Chapter 11: Night Dance on the Rocks
Yang Zhaowu saw that she was still speaking clearly, thinking that she had been wronged and frightened today, so he couldn't bear to brush her mind, and poured her the last glass, and poured the rest into his own wine glass, and the wine jug was empty. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"This is the last drink! After drinking, eat a bowl of white fungus porridge, I will accompany you for a walk, and it is time to rest. Early tomorrow morning, I will listen to Master Wumei's lecture. ”
The well-behaved girl nodded like pounding garlic, and slowly sipped the last cup in small sips.
When Yang Zhaowu found out that Xie Yixin was speechless, he found that she was staring at Mingyue directly, not knowing what she was thinking without saying a word.
Yang Zhaowu lightly buttoned the stone table, attracting Xie Yixin to lower his head, and asked softly, "Sister Xin, what are you looking at?" ”
"I'm looking, why isn't the moon as big tonight as it was that year?"
"Stupid girl, the moon is the same, it's just a difference between the clouds and the sunshine."
"Is the moon we looked at that year like this?"
"It is said that whoever first sees the moon on the riverside, and when the river moon shines at the beginning of the year. The moon we look at, of course, is the same, are you drunk? ”
"I'm not drunk! Brother Zhaowu, you lie! Xie Yixin suddenly snatched the wine glass in front of Yang Zhaowu and drank it all.
"The moon I look at alone is different from the moon I look at with Brother Zhaowu!"
Yang Zhaowu was caught off guard, and watched his sister drink another glass.
Seeing that my sister began to speak upside down, she shook her head cutely, knowing that she was indeed drunk. didn't distinguish with her, only faintly coaxed: "Sister Naxin, tell me, what's different about this moon?" ”
"When I look at the moon alone, I will miss Brother Zhaowu very much, and I will want to dance to Brother Zhaowu to see the moon, and I will want to dance to Brother Zhaowu."
Yang Zhaowu's heart was shocked, has his sister been infatuated with it so far? How can I tell her that it is just a brother and sister relationship, how can I change her mind?
Turning her head to look again, the smiling sister with her hair all over the plate, pulled a single bun, pinned a few single flowers to fix, and only inserted a butterfly hairpin diagonally.
The butterflies on the butterfly hairpin are very distinct, and the two long head whiskers are made of gold thread. The night breeze blows, and the trembling gently swaying is very lovely. The butterfly body is a piece of gold inlaid with dense wax, the butterfly wings are hollowed out gold and silver filaments with a thin coiled pattern, and the butterfly eyes are two rubies the size of rice grains, dazzling in the moonlight.
After the hair is all over the plate, the round and smooth forehead of the heart sister is revealed, and under the curved willow eyebrows, there is a pair of hazy eyes containing water vapor intoxication, and the pink lips are not thick or thin, opening and closing, and the small lilac tongue is faintly visible.
Yang Zhaowu was stunned, such a heart sister was a little unfamiliar, and he was distracted for a while, and he didn't hear what his heart sister was saying.
When Yang Zhaowu came back to his senses, he found that his sister had shaken to his feet, stumbling and stumbling towards the big mountain rock.
Yang Zhaowu hurriedly got up and grabbed his sister, wanting to pull her back to the stone table and sit down. Unexpectedly, my sister swayed left and right, struggling forward and backward, but crashed into his arms.
"Brother Zhaowu, I want to dance! You didn't come back on my birthday, and you still have a flute song! Talking doesn't count! Xie Yi's heart was buried in Yang Zhaowu's arms, and he didn't know much when he spoke.
But Yang Zhaowu understood that Xie Yixin was saying that on her birthday on the ninth day of August last year, she promised to come back to celebrate. As a result, on the way back, I met a robber in Yinshan, delayed for a few days, and missed her birthday.
Later, my sister lost her temper and agreed to play the flute to accompany my sister's new dance. But then the homework became heavier and the chores were too much, and I never had time to fulfill my promises.
Yang Zhaowu thought: In the future, I should be more estranged from my sister and draw a clear line, so as not to mistake my sister for love. It's better to take advantage of tonight to play a song for her, and it will also fulfill my sister's wish.
It's just that this mountain and stone are not wide, and I'm afraid that my sister will get drunk, and if she falls down and falls, it will be troublesome.
So he bowed his head and coaxed: "The wind is strong on the stone, be careful of falling down, it's better to jump in the yard, it's wide and spacious, okay?" ”
"Not good! I'm going to go up and jump! Jump high, I won't fall on the drum! With Brother Zhaowu here, I'm not afraid! ”
The girl in her arms arched unobtrusively, because the cloud temples were high, so a neck that deceived the frost and snow was exposed. The glow under the moonlight, coupled with the clear drunken fragrance of pear blossoms, accompanied by the faint fragrance of the girl's body, rushed straight into the tip of Yang Zhaowu's nose.
In a trance, Yang Zhaowu found that there was too little wine tonight, and he seemed to have a dry mouth.
Yang Zhaowu's heart was moved, and he wanted to push away the girl in his arms, but he was afraid that his hand would be too strong and hurt his sister.
But the girl in her arms twisted unrelentingly, and had no choice but to agree: "Good, good, good." Brother Zhaowu will take you up, you hurry up, I'll carry you up. ”
Xie Yixin straightened her waist, raised her head, and gently hugged Yang Zhaowu's neck with her soft hands.
Yang Zhaowu lifted his breath, flew on the rock, carefully placed Xie Yixin in the center of the boulder, and saw that she was quite stable, so he untied the bamboo flute inserted in his waist and prepared to play a song.
Xie Yixin stood firmly at this time, and there was no suspicion of drunkenness at all. The head is slightly raised, the willow waist is gently swayed, the left foot is slightly squatting, and the fingers of the right hand are brushed on the left arm, and a dance posture is posed.
Only a wisp of flute sound rises, the song is cheerful and melodious, in this silent night, the wind is blowing, and it spreads far and touching.
I saw a girl in the moonlight, wearing a pink wide-sleeved double-wrapped skirt, with a purple three-finger wide edge on the collar, sleeves, and bottom of the skirt, and the four layers of the skirt were spiral-shaped, layered on top of each other.
The slender figure dances with the sound of the flute, swirling and retreating like colorful butterflies, and bowing his head like flowing water.
At night, the girl's eyebrows are picturesque, her clothes are fluttering, the moon is on her head, her feet are on the bluestone, her fingers are like jade, sometimes she is like a hibiscus with green waves, sometimes she is like the fragrance of the orchid, accompanied by the sound of the flute, and the beauty seems to be going to take off and return to the moon at any time.
Yang Zhaowu stood in the corner of the mountain and rock, and was also drunk by Xie Yixin's dance, so he didn't dare to disturb and didn't want to finish, so he only blew the song silently and again.
The two of them were a little drunk and self-forgetful, and they were completely unaware of external objects. Ping Ning, An Hong and others in the corridor of the courtyard were stunned, for fear of disturbing this perfect picture.
But I didn't know that more than ten zhang outside the bamboo courtyard, outside another courtyard, a monk led a group of black-clothed people, carrying a soft sedan chair, quietly stopped in place, and was also shocked by this scene silently.
The person on the soft sedan chair was the Yelu falcon under the old pine tree in the afternoon. He sat up leaning over with his right arm propped up, staring at the beautiful woman dancing gracefully on the rocks not far away.
Although the distance is too far to see the eyebrows and eyes clearly, the smile is graceful and graceful, and the whole body is overflowing, as if it is close at hand.
Just by this posture, this temperament, and appearance, you can already imagine.
Jeremiah pressed the heat in his patience and did not dare to interrupt the beauty until the end of the song. The beauty ended with one, rebounding the pipa flying style, and the frame ended.
Then the beautiful woman staggered, almost fell, but fortunately fell into the arms of the dark green figure on the side, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Yelu Falcon woke up like a dream, ignoring the monk's persuasion, and hurriedly urged the man in black: "Quick, go over and see, who is dancing?" ”
The group quickly carried the soft sedan chair to the outside of the Tingzhu Courtyard, and Xie Yixin on the mountain stone had been carried back to the wing room by Yang Zhaowu to rest. An Hong and An Qing hurriedly fetched water and took towels to scrub.
There was a knock on the wooden door outside the courtyard, and the monk's advice: "Donor, it's late at night, it's inconvenient to disturb, please come back tomorrow to inquire." ”