Tonight's moonlight is exceptionally bright.

The silver glow fell silently in the courtyard, and the river breeze blew through the camphor trees, bringing with them the murmur of autumn insects in the distance.

Removing the leftovers and dinner plates and chopsticks, Shang Yulin and Zhang Jingyao put fruit plates and snacks together, as well as moon cakes.

The moon cakes are freshly made, very big and fresh, the most classic five-kernel filling, Shang Yulin used a knife to cut it evenly into small pieces and then distributed it to everyone, and the first piece was given to Bao'er first.

"Thank you, sister. ”

Bao'er thanked her sweetly, and then worried about the mooncakes in her hand: "But what if I'm already full?"

Her tangled cute expression that she wanted to eat but couldn't eat made everyone laugh.

Barking!

Tyke next to him jumped up: Wang wants to eat, give Wang food, Wang is not full!

It is that no matter how much you eat, you will never get enough!

Zuo Yi brought a teapot and a teacup, and brewed a cup of ancient tea of life for everyone, and he was still a big red robe.

"It smells so good. ”

Zhang Jingyao smelled the fragrance of tea and showed an intoxicated expression.

She couldn't wait to pick up the teacup and take a sip, and her eyes lit up: "Good tea!"

She is also a person who likes tea, and has drunk a lot of good tea, including the top Longjing, Pu'er, etc., but compared with the cup of tea in her hand now, she feels that the ones she drank before are scum!

Taking a sip of hot tea into the abdomen, the whole body is warm and extremely comfortable, and the pores of the whole body are dilated, making a silent cheer.

If it weren't for sitting and admiring the moon, Zhang Jingyao really wanted to lie down immediately, close her eyes and savor this beautiful feeling.

Shang Yulin, who was sitting next to Zhang Jingyao, smiled and said nothing.

She understands Zhang Jingyao's feelings at the moment, because when she first drank this kind of tea, it was almost the same!

After drinking a cup of tea, Zhang Jingyao was radiant and said, "I'll sing a song to everyone." ”

It feels so good that she wants to sing and at the same time in return for this superb cup of tea!

"Yes, yes!"

Bao'er immediately clapped her little hands and applauded, she is Zhang Jingyao's little fan sister!

Zuo Yi, Shang Yulin and Liang Xuemei applauded.

Liang Xuemei was the only one who didn't know the truth among all the people present, but she also had a good impression of Zhang Jingyao.

Zhang Jingyao stood up, holding an empty teacup in her hand, and a little light flashed in her eyes, as if the stars were shining.

The moonlight fell on the body of this natural singer, as if a light veil was draped over her.

"When is the bright moon? I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. ”

"I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world. ”

"Turn to Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, why should I say goodbye?"

The ethereal singing voice corresponds to the bright moon hanging in the night sky, which makes people unconsciously sink into the artistic conception expressed in the lyrics, as if they are no longer in the world at this moment, fluttering and drunk and forgetting their worries.

Shang Yulin and Liang Xuemei both showed a look of fascination, and their minds were completely attracted by Zhang Jingyao's song "When Will the Bright Moon Exist".

Boa hugged Tyke and snuggled tightly against its head, two shallow dimples on her cheeks.

Although the little girl didn't understand the meaning of the song, it didn't stop her from enjoying the song.

Zhang Jingyao's song!

At this moment, even the gargoyle monster crouching in the treetops opened its eyes, and it looked up at the full moon, its indifferent eyes glowing with a strange light.

The only one who can be unaffected by anything is probably Zuo Yi, but he did not use his indestructible iron wall consciousness to block the impact of singing on his soul.

Maintaining absolute calm in battle can exert 100% strength, and if the same is true in life, then you will never be able to deeply feel the beauty of life, and let yourself become a cold and ruthless existence like a machine.

He looked up at the moon in the night sky like Ah Wei.

There is no Mid-Autumn Festival in the world of Sadeya, but there are two moons, the Blood Moon and the White Moon, which alternately dominate the night.

Every seven years, two moons appear in the night sky at the same time.

Legend has it that when the two moons turn around, the souls of those who have passed away from the Endless Styx will temporarily return to the world to reunite with their family and friends.

But Zuo Yi knew that it was just a beautiful legend.

He has seen the scene of two moons three times, and each time he has always walked alone.

At that time, Zuo Yi missed the moonlight of his hometown.

Now he saw the bright moon in his hometown again, and he was no longer alone, and unconsciously there was a feeling called happiness slowly growing in his heart.

The moon is the hometown of Ming!

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. ”

"I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together..."

Fireflies flew slowly, they gathered in the yard, flying around Zhang Jingyao, drawing beautiful streamers in the air, as if competing with the bright moon.

Until Zhang Jingyao's singing faded away.

However, the lingering aftermath lingered in everyone's ears.

The courtyard became quiet, and no one spoke, unwilling to break such a nice atmosphere.

"Thank you. ”

After a long time, Zhang Jingyao opened her mouth to thank her.

She raised her hand to wipe tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled.

Bang Bang Bang!

The applause rang out, and although there were only three or five people, the enthusiasm was no less impressive.

Zuo Yi was also applauding.

The song just now proves that Zhang Jingyao has truly broken through herself, and her singing skills have reached a new level.

Applause!

For those who are talented, the biggest obstacle to the top is often themselves, and those who challenge themselves to win are entitled to the last laugh.

"Singing so well. ”

Liang Xuemei wiped her tears and said to Shang Yulin: "It's a pity not to be a singer." ”

Shang Yulin wanted to laugh, but held back.

The time is almost up, and tonight's Mid-Autumn Festival reunion is also at the end of the song, Zuo Yi asked Zhang Jingyao to accompany Bao'er in the old mansion, and sent Liang Xuemei and Shang Yulin home.

After sending the two back, Zhang Jingyao returned to her new home to rest through the teleportation array.

After Bao'er fell asleep, Zuo Yi quietly returned to the living room downstairs.

He brought three plates, put mooncakes and fruits on them and placed them in front of his mother's portrait, and then lit three sticks of incense.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Mom.

After worshipping his mother, Zuo Yi suddenly felt something strange.

He put the incense stick on the incense burner, strode out of the living room, and returned to the courtyard.

At this moment on the camphor tree, the gargoyle monster spread its wings and raised its head with a low hiss.

There was restlessness and restlessness in his voice.

Zuo Yi looked up and saw that the moon in the night sky had turned a blood-red color!

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