Ban Xianyi squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Big brother, I guess the second sister won't go with us." ”

Xiao Banxian said: "It's a good thing that she can find her own home, I just hope that Wu Hao won't let her down." ”

Banxian Yi said: "My father has always liked Brother Wu very much, and this family affair is a great joy." ”

The little half-immortal smiled faintly and nodded yes.

That night, Wu Hao set up a banquet in the back garden, and invited Jiang Xiyan to come, the back garden was newly decorated, the octagonal pavilion was replaced with a red curtain, and all the pavilions and pavilions were hung with lotus palace lamps.

The orchid of the day was also there, the sound of the pipa was like a jade bead walking and like a spring tinkling, sometimes heroic and unrestrained, sometimes pleasant and crisp, a table was full of young people, and it was not formal, everyone naturally knew the reason for Wu Hao's banquet today, and heard that some lovers finally became relatives and raised their glasses to congratulate, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Behind the huge glass screen, the musicians played fairy music, thousands of golden flowers fell like rain, and countless wines suddenly appeared on the empty table, and the gods raised their glasses to drink.

The woman in white didn't care about the amazing gaze of others, and danced to the music, dancing and singing, different from the previous sword dance as fierce as fire, at this time a dance showed the softness and tactfulness of the woman.

In that turn of the side, the tenderness is infinite, so that when people see it, their love and pity can't help but rise.

And in the drum and dance, the beauty has arrived in front of Li Xian, and in the last turn, the plain hand is lightly raised, and a wine bottle has been copied in his hand and sang:

"And the poetry and wine are rampant, it's not too late to sing a song to return, and the song is a tune to the vast lake and sea.

When the time comes, pick up the greenery and find the fragrance.

or the suitability of the piano and chess, or the flow of water.

Or talk about some good karma, or talk about the rise and fall of the present and the ancient.

Look at the flowers and branches, listen to the birds.

Anyone has repeated affections, the world is hot and cold, and you can spend time in a chic way. “

At the end of the song, it happened to be the gesture of serving wine.

"Good, good, hahaha, good, good, good!"

The song and dance are indeed perfect, but there will be an end to it, just when the crowd is still immersed in the aftertaste, the half-immortal Yizan has already laughed and shouted loudly.

It's just a pair of eyes but never leaves the figure of the leading dancer who is retreating, I really don't know whether this guy is praising the song and dance or coveting the stunning face of the dancer.

He just felt that the voice was unusually clear and bright, extremely penetrating, and the depression in his chest seemed to be smoothed out for a while, and he didn't know who poured a bowl of wine into the broken bowl in his hand.

Sinking autumn water, the sky is high and the earth is high.

Drinking on Huangyun Cangshan Mountain, Ban Xianyi was actually a little comfortable.

There was a young man standing at the head of the clouds, the splendid clothes and ribbons danced in the wind, very handsome, and the eyebrows were sparse and sparse when he looked closely, and the phoenix eyes were affectionate, and two young women stood behind him on the left and right, both of them had a flower-like appearance.

At the banquet, the sheng song is melodious, the piano music is pleasant, the graceful posture of the maids is endless, and the plates of delicious delicacies are sent up.

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng......" a song and dance just stopped, the people in the hall are taking advantage of the fun to drink, a few strings sounded, instantly attracted everyone's attention to the past, but saw the bead curtain on one side of the hall I don't know when there is a figure sitting upright, although the face can not be seen clearly, but the slender figure is vaguely recognizable.

A pair of beautiful people floated in, the man is a jade tree in the wind, the face is like a star, the woman is a moth eyebrows, graceful posture, the two stand side by side, it is definitely a pleasing picture of the fairy couple.

The sunset is all over the sky, scarlet as a rouge, and his body seems to be filled with smoke and haze, like a peerless son who has left behind independence in a costume movie.

There are two of them that are now the saint Gu Xianrong: one is still similar to the Yubi Xianrong seen in the East Cave, it is a girl with clouds and misty temples, looking like a fairy, with a very good demeanor, graceful and luxurious, looking at the two people, smiling, and lustful.

The other one changed to a Buddhist costume, white clothes like snow, jade fell naked, closed eyes, sat cross-legged on it, only the forehead was tied with gold hoops, fragrant hair like clouds, not yet shaved, the treasure was solemn, wonderful.

The two daughters are still sitting in the same place, smiling, both of them are settled, and on the cheeks of the jade snow, a small dimple appears on the left and right, in the beauty and solemnity, and brings out infinite innocence, and the demeanor of the end is all directions, which is absolutely immortal.

The long body is jade, light and dusty, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, there is a faint smile on his face, and the snowflakes are fluttering between us, but he seems to be ashamed of his peerless elegance and deliberately avoids.

At that time, a handsome and upright figure loomed in the light mist, with a white coat fluttering, long sleeves slightly rippling, a waist tassel belt spreading out faint ripples, black hair dancing lightly, and indifferent and elegant steps.

From far to near, I saw that his posture was swaggering, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, his thin lips were slightly scarlet, his eyes were like mist, quiet and distant, as if he was separated by a faint mist, without a trace of fireworks.

Not only does it make people sigh that they are so fairy-like, but they are indifferent, which is really enough to make the sun and the moon lose their color.

The clothes are fluttering, the dust is not clean, and it is even more lined with his fairy posture, as if he is as transcendent as not eating fireworks, but the words he says are unquestionable and decisive, and there is a trace of coldness in indifference.

Sometimes I will look at him secretly, with bright teeth and red lips, natural nature, Xiao Shuxuanju, and deep eyes are melancholy and faint.

Dressed in plain green clothes with dense forests, mountains and green leaves, he is even more dusty and vulgar.

Before Zhu Qiaolian could call out, the man had already turned around.

In the dim firelight, the man was dressed in white, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, his eyes were like stars, the shallow smile on his lips slightly brought out a wisp of vicissitudes, and his faint melancholy eyes revealed a bit of unworldly taste.

In the rain of roses, her slender waist was slightly twisted, and she stood up to me, I smiled slightly, watching her smile in the shadow of the flowers.

A pair of figures stood there, the man was as tall as a pine, and the woman was graceful, covering her mouth and smiling.

She probably just wiped her face casually in the morning, the powder was not applied, crystal clear, even the eyebrows were faint, simple and elegant, like an ink painting.

Standing in the ice and snow at this moment, there is a cloud of smoke in the temple behind him, and it looks like there is a smell of dust wafting out.

The face is like a beautiful jade, the green hair is shawl, the eyebrows are trimmed and the temples are inserted, the pink nose is piled up, the lips are like Zhu Run, the ears are like Yao Wheel, a pair of handsome eyes are as bright as the dawn star, and the cold light is blazing.

A fairy wind bones, dressed like a talented boy under the Guanyin seat, the end of the divine rites inside, the treasure outside the announcement, people are awe-inspiring, never dare to look at it at a young age.

At a side glance, the woman who came was actually Chu Feng, dressed in ice silk and fog, with two swords diagonally inserted behind her back, still the same as the girl three years ago.

It's just radiant, demeanor, and a teacup-sized pearl hanging in front of the neck, which is colorful and radiant, and shines brightly.

You will feel that she is as graceful as she walks in the breeze, her clothes are fluttering, she is as elegant as a jade tree in the wind, and she is like a fragrant lotus with dew! Under the lonely moon in the Qingjiang River, she sings and dances lightly.

The slender waist is Chuchu, the wind and the snow are dancing, and the powder is lightly applied to the red dust, which is delicate and charming.

All the cold arrogance of plums, the simplicity and elegance of orchids, the nobility of lotus, and the coldness of chrysanthemums are all gathered in one, showing their beauty in the story of flowers.

Life is beautiful and innocent, more like the pearl of fairy dew, the spirit is bright, the spirit is bright, the abundance is special show, the hope is like the flying fairy of Yao Island, the frost of Guifu, the appearance of the people, there is a kind of cold and glamorous dust.

Zi Shu unconsciously slowed down. The boy stood under the trellis, and the noise around him seemed to be quiet.

I don't know what I'm thinking, my sleeves are slightly caged, my handsome appearance is slightly cold, my drooping eyelashes cover my starry eyes, and I wear a green shirt lined with flower shadows, and I feel inexplicably lonely.

His eyebrows are like mountains and daisies, elegant and vulgar, his eyes are like clouds and mist, deep and distant. Yuzi Ling Ran is peerless, quite immortal, and the shadow is like a shock, as if it is out of reach.

The thick ink hair was slightly damp due to the mist, and the breeze blew gently, and the plain white clothes like snow slowly rippled away with the ink hair like ripples, opening up a pool of light waves of Qinghua.

The aesthetes on the left and right, as if they were fighting for the glory of their ancestors, watched the every move of the obscene Hua Dan, and they desperately shouted, and there were many laughing voices.

Under the moon before the flowers, I am sweet and sweet, beautiful; silkworm eyebrows and beautiful days, beautiful shadows, all kinds of amorous styles, beautiful; fine wine and delicacies, sheng songs and dances, fluttering fairy, beautiful; sharp teeth, witty and eloquent, magnesium glittering, beautiful; climbing high and stepping on the clouds, embracing the waves and chasing the tide, relaxed and happy.

After three rounds of fine wine, those deafening songs and dances finally stopped slightly, and changed the sheng flute to blow carefully. The tone is very soft, vaguely with the charm of Jiangnan, but it reminds me of the time when I listened to the flute in Cuiyuxuan.

My eyes pulled out of the empty singing and dancing arena, and the blackness rolled on my face.

So the banquet was held, the morning wine and evening wine, the hall was full of relatives, and the bride sat upright, not raising a glass, it was really like the Nine Heavens Xuannu Niangniang.

When the music turns into slow music, the bride and groom go to each table to toast, the guests all stand up, the toast is finished, the bride and groom return to their seats, everyone is seated, and the drums are played.

After three rounds of wine, each table guesses the boxing order, only to see the fire mixed with the cup of light and the shadow of the clothes, the music is a big gong and drum, and also blows the trumpet, which reminds people of the drunken and golden armor dance in Tang poetry, beating and agitating the mountains and rivers.

I was very impressed by him, especially when he was chatting, and his laughter was something I will never forget.

It's not a knowing smile, it's a hearty laugh from the bottom of your heart.

This laughter is melodious and crisp, gentle and enthusiastic, it seems to have a great contagious power, as soon as I hear it, I suddenly feel that the room is full of spring, even the table and chair seem to be full of vitality, and every flower and grass seems to be full of vitality.

Sometimes I even feel that this laughter has broken through the high-rise buildings, rushed out of the windows and doors, and reverberated everywhere, resounding throughout the Yan Garden.

Everyone ate cake together, drank Coke together, and raised their wishes together! There was talk and laughter, and the laughter floated out of the window and floated on the campus like silver bells.

Then she went into the room to pour me tea, she took the tea out and walked to the door, I went up to pick up the tea, she was on the side of her waist, looking at my face with joy, her eyes were smiling.

I said, "Ah, your posture is so beautiful!" She said, "You are easy to be grateful for the benefits of others, but it is rare for you to be satisfied." She waited for me to finish my tea, and then took the cup in, seeing that she was still overjoyed, this is really "today's fun, everyone should like it".

Business was booming at the bar, and trays of cocktails were delivered to every corner of the garden outside, and then the whole air was filled with laughter, blurted out jokes and introductions, and intimate meetings between wives whose names were never known.

When you are a guest, he will respectfully present a bowl of mellow mare's milk wine to the guests from afar, and then, they will sing and dance together, the satisfied smiling faces of the half-fairy Yi, and the shy faces of the graceful girls, will make him feel relaxed and happy, forget all his troubles, and can't help but envy and impress for their simplicity

However, the amount of alcohol in Banxian Yi is very shallow, and it can also be said that there is no amount of alcohol at all, and you will get drunk as soon as you drink it.

When I was drunk, I sat in the tavern and sang Suzhou Pingdan, and sometimes sang to the sour plot, and I could sing with tears in my eyes.

— Those who drink are cheering.

Ban Xianyi didn't really appreciate the art, but coaxed and teased Yao Hanqing to go crazy, so that they could hold a happy life for a long time.

"At the beginning of the night, the atrium was as bright as day. Hundreds of feasts were held in the open air in the exquisite palace gardens.

All the guests are from all walks of life, the gold cup and silver cup are filled with fine wine, and the enchanting maid is courteous and hospitable, which makes people drunk without drinking.

Orchid singing and dancing, soft vocal music, smiling in the court, praising Wu Hao's cultural and martial arts, congratulatory messages endlessly, praising the princess's outstanding beauty, teaching the stars in the sky have lost their color.

Then all of you here are the most noble people in the world, what food has not been enjoyed, naturally not very interested in those wine and food, even if it is to move chopsticks, that is, it means a little, taste it, most of them just enjoy the song and dance, take out a few words,

The atmosphere of the whole family banquet has always been very bland, and even a little dull, even if the martial brothers can be flattering and gags to create an atmosphere, but it will not help, just like that, the two songs and dances have passed, and the family banquet is coming to an end.

When the hospitality was almost over, Mrs. Qi invited everyone to the table.

All the ladies pushed the cups and changed the glasses, and they persuaded them to drink, but Mrs. Zhang helped out, but Minglan still couldn't shirk it, and ate several glasses of wine hard, and her pretty face was flushed.

This time Wu Hao is miserable, as the groom official, there is no doubt that he has become the target of the "attack" of the ministers, and the wine cannot be drunk.

Especially the brothers are the most cheerful, almost dragging Wu Hao to pour violently, after a few rounds, even if Wu Hao drinks well, it is categorically unbearable, but unfortunately there is nowhere to hide, just like that, from the sun has not yet set to the time of the sea.

They toasted each other as if they weren't feeling drunk, and the disturbing noise of toasting in the past now felt so cordial

After drinking two bottles of three bottles of wine, when Han Wenju was about to get up to toast, his head tilted and his body tilted, and he snorted and fell drunk. Then, Wujian was so dizzy that he wanted to vomit, and the little half-fairy leaned to the side with his eyes closed and did not move, only Mo Yan was still awake.

As his own brother, Ban Xianyi drank the most, and the drunk unconscious person was carried down by the little maid only halfway through the banquet, which caused everyone to laugh.

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