In the fifth year of Tianbao, the first day of the fifth month, it was already early summer. Even in the evening, there was still plenty of sunshine.

In the Shenyuan of Xicheng, on the street in front of Fanlou, guards from the palace cleared several nearby streets. The people in the city who were watching the bustling city could only stretch their necks and look away.

Shi Rong and Gao Si Niang rode their horses and looked at the endless chariots in front of them, their eyes full of surprise. They thought they had arrived early enough, but they didn't expect that they would still be late.

Although Chenyuan is famous now, the only ones that have been built are Fanlou and the row of shops on the street. As for the mansion that Chen Guang was looking forward to, it is still just empty, so there are still a lot of open spaces in Chenyuan that can be parked.

So although the crowded team in front was moving slowly, Shi Rong and Gao Si Niang rode their horses and moved forward slowly. After a quarter of an hour, they arrived at the gate of Chenyuan. After checking the invitation, the two of them got off the horse and entered, and the horses were handed over to the servants who accompanied them to guard them.

"Si Niang, Mr. Chen promised me that day that he was willing to be a matchmaker for me..."

Shi Rong said to Gao Si Niang with courage. He still didn't know Gao Si Niang's identity, and he still thought that his future father-in-law was an old soldier who had been lifted out of the Anxi Army and returned to the field, and he didn't really like Hu Shang like him.

"If you can invite Mr. Chen as a matchmaker, there is no problem with Aye?"

Gao Si Niang responded that her father had told her that day that if she had not said a lot of good things about her lover, her father would never have agreed to this marriage. Now that Chen Langjun is famous in Yancheng, he is a matchmaker, and he can be a good matchmaker.

Shi Rong was happy when he heard this, but he was a little nervous. He didn't know whether the words of Chen Langjun that day counted. However, he made up his mind that no matter how much money he spent, he would ask Chen Langjun to come to his house to propose marriage to his Si Niang's house.

More and more carriages gathered, but when the carriage of the Kucha king, Bai Xiaojie, arrived, the guards of the palace rushed to both sides, rudely driving the crowd of carriages and horses blocked the streets.

Bai Xiaojie's car drove straight into Shenyuan and stopped before reaching Fanlou. Chen Guang came forward to greet him in person. Bai Aqiao beside him still looked like a good maid when he saw his father.

Blinking at his daughter, Bai Xiaojie walked into Fanlou and climbed up the steps. On both sides were Kucha nobles who also had invitations on the second floor, "Greetings to the king."

"I'm traveling in a casual dress today, so there's no need to be too polite."

Bai Xiaojie waved his hands to the nobles who were half the Bai royal family, and went straight to the second floor of the private room with Shen Guang, and then the nobles followed one after another.

Many people's eyes fell on Bai Aqiao, who was dressed as a maid. Everyone knew that this little princess had always been the most favored by the king, and also knew the temper of this little princess, but now she was following Chen Lang so well-behavedly, which really surprised them.

"Is it possible that our Kucha Kingdom will be the son-in-law of the Tang Dynasty?"

Such whispers sounded from time to time, and most people thought this was a good thing. Only a few noble children who loved Bai Aqiao looked at Chen Guang in resentment, but after they were stared fiercely by Bai Aqiao, these noble children who were used to being bullied by Bai Aqiao returned to their elders dejectedly like defeated roosters.

"Chen Lang, this daughter has always been willful. Don't spoil her..."

Bai Xiaojie ordered Chen Guang very satisfied. He saw his daughter glaring at the nobles just now, and his little temper was just the same as before.

Looking at his father who was making a fuss about his words, Bai Aqiao kept saying to himself in his heart, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, Chen Lang won't believe this old fool!"

After sending Bai Xiaojie, who was talking nonsense, into the private room, Chen Guang asked Bai Aqiao to stay with her father, to accompany her. She hadn't seen her for more than ten days. I think the father and daughter should have a lot to say.

Bai Aqiao watched Chen Guang go downstairs until her figure disappeared, and returned to the court. Looking at her father who was already aware of something wrong, she stepped forward and sneered, "It turns out that in the father's heart, Anni is a willful and willful daughter!"

"Ani, listen to your father's explanation, your father is for your own good..."

Outside the private room, I heard the painful cry of my own king. The guards just pretended that nothing had been heard. It was not a strange thing for Princess Anni to pull the king's beard. Besides, Is it clear that I am happy to hear the king's shouting?

In the end, Gao Xianzhi, who was late, cleared Bai Xiaojie. Half a month later, he would have to have a banquet for the kings of Anxi countries at the Kucha Palace, and he had to discuss many things carefully with Bai Xiaojie.

Bai Aqiao pretended to be fine and left the private room to find her Chen Lang, leaving only Bai Xiaojie, the father, to face Gao Xianzhi, a friend he had known since childhood.

"No of those daughters can worry about it. Recently, Si Niang also found a Hu Er as her husband..."

Gao Xianzhi's comforting words immediately made Bai Xiaojie feel much better. He was too young to stay with his daughter. With a lover, he forgot Aye, and everything in the world is the same!

All the people holding the invitations in Fanlou arrived. As the candlelight on the surrounding walls suddenly went out, the wealthy merchants and officials who had just sat down were all surprised. Fortunately, no one spoke, and no one wanted to be regarded as a fuss and shallow person who had no knowledge.

Fortunately, as the lights on the stage lights came out, the musicians came out one after another, and they were relieved. At this time, someone took the faint light and took the paper they sent to their hands when they came in. They saw that the title of the song was written from left to right, and then arranged in order from top to bottom, which was completely different from the books they had seen in the past.

Without any unnecessary nonsense, after the musicians were in their seats, the ethereal sound of bells and chimes sounded leisurely, making people feel calm. Then when the sound of the Ke drum sounded, the opening song "Thousand Dildos" with a cold and distant atmosphere quickly surprised everyone in the audience. They were used to listening to Kucha music, but they heard such a unique style of music for the first time, but they could give them a sense of familiarity.

"Chen Lang's songs always make people miss and recall the past inexplicably, sad and beautiful, but without any resentment."

Bai Xiaojie, who had made a decision in his heart, finally did not shed tears in front of Gao Xianzhi again. He was a sentimental person. Compared to being the king of Kucha, he would rather stay in Chang'an City and be a prince who did not know the taste of sorrow.

Gao Xianzhi had no words. He was heroic and generous. However, when he was young, he was furious and angry, and had a handsome appearance. He didn't know how many women he provoked. But as time went by, these people had already blurred their faces in his heart, but only Chen Lang's songs could remind him of these people who were once as beautiful as flowers.

Apart from the music, there is no vocal at all. For those rich and wealthy merchants who were originally holding to show their status, they felt that the hundreds of traffic spent was really worth it. Compared with the songs they listened to today, the music played by the musicians in their families was simply hard to hear.

Chen Guang stood under the stage, watching the musicians and listeners on and off the stage, immersed in the music, with emotion on his face. This concert that transcended thousands of years allowed him to see the charm of music that is not distinguished by national boundaries and race.

When the twenty songs were finished, everyone was immersed in it and had never come back to their senses for a long time. Bai Xiaojie in the private room sighed after a long time, "After tonight, there will be no happiness in a certain palace!"

When Gao Xianzhi heard this, his eyes showed unprecedented ambitions. Chen Lang's ability to produce and compose music is unparalleled in the world. Li Guinian in Chang'an is famous all the time. He has also heard the songs that have been spread to Anxi, but to be honest, it is far less than Shen Lang. What Chen Lang does is nothing but making him famous.

"If the king wants to go to Chang'an, he can bring the Shenlang music score and present it to the saint. Isn't this better than ordinary things like gold, silver, orbs?"

Listening to Gao Xianzhi's words, Bai Xiaojie couldn't help but feel energetic, "Would you like to give it to me if Chen Lang's music score?"

"What's wrong? If the king doesn't believe it, he might as well call Chen Lang."

While Gao Xianzhi was talking, he asked someone to call Chen Guang to see him. Soon, when Chen Guang saw Bai Xiaojie, who was worried about gains and losses, he took out the music score that had been prepared long ago. "I know that the king likes music, and this music score has been prepared for a long time."
Chapter completed!