Chapter 9: Am I Fighting Alone?

  "Really? ...I'd like to hear it, what's the literary martial arts?" Li Yu's little loli suddenly emerged from behind me with this sentence.

  "Sing, sing, sing!" Glaring fiercely at Li Yu, you go first, if we're going to die, let's all die together. Endure the torture of these tone-deaf drunkards' maddening music!

  "Haha... good suggestion, but we need a finale." Li Shuai clapped his hands in response, while Cheng Chulai disdainfully handed his sword to the servant and ordered the band to be brought out. Unfortunately, I didn't get to see me and Li Ke perform our monkey act, despising people like this.

  "This!" Li Yu pushed my white eyes back, like a victorious general, and raised a small round thing suspended from a chain, gently swaying in mid-air, with the fragrance of orchids and fragrant flowers wafting over. "The day before yesterday, my father gave me this golden incense ball with a bird's nest pattern." Li Yu was very satisfied with the expressions of the people present.

  "Good! ...As expected of the Emperor's most beloved He Pu Princess, this colorful head is really... I'll go first." Cheng Chuliang's eyes flashed with golden light as he jumped out first, and the crowd of young nobles all stretched out their hands and feet, eager to try.

  Cheng Chuliang did not disappoint as the general's flower, a song of the music bureau shook the entire audience, causing everyone's eyes to roll back and their faces to change color constantly. Cheng Chuliang himself also felt a bit embarrassed, haha laughed: "Too much wine, my throat... uh... who was it? Ah yes, you, now it's your turn..."

  "The younger brother admits defeat, but..." a certain young master said weakly. It's not that he didn't want to compete, it's just that listening to Cheng Chuliang sing was too unbearable, and he hadn't recovered yet.

  "No way, apart from the princess who has a good head for colors, no one else can pull it off." Cheng Chuli's face turned iron-green, his cheeks puffed out, and his entire body was trembling with indignation. Was he going to let me be the only one to lose face? No way. Cheng Chuli must have thought...

  Next, all the beasts cried out in unison. The servants waiting on tables of wine and dishes in the back hall of the Lu State Duke's mansion ran wildly like wolves and pigs, covering their ears and fleeing in disarray. Only those musicians were pitiful, with faces that turned green, red, purple, and black, strongly holding back their vomit, yet still having to keep up with the rhythm of the drunkards' songs.

  The little loli already had a black face, her eyes were straight, and she showed signs of collapsing at any moment. I hid behind the pillar next to Li Ke, my eyes shooting out sinister rays: "This is the price you dare to provoke me." Hahaha...

  "Stop! ...Do you think you should listen to what Fang Xiangjia's second son has to say?" Li Ke had just finished speaking, his face turned pale.

  "Ah!" The boss actually betrayed? I couldn't believe it, pointing at Li Ke, my fingers were trembling, and the veins on my forehead were throbbing. Li Ke smiled wryly: "Younger brother, I really can't hold on anymore... Hehehe..."

  A chorus of cheers and jeers, what can I do? Cheng Chulang squeezed his fingers and snapped them loudly, glaring at me fiercely, as if I didn't make a sound, he would let me die in the Lu Guogong Mansion.

  I stood up, with a long sleeve shaking, and poured two large cups of millet porridge again. I glared at my already reddening eyes: "Listen...". If you want to sing, then sing, who's afraid of whom!

  Sing an English song? Afraid of being hacked to death by Cheng Chuliang and his gang of foreign language-illiterate scum. Sing the national anthem of a future dynasty? Afraid of being immediately dragged away to be beheaded by Li Ke, Li Hu, and other elite loyalists of the Tang Empire.

  I took a deep breath, come on... soul possession...

  "Proudly smiling amidst ten thousand waves"

  Fiery victory of red sunlight

  Gall like iron cast, bones like refined steel

  Chest broad as a hundred thousand zhang, eyesight stretching ten thousand li far

  Strive for self-improvement and be a good man

  Be a good man every day must self-improvement

  Hot-blooded man hot win red sunlight

  Let the ocean and sky gather energy for me

  Go pioneer the world for my ideal go venture

  The green waves surge high

  Again gaze at the vast blue sky with heroic spirit soaring

  A man should be strong and self-reliant

  Striding forward with chest out, everyone be a pillar and a good fellow

  With my hundred points of brilliance shining out a thousand rays of light

  Be a good husband

  Fiery passion

  "Hot victory over red sunlight..."

  This song is suitable for a man to shout out loud when he's half drunk and half awake, the stimulation of alcohol makes me more excited as I shout, dancing with my hands and feet can no longer express my excitement, so I took over the drummer's job, beating the drums while shouting, I sang alone with my eyes closed, the group of rich kids below stared at me with their mouths open, their faces twisted, as if they had just been trampled by a herd of wild boars, Li's beautiful eyes widened in shock, completely stunned expression, left hand covering her mouth, the other hand pointing at me, was she stunned by my heroic appearance? Haha

  Continue... Haha hum... Li Ke got excited: "Come, I'll play this tune with my younger brother." He pushed away the orchestra conductor and started playing along with my rhythm. The duet began, Cheng Chuliang got excited: "This is the voice of our generation... I%@%^&" The trio began, the quartet, quintet, and finally the grand chorus was formed...... The entire Lu Guogong Mansion was echoing with this off-key song "A strong man should be self-reliant..."

  George Lam has crossed over for me, at this moment, George Lam has made a name for himself, don't give those spoiled brats any chance. At this moment I am not alone in the fight, I am not alone! George Lam and Wong Jim are possessed by their souls at this moment, let those spoiled brats tremble in my majestic and powerful song... I roar, beat the drum, vent, vent everything, past, present, future, this life... The huge sound wave and passion surge through my blood...... The wine has risen, the flushed eyes seem to have seen a heavenly fairy wearing a five-colored feather dress standing beside me, her sparkling starry eyes filled with something that cannot be spoken, I don't know when she raised her wrist, wiped away the sweat on my forehead, a faint coolness and fragrance in my consciousness, who is she?...

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  A gentle and elegant clear flute, petals scattered to adorn the sky and earth, a pale green long skirt like water reeds, shiny black hair high on her head, a phoenix made of jade slanted between her hair, as if shuttling through the sea of clouds. She had her back to me, I stared at her in a daze, very curious, who was she? It seemed she understood my thoughts, slowly dancing on the clear and transparent water surface, charming and beautiful, that waist that could be grasped by one hand was soft and light, every time her toes touched the water surface, it was as if stepping on my heart, stirring up waves of crystal, overflowing with fragmented moonlight across the sky...

  Who is she? I asked her, and her dancing finally slowed down gradually, with sleeves hanging down, bowing her head, her whole figure under the light dress was like a weeping willow standing by the river of stars on a moonlit night.

  I was too curious, so I couldn't help but walk up and grab her hand that was as soft as boneless. She slowly lifted her head, smiled at me, with her eyebrows relaxed, eyes curved, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a perfect arc. She was breathtakingly beautiful, charming to the bone, leaving me completely breathless. But... could it be that my eyesight is bad? Why does she look just like Li Shu's little loli no matter how I look at her?

  "Gao Yang... I am Gao Yang..." I heard her voice, which was exactly the same as my maid Qing Die's voice, but it sounded so eerie and cold. I quickly shook my head and turned to escape, but she grabbed me tightly: "Husband, where are you going? I am Gao Yang, your Gao Yang, what's wrong with you, why are you afraid of your own wife?" Good heavens, how did her voice change again? I turned back in shock, and her appearance had changed, transformed into Qing Die's looks...

  "Ah!..." I opened my eyes, drenched in cold sweat, with a splitting headache. That damned cocktail had left my throat feeling like it had been scraped by twenty wolf teeth, and even swallowing saliva made my face turn pale. I sat on the bed, stunned, still reeling from that dream. It was too terrifying - High Sun MM had appeared! What's wrong with me? I closed my eyes again, thinking that maybe it was just a case of "daytime thoughts, nighttime dreams". But this whole time, I've been afraid that I'd end up marrying High Sun MM and following the original course of history. I couldn't help but feel relieved - without High Sun MM, that dream was probably just the resentment of the High Sun MM who had disappeared on another historical track towards me, a Colombian butterfly.

  In self-consolation, I finally felt a little better, but looking around again, something didn't feel right, this didn't seem to be my room.

  Saw the tea water on the bedside table, crawled over and grabbed the teapot to pour it into his mouth, warm and just right temperature, soothing the throat that had cracked open countless bloody mouths, feeling a bit better.

  "Master Fang has woken up? ...That's great..." The person followed the sound and pushed open the tightly closed door. It was a familiar face, seemingly the same servant who led me and Li Ke last night. I couldn't help but shudder at the memory of the long spear that flew over my head yesterday.

  "Ah..." opened his mouth, first giving you a stiff board, the sound emitted was even more unpleasant than a rusty saw cutting wood, pretending to be mute, squeezing his eyes and twitching the corners of his mouth.

  The silly housekeeper stared at me for half a day before suddenly slapping his thigh: "Young Master Fang, you want to ask how I ended up here, right?"

  He nodded, this guy's leadership ability is too poor.

  "This is what happened, yesterday our young master saw you drunk and had the servants help you rest here. Young Master Fang, please wait a moment, I'll go inform His Highness Wu Wang, he specifically instructed that as soon as you wake up, we must immediately tell him."

  He nodded vigorously and waved his hand to let him go. I only remembered the chaotic scene at the beginning of yesterday's situation, and I didn't expect that I would shamelessly rob the drummer of Cheng Jiale's band of his rice bowl, which is too shameful. Li Ke is a prince after all, and at worst, he can be considered a refined person, but why did he also follow me to make trouble like a performing monkey yesterday? He didn't even try to advise me, and before he arrived, I strongly despised him.

  "Brother Jun, you want to be my brother..." Who does this duck egg dare call himself a brother? Which blind person doesn't know that I'm furious and have nowhere to vent... I raised the teapot in my hand...

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