Looking at Gao Lishi in front of him, Li Heng couldn't believe his ears. After Li Mi left that day, he also made the request with a try-making attitude, only saying that he had heard about Shen Guang Daming, so he wanted to see it. He thought his father would not agree, but he didn't expect that his father actually agreed.

"Second brother, thank you very much this time."

"Sanlang, it's not unusual to leave the palace in a very small way. You have to pick a few more reliable guards to secretly guard."

Gao Lishi looked at the excited Li Heng and whispered. There was no room for change between Li Linfu and the prince. The prince was dressed in a white dress, and the guards around him were not as good as those of the saints. If there was a situation...

Gao Lishi didn't dare to think about it. Based on his understanding of the saint, the saint promised the prince to travel in a low dress and make friends with Shen Lang, which would have a deep meaning. I hope Li Linfu is not that stupid.

"Don't worry, brother, I know."

Li Heng, who had lived in the Eastern Palace for a long time, had forgotten when he last went to the streets of Chang'an City. He only remembered that he was not the prince at that time, and Aye was also talking and laughing at him, and he could teach him to ride horses, archery and play polo, but when he became the prince, everything changed.

At first, he just wanted to be the crown prince and let Aye know that he had not let him down. But later, when a group of court officials gathered around him, he became political enemies with Li Li Linfu, and was eventually forced into a mess by Li Linfu step by step.

Gao Lishi left, and the saint asked him to secretly arrange for the prince to leave the Eastern Palace. This was not an easy task. Who knew how many spies Li Linfu had put in the Eastern Palace?

...

In Yichun Courtyard, he watched rows of beautiful girls shouting at him, "Hello sir!" Chen Guang felt a little accomplished. This was the third day when he came to Yichun Courtyard to teach his knowledge at the invitation of Mrs. Gongsun. He had already taught the most basic music theory knowledge almost the same.

"Sir, please follow us another new song!"

Chen Guanghui has many instruments. Although some of the girls who specialize in certain instruments may not be as good as those in front of him, he cannot resist his music library. He can't help but throw a song and will be a new song. In the past three days, he has left twelve music songs in Yichunyuan.

He knew that this was one of the intentions of Mrs. Gongsun, but now he is the famous Shen Maharaoh in Chang'an. These songs can be better sung in Chang'an City, so he will naturally not be stingy.

By next year, he will return to Anxi. When will he come to Chang'an City next time!

"What kind of music do you want to listen to? Happy, sad, quiet or something else..."

Not far away, when Mrs. Gongsun heard Chen Guang's words, she couldn't help but sigh that only Chen Lang could say such willful words in the world, saying that making a new song is a new song, and you can choose it. These disciples are really lucky to meet Chen Lang.

"Happy." "No, I want to listen to sad..."

Looking at the noisy girls, Chen Guang felt inexplicably happy. In the end, he still played two new songs, one cheerful and the other sad. This time he did not leave a score because these girls could use the score to shorthand, which was also his homework left to them.

"Have Chen Lang left now? Don't sit for a while."

When Chen Guang left, Aunt Gongsun looked at her reluctant disciples and couldn't help but ask Chen Guang. If she was twenty years younger, she might have fought with the two little girls to fight for this Chen Lang.

"No need, someone has something else to do. In fact, some people have already taught what they should teach. As for the music score, some people can be compiled into a book and sent to someone to send it."

Chen Guang looked at Gongsun Auntie and said that although Yichunyuan is famous, it is a place for entertainment in the eyes of the world. Although the people of the Tang Dynasty are fond of dancing and music, they are only a few musicians who can be as good as Li Guinian, Gongsun Auntie and Yongxingji.

What Chen Guang can help these girls is to write out all the songs in his mind, so that they can become dazzling characters like Gongsun’s aunt, so that they may have the opportunity to control their own destiny.

"Chen Lang should be good at singing too. The singing sound that day seemed to be lingering in my ears now. Please teach them too!"

Looking at Aunt Gongsun who solemnly asked him to ask him, Chen Guang wanted to refuse, but finally agreed. His vocal skills were very different from the singing styles of this era. However, since Aunt Gongsun could appreciate his falsetto high notes, there must be no problem.

"Auntie, I don't have much time, so I only teach here for one month at most."

"One month is enough, they are all disciples of my Gongsun Lan."

Looking at the disciples who didn't know what sadness was, Gongsun said proudly, and then she turned to Chen Guang, "Old man knew that he was a little embarrassed. Chen Lang. This Xihe sword weapon dance was originally learned by Lao Man, so I will give it to Chen Lang!"

Looking at the scroll handed over by Aunt Gongsun, Chen Guang was stunned. He knew that Xihe sword weapon dance was Gongsun's ability, but he had too high requirements for the dancers, so no disciples learned it all. He didn't expect that he would give him this secret score today.

Chen Guang was not pretentious, but solemnly put away the scroll and said, "Thank you aunt."

"Dance is different from music. If Chen Lang is willing, from tomorrow, he can teach Chen Lang to learn this Xihe sword dance."

Aunt Gongsun looked at the somewhat surprised Shen Guang in front of him and frowned slightly. Even if she was as free and easy as a man and a woman, she would be unable to abandon the views of men and women!

"Auntie, can you bring a few more people to learn the Xihe sword dance?"

"Of course, but I only teach for one month, so the number of people who come here can calculate as much as they learn."

Aunt Gongsun laughed happily. The reason why she was the act of giving a gift to the professor was inspired by Chen Guang. This Chen Lang could teach her disciples without reservation what she had learned throughout her life. Could she still have to bring her most proud Xihe sword weapon dance with her with her?

When he left Yichunyuan, Chen Guang was in a good mood. Now he was in Chang'an City, and it was just waiting for Gao Xianzhi to be appointed as the commander of Xiaobolu by the court. At that time, he would have to return to Anxi. If he could learn Xihe sword dance before that, it would be a good talk.

Besides, this Xihe sword weapon dance is not only a healthy dance, but also a sword technique that can kill people. Hasn’t Pei Dalang always been obsessed with this Xihe sword weapon dance?

"Chen Lang."

Hearing An's familiar shouts not far away, Chen Guang came back from his reverie and walked towards Wang Yunxiu and Bai Aqiao. Every day, Wang Yunxiu would lead the tooth soldiers from Wang Zhongsi's mansion to escort him between Huaiyuanfang and Pingkangfang, but blocked many crazy bees, waves and butterflies. In three days, there were very few people who dared to follow him.

"From tomorrow, you will follow me to learn Xihe sword dance with Aunt Gongsun!"

"Thank you Chen Lang."

Wang Yunxiu's eyes lit up. Gongsun's Xihe sword dance was praised by Aye, and even she herself was extremely envious.

Chen Guang looked at Wang Yunxiu who was smiling happily, and also laughed. What else can I pick up and drop off the girls you go to and from get off work every day? Even if others say she is a tigress, so what?
Chapter completed!