87, Luoyang Seeing and Hearing 6
The stunning orchid saw that Yan Xing didn't drink much, she swayed her body, and soon leaned to Yan Xing's side, her arms were spread, her sleeves were thrown up, her body was tilted, and she retreated, as if she wanted to lead Yan Xing out of her seat and dance, seeing that Yan Xing did not intend to move, the smile on her face became brighter and brighter, and she danced forward again, waving her long sleeves and eyes with affection, signaling Yan Xing to raise her glass and drink, this time Yan Xing did not refuse, he raised the wine bottle, looked at everyone present and said:
"Gentlemen, please drink it all!"
After speaking, Yan Xing drank all the wine in his hand first, and the wine was turned upside down, revealing the empty bottom of the wine house, not a drop was left, and Ma Lin and the others also drank it all like Yan Xing, revealing the empty space. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the orchid saw that everyone had drunk all the wine in the wine hall, and the smile on his face became even stronger, like a flower blooming brilliantly. The beat of her feet did not stop, danced for a while, and danced in front of Yan Xing again, signaling Yan Xing to drink, Yan Xing did not shirk, and drank again, the orchid exhaled like an orchid, and her body immediately became closer to Yan Xing, her plump chest surged like waves, approaching the side of Yan Xing's face, and the aroma on her body became more and more intense with her beating, constantly wafting into the noses of the drinkers around her.
This time, Yan Xing just smiled at each other, but did not raise the wine again, he knew that the orchid of this wine shop was so diligent in persuading wine, naturally he wanted to make many drinkers in the banquet continue to drink and buy wine. Nowadays, the fine wine has been made with koji, with the improvement of the koji-making process, the concentration of the wine has also been continuously improved, like what they called up is Xinfeng wine, Qin wine is strong, should not drink more, although Yan Xing has a beautiful current, he is not willing to drink more drunk, so he no longer lifts, but Ma Lin has been slightly drunk, seeing that the orchid came up again, he unconsciously raised the wine again, laughed and drank another wine, and shouted happily.
Seeing Ma Lin behaving like this, the orchid also pursed her lips and smiled, winked at him and stole fun, seeing that Yan Xing was still unwilling to raise a glass and drink more under her seductive charm, although she was not annoyed, she also glanced at Yan Xing with a pretended to be sad, and her flaming red lips opened and closed gently, as if she was whispering to Bo Qinglang to complain, and then she shook a crisp bell and retreated back to the center of the wine shop again.
After the orchid this round of toasting, even the guests who had not drunk too much during the banquet became a little drunk at this time, they saw the orchid retreat to the center, and under the heat of the wine, they also began to raise the dagger to beat the lacquer, and more scholars and light men with swords hanging from their waists drew their swords out of the sheath, flicked the sword with their fingers, and danced to the beat of the orchid, many drinkers looked at the orchid who was beating faster and faster, and shouted loudly:
"Spin, spin!"
The orchid had just crossed her waist with her backhand, bent down, like a crescent moon, and made a difficult move, when she heard the shouts of the drinker, she chuckled, and was not cowardly, straightened up, and then swung her long sleeves and began to whirl and dance on her bare feet on tiptoe. All of a sudden, the orchid's whole body ribbon flowed, the skirt rotated into an arc, the body also turned into a beautiful shadow, and the vocal music in the wine shop also became high, the rhythm became faster and faster, and in the sound of silk and bamboo in the hall, the dark fragrance of the orchid's body also filled the banquet and came to the nose.
Watching the orchids dance rapidly to the sound of drums, the posture is like a flying moon when the rhythm is fast, and when the rhythm is soothing, it is like a burst of snow, the long sleeves and belts dance with the wind like a flying canopy, swaying, the drinkers present are dazzled, only to feel that the stunning orchid has become two, two and then four, and later, the spinning dance is so fast that I can't see the posture clearly, but I feel that the heartbeat in my chest accelerates with the rhythm, and I am about to be hooked up by the dance of this stunning orchid.
The climax was repeated, and the audience cheered. At the end of the dance, when the stunning orchid danced and retreated, the drinkers present were still unsatisfied, and continued to praise and praise the orchid's whirling dance, which was really impressive, and the beauty of the orchid was really unforgettable. There are even drunken and gaffe scholars singing loudly, singing "Yulin Lang" by the Yuefu poet Xin Yannian.
"The fifteenth year of the orchid, spring is alone.
Long sleeve with tie and wide sleeves.
Lantian jade on the head, big Qin beads behind the ears.
Two beards are so slender, there is nothing good in a lifetime"
The Yuefu poem "Yu Lin Lang" was originally written about a Hu Ji who sold wine, and rejected the story of a powerful slave who refused to molest with a powerful family. But at this time, the drunken scholar only intercepted the first eight lines of the poem depicting the beauty and beauty of the heroine Orchid, and sang it with emotion, as if the stunning orchid that had receded was still lingering on his side and frequently persuading him to drink, reluctant to give up, and did not know the date of return.
The drinkers in the audience were all drunk and happy, and they were still unsatisfied. Suddenly, there was also a powerful man in black clothes with a sword in the seat, drew his sword and left his seat, and said in a generous voice:
"I look at this stunning orchid today, is to know the breadth of the world, rare and brilliant all over the Western Regions, reminiscing about the former Han Dynasty Zhang Ziwen chiseled holes in the Western Regions, this dynasty Ban Ding far away to the exotic story, the heart is agitated, the husband is in the world, born as a marquis, died as a temple food. Nowadays, Xianbei and Wuhuan invaded the border, and there were Xiongnu rebel cavalry to the east of the river, so that I had to follow the example of Chen Zigong, kill the enemy chieftain, and hang my head between the barbarian mansions on the street to show thousands of miles. So that the Qiang Hu barbarian generation, with fear, far away from the desert north, but know that those who offend my strong man, although far away will be punished! ”
The Han style is majestic, the people nowadays are more generous, good words, and like to indulge in wine and sing to express their ambitions, the sword drawn and left the seat, the majestic man expressed his ambition generously, immediately won many cheers from the drinkers present, and even some like-minded scholars, light men also raised a toast to him, he was also quite atmospheric, the comer did not refuse, drank several glasses in succession, slightly drunk and walked to the middle of the wine shop, raised his sword and looked around, stood proudly, and then began to dance the long sword in his hand, in front of many drinkers came to a sword dance.
The long sword in the man's hand is also a sword that has been refined, once it is unsheathed, the sword light is dazzling, and between swings, the sword momentum is like thunder, which is breathtaking. When he stood quietly, he was like a green pine, but when he danced the long sword, his body seemed to turn into a gust of wind, only to see him walking like flying, tending to go straight, where the sword edge went, the slightly drunk drinkers present were all frightened, as if the rushing sword wind would pierce himself, he didn't care about the surprised or sighing looks of the drinkers during the banquet, but turned the sword edge, and sang loudly.
"Fight in the south of the city, die in the north of Guo, and die in the wild and don't bury it.
For me: and for the guest!
If you don't bury the wild dead, can the carrion escape? ”
His voice is tragic and majestic, giving people a feeling of Jin Ge Iron Horse on the battle array, singing is the "Eighteen Songs of the Cymbals" in the "South of the Dead City" song, the cymbal song is the joy of the army, the soldiers go out, the battle, the victory, the triumph when there are a variety of cymbals to play and sing, and this "South of the Dead City" is for the fallen soldiers on the battlefield, the poem describes the cruelty of the war, with the whimsy of the dead telling the crows and the wailing of the horses to express the sorrow of the fallen soldiers after the battle, no one collects the corpses, and the corpses are eaten by the crows. Coupled with his desolate and bright voice, the drinkers who were drinking and watching the sword dance all changed color, and were infected by his singing, as if they were witnessing a fierce battle between the enemy and the enemy.
His sword became more and more powerful, his steps quickened, and the song that came out of his mouth did not fall, and he continued to sing:
"The sound of the water is agitated, and the reeds are dark;
The horseman died in battle, and the horse wandered and roared"
Singing this, everyone's ears seemed to sound the sound of flowing water hitting the shore and the shouts of the horsemen fighting and fighting to the death, and then it was as if they saw the war horse hovering next to the owner who died in battle, gently touching the corpse that had not yet faded with the blood with the horse's head, and the scene of neighing and lingering. Ma Lin had already drunk a lot of wine, and now he was struck by this song, thinking that he was in a foreign land, thousands of miles away from home, and after dying in battle, I am afraid that there would really be no one to collect the corpse, and the flesh and blood of the corpse were eaten by the crows, and only the seriously injured mount that fell to the ground remained by his side and wailed, and he burst into his head with a burst of blood, and shouted, and then pulled out the ring knife on his waist, jumped out of the banquet, and shouted:
"That man, isn't it boring to dance alone, come on, come, and let me dance with you!"