Then, Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Miss, you play the Guzheng well, but you always feel that you still lack some strength and artistic conception!"

"Hmph, do you understand the guzheng again? My guzheng is taught by my mother! Do you dare to say that she is not teaching well?"

Li Mingda said proudly.

Li Chengfeng said: "It's okay to teach, but the artistic conception is still much worse!"

"Okay, then you can teach me? Let me see what kind of songs you can play!"

Li Mingda stood up dissatisfiedly, then pretended to be angry and looked at Li Chengfeng.

But in fact, she suffered from a congenital cold disease that no one could cure.

So in her daily life, she only goes out to play the piano occasionally during hot weather.

This is also why Li Chengfeng has never seen Li Mingda.

Soon, Li Chengfeng sat in Li Mingda's seat and said, "Then I'm not polite!"

"Okay, I want to see what kind of songs you can play!"

Li Mingda wrapped her hands around her chest. Although Li Chengfeng was naughty, she had to say that she liked to play with such peers.

Moreover, Li Mingda dared not reveal his identity.

Because she was afraid that once she said that she was Princess Jinyang, perhaps Li Chengfeng would be so scared that he would not dare to play with her.

But Li Mingda thought too much.

Who is Li Chengfeng? The Eighth Prince who is not afraid of heaven or earth.

So Li Chengfeng fiddled with some guzhengs, and a crisp sound of piano came from the guzhengs.

Li Mingda's eyes lit up and said, "Oh, I didn't expect you to really play the guzheng? But don't be too happy too early! If you want to play a complete song, it's not that simple!

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"Don't worry, I'm thinking, what song should I play?"

Li Chengfeng frowned slightly and thought.

Because, although Li Chengfeng has a talent worth 10,000 points, Qin Sheng.

But in his mind, there was no music score.

This is a troublesome thing.

Lee Chengfeng is not good at playing ancient style songs, so he might as well give her a 21st century premier pop song.

This will definitely shock the little girl.

After all, songs from the 21st century are very advanced in terms of music and melody.

So Li Chengfeng thought of a song and started singing while playing it.

Li Chengfeng said: "Miss, just playing the guzheng is just like that. If you can sing, it is another kind of artistic conception. Do you know if you want to be like me? Study hard like me!"

"Hmph, I'm watching, can you still pop up a flower?"

Li Mingda still wrapped her hands around her chest, looking up and down curiously at Li Chengfeng to see what kind of song he could play.

Then, Lee Seung-feng began to play and sing the song "Sunny Day"!

Although I have traveled through time, my songs by Jay Chou cannot be behind.

At the moment when the melody was played, Li Mingda was stunned.

What song is this?

The light melody seems to make people feel a good mood in an instant?

"The little yellow flower of the story has been floating since the year of birth, and the swing of childhood has been floating with memories until now!"

Damn, Damn, Damn...

Li Mingda was stunned on the spot.

What kind of fairy song is this?

Breaking the shackles of classicality and no longer the old-fashioned sound of piano.

All that remains is relaxed, pleasant and happy.

When Li Mingda heard this, he was deeply attracted by Li Chengfeng's songs.

Although Li Chengfeng's voice is still quite immature, his songs hit Li Mingda's heart.

"Why can't I see the day when I skipped class for you and the day when the flowers fell? I really want to sheep it on a rainy day when it disappeared?"

"I didn't expect that I would still keep the courage I lost? I really want to ask again, will you wait or leave?"

"On the day when the wind is blowing, I tried to hold your hand, but the rain gradually became so heavy that I saw you missing? How long will it take for me to be by your side? Maybe I will be better on the day when it clears up..."

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Such straightforward and explicit lyrics directly made Li Mingda's face red.

At the same time, Li Mingda was also deeply attracted by the melody of this song.

She was wondering, how could there be such a good song in this world?

After playing a song "Sunny Day", Li Chengfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"How about it, do I sing well?"

"Okay, nice!"

"Ding, the shock from Li Mingda, the naughty value is 89!"

In the system, a naughty storage sound came.

Li Chengfeng felt a little strange, Li Mingda? Why does this name sound familiar?

Could it be Li Shimin's daughter? By the way, in the palace, the people named Li are the royal family?

Don't you, is this woman in front of you my sister?

Damn, I actually picked up girls and got my sister on my head?

Li Chengfeng was shocked and stood up and was about to leave.

Since the girl's surname is Li, she is almost always inseparable from her and is her own sister.

Li Chengfeng thought to himself, this girl can't be fucked, so he should leave quickly.

However, when Li Chengfeng was about to leave, Li Mingda grabbed Li Chengfeng's little hand and said, "Hey, haven't you told me your name yet? What's your name? The song you just played,

What's the name? Can you teach me?"

"Uh, this, if I have time in the future, can I come here to teach you? The name of this song is "Sunny Day", written by Jay Chou!"

"Oh, sunny day? Jay Chou's writing? I haven't heard it!" Li Mingda blinked in a daze.

"It's okay, is it okay? Then I'll leave!"

"Hey, you haven't told me where you live!"

Li Chengfeng wanted to leave, but Li Mingda continued to hold Li Chengfeng's right hand. As a result, a piece of white rice paper floated out of Li Chengfeng's sleeve.

Li Mingda picked it up and looked at it, and his face suddenly turned red.

Because, she saw that the person on the portrait was herself?

Li Mingda was immediately angry, looked at Li Chengfeng with a red face and said, "Little thief, do you see the portrait of me secretly drawing?"

"Uh, hehe, this, can you listen to my explanation?"

"No! You actually dare to draw my portrait? I won't let you go easily! Humph, I will ask you and my mother to come to your father to ask! You can't draw someone without their consent

Don't you know the portrait?"

"I know! But it's useless to sue my father! I'm begging you, I'll give this painting to you!"

Li Mingda stopped in front of Li Chengfeng and said, "Why, drawing my portrait is like running away? Do you know who I am? My father is Li Shimin, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and my mother is Empress Changsun!
Chapter completed!