Daqin storyteller, starting with an inventory of the top ten emperors

In fact, the third point he originally wanted to say was that he would kill his son in his old age.

Under the hoodwink of Jiang Chong and other treacherous officials, he killed the prince he had trained for many years.

This should be regarded as the biggest regret in the late Wudi Dynasty.

As a result, halfway through his speech, he suddenly thought of it.

Now Liu Che is in the prime of his life, but he is not the old and mean emperor of later generations.

It's so confusing, I almost slipped my mouth.

Seeing that Bai Su suddenly stopped talking, everyone was a little puzzled.

"Mr. Bai Su, why don't you say anything?"

"Yes, Mr. Bai Su, we are all listening!"

Ying Zheng and Li Shimin also frowned suspiciously.

When Bai Su commented on them, he commented sharply, saying whatever came to mind.

There has never been a case of half-spoken and silent.

Why do you say that Liu Che's fault was so restrained.

Have you been threatened?
Bai Su laughed aloud, covering up the matter.

There is no way, although everyone is curious, but Bai Su doesn't want to say it, and they have no choice.

After listening to Bai Su's evaluation of Liu Che, Li Shimin and Ying Zheng both felt a little apprehensive.

Bai Su actually made such an evaluation of a guy he had never met before.

They are sour!

They didn't think about it, and Bai Su didn't think badly of them either.

In the end, in order to make up for my fault of stopping abruptly in the middle of my speech.

Bai Su decided to play the piano for everyone.

This proposal won the applause of Longmen Inn.

After that night, everyone knew that Bai Su was not only good at storytelling, but also had excellent piano skills!
It's a pity that he seldom plays the piano, and they don't have this kind of ear blessing.

Now, Bai Su actually took the initiative to play the piano for everyone.

They are naturally worried.

Bai Su sat on the high platform, calmly.

Pressing his fingers on the strings, he plucked lightly.

The sound of the piano flows out slowly like the sound of a clear spring, which is very pleasant.

The sound of the piano is melodious, but with a bit of parting sadness.

It is completely different from the previous Qin King Breaking the Array.

Everyone thought that King Qin would break the formation.

But when they heard this piece, they realized they were wrong.

However, although this piece is not as soul-stirring as Qin Wang's Breaking the Array.

But it doesn't have a flavor.

It is melodious and melodious, with a touch of parting sorrow.

As if lovers had to part.

Sensual female guests even shed tears.

A song of east wind breaks, earning enough tears.

After all, it is one of Jay Chou's famous songs, so naturally it is not bad.

After a song, the sound of the piano gradually stopped, but there was still silence in the Longmen Inn.

Everyone has not yet come out of the sad and tactful mood.

until half an hour later.

Only then did someone turn around and clap their hands vigorously.

Only then did everyone wake up from a dream, clapping their hands and complimenting each other.

"Mr. Bai Su's piano skills are considered unrivaled in the world."

"This piece of music is completely different from Qin Wang's Breaking the Array. They are basically two styles."

"But it's just as beautiful."

"That's right, Mr. Bai Su has grasped it so well, he is really a piano master."

"That's right, Mr. Bai Su is worthy of the title of qin sage."

Li Shimin and Ying Zheng couldn't help smiling approvingly.

There are many musicians in their palace.

But none of them can compare with Bai Su.

What a white sous!
Not only is he talented, but he is also so versatile!

This can't help but make the two of them more determined in their own minds.

Make sure to keep Bai Su in Daqin!
Must bring Bai Su back to Datang!
When they left the private room, the two looked at each other and smiled.

What I thought in my heart was that I must not let this fellow succeed!
After the storytelling ended, Bai Su also felt the limitations of Gaotai.

Originally, it was only for his own storytelling, so naturally it was enough.

Only now, Xue Nu formed a female dance troupe.

If you want to dance lightly on this high platform, it will be a bit cramped.

Therefore, he planned to invite craftsmen to build a bigger stage.

According to the stage of later generations in memory, it is built in the inn.

In this way, it will be more convenient for him to tell the story, or for the dance troupe to dance.

Cheng Yaojin and Meng Tian knew about this and rushed to help.

This is a good opportunity to get closer to Mr. Bai Su.

this time.

Bai Su was showing the design drawings to the craftsmen, asking them to build according to this.

At this moment, a rough and heroic voice came.

"Mr. Bai Su, here I come!"

Hearing this, Bai Su turned around and looked, "Old Cheng?"

Cheng Yaojin grinned, and boldly stepped into the inn.

"Old Cheng, why are you here?"

"I heard that you are going to build a stage, and I want to help you."

"Look, I even brought a broad axe!"

As he spoke, Cheng Yaojin took out a huge hatchet from behind.

This is not only his weapon, but also the most convenient attack.

"You see, this ax is used for chopping wood, but it's in tight hands."

Before Bai Su could speak, another voice came.

"Mr. Bai Su, I heard that you are going to set up a stage. Let me help you."

Turning around to look, I saw that it was Meng Tian.

Seeing his competitor, Cheng Yaojin snorted coldly: "Old Meng, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Cheng Yaojin who was holding an ax in his hand, Meng Tian also sneered.

"Old Cheng, you ask me, what are you doing here?"

"Of course it's to help Mr. Bai Su set up the stage, why can't you see it?"

"just you?"

Meng Tian squinted his eyes, looked up and down.

"Can you help Mr. Bai Su?"

"What? Look down on people?"

Cheng Yaojin rolled up his sleeves, revealing his gnarled and rough muscles.

"Look at my old Cheng's tendons, why can't I help Mr. Bai."

"It's you, look at your skinny appearance, can you help Mr. Bai?"

Meng Tian sneered, "Not everyone is as fat as you."

"Not everyone is as brainless as you."

"You, how dare you say that I, Old Cheng, have no brains!"

Cheng Yaojin glared at Meng Tian angrily, it seemed that he was about to attack.

Seeing the two of them arguing, Bai Su's head was about to grow big, and he opened his mouth quickly.

"OK OK!"

"Stop arguing, both of you."

"I really don't need your help to set up the stage."

"I have an artifact, it's very convenient to build a stage."

"Huh? Don't need our help?"

Both Cheng Yaojin and Meng Tian looked at Bai Su in surprise.

How do you say this?

"You don't believe it?"

"That's right, I'll show you what I used to set up the stage."

Hearing this, both Cheng Yaojin and Meng Tian showed interest and expressed their desire to see it.

Bai Su took them to the backyard and showed them the artifact he used to build the stage, cement!

Looking at the piles of gray powder, both Cheng Yaojin and Meng Tian fell into deep thought.

"Mr. Bai Su, is this an artifact?"

Bai Su nodded.

"Can this be used to set up a stage?"

"Yes."

The two looked at each other, both confused.

"Mr. Bai, my old Cheng really doesn't understand, why don't you explain to my old Cheng?"

Meng Tian also nodded, obviously he also had such doubts.

"You haven't seen this thing, so naturally you don't know."

"This thing is called cement. It is strong and quick-drying. Using this thing to build things is stronger than anything else, and it can be built faster!"