Outside the Yichun Courtyard, there is a crowd of people. This is the most lively place in Pingkangfang and the largest gold-selling cave in Chang'an. If you can enter and exit, you will either be a noble official or a noble family, or a wealthy man.

When Chen Guang and his team arrived at the street where Yichunyuan was located, the streets were full of men and women, and they were accompanied by each other in three or five.

"Just here!"

Hearing Chen Guang's words and looking at the crowd around him, Li Longji was very excited. He taught musicians in Liyuan and also played music at court banquets, but he never performed on the street like he is now. This is unprecedented for him.

"Dalang, I really want to play here."

Chen Xuanli, who was blushing, was a little hesitant. His dignified general, actually wanted to perform on the street. If this was to spread, he would be shameless.

"That's it."

Li Longji had a face, and he was so tiring that he was so particular about you, a martial artist, you are so particular!

"Yes, Dalang."

After being glared hard by Li Longji, Chen Xuanli had to take out the Jie drum with a string of silver bells inlaid and then started to beat it.

The melodious prelude at the beginning of Yungong's Xunyin sound soon made the crowd around him look surprised. When Yang Yuhuan played the five-stringed pipa, the whole song suddenly opened.

Chen Guang only then realized that the imperial concubine was probably hiding her clumsy in the Mai Mansion that day. The five-stringed pipa glow changed a lot. At this time, the imperial concubine played the wheel fingers quickly, and several scales jumped while the strings were tweaking.

But what was even more amazing about Shen Guang was that Li Longji actually played with a flute. I don’t know if these two people tried all the sounds of Yungong Xun after returning to the palace.

Since Li Longji and Yang Yuhuan were both so open, Chen Guang was naturally not to be outdone and directly picked up the huqin. For a moment, the sound of the pipa, flute and huqin were intertwined in the faint drum sound, making it look unique.

At this time, there was no sound in the crowd around. They were all staring blankly at the four people playing the music. Wang Shenyuan led the soldiers to stop the crowd coming from all over the place.

When the performance reached its climax, Chen Guang was even more skillful and sang loudly. In the original song of Yungong Xunyin, there was a female chanting like the sound of nature. He learned vocal music major. Although this falsetto tenor was not as good as the original version, it also had a unique flavor. Of course, the most important thing is that although the Tang Dynasty in this era also had similar ghost singing methods, the melody was far less beautiful than later generations.

As Chen Guang's singing grew louder and louder, there were more and more people around him, and there was a lot of noise coming from Yichunyuan.

As the guards in Yichunyuan struggled to squeeze out the crowd, Gongsun could not believe his eyes when he saw the four people playing in the street. The saint and the imperial concubine were actually wearing ordinary clothes and playing together as if no one was around, while Chen Xuanli, the general of Dragon and Tiger, always beat the melodious drum beats.

The most amazing thing was the handsome man in black next to him, who pulled the huqin out a bit of ethereal fairy spirit and agility. The high-pitched singing that was similar to a female voice made Aunt Gongsun think of Xu Hezi.

Although the tune of this improvised Yungong Xunyin has been repeated three times, the crowd around him has no intention of dispersing. Instead, it has gathered more and more. Gongsun even danced from his disciples beside him.

In an instant, the bright red clothes danced gracefully in the shattered wind and snow like burning flames. Aunt Gongsun held two swords in her hand and danced with the sound of the song. This was not the Xihe sword weapon dance that she relied on for her fame, but it was her understanding of sword weapons and dance in her life, and she bloomed vividly with the high-pitched tune.

Yang Yuhuan fiddled with the pipa, looked at Aunt Gongsun's dancing, and couldn't help dancing gracefully. In harmony with her, although she was wearing a wide robe, she was not inferior to Aunt Gongsun as she held the pipa and leaped freely.

This is Jiandian!

Some people in the crowd recognized that the musician playing the pipa was very strikingly dancing Hu Xuanwu, all of whom were full of obsession. At this time, the most popular dance species in the Tang Dynasty were the most leaping and dancing Hu Xuanwu, which was called Jianwu.

Aunt Gongsun and Yang Yuhuan danced against each other. The sword light was everywhere, and the five-stringed pipa seemed to be like golden swords and iron horses thunder. In the end, the two seemed to be facing each other. They were like two armies, and they were like generals in the army, which made the crowds around stunned.

Finally, Chen Xuanli, who was beating the drum, could no longer keep up with Chen Guang and the others' rhythm. The drum beat stopped, and Chen Guang even weakened the sound of the huqin. Then Li Longji also stopped the sound of the flute. At this time, Aunt Gongsun and Yang Yuhuan who were dancing also stopped. Their faces were covered with sweat. The dance just now was extremely exhausted, especially Yang Yuhuan. She was dancing and playing, and she was even more tired.

"Yu Niang, are you okay?"

Li Longji gently closed Yang Yuhuan, who was trembling slightly. He still saw such a Yuhuan for the first time. His desperate dance made him cherish this beloved woman more and more.

"Sanlang, I'm fine. Today, I have a great time."

Although her arms holding the pipa were sore, Yang Yuhuan felt unprecedented fulfillment and joy. Compared to dancing in gorgeous costumes in the palace, she prefers to dance as freely as she wanted before.

"Brother Li, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, let's leave quickly."

Chen Guang looked at the crowds around him as if they were volcanoes before the eruption, but lowered his voice and said to Li Longji. At this time, Li Longji suddenly realized that there were already a crowd of people around them.

"Auntie, why don't you take us to Yichunyuan?"

Hearing Li Longji's whisper, Aunt Gongsun, who was also in a daze, came to his senses and quickly called his guards to surround the saints and the others, cleared the crowd that had already burst out like a tide, and headed towards the gate of Yichunyuan not far away.

"One more song."

I don’t know which one of the crowd started, but soon the whole street was filled with shouts of overwhelming sound. Li Longji held Yang Yuhuan and was surrounded by Chen Xuanli and the others. Looking at the fanatical crowd around him, he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. This was not something he could beat drums and music in the palace, and Gao Lishi and Li Linfu and others were trying their best to flatter each other.

Fortunately, the Longwu Army guards helped to lead the way in the crowd, and Li Longji and the others were able to safely enter Yichunyuan. However, the crowd was still gathering outside, shouting "Another song", while the guests in Yichunyuan were crazy about asking Gongsun Aunt Gongsun about the origin of Chen Guang and the others.

"Chen Lang, you are playing in the street, it's so exciting, it's just a bit scary!"

Li Longji looked at the crowd on the street by the window and smiled at Chen Guang beside him. Chen Guang smiled bitterly, "I used to play in Yancheng in the past, but I have never encountered such a situation. The people of Chang'an City are so enthusiastic."

"The emperor's feet are not comparable to those of remote places like Anxi."

Chen Xuanli spoke at this time, but Li Longji glared at him hard, so he shut up and went to the side. He understood. Anything Chen Lang said, the saint thought it was right.
Chapter completed!