Li Shimin smiled and said: "Changle, have you also prepared a show?"
"Yes, Father, I have also prepared a program for grandma and grandma."
Changle is very serious.
Mrs. Gao smiled and said, "I'm interested, but this show is not that important. Come on, grandma will give you a bracelet."
"Grandma, just take a look. This program has been carefully prepared. It is definitely better than those three programs."
The other concubines looked at Changle acting coquettishly and smiled: "Eldest Princess, the three previous programs were also carefully prepared, and the performers were all famous people. What program are you preparing for?"
"They are the maids and servants from my mansion."
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The concubines were stunned, and Li Shimin frowned: "Changle, don't mess around."
"I didn't mess around, because I couldn't find anyone, so I went on stage and taught them myself. Father, don't worry, the show will definitely be great."
"Grandma, just take a look. I guarantee you will be happy."
Mrs. Gao smiled and said, "Okay, okay, let's take a look."
Li Shimin also shook his head in his heart. Although Changle had intentions, the program he prepared was not much better.
It is too difficult to make Mr. Gao happy, because in the past few years, the programs Gao has watched for his birthdays have been pretty much the same every year. After all, birthdays and birthdays seem to come and go with just a few kinds of programs.
Queen Changsun and the others also smiled. It was good if they had this intention. As for the program, they didn't have much hope.
And Changle said: "Grandma, this program is specially adapted from the history of the Three Kingdoms."
Then, Changle actually stood in front, and when everyone looked confused, she clapped her hands.
The next moment, the servants and maids from the Zhao Manor came in, and there were people behind them holding suonas and other musical instruments.
As soon as the formation was set up, Changle stood beside him, and in the center of the stage were two people wearing makeup and even holding flags on their backs. This unique shape immediately aroused Gao's curiosity.
What's this?
Li Shimin and the others were also curious. They had never seen this thing before. The other concubines and princes present also stretched their necks to look at it.
Suddenly, the sound of musical instruments sounded, thump, thump, thump thump!
The sound of gongs and drums sounded, and a general with black face painted on the stage and a general with white face painted on the stage suddenly started performing.
At the same time, as the sound of the musical instruments reached a certain rhythm, Changle suddenly started singing: "That day grandpa took me to watch the Peking Opera.
I saw a lot of colorful faces on the stage"
Changle sang pretty well, and it was mainly modern songs paired with musical instruments that caught Gao's attention right away.
She watched it with gusto, and when Changle finished singing "It was like the chirping of thunder in her ears", then suddenly, the black-faced general who was performing sang with great enthusiasm: "Blue-faced Dou Erdun" Stealing the royal horse, the red-faced Guan Gong fought in Changsha, the yellow-faced Dian Wei, the white-faced Cao Cao, and the black-faced Zhang Fei screamed!"
Gao¡¯s eyes immediately lit up: ¡°This song is nice.¡±
Li Shimin was really happy to see Mr. Gao, and Li Shimin was also quite happy in his heart. But when he listened carefully, and then stared at the black-faced general carefully, he just thought, why is he so familiar?
Changsun Wuji¡¯s eyes also lit up. This song and dance was much better than the previous ones. The rhythm was innovative, and most importantly, it was really nice to listen to!
Just this piece of music, he could sit here and listen to it all day.
Soon the second section started again. As usual, Changle sang the simple section. When he was singing the opera part, the black-faced general spoke again: "The purple King of Heaven holds the pagoda, the green devil fights Yaksha, the golden monkey king and the silver one." It¡¯s expensive, the gray elf laughs~ha!~~ah~~!!¡±
Suddenly, Li Shimin heard it and opened his eyes wide: "Is this Mr. Zhao?"
Changsun Wuji was also stunned. Who could this voice be if it wasn¡¯t Zhao Chen?
Gao watched the white military general on the stage being thrown to the ground, coupled with the catchy song, she really just felt that this show was extremely interesting.
After singing, Changle said directly: "I wish my grandma may be as blessed as the East Sea and live longer than the Southern Mountains."
"Okay, that's great."
Mrs. Gao laughed, and the concubines around her applauded. Li Shimin asked with surprise in his eyes: "Mr. Zhao?"
The black-faced general smiled: "Your Majesty."
"Is this really the show you prepared, Mr. Zhao?"
"It was prepared by Changle."
Mrs. Gao smiled and said, "Are you the prince-consort who became famous in Chang'an and made waves in the Tang Dynasty?"
"I dare not take it seriously, grandma, do you still like this show?"
"I like it, I like it very much."
Zhao Chen said: "Then let Chang Le teach the music and method to Tai Le, so that they can sing to you every day."
Mrs. Gao smiled and nodded: "The prince-in-law is really a happy spirit."
Li Shimin smiled and said: "Mr. Zhao, you go down and wash up first. There is one last program. The old lady likes to listen to the chanting, so I invited the monks from the White Horse Temple."
Mrs. Gao smiled and said, "Really?"
"Let them in."
A group of monks filed in. After the leading monk saluted, he said: "I wish the old lady a happy birthday. The poor monk and others will pray for the old lady and sing the Heart Sutra once."
What I didn¡¯t expect was that at this time, Chang Le said in surprise: "Huh? We have another program, which is also about Buddhist scriptures."
Everyone was stunned, and the head of the empty news said: "His Royal Highness, what Buddhist scriptures do you prepare?"
Changle looked at Zhao Chen, who smiled and said, "Maha Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra."
Monk Kong Wen immediately laughed and said, "Consort, you are wrong. This poor monk has never heard of this Heart Sutra. This Heart Sutra does not exist in Buddhism. I don't know where I heard it from. I'm afraid he was deceived." How about I teach you the Infinite Mustard Sutra, my consort?"
Zhao Chen also smiled and said: "Hey, Monk Kongwen, you are wrong. If you haven't heard it, it doesn't mean that the Heart Sutra doesn't exist. If Buddhism hasn't heard of it, it doesn't mean that the Heart Sutra doesn't exist. Don't you hear it? Buddhism Are there Hinayana Buddhism and Mahayana Buddhism? This Heart Sutra of mine is the Heart Sutra of Mahayana Buddhism."
Monk Kongwen looked at Zhao Chen and clasped his hands: "My consort, there is no such Heart Sutra in Mahayana Buddhism. I have read through all the Buddhist scriptures. Since I insist that the Heart Sutra you call is the Heart Sutra of Mahayana Buddhism, why not ask my consort to recite it again?" How about listening to this poor monk?"
Li Shimin and the others were also a little curious as to why Master Kong Wen got into trouble with Zhao Chen again.
Zhao Chen smiled: "What's so difficult about this? But what if I read it out?"
Monk Kong Wen said: "If the consort can read it out, the poor monk's position as host can be given to the consort." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com