and told the musicians of the Neijiaofang what he thought, and the beauties were stunned instantly.

They recognized Song Zhen's musical talent very much.

Not only can he play all kinds of musical instruments skillfully, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is proficient in all eighteen kinds of musical instruments.

Moreover, he is humble, speaks nicely, is gentle and patient.

Is this the point?

No! This is not the point!

The point is that Song Zhen is really handsome!

"Young and fair, with a charming and beautiful figure." That's all.

How handsome is he? He has reached the peak of the aesthetics of the people in the Tang Dynasty.

Anyway, he is not like Brother Changkun.

Such a handsome and talented gentleman naturally makes many female musicians fall in love with him.

It is said that the customs of the Tang Dynasty are open, and this is true.

If there were not so many people, maybe they would...

Song Zhen deliberately kept a distance from more than 130 female musicians, which made the beauties feel deeply regretful.

But today, the 32 words chanted from Song Zhen's mouth made them unable to remain calm.

This man is not only talented in music, but also in poetry.

Song Zhen was stunned for a moment, and he explained: "This poem was not written by me, but by He..."

The fairy girl interrupted him, covered her mouth and smiled sweetly: "Song Lang, don't be modest, we know it is your work."

It's over, is this the trouble of time travelers? No one believes the truth.

......

Three days later, Di Renjie received a letter from Song Zhen.

The letter was delivered by the Dali Temple, and it was an urgent letter, so it arrived ridiculously fast.

"Shouzheng asked me to go to Luoyang to assist the Dali Temple in handling the case?" Di Renjie glanced at the lower right corner, and there was actually a seal of the Dali Temple?

He would never doubt the authenticity of this letter.

Because Song Zhen's handwriting is so personal, he always likes to add unnecessary twists to the left, and you can tell at a glance.

So he showed the letter to Lu Shishi, who simply glanced at it and waved his hand indifferently.

"Go ahead, there's nothing to do in Bingzhou anyway."

He remembered that his wife had set out yesterday. If Di Renjie set out now, maybe they could meet and take care of each other.

After receiving the instructions, Di Renjie quickly packed up and set off.

This time, Tian Qi was determined to go with him.

Di Renjie had some self-defense skills under Song Zhen's martial arts teaching, but one more person would at least provide more protection.

This was what Song Zhen asked in the letter, asking him to take Tian Qi with him and pay attention to safety.

Song Zhen encountered bandits on the road, and he didn't want Di Renjie to get into trouble.

Tian Qi used to be a reckless man, but under Song Zhen's careful guidance, he already had the military qualifications to become a general.

In addition, he was very burly, strong, and not afraid of pain, so Song Zhen planned to train Tian Qi in that direction.

He sent Tian Qi to Qinmin Hall to learn to read and write, and then borrowed a few military books from Wang He, asking the Wang family to give Tian Qi some special training when they were free.

Song Zhen planned to wait for the right time to recommend Tian Qi to join the army.

What he didn't know was that the trajectory of history had quietly changed since he took Tian Qi in.

"Old Book of Tang" records: "Song Tianqi, with the name Tian Qi, was born in Bianzhou, and his family name was Song from Fenzhou. His parents died early, and later he met... In the third year of Yifeng, he followed the order of Emperor Gaozong that "Tang has no vassalage, only vassalage", and he and his wife went east to Silla and Japan, west to India, and north to Mohe. He won three million for Li Tang and recovered four million for Wu Tang, and his contribution will be remembered for thousands of years."

......

Song Zhen had been in Ziwei City for seven days. The musicians in the Neijiaofang had a good foundation, and the teaching process was very smooth.

On the evening of March 15th, the first year of Xianqing, the Emperor, Empress, and their royal relatives watched "Floating Light" together.

Originally, Cui Mengzhu wanted to enter the palace to personally witness the achievements of her man, but was rejected by Song Zhen, although Li Zhi allowed him to bring his family.

What a joke to the Tang Dynasty, bringing Cui Mengzhu inThe palace is now in an unjustifiable position. What if, I say what if, she is favored by Li Zhi and is recruited as a concubine, isn't that the end of the matter?

Song Zhen is not so stupid. Now that the two have not married, what he least wants is for her to show up in public and for her to wear a veil when she goes out.

In front of the Baixi Hall tonight, a flower shed was built, and Li Zhi and others didn't know what it meant.

"Shouzheng, what is this?"

"Your Majesty will know later." Song Zhen smiled and kept it a secret.

Li Zhi laughed and took Wu Meiniang's hand and entered the seat.

There was an unexpected person attending the party today, who turned out to be Zhangsun Wuji.

At this time, Zhangsun Wuji, although he lost his position in the struggle of "abolishing the king and establishing Wu", was still alive. Two years later, it is hard to say.

Song Zhen bowed and said, "Greetings, Duke Zhao."

"Yes." Changsun Wuji nodded in response, which showed that he was very reluctant to attend this meeting.

Song Zhen returned to the backstage and began to direct the musicians to take their positions.

Song Zhen arranged for people to put ten water tanks around the stage of Baixi Hall to amplify the sound.

Song Zhen made some changes to the song "Floating Light", extending the chorus a lot. The original song had two climaxes with gradual emotions, but he increased it to five.

The overall performance time reached ten minutes, more than twice the time of the original song.

Of course, a ten-minute performance was definitely not enough, so Song Zhen added another song.

A well-known song adapted by later generations from the Tang Dynasty royal music "General's Order".

Originally, he could play "General's Order", but Li Zhi wanted to hear new music.

With a snap.

The originally dark stage of Baixi Hall suddenly lit up without warning.

Li Zhi and others sitting in the audience quickly put down their chat and looked at the stage intently.

To be honest, he had been looking forward to it for a long time.

Because Song Zhen said that this song was inspired by his father's poem.

On the stage, a handsome young man in armor stood behind the big drum with a stern face.

As he hit the big drum heavily, ten musicians on both sides hit the square sound at the same time, emitting a pleasant sound.

"This prelude is good, it makes people feel very peaceful."

Li Zhi leaned over and whispered to Wu Meiniang.

After a not-so-rushed clapping sound, a melodious and ethereal flute sounded.

This was the sound of the flute played by fifty musicians at the same time.

The moment the flute sounded, Li Zhi's expression was stunned.

......

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