God-level prince of the Tang Dynasty

"Kong Aiqing, why do you want to resign?"

Kong Yingda was so embarrassed that he originally wanted to resign. It had nothing to do with Li Chengqian. It was because he was not knowledgeable enough and he was ashamed to teach Li Chengqian.

After a while, Kong Yingda said slowly: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was not rude to this old man. It's because the old man is so ignorant that he can't teach His Highness the Crown Prince. I really have more energy than I want."

As soon as these words came out, the whole palace fell silent instantly.

Li Shimin and Empress Changsun looked at each other for a few seconds.

"Hey, what happened! Why did Kong Aiqing say such things?"

In Li Shimin's mind, Kong Yingda's talent is very high. He is the grandson of Confucius, a great contemporary Confucianist, and his disciples are all over the north and south of the river. Generally speaking, he would not say that he is not talented.He can't teach the prince?Then who can teach the prince?What exactly is going on.

This person is very strange, he would rather trust outsiders than his own son.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Crown Prince wrote an article for this old man to comment on, but when this article came out, it made me extremely ashamed, because this article already surpassed the old man's writing by a lot, so I came here to resign! "

Kong Yingda still had some emotions. When he said this, he was full of excitement, and he was about to cry.

"Oh? What kind of article, Gao Ming, come and read the article you wrote!"

Li Shimin didn't pay attention to the matter of Kong Yingda's resignation, which made Kong Yingda a little depressed. This is obviously the resignation by himself. You, the emperor, didn't come to comfort me, but ran to care about the article. What happened? thing?

Only then did Li Chengqian feel relieved, he was finally not scolded, and at the same time he glanced at Kong Yingda, this guy, finally he didn't talk nonsense, otherwise he would be miserable.

"Father Gao Ming read ancient Chinese prose a while ago, and occasionally wrote an article, let's listen to it!"

When is the bright moon?Ask Qingtian about the wine.I don't know what year is the heavenly palace.I want to take the wind to return, but I fear that Qionglou Yuyu will be very cold from the heights.Dancing clear shadow, like in the world.

Transfer to Zhuge, low Qihu, no sleep. There should be no hatred. People have sorrows and sorrows, and moons have yin and qing. Nung, moon and new moon.

Li Chengqian read aloud with eloquence, and seeing the expressions of Li Shimin and Empress Changsun, he seemed to be a little surprised, and there were still some weird emotions. The system was not harvested, which proved that this was not enough. Used it.

Li Shimin asked with some doubts: "Gao Ming, you did all this?"

"Father is right!"

"This article is not bad, is it really you who wrote it?"

Li Shimin's appreciation ability is not bad. This article is a famous article through the ages, and it must be so good that he can't pick any bones.

"Of course, the boy has studied the works of his predecessors for the past few days and has had an epiphany, so yesterday he fell into the water because he was too focused."

Li Chengqian kept talking nonsense, which explained why he fell into the water yesterday.

"My son is really different! I was thinking, is there time for Gao Ming and the other princes to teach this article?"

"It's okay to be brave. Tomorrow, I'll call a few young ones over to study Gao Ming's articles, and that's okay too."

The two chatted directly, completely ignoring the feelings of Li Chengqian and Kong Yingda.

Li Chengqian saw that the emotions of Li Shimin and Empress Changsun were not in place, so he started to use his trump card, and harvested these points no matter what, he came here with the heart of being scolded.

It can't be nothing at all.

So he said: "Father, A Niang, Master Confucius, when will the bright moon come, can I sing it as a song!"

The three of them stopped suddenly, and the whole hall was surprisingly quiet.

Then the three of them said in unison: Sing?

Can this article still be sung?How to sing?

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Chapter 7

The three of them were puzzled, the ancient melodies were no different from the modern ones, they had their own special melody, no matter how hard it was, this article didn't fit the existing melody, so how to sing it?

And Kong Yingda must be thinking in his heart, Li Chengqian is only eight years old, what kind of rhythm knowledge can he have?He was shocked by the literary talent alone, and if the rhythm was added...he wouldn't believe it even if he was killed!

Li Shimin and Empress Changsun are also full of curiosity, but this curiosity has not yet reached its peak, so the points cannot be converted.

As for Kong Yingda, he had obtained points from him a long time ago, so Li Chengqian thought of using his trump card to refuel and harvest points.

Last night, he turned on the system and saw something that he had been thinking about for a long time, that is, all diseases are invulnerable!

Being a prince is not as simple as being an ordinary person. When he grows up, he will inevitably encounter some persecution. Although his younger brothers are young, the mothers of these younger brothers will also covet him. the position of prince.

Not only does he want to be free from all diseases, but he also wants to live a long life, be harmless and disaster-free, and carry out the pretense to the end!After all, the body is the capital of the revolution, and nothing can break it.

It's just that it takes [-] points to redeem this thing. It seems that this pretense still requires an online IQ, otherwise it really can't achieve good grades and quickly reach the target value.

Because five thousand points is not a lot...

Closer to home, since there is such a good opportunity, Li Chengqian will not let it go, it is best to perform in front of the officials, the more people there are, the better!There will inevitably be more and more points.

"Father, A Niang, Master Confucius, listen up!"

Li Chengqian cleared his throat, and began to sing seriously.The eight-year-old's voice was a little immature, but it was extremely clear.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky (...the full text is omitted). I hope that people will live a long time and share the beautiful beauty of thousands of miles."

This is a completely modern way of singing, really good singing and writing!

Song Ci began in the Liang Dynasty of the Southern Dynasties, formed in the Tang Dynasty and flourished in the Song Dynasty. It is the shining pearl on the crown of ancient Chinese literature, and in the ancient Chinese literature, she is a fragrant and gorgeous garden.

And this song "When Will the Bright Moon Come" was composed by Su Shi, and later generations wrote and sang it, which is the pinnacle work of that era.

Li Shimin and Empress Changsun couldn't help nodding and shaking their heads, as if immersed in it.

Kong Yingda also swayed her body, it's only because the music is so magical.He has never heard such beautiful music, and with this word, it is simply a masterpiece in the world.

The three of them seemed to be in a daze, and swayed gently to the music. If there were no other people, their movements might have been even bigger.

The only difference is that Li Chengqian's voice is too light and crisp. If an adult sings this song, it will definitely achieve a better effect. The lyrics Bi Cong sang from the mouth of an eight-year-old child are a bit inconsistent.

Not only the three of them, but even the maids turned their heads to listen, the tune was too beautiful.

Music has no grades, and people will involuntarily listen carefully when they hear beautiful melodies.

After playing a song, it took a long time for the three of them to wake up.

"If you only read the text, the artistic conception is full. Just one sentence, I hope people will last forever and enjoy the beauty of thousands of miles. It can be regarded as a divine work! But listening to its music, it is simply a heavenly work. Your Highness, can you sing it again?" ?”

What Kong Yingda said meant that he also wanted to learn. This kind of music did not exist in the Tang Dynasty.

Li Chengqian was secretly happy, but said: "Master Kong, I can sing this song anytime."