Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1170: This person speaks like thunder!

Li Chengfeng was planning to call Li Mingda and Songzan Lanyue and the others over tomorrow.

Li Mingda is also a super music genius with absolute pitch.

Li Mingda's talent in musical instruments is unattainable. Relatively speaking, his singing voice is slightly inferior to Yuejiang Lingxue, which is a congenital problem.

But equally, Li Mingda's advantage is that no one can match her understanding of musical instruments.

Li Lizhi and Song Lan Yue’s dance skills are no match for each other, each with their own strengths.

Li Lizhi is soft and beautiful, while praising Lan Yue is domineering and dancing wildly.

The few of them formed a band together and they could definitely create different sparks.

As for Wu Xu, this little girl is not very talented, but because she has no sense of existence, she just seems less outstanding.

Moreover, she was too obedient. She would do whatever Li Chengfeng asked her to do, and would not show off and steal other people's roles.

It’s really hard to imagine that this is the future Tang Dynasty empress Wu Zetian!

...

Soon, Li Chengfeng spent an hour riding a horse to the palace and picked up Li Mingda and Songzan Lanyue.

When the two heard this, they said that they would come to Li Chengfeng's restaurant to help, and they both showed great enthusiasm.

At present, the stage is ready and the performance is ready.

Li Shimin also wrote his signature on the card in the house.

Then everything is ready, and I only need the East.

And now, there are many tourists coming and going on the west street opposite.

On the other hand, there is less population on the East Street.

And what is Li Chengfeng going to do now?

That is to grab all the customers on the West Street opposite!

"Everyone is ready to add ingredients!"

Li Chengfeng commanded the crowd and started making barbecue on the side of the road.

There are also various delicacies with colors, fragrance and flavor.

What are the Roujiamo, fried rice noodles, and toasted gluten? They are all invented by Li Chengfeng and taught them to make them.

Because the entire West Street is now owned by Li Chengfeng, his subordinates only work for him, and the money he earns belongs to Li Chengfeng.

So, all kinds of ingredients were prepared, and the roadside food stalls were officially opened.

Immediately afterwards, Li Chengfeng came to Yuejiang Lingxue's side and asked, "Miss Yuejiang, how are you preparing for the song? Can you sing it?"

Yue Jiang Lingxue nodded and said, "Yes, you can try it. I have practiced aside for a long time just now. I'll sing it to you. Eighth Prince, please modify it for me to see what's wrong, okay?"

"good!"

After saying that, Yue Jiang Lingxue started singing aside.

After listening to it once, Li Chengfeng widened his eyes and said it was magical.

Yuejiang Lingxue's natural crisp voice, coupled with an antique charm, can actually bring the artistic conception of the lyrics to another level.

It sounds nice, it is really nice!

Li Chengfeng nodded and said, "Okay, let's go, I'll play the guitar on stage, and you sing with me, okay? Will it get stuck in the melody?"

“What is a guitar?”

"It's just an instrument similar to the Guzheng. The music is highly varied. Come up and practice it for me, let's cooperate!"

"Yeah, OK!"

After saying that, Yue Jiang Lingxue happily walked onto the stage with Li Chengfeng.

This stage, built with pure bamboo, is very strong and cool.

Moreover, this is the junction of East Street and West Street, and it is also one of the most prosperous places in Chang'an City.

Li Chengfeng clapped his palms with satisfaction, holding the guitar in his hand, and said, "Come on, let's cooperate first!"

"Yeah, OK!"

After saying that, Li Chengfeng played a prelude and said, "Enter, you can, enter here and start singing!"

"Yeah, OK!"

Yue Jiang Lingxue took a deep breath.

"The mandarin ducks sleep on the pillow and the red lotus, telling a few of the past, the wind and moon outside the pass, and the girl's peach blossom seal..."

"I'm alone in a certain flute sound to the long street, I'm wrongly waiting for this time!"

"Yeah! It sounds nice, it's all on the beat, it's nice, keep going!"

Li Chengfeng played it all over, praised and encouraged Lan Yue again.

But Praise Lan Yue frowned slightly and said, "No, the Eighth Prince, this is an open-air square, and the crowds around are noisy. My voice cannot be released at all, and others cannot hear it. If it is an indoor loft similar to the Dragon and Phoenix Tower,

Only then can I play to the advantage of my voice, otherwise the sound will be too small and will be ineffective!”

Li Chengfeng smiled slightly and said, "Don't panic, Changle, Xiaowu, go and bring our band's audio! And that, Sister Changle and Song Pian Lan Yue, you two come here to dance,

OK?"

"Ah, what day is today? It's so lively?"

Praise Lan Yue walked onto the stage with a curious look on her face.

Li Chengfeng grinned and said, "No matter what day he is, as long as we are happy, it will be a good day!"

"Well, the Eighth Prince is right, as long as we are happy!"

Yue Jiang Lingxue nodded in agreement.

Immediately afterwards, Li Chengfeng said: "Come on, Sister Changle and Song Pian Lan Yue, you two will dance directly to the song. You can just do it together and dance with you!"

"No way? Did you just ask me to dance?"

Song Pian Lan Yue looked at Li Chengfeng with a little angry look.

Li Chengfeng said: "Right, let's ask you to come and have fun together! Don't worry, with me here, no one dares to touch you. In addition, my father is in the restaurant, who dares to be arrogant here? I just don't know.

After all, let’s go and play today!”

"Okay, let go and play!"

Li Chengfeng also has a playful mentality.

In this era without electronic entertainment, the only fun is to perform shows and cheer the masses.

"Is the speaker turned on?"

"Opened!"

"Where is the microphone?"

"Here!"

"Come on, Miss Yuejiang, take the microphone!"

Li Chengfeng handed the microphone to Yue Jiang Lingxue.

Yue Jiang Lingxue was confused and said, "It's useless for me to want this thing!"

"This is a megaphone. If you don't believe me, please speak now and take a look?"

"I spoke?"

“Buzz…”

"Oh, okay, what a loud noise!"

Suddenly, a harsh squeal came, and Yue Jiang Lingxue was completely confused.

Then she gently said to the microphone again and found that her voice could actually resound throughout Dongyang Lake?

Without further ado, you can hear it within a radius of 500 meters.

"What a magical thing!"

Yue Jiang Lingxue didn't know how powerful she was, but she always thought that this thing was very powerful.

...

After a brief rehearsal, a group of people gathered at the entrance of Fanghua Tower.

They were all attracted by the sudden sound.

It is the weather at the end of August, and the sun is scorching. Although it is already autumn, the weather is still hot.

There was a high sun hanging in the sky, and there was no thunder or rain.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next