There is a saying that eating moon cakes in the Mid-Autumn Festival here in Huizhou was at the end of the Yuan Dynasty. The Han people were unwilling to stand the cruel rule of the rulers and planned to unite to resist * * * * But suffering from the news, Liu Bowen, a counselor of Zhu Yuanzhang, came up with a plan and ordered Wang Zhaoguang to make moon cakes. He hid a note with the words "Uprising on the 15th of the month" in the moon cakes and spread rumors everywhere that there would be a large-scale plague in winter unless every family ate moon cakes on the 15th of the month to avoid eating moon cakes in the Mid-Autumn Festival .. Hmm.
In addition to moon cakes, there are some lotus roots and melons, which can’t be eaten for real reasons. Xu Xuan picked them up to have a look at the psychosexuality. Fang Yuanfu went to the roof and brought a bowl of clear water. In Huizhou customs, it is not a complicated ceremony to cool his eyes after dipping in water after the Mid-Autumn Festival Yue Bai. It is also interesting for a few people to laugh and laugh.
When Xu Xuan looked up at the roof next door, someone was already sitting on the roof. It was a woman wearing a Tsing Yi facial features, and the outline lines of her face were not very real. The wind blew her clothes, and she seemed to have a sense of independence. The woman looked at the sky, and the fireworks and fireworks occasionally lit her side face for a moment, and the roof sat on the roof here. She didn’t mean it.
Another …
Wulin experts are about to become a specialty of Yanjiang Town. When Xu Xuan lamented, Fang Yuanfu whispered, "Yes, she actually lives next door." This sentence greeted Zheng Wanyi’s curiosity. "Hey, brother, do you know her?"
"Ah … yes," Fang Yuanfu nodded and explained. "Do you remember that I once told you that I had seen a woman in rejuvenation workshop in Chinese? It’s her. "
Xu Xuan’s hand holding the moon cake shook slightly, and this slight movement was hidden by the afterglow of fireworks. It was a while before he nodded "Oh ~ ~" "
When he came to his senses, he touched his nose and glanced at the opposite roof-the woman was sitting quietly in the moonlight, like thinking about the moon-and he frowned, not sure whether the other party killed the murderer by the water that day. He pressed some emotions in his heart and felt a little uneasy for a while. Of course, he was also unstable here, and he couldn’t tell it from his face-he had been used to this situation for a long time.
There was another man on the opposite roof. He looked at Xu Xuan three people here, then handed the moon cake in his hand to the woman. The woman looked at it and never reached out to pick it up. Then she still looked at the moon without paying attention to the man’s hand. She paused to take it back and muttered something about the moon cake in her mouth. Because of the distance, she couldn’t see his expression clearly, but Xu Xuan felt that there should be some sadness.
At this time, some things in Xu Xuan’s heart have been seven points convinced.
Such a cold girl is really like it.
Fengle River flows from west to east because it is a mid-autumn night, but there is no fisherman’s boat. From the roof, I look over there and look at a few original boats. The lights in the water are broken by the wind, and the rippling songs float from time to time. There are happy songs and dances; More is both.
The parade of dragons playing in the city appeared not far from the river, and the shore became lively. This is the mid-autumn night, and the ordinary residents in Rock Town are most looking forward to the program. The so-called dragon is made of straw and tied into a dragon’s body and a dragon’s tail. Because it is simpler, it is recognizable to come out from the dragon’s head. It is more difficult to tie it, but even so, the dragon’s head looks lovely and feels more. Let people know that it is a dragon’s head.
Soon after the first dragon team appeared, several other teams gathered from different places, some of which were shorter than ten feet, some of which were stronger than others, reaching dozens of feet, and the dragon team was also huge. At night, the dragon body was full of sticks and incense dancing in the city, accompanied by gongs and drums, firecrackers and laughter, which was also beneficial to the city’s colorful paper all over the sky
Fireworks flashed in the sky, and people were playing with dragons. From Xu Xuan’s point of view, the noise came from everywhere and prospered. Many things in Xu Xuan’s era have been destroyed. It is a rare thing for a Mid-Autumn Festival family to have a family reunion dinner. It has not been eaten with his relatives for many years. Of course, there are many reasons why he doesn’t have many relatives … But he also feels meaningless, so a strong festive atmosphere really shocked him.
Several dragon-playing teams cooperated with each other, and many people set up incense tables at the gate to greet them. Then they lit sticks and put incense sticks in succession. When they passed by the brothel prostitutes’ hall, a woman pushed the window and looked at each other curiously, pointing and laughing. Only then did they greet each other with two poems and praise the team. Then they stopped moving along the Fengle River, and the two sides of the river gathered to watch people rushing around with the flowing water. The scene was spectacular and enthusiastic. Then all the long dragons were thrown into the water with incense breath, and then they were carried by the river towards the center of the river, and the original boats hurriedly avoided.
"The dragon belongs to the sea!" Fang Yuanfu said on the roof that Xu Xuan knew that this was a program looking forward to a bumper harvest and good weather in the coming year.
In addition, there are some other activities in the street, and the big family invited a troupe to set up a high platform, which attracted many viewers to come and listen to the string instruments.
"Life is a song for wine!" Fang Yuanfu’s drinking is a massive act of holding the altar and drinking, which is in great contrast with his appearance of curling gas. He put on the altar and sighed with emotion. Then he looked at Xu Xuan’s front and went to the altar to sing and stop his expression.
Xu Xuanchao smiled at him. He has found himself quite able to drink because the reason is unclear … After thinking about it, it is still due to this physical talent. In addition, the alcohol degree is not high in this era.
"When did you ask the sky about the wine …"
There are buskers singing songs in the Red Sleeve. This word has been sung badly since it came out. Xu Xuan feels that at this moment, it is necessary to sing this "water tune song" in the vast territory of the DPRK, which seems to confirm his guess that there is also a play and singing in the Golden Wind Building, and it is still "when is the month", followed by the stage of the big house in the water … There is always a gorgeous blend of various vocals as if to push the climax of the Mid-Autumn Night towards the highest wave.
Xu Xuan listened to a memory thread in his mind for a while and was touched. He opened his mouth slightly. "When did you ask the sky about the wine?"
"Huh?"
Fang Yuanfu is preparing to send another jar of drinks to his mouth. When he hears Xu Xuanyin and puts Zheng Wanyi back, he pops the melon shell out toward the courtyard while eating melon. When he hears his song, he stops moving.
Xu Xuan smiled and looked at the two of them and then sang "I don’t know if Tiangongque is a year …"
Strange and tactfully, it seems that the moonlight sounded on the other side of the times. To be fair, Xu Xuan’s voice is not very outstanding, but the emotional brewing is different, so it still attracts the audience at this moment
"I want to go home by the wind, and I’m afraid that Qionglou Yuyu can’t stand the cold and dance to find out the shadow …" In the distance, the sweet soft voice of the red-sleeved girl faintly came over the roof, and the young people sang at will. The two were mixed with each other, and suddenly the time seemed to be covered with a veil.
"Turn Zhu Ge first to sleep …"
The woman next door looked back at Xu Xuan’s side, and the man squatted on the roof and listened with ecstasy.
"People have ups and downs … it’s hard to hope that people will be together for a long time …"
Moonlight came to pave the treetops in the courtyard of the house … The world became free. After an informal concert, the listener was still immersed in some unexpected, novel or weird mood. The Tsing Yi woman seemed to pay more attention to Xu Xuan.
"This is another way of singing." Some emotions in my heart were relieved, and Xu Xuan stood stand hand and explained irresponsibly.
After a moment of silence, Zheng Wanyi pecked a melon and ejected the shell into the courtyard.
"It’s weird but … audible," she commented.
Anyway, it was just a small episode in a lively atmosphere, and everyone accidentally passed by, and the men and women on the roof next door over there also withdrew their eyes
"Brother, let’s go to touch the autumn!"
"Er … school sister, this is not good, is it?"
"Go!"
Fang Yuanfu’s conversation with Xu Xuan was slightly stupefied. The so-called "touching autumn" is also a custom of Mid-Autumn Festival in Yanzhen. Specifically, it is to sneak into other people’s gardens to pick melons and fruits on Mid-Autumn Night. However, on this day of Mid-Autumn Festival, Gua Tian and Li are allowed to do this, and even if they are caught by their owners, they will not be recognized as stealing. Some adults will even encourage children to go to their neighbors to "touch autumn". Stealing them is to make the excitement more full and even more excessive. They will also put new stolen fruits into the newly married couple
"Let’s go and touch the autumn again!" Zheng Wanyi pulled Xu Xuan.
"I … I still won’t go." Xu Xuan smiled and shook his head. Previously, he sang the songs in his memory because the atmosphere infected his heart. He sang them freely. There was no specific purpose, and naturally he didn’t want to show his uniqueness. But after singing, he looked at the moon and his heart was faintly sad. The world was isolated by time and appeared in front of him. So at this time, he was not in the mood to do some similar evil dramas.
"Let’s go!" Zheng Wanyi stubbornly pulled his clothes again. "Why don’t you go when your brother goes?" Together ….. "The girl is familiar with martial arts and has a lot of strength. Xu Xuan was almost pulled up by him from sitting on the roof. At this time, the girl was very loose and moved a little. Some things in Xuanhuai were brought out by her, and then the scales of Daiwa scampered a few times toward the courtyard.
Almost at the same time, Xu Xuan’s face was not normal, and he consciously looked over there. The roof next door was probably influenced by Xu Xuan’s songs. Tsing Yi women occasionally glanced at this side and noticed that the moonlight shone on things.
The picture seems to be slowing down, and the moonlight shines on the track and affects Xu Xuan’s mood … It’s going to be bad! His heart is tense.
"It’s you!"
The cold sound came with a cold breath, and Xu Xuan, a female figure in Tsing Yi, quickly magnified a few ups and downs in her eyes, and the woman came over here, and Fang Yuanfu was confused and partial to her head.
The woman came to the roof of Xu Xuan’s house, then quietly looked at the things on the ground of the courtyard, made sure of something, and then turned around.
"It’s you!"
The woman looked at Xu Xuan condescendingly and added, something is guaranteed in the cold voice like a blade.
"Hey, what are you crazy about … ugh!"
The opposite man also came over. Suddenly, he was a little confused about the sudden behavior of the women around him, but when he came over, he also saw things in the courtyard.
The word Mu Yunhuai, a dark token, is particularly eye-catching in the moonlight.
"So it’s you!" Male dazed, then looked at Xu Xuan.
Chapter 3 Face to Face
Prosperity is still playing beautiful women’s endless songs, talented people’s beautiful romantic poems, or stories of the elderly in the moon and children’s happy words … all of which set off a climax in different corners and circles. Some people lit up the sky and the sky was floating.
The atmosphere on the roof of the small courtyard suddenly became tense because of some unexpected things. Fang Yuanfu put the jars on the ground and looked at Zheng Wanyi without moving.
A lot of times things happen without warning, just like watching the moon casually, you can involve yourself in something. Xu Xuan didn’t think about it. Of course, it didn’t count … Things were there many days ago, but the eyes just pulled him closer again.
"It’s me" Xu Xuansong can’t hear any emotions in his simple words.
At this time, it will be very passive if everything is put on the stand and then defended. In addition, it is estimated that Xu Xuan’s personality will not be too big if she simply says something like "I didn’t see anything" and "I". Then just admit it directly and then make plans about what direction things will develop. Sometimes it is like this. When you find that you have lost your planning, you have to make a choice at the first time.
"Then you can go to die!"
Almost Xu Xuan’s voice just fell over there, and the female words in Tsing Yi rubbed his stereo. It was also when she said this that a short dagger appeared in her cold jade hand, as if it were frosty.
"Wait!" When Fang Yuanfu had already got up and talked to the woman, he didn’t move slowly. He leaned toward Xu Xuan and said, "This girl has something to say …" On things, it is not clear that this Tsing Yi woman is holding some evil thoughts about Xu Xuan. He always knows that he has seen her, and she may have made a guess about her artistic career. In addition, she can roughly judge that she is a master from the speed of her previous roof posture.
At Fang Yuanfu, the female migraine "I remember you … in this case, you can also go to die".
Zheng Wanyi looked at things in her eyes, and she was afraid of emotions. More thoughts were that Xu Xuanshen looked at him carefully and felt that he really had nothing special except doing some weird barbecue and singing a weird song. What was always associated with these dangerous things? Then she became interested.
"Who are you?" Zheng Wanyi got up behind Fang Yuanfu and thought about it. She crossed her arms and put on a gesture of self-recognition-that’s what their boss was like when she saw the ruffian fight. She felt that she should be awesome.
Tsing Yi woman said something to die, but she didn’t do it right away. Fang Yuanfu gave her a lot of pressure at random by Xu Xuan’s side. She was prepared to manually stop the female dagger from holding her face like frost and glanced at Zheng Wanyi coldly. "You also go to die together."
Hearing this sentence, Zheng Wanyi posed seriously and immediately couldn’t keep it. She put her hand down and said, "Do you know this sentence?" Say goodbye if you have something to do! "
Tsing Yi woman ignored her eyes and looked at the man in black. "You don’t?"
"Er … you hurt …" The man said with some difficulty.
"You don’t?"
"Tonight …"
"I said you don’t?"
In a moment, the dagger in the woman’s hand has been pointed at the man’s throat, and if he wants to behave in a negative way, he will probably pierce it from the most chaotic place in the throat in a moment.
The man raised his hand and didn’t dare to twist it. Then he said, ",… I’m not done yet?" You put the dagger. "
The woman in Tsing Yi was cold-hearted, but when the dagger in her hand was aimed at one of her own, the atmosphere became a little weird, and then Zheng Wanyi laughed.
The man in black put his hand to Zheng Wanyi with some annoyance. "Hey, girl, you are dead!"
"Will you be so cruel?" Zheng Wanyi curiously asked 1