The secret passage was tortuous, and the candlelight was dim, and Shen Guang wanted to record the path, but after turning around for a few turns, he gave up this idea.

After a long time, Chen Guang followed the girl out of the secret passage, and then the light in front of him was bright. After he narrowed his eyes and got used to it, he realized that he was already in Pingkangfang. The lanterns on the street were very bright. At this time, there were tiny snow falling in the sky, which looked really beautiful.

There are young men wearing swords everywhere on the streets, and of course there are beautiful women who still have half-exposed breasts even in winter.

The scene in front of him made Chen Guang understand why Li Bai lingered in Pingkangfang when he was in Chang'an City and was given gold by the saint, so how could he spend all night long?

"This scene is so beautiful. I wonder if the little lady has a flute, but she wants to play a song!"

Chen Guang has never been a passive person. Although he didn't know what kind of big shot was, he tried so much to see him, but Chen Guang didn't want to be as he wanted, so he suddenly stopped and asked the girl who had extinguished the candle.

"I don't have a flute here, but if you really want to play a song, you might as well borrow it from others! There are musical instruments everywhere in Pingkangfang."

Chen Guang was amused when he heard this. The round-faced little lady was indeed not very smart, and she didn't see his intention. So he naturally said to several young men wearing swords who had been passing by three or five friends in front of him, "This brother, I'm a little bit itchy at some point. I want to play a song with the little lady beside you through the flute. I wonder if my brother can do it?"

"My husband wants to play, just take it."

Before the young man with sword answered, the young lady in Chen Guang's mouth had already handed the green flute in her hand, and her eyes were even more focused on Chen Guang's face, motionless.

"Thank you."

Chen Guang smiled and immediately called the surrounding women who seemed to be blushing inexplicably, but before the male companions around them were jealous, Chen Guang had already fluttered to his lips and tried the sound and started playing.

The so-called blowing, the sunken light is just a temporary intention, just to attract people's attention. Since the person who wants to see him makes it mysterious, he is a bit unwilling to ask the other party to do what he wants.

The crisp flute sound suddenly burst through the sky and exploded in the ears of everyone around him. Shen Guang didn't care whether people of this era could accept the tune that was very different from the current world. He directly played the song "Blue Bird" from the highest point. Then the cheerful, lively and uplifting tune instantly captured the thoughts of everyone around him.

In just a short moment, the streets that were originally noisy were only left with crisp flute sounds flying everywhere. At this time, the breeze swept by, and the fine wind and snow gently brushed the heavy light, which made him look handsome and handsome in white, and many people were stunned.

When it reached its climax, the sound of the flute became louder and louder, as if a blue bird really broke through the sky and sang happily in the sky.

At this moment, a high-pitched female voice sounded, passing through the wind and snow from afar, and reflected the sound of the flute, which was perfectly matched. Even the heavy light that was blowing was almost stolen. In the Tang Dynasty, I suddenly heard a flower-themed soprano that was comparable to the national treasure of later generations. He was so emotional that he could not help but learn vocal music professionally.

In the tall building facing the street, Xu Hezi, who was leaning against the red window, sang loudly. Although he was just singing in the female voice of the flute, it made people feel intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

However, this natural ensemble finally had a moment when the song ended and everyone dispersed. When the sound of the sunny flute gradually weakened, Xu Hezi's singing gradually became lower, and in the end only the wind and snow remained.

Chen Guang put down the flute and couldn't help looking at the tall building with singing in the distance. Then he saw a woman with a cold face, as inaccessible as an iceberg.

"It's Yongxing Ji!"

In the crowd, I don’t know who shouted, and then Chen Guang saw that the men and women rushed towards the tall building like moths to the fire. At this time, the Yongxingji had already closed the red window and ignored the fanatical crowd below.

"Who is this Yongxingji?"

Chen Guang touched the round-faced girl beside him with a flute and said, "He didn't expect that he wanted to attract attention, but in the end the limelight was snatched away by the Yongxing Ji who suddenly appeared. However, the other party's singing voice was indeed extremely beautiful, and that kind of fancy soprano was appreciated by God, so he could only make them envious and jealous.

"You don't even know Yongxingji?"

The round-faced girl looked at the sunlight holding the flute, and her eyes were full of confusion. You should know that Yongxingji is a singer who even the saints love deeply. When the saint asked Yongxingji to sing in the palace, Li Mo played the flute and accompanied him, the song ended up breaking.

Now in Chang'an City, there are Yongxing Ji and Gongsun. However, since Kaiyuan, these two have been like dragons but not tails, and it is rare for others to see them.

I never thought that today, Yongxingji was attracted by the sound of the flute of this Shen Langjun, and even sang for him.

Thinking of this, the girl with the round-faced eyes of Chen Guang also changed. At this time, after the crowd chasing Yongxingji was turned out, she suddenly thought of Chen Guang, the initiator, but rushed towards them frantically. The posture scared the two Kunlun slaves' faces turned white.

"Who is Lang Jun's surname and who is his person?"

"Miss, your flute."

After returning the flute to the first woman he met in the crowd, Chen Guang looked at the round-faced girl beside him with a pale face and said to the crowd, "Anxi Chen Guang, you have fun today. Let's leave here."

After leaving his name, Chen Guang said to the dazed round-faced girl, "Don't you lead the way, don't you want to leave?"

The round-faced girl who was awakened by Chen Guang woke up and quickly ran away. Chen Guang followed behind with big strides. At this time, someone in the crowd had already thought of who Chen Guang was and shouted loudly, "Anxi Chen Guang, isn't it the Chen Lang who is 'Qu's mistake, Chen Langgu'!"

"I heard Cheng Lushi say in Yichunfang that Chen Lang sang a female voice when playing the pipa, but his voice was not as good as Yu Yongxingji!"

"Why are you still standing there? Come and chase after me, don't leave Chen Lang!"

Amid the noisy cries, the two Kunlun slaves wanted to stop the crowd from chasing them, but were immediately submerged.

Hearing the shouts coming from behind, Chen Guang couldn't help but think that the people of the Tang Dynasty were crazy enough to chase stars, but fortunately they had turned two streets at this time and temporarily left the fanatical crowd behind.

"Is it my first time to come back to Chang'an. Are the people in Pingkangfang so hospitality?"

"When Yongxingji went out, the saint would send strong men to protect him, otherwise he would not be able to return to the palace at all."

Listening to the girl's answer, Chen Guang looked at the tall building in front of him. He saw that the two doors opened, but several young girls came out and turned to him and said, "Welcome to Mr. Chen. Master has been waiting for a long time. Please move with Mr. Chen."
Chapter completed!