A trickling autumn rain rained from noon to sunset.

The double flight of micro swifts is really a good season in the world.

And for the people of Jiankang City, today is indeed a lively day in the city.

In the evening, the rain that had lingered for half a day finally stopped, the sky cleared, and the red sunset covered half of the sky, which was extraordinarily gorgeous.

The birds are singing and quiet, quite happy, the laurel tree is fragrant, and the dogwood welcomes the door.

It was in such a season that a carriage drove out of the corner gate of Xie Mansion in Wuyi Lane, hugging each other, beating gongs and drums, and walking to the west of the city lively.

The carriage was dressed up in a very festive way, and the red color was echoing the sunset. On the top of the two horses pulling the cart, they were all covered with big red flowers, and they looked a little cute.

Their ears are stuffed with straw so as not to be startled by the sound of gongs and drums. But the one on the right still seems to be infected by the excitement in front of him, from the time he went out to the present, he has been blowing his thick lips, and his tail is raising and rising, full of energy.

Seeing this, the coachman laughed and cursed, and slapped the horse's back with a slap that didn't hurt or itch, wondering if the sixth man had filled this guy with beans twice yesterday, which made the little foal happy.

He touched the silver on his waist again, feeling the heavy weight, and the smile on his face became more sincere.

The line of blowing and blowing, lively and lively, naturally attracted many people to stop and watch, pointing and pointing. Just looking at the place where the carriage was going, he already knew the two sides of the marriage, so they chatted in groups.

There are even more good deeds, chasing the carriage and walking non-stop, although they dare not imitate it because of the identity of the Xie family, they can't help but be curious about the appearance of the people in the carriage, and only look forward to the beauty of the autumn breeze, and hang the curtain of the carriage to see it fresh.

"The woman said that the rooster crowed, and the scholar said that it was ambiguous. Zixing looks at the night, and the stars are rotten. Will soar, and the geese will fly. ”

At this time, the marching procession had entered the downtown area, and the music played in front of it stopped for a while, and several child servants who followed began to recite verses in clear voices.

This is the Book of Songs? The sentence in Zheng Feng tells the story of the harmony between husband and wife, which is really appropriate at this time.

The child servants who recited this poem were seven or eight years old, and the eldest was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the children's voices were extremely clear, and with the melody of the verses, a kind of beauty that was almost holy emerged.

Most of the people on the street don't understand the meaning of the poem, and at this time, there are people who read books to explain it, and they don't know how much praise they have attracted for a while, thinking that this well-dressed family of poetry heirlooms is really different.

Huan Wen, who was sitting on horseback, listened to the movement in the distance, and couldn't help but chuckle. This lively and abrupt energy, I'm afraid it's still Xie Xiaoman's girl's idea.

Sure enough, he is still a child, and he will be in the limelight when he does anything. But anyway, she agreed that it would be good to enter the door, at least she didn't let herself worry about it any more, and the antidote would be served naturally tonight.

But...... Hehe, this time, it can be regarded as giving that girl a dismount. With such a toss, Xie Xiaoman will no longer be at his mercy after entering the door.

Anyway, what she wants is only the surname of the Xie family, and she Xie Xiaoman ......

As soon as he thought of this, Huan Wen subconsciously clenched the reins in his hand, and the smile on his face faded.

Anyway, Xue Zicheng is right, since she Xie Xiaoman adheres to that fate, life or death, where can a mortal like herself interfere.

"Will soar and fly, and the geese will fly. General, auspicious words are gratifying. ”

At such an important moment, Xi Chaoyan was not present. He was also sitting on horseback, half a position away from Huan Wen, at this time listening to the poems faintly coming from the distance, after being slightly stunned, he couldn't help but say a sigh of joy through the auspicious words in the poem.

Huan Wen naturally understood what Xi Chao was talking about. Will soar, and the geese will fly. This is not only this marriage, but also has some subtext of chasing the Central Plains and who will kill the deer.

glanced back at Xi Chao, as if he was smiling.

Xi Chao smiled and arched his hand, between the two, there are many things that no need to say in words.

"Yi Yan added, and Zi Yizhi. It is advisable to drink alcohol and grow old with children. Qin Se is in the palace, and it is good to be quiet. ”

The boy servants continued to chant as they drew closer.

Huan Wen looked at the crowded streets in front of him, listened to the chant in his ears, and thought to himself that this Xie Xiaoman was really cheeky enough, even if she was polished for eight hundred years, words like "Mo Bu Jing Hao" could not be used on her.

"Knowing the son of the son, he will give it away. Knowing the son's obedience, miscellaneous admiration to ask. Knowing the good of the son, he admires it in return. ”

The sound of chanting was endless, and a fast horse in front of him came in the dust of this poem.

"If you know the son, you will give it away."

The fast horse came to Huan Wen and slowly stopped. The rider was a young man, so he turned over and dismounted, stepped forward, took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms, read this poem, and handed it to Huan Wen with a smile.

Huan Wen didn't dare to hold it up, so he also got off the horse to pick it up, chanting: "Vote for me with papaya, and repay it with Qiongju." Bandit retribution, always think it is good. ”

The young man smiled and said "congratulations" and rode away.

Huan Wen looked at the jade pendant in his hand, it was not an extraordinary product, in fact, it was also one of the dowries. It's just that it should be with Fang Cai's poem, and there are so many meanings in it that a piece of jade pendant has become heavy.

Growing old with his son, Qin Se is in the palace. Huan Wen couldn't help but be slightly distracted, wondering if Xie Xiaoman, this girl, turned her face too fast, and she had to die or kill herself before, why did she just work hard for a few days, and she put on the appearance of wanting to be her own woman with peace of mind?

There are too many doubts in my heart, but what is in front of me is the matter but does not allow Huan Wen to think too much. Just as he was checking the jade pendant in his hand, a voice not far away came again, but this time, it was not the sentence in the Book of Songs, nor the chanting of the child servant.

A melodious female voice, along with the sound of the flute, came charmingly. Listen only to the voice that sings:

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

Huan Wen listened from a distance, and only felt that this song was a little strange, not very similar to the song and dance in the plain mansion, it seemed to have a little more charm of jumping, but it was also unique.

Merely......

Huan Wen looked up at the red sunset, and wondered when the bright moon was? Of course, it will be available in an hour.

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

Behind him, Xi Chao opened his mouth, looking a little excited, as if he wanted to say something, but he was afraid that he would miss other movements as soon as he opened his mouth.

This is something he has never heard, it seems to be very similar to the little poem written by Xi Changshuo a few days ago, it is not poetry or literature, it seems to come easily, and it has a unique rhythm.

Originally, I thought it was strange, and I always felt that the rhythm should represent something, but it turned out that these were not poems, but lyrics?

It's just that if it's just lyrics, how can it be written so well? I want to ride the wind back? Chilly in high places? Dancing to figure out the shadow?

Xi Chao just thought lightly, and he already had goosebumps uncontrollably, and he couldn't even stand up.

As a literati, he had an urge to write down these words as soon as possible. He was afraid that the words would be like a song, and they would be gently spoken like this, and after a moment they would be scattered with the wind.

But at the same time, he pricked up his ears again, wanting to continue listening, as if he had missed a minute.

It is this kind of entanglement, it is this kind of consternation, with the woman's graceful voice, with the melodious flute, swaying leisurely, drifting with the wind in the great health.

"Turn Zhu Ge, low Qi household, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? ”

The sound of the music is naturally a tune written by later generations, and although it is a little different from the peaceful music of today, it can also be heard by the ear.

The woman who invited her to sing was recognized as a first-rate person in the city, and at this time, she was not in a hurry or impatient, and occasionally made some simple adaptations with the sound of the flute, like a clear stream, rushing in all directions, and entering the ears of everyone present.

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

At this point, the music turned low a thousand times, and Huan Wen couldn't help frowning slightly.

On this happy day, it's okay to say anything about joys and sorrows, and even fill in the words "this matter is difficult to complete", isn't this a blockage?

He is naturally not the only one who also holds this idea. Many people were dumbfounded, wondering what the Xie family meant by singing such a tune.

was in doubt, but listened to the woman's aftermath transposed, and the tone rose and sang clearly:

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

As soon as this tune came out, the doubts were suddenly solved, and it turned out that all the previous ones were just for a blessing.

Huan Wen looked at the convoy that was getting closer and closer with the singing, looked at the red carriage, and thought to himself Xie Xiaoman, Xie Xiaoman, you really have a lot of tricks, and you have to marry everyone so vigorously. Got this jade pendant, I wish people a long time, and so on, so that the people of the whole Jiankang City can witness it, lest I not give you the antidote?

As for Xi Chao, at this time, he was already immersed in the artistic conception brought by "Water Tune Song Head", and he was almost excited to tears.

Easy to understand, melodious, easy to sing, although it is difficult to get into the elegant hall, but it also has a unique flavor, especially the charm and artistic conception, which he has never heard of when he is so old.

If the song "Since it is the first class in the flowers" is graceful and playful, this song "Thousands of Miles of Glory" is carried by the otherworldly nobility and blessing. That Xie Xiaoman, how could he have such a ability......

Xi Chao was a little depressed, so that the carriage to pick up his relatives had already arrived beside him, and he still didn't react.

"Guest!" Huan Wen, who had already turned over and got on the horse, smiled, glanced down at him, and said with a very low voice, "Your 'Thousand Miles Gongchanjuan' is in the car, and there will be time to discuss poetry in the future, what are you still in a daze now!" (To be continued.) )