"My fish and shrimp!" Uncle Pan was so angry that his chopsticks were trembling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

O God! O earth! Let heaven punish and destroy this herd. Uncle Pan wants to cry without tears.

Huang Yinyu patted him on the shoulder quite sympathetically, and said comfortingly, don't cry, it's ugly, and it's even uglier if you cry again.

The vigorous birthday banquet finally ended with the fireworks rising in the night sky and turning into ashes, and nine figures pulled out oblique shadows on the road, among these nine people, there were four people in Su Can's dormitory, four people in Cheng Keshu's dormitory, and Zhang Chao.

They strolled through the brightly lit streets, the sparkling lights illuminated the night view of the city, thousands of homes were brightly lit, neon signs composed of pink and purple light curtains were everywhere, and advertisements for modern girls were pasted on buses, with red lips and white teeth, with charming smiles. The endless traffic light forks and the flickering traffic in the distance are thought to have gathered a fire dragon that stretches for thousands of miles.

Su Can and the others put their hands on the back of their heads, tilted their faces slightly, looked at the brilliant night sky, and walked side by side on the sidewalk.

Everyone didn't speak, enjoying this hard-won moment of silence.

After strolling for nearly half an hour regardless of time or location, they came to the edge of the Xiangjiang River, in fact, Su Can and his party did not go far, and the location of the Southview Hotel was also on the edge of the Xiangjiang River.

The boys and girls leaned over the railing by the river, looking at the Xiangjiang River flowing at night, opposite Orange Island, with outstanding figures, and there were one or two lights in the Xiangjiang River rolling in the river, which was a fishing boat at night.

Su Can suddenly turned his head sideways and said to them, "Do you remember Klinthor's last summer? ”

Everyone was thinking about the word Klinthor in their minds, but there was a short-term gap in their memory, and they all shook their heads and said they didn't know, even Cheng Keshu frowned and looked down for a while and didn't understand where the word Klinthor appeared?

Zhan Qing'er thought about it for a while, and quickly remembered it, and raised her hand to say that this was an article in the appreciation of foreign novels in high school Chinese in the Renjiao edition, the author's name was Hesse, and he was also the winner of the Nobel Prize in Literature. After finishing speaking, I saw that everyone was still confused, so I stuck out my tongue.

"Su Can, the memory you said is too far away." Cheng Keshu shook her head and asked, "Why did you suddenly say this?" ”

Su Can left the iron railing by the river, turned around, leaned his back against the railing, and grinned, "This is a foreign article that impresses me the most." ”

"What impressed you the most?" Uncle Pan scratched his ears and cheeks.

Su Can said that there is a passage in Klingsor, "The last day of July has come, Klingsor's most beloved month, and the climax of Li Taibai's feast is like a withering flower, never to return." ”

Huang Yinyu frowned and said Since it is an article written by a foreigner, why is it called Li Taibai? What does this have to do with Li Taibai? Everyone nodded.

Su Can explained that in Hesse's article, there was a painter named Klinthall, who had superb painting skills, liked to study Chinese culture, especially the poetry culture of the Tang Dynasty in China, and admired Li Taibai, who wrote thousands of verses, so Klinthor called his name Li Taibai, and he called one of his Gilsayr friends Du Fu, they were obsessed with astrology, obsessed with painting, obsessed with Chinese culture, and later in July, Du Fu knew that Klinthor was actually seriously ill, But he didn't talk to him, just drank with Li Taibai, they raised their glasses to invite Mingyue, and the wine became three people, and finally Klinthor died at the end of July, and perished under that grand banquet, so there was the climax of Li Taibai's feast, like a flower withering, never to return.

Uncle Pan seemed to understand and said, "Then Li Taibai is really dead?" Still not dead? ”

Su Can glanced at him, what he said was just the artistic conception of flowers withering and never returning, who cares if Klinthor is really dead or not? Moreover, Klingthor was only a fictional character of Hesse.

"I think what Su Can wants to say is that Li Taibai's real confidant friend is only Du Fu, similar to Boya and Zhongzi, mountains and rivers, and later Zhongziqi died, and Boya was extinct, which is also a kind of loneliness to the fullest. But Su Can, what I want to say is that you and Li Taibai are different, he only has his Du Fu, and you have many friends. Chong Xiaoyan said.

Su Can laughed silently, and said in his heart that you are really good at making up for heavy cigarettes, but in fact, he didn't think about it so much, but he simply felt that this artistic conception at this moment was very in line with Li Taibai's climactic feast, like a prosperous withering, and it was gone forever.

But saying it again at this time is tantamount to denying Chong Xiaoyan's words, so he had to nod and say yes.

The night view by the river is very gorgeous, but the same wind is also very strong, the boys are fortunately strong, it is shivering from the cold, and it is not a big deal, the girls are different, the cool breeze blows on their skin, there is a cold touch, very uncomfortable, and like Cheng Keshu and others are wearing skirts, they feel a little cold all over the body, Su Can They walked around for a while, and then drove back to school.

Su Can and the others waved goodbye to Cheng Keshu at the door of the girls' dormitory, and the girls disappeared in the dormitory in the night and the dim light.

Zhang Chao also waved goodbye to them and left in a puff of smoke.

On the way back to the dormitory for the four of them, Su Can pinched his face, it was cold, his chest expanded, his nose opened, he took a deep breath, and turned back to the three roommates who were behind, Uncle Pan, Han Yuhan and Huang Yinyu, "It feels like a dream today." ”

Uncle Pan grinned, "Dream fart!" If it were a dream, I'd rather let the dinner scene tonight repeat itself, I'm still hungry! ”

Su Can ignored Uncle Pan's complaints, and smiled in his heart, today is the most meaningful day.

But isn't it, Chongxiao Yan, Cheng Keshu, Lu Ying, Zhan Qing'er, they can be said to be busy today for Su Can's birthday, and they even escaped the classes they had to attend in the afternoon.

Cheng Keshu dormitory.

Zhan Qing'er came back from the dormitory next door, worried, scratched her hair, and said worriedly: "It's over, it's over!" We're all done now. ”

"What's over? Can you be clear? Lu Ying was so frightened that her heart trembled.

Cheng Keshu and Chong Xiaoyan also looked over, frowning in unison.

Cheng Keshu said don't worry, take a breath, and breathe evenly.

Lu Ying hurriedly brought water over and gave her to drink, Zhan Qing'er drank a few sips of water in a row, and only then said after taking a breath: "Didn't we skip class this afternoon, the third and fourth periods in the afternoon are the old woman's class, she arrived today, and if she didn't go, all her majors failed!" ”

Cheng Keshu and the others glanced at each other, and sighed in their hearts, "This is trouble!" ”