Chapter 279: Interview

After hearing Liu Yi's words, Li Shimin and Empress Changsun couldn't help but feel disappointed. At the same time, they looked at Yu Zhang with pity. Neither of the miracle doctors could do anything about it. Could this child really have to last for another four years? The 20-year-old girl cannot have a child, so will anyone marry her?

Seeing that Li Shimin and Empress Changsun stopped talking, Liu Yiu was happy to have a leisure time. When he rushed to the old man in the room around him, Old Man Cheng and a few old men politely signaled, and then started drinking alone.

Suddenly, Liu You found that the little girl beside Fang Yiai was watching him constantly. Liu You raised her glass indifferently and signaled her, chuckled, then lowered her head and went to eat the wine and food on his table.

Although Liu Yiu despised Gao Yang in history, he didn't care much about it because it had nothing to do with him. What's more, Gao Yang is still an innocent and ignorant little girl. Although Liu Yiu doesn't want to provoke him, he will not have any malice.

However, what Liu Yi didn't notice was that when he lowered his head, Gao Yang's eyes when he looked at him were a little brighter than before.

No wonder Sister Yuzhang likes this Liu Yi. Gao Yang's mouth is gently curled up. Although he is not very good, he is capable, charming, does not care about the details, and plays a good song. It is really touching. It is more than ten times better than the second son of the Fang family next to her.

It would be great if she could have met him earlier. Gao Yang sighed softly in his heart. She was like Yu Zhang, who was married to a married man like Liu Yi, and not to mention that she has now married another woman.

Gao Yang glanced at Fang Yiai beside her and couldn't help but feel disgusted again. He was tall, had a simple face, and was empty. He was far from the gentle and talented scholar-in-law in her heart.

Alas, Gao Yang sighed lightly. At this point, she had no room for regret. All she could do was accept her fate.

He looked at Liu Yian again, Gao Yang picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine, and then sat there obediently, not thinking about it anymore.

The evening banquet did not last long. After all, there were all princes and ministers sitting there. There were not many idle people like Liu. They hurriedly ate a few bites of food and talked about the family tradition. After Li Shimin left, they all dispersed.

Liu Yi was pulled by Cheng Yaojin and rushed back to Duke Lu's mansion. Old Man Cheng was very impressed about the "Liang Zhu" played by Liu Yi tonight, and kept urging Liu Yi to write it out for him.

Seeing Lao Cheng was so anxious, I wonder if he was in a hurry to go to the emperor to present treasures or to show off his old friends. It was just a music score, but Liu Yi didn't care much. He went straight into Lao Cheng's study, carried a brush, and according to the rules of the music and tunes of this era, he left an article for Old Man Cheng.

As Liu Yi said before, with the music score, you can just find someone who understands the music a little and play the song "Liang Zhu". When Liu Yi finished writing the music score and went back to sleep, Cheng Yaojin tried to blow it with the musician in the mansion.

Because it was the first time I played, I was a little unfamiliar and had some disconnection in the rhythm, but the general tone was not much different. However, they were not as round and pleasant as Liu Yi, which made Lao Cheng no longer find the ethereal feeling of listening to Liu Yi’s playing in the lobby of Fangfu.

Knowing that the music score was correct, Cheng Yaojin took it and went out proudly. It was not until late at night that he wandered back from outside. Looking at the expression on his face, he had a good life that night.

The next morning, Liu Yiu got up and went to Cheng's Martial Arts Hall to exercise his body. He found that the three old men and the three men had arrived at the venue in advance. Cheng Chu and Cheng Chuliang were pinching each other together with bare hands and empty fists.

After bent down and bowed to Cheng Yaojin, Liu Yiuan also stood aside and set up a formation for Cheng Chumo and his brothers.

Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang are both over 1.8 meters tall and strong, both of whom are the kind of power players who like to rush around. When they are clenching, they are competing for endurance and brute force. It is really hard to decide the winner for a while. After watching it for a long time, it feels meaningless. It is nothing more than just punching me and kicking me, without any technicality.

After bent down and bowing to Old Man Cheng, Liu Yi walked softly to the martial arts hall and began to practice his Jeet Kune Do.

Straight punch, uppercut, leg swing, side kick, one move and one move to fully stretch your body.

Because Liu Yiu has also restrained himself in his actions and did not act like usual. In addition to his moves, there are also cheerful shouts.

Cheng Yaojin sat on a chair next to the martial arts hall, drinking the iced sour plum soup that the people had just cooked, looking at the fight between the two sons in the hall, and glanced at Liu Yian from time to time.

Soon, he was attracted by Liu Yi's unique way of practicing. It was simple, direct, and without any fancyness. Moreover, the force brought by Liu Yi's punch or kick made veteran Cheng a little scared.

Cheng Yaojin was a tiger general after all, and he was ranked among the heroes of the Sui and Tang dynasties. He was knowledgeable and had good eyesight. He saw that Liu Yi's seemingly casual punch and kick had at least three to four hundred kilograms of strength. If this was put on people, how many could withstand it?

This kid is also a master. Cheng Yaojin Qing narrowed his eyes. No wonder that boy Feng Xiaoyi praised him endlessly. Liu Yi did have this ability.

"Xiao Mo, Xiao Liang, stop me," Cheng Yaojin looked at the two sons who were still there, and said, "Who would you two go over and have a chance to compete with that boy Liu? That boy is good. If you can't do it well, you are really not his opponent."

"Just him?" Cheng Chumo looked at Liu Yi-Ying who was playing with fists and kicks, and curled his lips lightly, saying, "Dad, my brother's brain is easy to use, I can't even catch up with, but in terms of martial arts, how can his fancy moves be as good as our real-life skills? Let's forget it, I'm not interested."

Cheng Chuliang also agreed, Liu Yi's small body couldn't help but fall a few times, and it was meaningless to fight.

After all, Cheng Yaojin shook his head lightly. The two sons didn't see anything. Old Cheng was inevitably disappointed, but he didn't blame anyone. Experience this thing was not cultivated overnight. It took a process, a process of suffering losses and being deceived.

"Old man, I won't force you. I'll fight with Boy Liu, or fight with me. You can choose any one of them. Let's talk to me if you choose." Old man Cheng took another sip of sour plum soup, glanced at his two sons, and said to them lightly.

"Uh, this," Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang shrank their necks suddenly, took a step back together, and then rushed to Liu Yi's place, using their specific actions to explain the result of their choice.

Looking for Liu Yi is to beat someone, looking for an old man is to beat him. Except for the kind of masochist born to be masochist, who would think about getting beaten up without any trouble? So, between beating and being beaten, the two brothers of the Cheng family naturally chose to beat him up.

"Brother Liu," Cheng Chumo took the lead in calling Liu Yi, and then said to Liu Yi with a hint of embarrassment: "Brother Liu, let's go out together. Do you want to practice alone? Wouldn't you feel bored? Haha,"

"Yes, Brother Liu," Cheng Chuliang also smiled and said to Liu Yiuan: "I have heard that Brother Liu is good at it. Brother, I have always been a little unbearable. Why don't we just talk about it here? "

It is normal for martial arts competitions and competitions between martial arts, and Liu Yi didn't care, although he saw that the two brothers of the Cheng family seemed to have something wrong.

Holding his fists and legs, gently rubbing the sweat on his forehead, Liu Yi chuckled and looked at the two strong men in front of him, and said, "Since Brother Cheng and Brother Cheng have such a good mood, I should be with you. However, the two brothers don't want to go together, right?"

"How can it be?" Cheng Chumo chuckled awkwardly. The two brothers seemed a little too impatient. He chuckled and said to Liu Yiuan: "Let the second brother accompany me first. If I have the strength in the future, it will not be too late for us to come again."

"Okay," Liu Yi nodded lightly and reached out to Cheng Chuliang to ask, "Second Brother Cheng first!"

"Brother Liu, please!" Cheng Chuliang walked into the middle of the martial arts hall first and bowed to Liu Yi easily. Looking at his expression, he seemed to have not taken Liu Yi seriously.

"So, I'm not polite," Chong Cheng Chuliang bowed, Liu stepped forward with one left leg, and punched Cheng Chuliang in his chest with a straight punch.

"I mean little!" Cheng Chuliang chuckled indifferently, stretched out his big hand, and quickly grabbed Liu Yi's straight fist. In his opinion, Liu Yi's small fist could have some strength.

However, when Liu Yi's fist reached his palm, Cheng Chuliang began to regret it because he felt the strong fist wind brought out from Liu Yi's fist, and pushed his left palm to move back halfway.

With such a powerful force, Cheng Chuliang's face couldn't help but become solemn. He took a quick breath and was lucky to move all the force in his body to his left palm.
Chapter completed!