"Erlang has a good drinking capacity..."

Princess Yongjia's beautiful eyes flashed, and she broke the embarrassment at the right time, "I also accept the punishment, but I am a woman who is too drunk. How about playing music instead?"

"Okay!" Li Tai laughed loudly: "Today my nephew's literature museum is holding a poetry meeting, and my aunt is personally holding the music and adding to the fun. It's really an honor!"

Changsun Chong also had a smile on his face.

"Aunt Suwen is proficient in music. We are here in this peach blossom forest, drinking fine wine and enjoying music. It is really a great pleasure in life."

Immediately, everyone smiled and nodded in praise.

Princess Yongjia smiled charmingly, took out the flute she carried with her, and placed it to her sexy lips.

The next second.

The melodious flute sound sounded.

As expected, Princess Yongjia had superb musical skills, and everyone present immediately got into the mood and listened in ecstasy.

Fang Ying's heartstrings were immediately attracted.

He looked at the mountains under the white clouds in the distance and suddenly remembered his past life.

At that time, in order to appear unique, boys of the same age all played the guitar, but Fang Ying only learned the unpopular dongxiao.

At first it was just to show off and pick up girls, but then I actually gradually fell in love with playing the flute and won the first prize in a city competition.

His youth and his past seemed to come alive with the sound of the flute.

Drinking one cup after another.

Fang Ying's thoughts were in a trance, trapped in the whirlpool of the hereafter and the present, and he could not extricate himself for a long time...

Little did I know.

This scene made everyone even more dissatisfied.

"Fang Yi loves this guy, it's too much!"

"Yes, in the face of such elegant flute sounds, he only knows how to drink wine."

"Tch! A fool is a fool, he doesn't know how to appreciate it at all."

"Why did you invite him to participate in today's poetry meeting? One rat droppings spoiled the pot of soup!"

…

Listen to the whispers around you.

Princess Gao Yang's face turned red with anger. Fang Ying's behavior made her, the princess of the Tang Dynasty, completely embarrassed.

A moment later.

Princess Yongjia finished her song.

The scene immediately burst into praise, and everyone shook their heads and commented on the song just now.

No one noticed.

The dongxiao that Princess Yongjia had just finished playing was picked up by Fang Ying.

at this time.

Holding the bamboo flute, he felt like he was in another world...

I can hear the singing of warblers across the water,

Looking for remnant dreams again, I passed the long pavilion.

The piano and flute have been divided into a chorus,

How can it be that the separation is like Piaoping.

"Missing, is this missing?"

"Two elders in the family, it was you who bought me the first bamboo flute. How are you doing now..."

Fang Ying's eyes were moist.

The song "Thoughts Traveling Through Time and Space" instantly came to mind.

He naturally placed the flute in front of his lips.

The next moment.

A melodious and beautiful melody, which had never appeared in this era, spread throughout the poetry gathering with the sound of the flute.

Click!!

The originally noisy and lively scene suddenly became silent.

Everyone was stunned on the spot.

They looked at Fang Ying in disbelief, their mouths widened, and their eyes full of shock!

…

"The famous Fang Ersi in Chang'an City actually knows how to play the flute?"

"And you can play it so well?"

"How is this possible?!"

Li Tai and Chang Sun Chong looked at this scene in surprise, as if they had seen a sow climbing a tree.

Princess Yongjia also froze on the spot.

Today's Fang Ying gave her too many surprises. Not only did he save her life like a god from heaven, but he also changed his personality and turned into a master of flirting. Now he is even more...

"Little enemy! That bamboo flute was the one I just blew with my mouth!"

Princess Yongjia stared at Fang Ying's thick lips, her beautiful face felt hot and her heart was pounding.

Princess Gaoyang even transformed into a sculpture.

She looked at Fang Ying stupidly, her mind already in a mess.

Although I don't have a good relationship with Fang Ying, they are a couple who know each other well... When did this vulgar loser learn to play the flute?

The sound of the flute is long-lasting, euphemistic and poignant.

Fang Ying closed his eyes and played the bamboo flute, his thoughts completely integrated into his past life.

He studied and worked, and like all living beings, struggled at the bottom of society... He was confused in the neon lights of the city, and lost his love and faith in the face of housing prices...

Anger, helplessness, restraint, kindness, persistence...

Fang Ying's lips moved, and the free and turbulent emotions wrapped around the past and present life were transformed into distant melodies, which shocked people's hearts...

After a long time, I finished the song.

The scene was completely silent.

It took a full half-quarter of an hour for everyone to recover.

"Buzz——"

There was an immediate explosion at the poetry meeting.

"What did I hear? Fang Yiai is actually playing the flute!"

"How is this possible?!"

"A rough guy like Fang Ying can't even read music scores. How come he suddenly becomes proficient in music?"

"I'm not convinced!"

…

Changsun Chong was sitting behind the table, his face already gloomy.

As the eldest son of the Changsun family, he was not only one of the most powerful second-generation officials in the Tang Dynasty, but also claimed to be the top nobleman.

Nobles naturally play elegantly.

Playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, burning incense and making tea are all exclusive to nobles. They are a gap between them and common people, representing status and status.

But now, Fang Ying, two idiots, are dancing and playing the flute...

This feeling was like the beauty that his eldest son Chong regarded as a treasure, being held down by Fang Ying, toying with and enjoying...
Chapter completed!