Chapter Seventy-Nine: Singing Under the Moon
Gorou scolded angrily: "You know that I can't be found today, what are you provoking him to do?" ”
"It's just that he doesn't like it."
Lu Qiqi said as he knocked on the shoulder of Banniang, who was still laughing on the table, with a fan: "Zeng Eighth Prince, everyone is gone, you can breathe and laugh again." ”
Banniang raised her head at this time, and her face was flushed.
Lu Qiqi smiled and shook his head.
At this time, after a performance by a courtesan, everyone finally made a grand appearance.
Immediately, there was no more noise in the entire Ruyi Building.
On the performance stage on the second floor, a beautiful and thrilling woman floated in, with a wide-sleeved long skirt, flowing like a fairy. The high-crowned beautiful bun, the forehead is yellow, and the facial features that reflect the original beauty are more like the water hibiscus.
Looking at it from afar, it is just like the Luo Shen Maiden on the water side.
When everyone reacted, they were amazed.
Even Banniang can't help but marvel at the beauty of this woman.
Liu Rushui smiled slightly, opened his lips and groaned, and Zhang Xian's "Heavenly Fairy" flowed like a silver moon, with a clear voice, and slowly came out.
"Water Tune" listened to several sounds for a long time, and woke up drunk in the afternoon and woke up sad. When will I send Chunchun back? The evening mirror, the sad scene, the later period of the past empty memory province. ”
"On the sand and on the pond, the clouds break through the moon and the flowers make shadows. Heavy curtains cover the lights. The wind is uncertain, the people are quiet at the beginning, and the sunset should be full of red tomorrow. ”
When I heard the sentence "The past is empty in the later period", Banniang was already stupid.
For a while, she remembered her previous life, but in fact, she was only a young man, but she felt that her previous life and previous life were already two reincarnations. Unconsciously, the corners of his mouth showed a little desolation.
At the end of the song, the following applause is endless, probably Liu Rushui likes Zhang Xian's words very much, and sang his "Thousand Autumn Years", which contains a sentence "The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in the end", Banniang, who was poisoned by Aunt Qiong when she was young, is very familiar.
Then, Liu Rushui sang a play by Ouyang Yongshu when he was young, "Linjiang Immortal Prostitute Seat", Banniang was very unexpected, and she couldn't imagine that Uncle Yong, who was respected by the literati of the entire Great Song Dynasty, would have such romantic words.
I just think that the literati of the Great Song Dynasty have always been unrestrained, and there are really few people who are as strict with self-discipline and hard as their second brother and are hard at books. It was also relieved.
Finally, Liu Rushui thanked her and was about to retreat, but she finally saw the top brand of the honorary Jianchang Army, where would everyone easily let her retire? So he shouted, "One more, one more." ”
Its crazy state is really like the grand scene when Zeng Banniang went to a star concert in his previous life.
If it is usual, in the name of Liu Rushui, she will never stay longer, but today is the Mid-Autumn Festival after all, and the biggest official of the Jianchang Army is also here, in addition to the Lord Zhijun, there is also the county commander, she is not good not to give face, under repeated calls, Liu Rushui returned to the stage, and said with a smile: "Thank you for raising love, and you will sing another song if you are like water." ”
didn't say much, after speaking, after a slight pause, he reopened his mouth.
This time, it was Fan Xiwen's "Su Curtain Cover" that was sung.
It was the one that Banniang saw on Zeng Zigu's case that day.
Banniang was surprised again.
Those graceful and soft songs, she sang like a clear stream, and this sad sound, she can also sing the majestic atmosphere of Jin Ge jade. Listen intently, it's like heaven.
After the singing, it was more exciting than before, and the applause was endless.
After Liu Rushui left the scene, someone paced out of the private room of Lord Zhijun, and then there was Lord Zhijun himself, a middle-aged man in his forties, with a medium build, a long beard and beautiful hair, although he was dressed in civilian clothes, he was also extraordinary.
Because the second brother Zeng Zigu and his father Zeng Budo came out in the back, Banniang was weak and hurriedly lowered her head. In fact, she looked at it casually, and her father and second brother couldn't find her, one is that she is wearing men's clothes after all, and Zeng Dad and Zeng Second Brother would never have thought that their cute and well-behaved daughter and sister would have the courage to come out and play crazy in men's clothes, and secondly, this hall was really overcrowded.
Since the intellectuals came out, the poems made at the poetry meeting were ranked.
More than 100 people participated, and only the top three were raised, and the competition was fierce.
Lu Qiqi and Zeng Wulang both listened with interest, but the top three were unexpectedly not famous people in Nanfeng City. Because they didn't know each other, they both lost interest. reported the ranking, and then the three words were recited, and the words that Banniang read and memorized in her previous life have been passed down for thousands of years, so I don't think these three words are good.
But Zeng Goro said a good word.
Lu Qiqi listened, but he was not interested, and pulled Zeng Wulang and said: "Okay, the back is just a work of singing and harmony, but your father and your second brother, and my uncle can't, there will be two songs that suit the situation, we can read it when we go back, instead of crowding people here, it's better to go out for a walk." ”
"That's right. I was still thinking about taking my little sister to put the lights, but I didn't prepare in advance. Gorou replied.
Both stood up.
Banniang also followed.
Lu Qiqi smiled as he walked: "This is not difficult, my daughters and relatives also came, they are all upstairs, there are maids guarding outside, they should bring lanterns over, I will go back and ask for some." ”
Out of the door, Gorou thought that the Lu family's carriage was still waiting outside at the entrance of the alley, so he said: "You go and find your family to get a few lanterns, and I will go and talk to the coachman who picked up me and my little sister from your house, and let him wait on the side of the Fangsheng River." You're waiting for us here. ”
The three broke up. When he came back, Lu Qiqi really carried three particularly delicate small lamps in his hand, which were specially used to put the kind of wishes floating in the river.
A jade rabbit lamp, a moon Chang'e, and a universal celebration are all in response to the occasion.
Banniang liked it, so she took it all over and played with it.
Lu Qiqi and Wulang just smiled when they saw that she liked it, because there were so many people on the street, and they were afraid that she would be crowded, so they stood on both sides of Banniang and walked slowly.
The river in the city was far away, and it took half an hour to arrive.
It was the middle of the night when the moon was setting in the west. It was the time when there were the most people in the river lanterns, and it was not easy to find a place to be near the river, and Banniang did not prepare any note to make a wish, not to mention that she didn't believe that she could really make a wish, just for fun.
Put the lamp with their own hands, and the three of them stood by the water to enjoy the moonlight night view.
On the Fangsheng River, the small lamps flow quietly, and on both sides of the riverbank, there is also an endless stream of costumed beauties, all dressed up like a picture of the general coming out, which is a feast for the eyes.
In the distance, there was singing, clear and loud, very beautiful, and there was the sound of laughter.
"Let's go, let's see, someone is singing."
Zeng Wulang is also happy, not to mention that tonight you can look at all kinds of beauties generously, and the three of them paced in the direction where the song came from.
Sure enough, there was a group of people around the place, and when I squeezed over, I saw a circle of women in palace clothes, dancing together, holding each other and singing, under the shadow of the moon, but like the fairy meeting in the nine heavens, it was as beautiful as a dream.
After looking at it for a while, there was a commotion in another place, and from a distance, it was actually four old men, and they couldn't help but imitate the beauties who sang songs.
The old people in the Great Song Dynasty are so enthusiastic and unrestrained, which shows that the happiness index of life is really high.
This Mid-Autumn Festival night is like a gorgeous big stage performance, watching the lively and participating in the performance, everyone is happy. Looking at it, Banniang felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart, and some inexplicable loneliness.
Everything here had nothing to do with her.
Originally, even if she dreamed of everything here, she would never dream of such a prosperous and prosperous scene.
On the other side of the river, fireworks were lit again somewhere.
Banniang felt that the corners of her eyes were slightly wet, lowered her head, and laughed again.
Everything was far away before, and she could never go back and couldn't find it, just a little thought when she dreamed back at midnight.
She is now living in a peaceful and prosperous world, with so many relatives, so many family affection and love and spoiling that she once dared not hope for.
In this life, she wants to live happily in fresh clothes.
"Eighth sister, is it cold?" Lu Qiqi looked at her holding her shoulders and couldn't help asking.
In that way, he felt a sense of silence inappropriately and inexplicably in his heart, how could such a little girl make people feel a lonely coolness?
Lu Qiqi shook his head.
"Thank you, Brother Seventeen, I'm not cold." Banniang looked up and smiled.
Under the clear moonlight, the bright smile on his face was as gorgeous as the stars in the sky and the fireworks that slowly fell.
Lu Seventeen is like a sword hitting the heart.
Stay there.