Bringing System to Great Tang

　　　　 Li Yi is not very familiar with Se, so who can play this thing?

　　 Guzheng Li Yihui, especially the "Flowing Water" that the Guzheng popped up, was called "Seventy-two Rolling Water" after the generations changed.

The string of 　　 Guzheng is also a five-tone tone.

　　According to the words of the piano, the black keys are swiped with your hand, and one stroke is the five-tone mode. It happens to be Gong Shang Jiao Hui Yu, Dora Mi Woo.

　　Se He used to learn to pretend to be compelling, but later thought it was not fun, so he threw it away.

　　Music is based on music theory, and other performances are skilled workers.

　　 Li Yi is familiar with this Se, but he can't always be familiar with it, so he can find an excuse to delay the time.

　　 So he said loudly: "The world is out of my generation, and the years when I enter the rivers and lakes. In the jokes of Huangtu's hegemony, I am drunk in life.

　　 Raising a sword straddles the ghost rain, and the bones are like mountains and birds start to fly. The dust is like a wave of people like water, only a few people return to the rivers and lakes. "

　　 He yelled very slowly, regaining his former feeling in his hands.

　　 In fact, how did Li Yi find his feelings? Even if he reached his peak at that time, he would still be a beginner in the eyes of "everyone".

　　 The kind that you get hit with just one flick.

　　 But it’s okay. A thick-skinned skin will do. I don’t care whether I’m proficient or unskilled. You can compare me with appendicitis surgery.

　　 I knew to remove acid when I rescued horses, do you understand?

Industry specializing in surgery.

　　 Li Yiru comforted himself and increased his confidence.

Then sing: "Cang~~Haiyi~Sound Laughter~~ Tao~~ Tao Liang~ Shore~ Tide~~ Floating~ Sinking~ Sui~ Wave~~ Remember~ Today~ Chao~~ Cang Tian~~ Laughing~~ Fun~ Frendousness~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~The tide of the world~~~"

　　 At the beginning of those Nanqu ‘Everyone’, I still find it interesting to watch Li Yi play.

　　 When Li Yi uttered the poem, their expressions changed, and when Li Yi grew out of the classic five-tone style, they laughed, they swayed lightly, squinted their eyes slightly, and became serious.

　　"Ho~Love~There is still one left~Late night photo~~~The common people~~Laughing~~No~lonely again~~~hao~love~still~in~idiotic~idiotic~laughing~~~"

　　 Li Yi sang earnestly, and then: "La~La la la~ la~ la~~~ la~ la la~ la~ la~~~ la~ la~ la..." "Lah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

　　 He sang very carefully. This song is simply the pinnacle of the Chinese five-tone mode, using the simplest notes and rhythm to reach the most shocking state.

　　 is just like using the simplest words to describe the most complex emotions, the highest level of words is to make people forget the words.

　　 And the highest level of music is to immerse people in it. You can feel every note in your heart. Even people who have never studied music theory have a melody in their minds.

　　 After singing it again, Li Yi changed to a Huqin and played it. This is not good. He didn't wear a finger buckle, and his fingers had a headache.

　　 The person next to him has the benefit of filling his seat.

　　 When Li Yi began to sing for the second time, Xin Yan and others performed the dance and soundtrack. Once, they only need one time, and they can do it to this extent.

　　 Just like the original "Farewell", this is their background.

　　 "Cang~~hai~ a laugh~~~" Li Yi sang again, and the flute at the back came in late, and the flute sound matched the sound scale.

　　 A group of dancers may actually jump out of the same posture at this moment, their ability to understand music is simply superb.

　　 once, only once, all people are in the state, the Pingkangfang Nanqu girl is so casual.

　　 The girl who dances best changes her movements, she turns out, and leads the dance in another pose.

　　 The dealers and others looked stupid. They knew that there had been no communication before, and as a result, the beautiful women cooperated so tacitly.

　　 Nanqu, at this moment, he finally understands how awesome the people in the most ostentatious place of Datang are.

　　 "Jiang~Shan..." Li Yi sang.

　　 "Jiang ~ Shan...... laugh" The girls sang in unison in the evening.

　　 "Smoke~Rain~~~" "Smoke~Rain~~~~Remote" is Li Yi sing again, and the girls are very good at music and sing slowly.

　　 Li Yi's heart trembled at this moment. This group of women are too **** good. The people who crushed their own time really are the existence that has been taught by Yan Ke since they were young and has been killed from countless women.

　　 No wonder every prince treats each other with courtesy, which is too strong to make sense.

　　 When Li Yi himself sang a ‘la~la~la~~’, the dancer simultaneously flicked her sleeves and moved sideways to freeze the frame.

　　 Li Yi felt it was worth it, and the things that he gave out at the invitation were worth it.

　　 At this level, when I change myself, ten million won’t be invited, the key is not.

　　 The people under the stage were fascinated, and there were such beautiful songs and such beautiful dances.

　　 The villagers took a few deep breaths, expressing that I can be calm, and the proprietor is so powerful.

　　 The new soldiers don’t know what to do, my God, the proprietor can even do this?

　　 Wang Yimin was distressed and found it difficult to overlap the proprietor who was feeding the horse with the present proprietor.

　　 Isn't he a good fifth-grade official proprietor who can't play the genius doctor who sings on the spot to feed the horsesmith?

　　 The women who performed the temporary music and dance also sweated, and they were just too involved.

　　 Xin Yan looked at Li Yi with a bitter look, and bit her lower lip: "Li Lang's song seems to be similar to Xiao Hongchen, but why is it so strange?"

　　 Many people below are fascinated by her look, is this acting like a baby?

　　 Li Yi didn't have stage fright, and sighed: "Oh, the past is unbearable to look back, this is..."

　　 "What's wrong with Se? Do you want to teach Li Lang?" Xin Yan pouted.

　　 "No, never. This...

　　 Jinse endless fifty strings ~ www.wuxiahere.com~ One string and one column think about Huanian. Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and Wang Dichun entrusts the cuckoo in his heart.

　　 The Moon Pearl in the Canghai Sea has tears, and the Lantian sun is warm and jade has smoke. This feeling can be regarded as a remembrance, but it was already at a loss! "

　　 Li Yishun copied the "Jinse" written by Li Shangyin. This is the seven rules, the first sentence is in rhyme, and it is flat and flat.

　　 After finishing, oh, after copying, he backed his hand, and walked down as if he was already confused at the time.

　　 The women on the stage listened to the poem read by Li Yi, and were not in the mood to perform for a while.

　　 "Li Lang is the worst. He always says something deceptive, and he won't come next time." A maid wiped her eyes and complained.

　　 After dozens of breaths, Xin Yan glanced at Li Yi who seemed to be hiding.

　　 said: "Okay sisters, at least Li Lang has been on stage this time. The bad guys will be bad guys. At least I will give you a lot of good things, especially sanitary napkins, which is considerate."

　　 "Whose heart is posted, catch him at night." Some women were still unwilling.

　　 "Vigil at night, thirty. Come, next track." Xin Yan was also helpless, greeted her sisters to recover and continue to perform.

　　 "Sister Yan, I will tell this song and two poems to the other five stations, Li Lang is the most hated."

　　 A woman ran down as she talked and went to another station to promote her, telling how to behave there.

　　The dealer below whispered to the new soldiers.

　　 "I see, this is our proprietor. If you have no money, you don't want to be a Beiqu girl. If you have money and have no talent, you can get to the middle of the song. The rich and talented seek confidants, but they have no luck."

　　 "Then... how many friends does the proprietor have?" Someone was curious.

　　 "No one, the proprietor is young, and he doesn't want to provoke him, otherwise..." The dealer began to whisper.