Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the www.biquge.info of Biqu Pavilion, the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time the 515 red envelope must be turned over, how can the red envelope not be robbed, set the alarm clock high~

At eleven o'clock, the lights in the dormitory went out on time.

Guan Yue climbed into bed, feeling a little uncalm, and her heart was still slightly sad, this was her mood after watching "The Legend of Wukong".

Just now, she actually cried, and it was the kind of natural crying.

When watching "The Legend of Wukong", there are many seemingly inexplicable dialogues and subtle expressions of the characters, at the moment when the ending is finally revealed, like a sledgehammer hammering the softness in her heart, deeply touching the emotion in her heart, and then her eyes unconsciously moistened and cried.

She was moved by the little white dragon's infatuated attachment to Tang Seng, turned into a golden carp, and has been accompanying Tang Xuanzang who has been reincarnated in the mortal world, and finally turned into a white horse and was silently guarded by Tang Xuanzang's side: she felt sad for the love of Tianpeng and Chang'e, and felt angry for the insidious and ugly face of the fairy Jade Emperor in the heavenly court, the two were infatuated partners who had often accompanied the galaxy for tens of thousands of years, even if they didn't speak, they could understand each other's minds, but at the Pan Tao Conference, the queen mother asked Ayao with a bitter and hypocritical face, and wanted to beat her into the mortal dust, All the immortals looked at each other indifferently. Ah Yue (that is, Chang'e) saw that the little fairy was pitiful and pleaded for her, but the queen mother ignored it indifferently and let her kneel all the time, but the canopy didn't care, and helped Ah Yue get up and the two walked out of the peach club, which made the queen mother angry. Later, Sun Wukong made a big fuss in Pan Taoyuan, and the pre-emperor calculated the accounts after the fact, and asked Tianpeng: "Tianpeng, do you know what crime you have committed?" Tian Peng replied: "Yes, because I have lifted up the people I love" So, Tian Peng was punished by the insidious and despicable Jade Emperor to a punishment more cruel than the capital punishment of the Heavenly Court. Put into the pig fetus. Before the canopy was executed, the goddess of the moon wore a white gauze dress and walked up slowly, her expression reminiscent of the cold moon sky.

"Whenever, you're so beautiful." Canopy said with a smile to her.

Ah Yue choked up, and she said, "I want you to remember me at my most beautiful." ”

"I promise you. As long as I don't die, I will definitely come to see you. ”

"If you want to go to the Netherworld, you will forget jì a qiē, and you will no longer remember me."

"I will not forget, I will never forget."

"You must forget me, then you will be much happier......" Ah Yue stepped forward and kissed her on the forehead of the canopy.

In her hand, she put a red pill into the mouth of the canopy.

"Swallow it, and you'll forget about it." She stepped back. "Forget me, forget ...... forever" turned around and ran.

As a result, after Tianpeng turned into a pig's fetus, he spit out the red pill, he didn't forget it, he was reluctant to forget it.

So there is "a pig crying at the moon" in the back!

At the moment of the ending, the canopy rushed into the fire outside the sky to save Ah Yue, and Ah Yue smiled and waited for the canopy that she had been waiting for for five hundred years. Even if the canopy is now a pig's body. In the end, the two burned themselves in the fire outside the sky and hugged each other tightly. At that moment, it was happiness, cruelty, and an unbreakable thought!

"I've been waiting here for five hundred years, just to wait for one person!" - Zixia

And Guan Yue was heartbroken and helpless the most. What can't be relieved is still the fairy made by the evening glow, and the "stone monkey who resisted to pieces", and the purple silk scarf that the "fake Wukong" clutched tightly in his hand when he finally died.

"A fire burned away a qiē. Fate, love, hatred, all disappear! ”

A quarter after eleven o'clock, Guan Yue was in the space and updated such a sentence!

At the same time, in the button group of the elective course of "Interpretation of Ancient Chinese Classics", at this late night point, there was an abnormal commotion. The group, which had been in a deserted state, was "dripping" at this point at this point.

"Can't sleep, can't sleep!"

"I was almost moved to cry when I saw it!"

"When 500 years of time is just a deception, why are the characters in the void time suffering and rejoicing?"

"Don't you think this sunset is beautiful? Only by looking at this can I keep going west every day! ”

A person with a note named "Yiye Zhiqiu" posted several messages in a row in the buckle group.

At this point, college students who are night owls generally do not rest, most of them are playing with their mobile phones, and when they see a button message prompt, someone habitually clicks on the message. And because the students who take the course "Interpretation of Ancient Chinese Classics" are all students of the Faculty of Arts, many of them are in the same class and a major, and some people know this remark of sending a message.

"Wang Qian, a stupid girl, what kind of nerves do you have, what are you doing when you don't sleep at night."

"Wang Qian, what bloody drama have you watched again? South Korea's Oba? “

"[Speechless] [Speechless] [Speechless]"

There are a few classmates who know the name of "Yiye Zhiqiu", who posted messages in the group and joked.

"Have you read the white notebook that Teacher Ye sent in class tonight?" The remark is called "Yiye Zhiqiu", and the real name seems to be Wang Qian, and he sent another message.

"Who looks, throw it in your bag!"

"We are scumbags, we don't read the materials we send out, and it's so thick."

"Do three words count after reading the cover? [Haha] The words on the cover seem to be called Wukong Biography. ”

The few people who were bubbling in the group said.

"That's not information, it's a novel, it's so good, my mother almost cried when I read it!" Yiye Zhiqiu said, and also posted a few crying expressions.

"Poof, Wang Qian, are you stupid, Teacher Ye is okay to send us a novel to read? He said that it was his impression after reading "Journey to the West"! [White Eyes] [White Eyes]"

"I almost believed it!"

"You don't believe it, it's really a novel, the little white dragon written in it is a daughter, like Tang Xuanzang, Tianpeng and Chang'e are lovers, Sun Wukong has feelings for a fairy named Zixia, but Quan Nima is a tragedy! [Cry] [Cry]! Yiye Zhiqiu explained in the group.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The others laughed.

At this time, a note named "Study Committee Member Guan Yue" suddenly posted a few messages in the buckle group.

"[Cry] [Cry] [Cry]"

"I watched it, and I cried when I saw it! [Crying]! A leaf knows autumn"

"Study committee, you have also seen it, it's really sad, I feel sad for Tianpeng and Ah Yue, as well as Wukong and Zixia, so sad! It's sad to watch! [crying]" Yiye knows the autumn road.

"That's right, a lot of words in it can pierce people's hearts, especially when I look back and see Sun Wukong making a big fuss in Pan Taoyuan and being caught and tortured by Heavenly Court, Heavenly Court listened to Guanyin's construction and asked Zixia to go and break Sun Wukong's mind, and when I said that paragraph, I thought Zixia was so cruel at first, but later I thought back and felt so sad!"

"I think too!"

After a while, the two of them chatted and discussed in the group, becoming more and more interested.

As for this, the few people who were bubbling in the group before were puzzled, thinking to themselves, "What they said is true or false?" The white book sent by Mr. Ye is a novel, and it is still very touching? Otherwise, what these two girls said is the Tao. ”

Similarly, there are some people who see that this usually deserted group suddenly has so many messages, and they are curious to see the content of the chat, and they are also puzzled in their hearts when they look at it, what is going on.

Many people were a little curious, but they didn't take it seriously, and now the lights are turned off and tomorrow will be fine, so they don't care much.

But there are always a few who are really curious, plus a little bit of literary youth exploration**, so I got out of bed patiently, found the charging lamp and turned it on, and turned out the white book that I ignored after class and put it in my schoolbag or threw it on the desk.

The desk lamp shone and opened, and a few lines of small print from "The Legend of Wukong" appeared in my eyes.

A pig crying at the moon!

A stone monkey who resisted to pieces!

After such a turn, "The Legend of Wukong" kicked off.

In the quiet night, in several different dormitories and dormitories, a few people sat like this for an hour or two.

The time transitioned to late at night, and it was more than one o'clock in the morning, when everything was silent and many people had already fallen asleep, and the buckle class group of "Reading Ancient Chinese Classics" began to explode in the middle of the night!

Exploded!

"I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this earth, I can't bury my heart anymore, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, and I want all the gods and Buddhas to disappear!"

(PS: I wish you all book friends a happy weekend, and there will be a shift in the evening, don't worry!) ）

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