I have to say that although the song Tang Ping sang was very strange, it still stirred up the atmosphere very well.
Next up for Tang Ping was Yun Wuyue, who was supposed to be the opening performer.
"The high pavilion is filled with warm spring scenery, and the deep pavilion is filled with bright morning light. The colorful sky is flying in the courtyard, and the sun shines brightly in the green sky."
Only the first sentence made Li Shimin raise his eyebrows, because he wrote this poem during the New Year last year.
"How's it going? Second brother, I gave this poem to Tang Ping!" Li Yuanji asked for credit with a dogged look on his face.
It can be said that this flattery hit Li Shimin's itchy spot. He nodded with satisfaction, but he said a little pretentiously: "You kid, where did you translate this poem of mine?"
But the smile at the corner of his mouth had betrayed him. Although he was the emperor, he was also very proud of his literary talents.
So now Yun Wuyue started singing her own poems at the party, and she was naturally in an extremely happy mood.
The eldest grandson hugged Li Zhi and whispered, "What, this is a poem written by your father."
"Well, Zhinu thinks it's a little worse than what my cousin wrote!" The cousin he was talking about was, of course, Tang Ping.
Of course Li Shimin would not be angry because of Li Zhi's childlike remarks. Instead, he smiled and said: "Young slave, you don't understand. This is a New Year's poem. It's different from your cousin's poems. Today, my father is The poems are no worse than those of your cousin."
It is said that a man must be strong in his life, especially in front of his youngest son, so he must be assertive no matter what.
The eldest grandson also said in agreement: "Yes, tonight, your father's poem is really better than your cousin's!"
Everyone else was laughing.
The eldest grandson looked at Yun Wuyue, approached Li Shimin and whispered, "But Mr. Yun, the handsome man in Chang'an, seems to be very interesting to our nephew!"
They were both women. Although Yun Wuyue was performing on stage, the gentle look in her eyes when she looked at Tang Ping from time to time could not be better than the smart eldest grandson.
"That's because our Tang Ping is excellent!" Li Shimin didn't think there was any problem with Yun Wuyue's identity: "And Master Yun is not the only one who is interested in him."
He basically knew everything about Tang Ping: "The new Khan of Turks, and the king who recently returned to East Vietnam.
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Qingluan, who is not interested in him anymore? "
"But Tang Ping is not young anymore. Now that the second sister is gone, you, as the uncle, should help him with his marriage!" The eldest grandson said, "Look at our Chengqian, who is still so much younger than Tang Ping. Aren’t they already engaged?”
Li Chengqian's pursuit of the Su family finally succeeded. Just a few days ago, Li Shimin had made an agreement with the Su family that they would get married next year.
"Hey, you think I don't want to!" Li Shimin said with a bit of hatred: "That boy and Cheng Qian are talking about the same thing. Why do you want to pursue girls so much, and also say that you must marry a wife? What I like.”
"So I just want to wait and see which one of the many outstanding women around him he likes. Even if he likes the Turkic Gu Xiaotang, I can order Gu Xiaotang to come to Beijing to marry him."
"But this kid is just stupid. I think this stupid kid doesn't even know that people like him. What happened to Li Zhao a few days ago, he stayed in Yun Wuyue's outhouse, what was he doing all night? Nothing happened, and I wanted to find a doctor to see if there was something wrong with him!"
The eldest grandson was amused by Li Shimin's words and laughed. However, what Li Shimin said made sense. Tang Ping was not an ordinary person. It was really inappropriate to marry him like an ordinary minister. In fact, many people had come to her in a roundabout way recently. I wonder if she can be a matchmaker.
The girl handed to her didn't need too much information, but she and Li Shimin had similar ideas, so she suppressed them all.
Tang Ping didn't know that someone here was anxious about his marriage. Watching Yun Wuyue's performance end, he started to applaud enthusiastically.
It has to be said that professionals are professionals. Yun Wuyue's solo dance was pleasing to the eye even for people like Tang Ping who didn't know how to dance.
"How's it going?" After Yun Wuyue retreated, she came to Tang Ping's side.
"Awesome! You dance so well!" Tang Ping gave a thumbs up.
"No more?" Yun Wuyue was stunned.
"Ah?" Tang Ping was also stunned. Didn't he say that you danced very well? What else to say?
"Wood!" Yun Wuyue muttered angrily, then picked up the water in front of him and drank it in one gulp.
Then Li Bai also came up and performed a sword dance, which also attracted bursts of cheers from everyone.
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Then Cheng Zhijie and Yuchi Gong didn't know if they had drunk too much, so they insisted on going on stage to have a sumo wrestling match.
But today everyone was just having fun, and even Li Shimin let the two of them mess around.
And although the two of them were drunk, their sumo wrestling skills were indeed extraordinary. We were evenly matched against each other, and there were cheers from below.
In the end, Cheng Zhijie used a little trick to pin Yuchi Gong down.
"Old man Cheng, how dare you deceive me!"
"Hahaha, this sumo wrestling is like a battlefield. Naturally, everyone uses his own moves. Who can blame you if you are not as good as others? But now I give you a chance. Let's see the real results at the wine table?"
"Come here, I'm afraid of you! Brother Tang, bring me some wine, I want the best!"
The two of them walked off the stage yelling, making Tang Ping wonder if the two of them had joined forces to trick him into drinking.
Later there was a performance by people brought by Li Shimin from the palace.
Even Bukhan and Mojilian came on stage and performed a Turkic dance for everyone.
Looking at it, Tang Ping sighed for a while.
It can only be said that history is a cycle. In the history of Tang Ping, it was the Turkic Geely Khan who danced for Li Shimin in Chang'an after he was captured.
The Geely of this world died unexpectedly early, but his two sons still did not escape the same fate as him.
It was twelve o'clock in the evening when we were eating, drinking, and having fun.
People in this era don’t have the concept of countdown. Only Tang Ping clicked on it and said:
"The new year is coming soon, let's count down together, ten! Nine!"
Some people below are already drunk and staggering, and some children are also a little sleepy.
But after hearing Tang Ping's voice, everyone started counting down.
Finally, when Tang Ping counted to one, Lao Cui and Lao Du lit the fireworks that had been prepared.
These were all bought by Tang Ping from modern times. The bright fireworks began to bloom one by one in the sky of the Tang Dynasty.
Tang Ping looked at the fireworks in the sky and made a wish: It’s a new year, I hope Datang will be better next year!
He even forgot to make a wish to return to modern times as soon as possible.
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