Twenty-eighth, solo dance under the moon

As soon as Jia Yu left, Mrs. Xing naturally left, and Jia Lian went out to talk and laugh with the people outside, for him, such a simple feast at home was really boring. Mrs. Wang also went back a long time ago, and instructed Li Kun to bring everyone back as soon as possible, at this time the elders left here, and the big guy suddenly became active, Baoyu ordered people to remove the leftovers from the banquet, and several people sat around to enjoy the moon together, because the elders had already returned to the room, afraid that the sound of drums and music would disturb the sleep, so they also stopped the play, just sat quietly and admired the moon, Xue Pan drank a lot of wine, one was the male guest outside to toast, and then entered to toast Mrs. Jia Muxing, Mrs. Wang and others, so after a while, it was already a little drunk, At this time, he only felt that his head was very heavy, but Baoyu was diligently persuading him to drink, "Brother Xue, I have to drink another glass no matter what." ”

Xue Pan waved his hand, and drank another cup of tea to press the wine, "I really can't drink it." It's not too early for now, let's look at the moon again, and then disperse. ”

So everyone went out of the west wing room together, and saw the moon in the middle of the sky, like a jade wheel in the sky, dazzling light, everyone seemed to have forgotten the tiredness of this night, Tanchun pointed to the shadow in the moon, "Where is the laurel tree, and Wu Gang, and there are rabbits, you can see it really clearly!" ”

Everyone raised their heads, the reflection of a bright moon in their eyes, when the autumn moon was rising, the breeze was blowing, and the fragrance of osmanthus on the side was faintly attacking, it was really a good quiet and comfortable scenery, Xue Pan had never seen such a moon, as if it was a huge disc shrouded in the top of his head, the moon under the light pollution of later generations would never have such a pure white and flawless dazzling and clear feeling, Xue Pan murmured: "Today's people don't see the ancient times and moons, and this month has been according to the ancients." "But I don't know if I have such leisure and elegance to admire the moon in another time and space?

About the people of the later generations, there is no time to admire the moon at all, and in the fast-paced days, such leisure and elegance have long been lost.

"This poem has the meaning of prosperity and ruin," Daiyu rubbed her hands, obviously a little cold, "Brother Pan has never counted these things of prosperity and ruin, why do you have such an sigh now?" ”

"Yes," Xue Pantou was a little dizzy, and he didn't want to think about the things that made him sad, "That's it, that's it!" Xue Pan waved his sleeves, and he suddenly became happy at this time. Let's enjoy the moon today, I, as an elder brother, want to hear you compose poems, how about it? Can? ”

Tanchun said with a smile: "The poem of the Mid-Autumn Festival is well documented by the predecessors. No matter how much we try to break our heads, we can't make any good poems. Brother Xue, isn't this embarrassing for us? What's more, this big guy is only afraid that he is tired, where can he still have the heart to compose poetry, just take a look at the moon! ”

"That's it," Baoyu said with a smile, "Why don't you come first?" If it's good, we'll do it later. ”

Li Kun was also afraid that everyone would make trouble for too long, and he would be reprimanded tomorrow, so he hurriedly said, "It should be so, this is in a hurry, how to start a poetry club and there is no charter, in case it is too late, I am afraid that I will mess up my work and rest, this is not good, in my opinion, it is better to talk about it later." ”

Xue Pan waved his hand, "Brother Bao, you narrow ghost!" You want to see me make a fool of myself, don't you? Although I don't have a poem to compose, since this is the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is very good to sing a song to you in the words of my predecessors. ”

After the slaughter of the Jin and Yuan dynasties, at this time the Song song singing method has been lost, although there is a way to fill in the words, but there is a lack of singing, everyone heard this, but inevitably wondered, "Is this really the case?" I'm going to listen to it. ”

Xue Pan stood in the atrium in front of Rongxi Hall, the white marble road and the bright moon in the sky reflected him brightly, he slowly raised his hand, turned in a circle, and sang in a low voice:

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know what year the palace is in the sky, what year is tonight, I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu, the height is not cold, dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world, turn Zhu Ge, low Qihu, shine sleepless, there should be no hate, what is the long goodbye to the round, people have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, this matter is difficult to complete, I hope people will be long, thousands of miles together!"

Xue Pan stood in the atrium, singing and dancing, with Teresa Teng's tune in the future, singing and repeating this three times, although Xue Pan is now in the voice change period, his voice is a little low, but he is low and contains feelings, lingering and compassionate, it is really fascinating to hear, Daiyu has the pain of hatred and parting among these people, hearing such a good song, thinking of life and death with his mother, and his father are on the other side, it is really a sense of joy and sorrow, Xue Pan's song, hit her heart, I don't know why, suddenly I was shocked that I was already in tears.

Li Kun couldn't help crying, the world said that Houmen Jinhu is heaven and earth, why is he never happy, he is really in the world, eight or nine times out of ten, and the young widow is really the biggest pain in life, Jia Zhu has been dead for a few years, and he usually only feels that his heart is like a tree, but today's song, he can listen to his liver and intestines, and it cannot be suppressed.

Everyone saw Xue Pan dancing, under the moon is really like an immortal, almost volleyed away, everyone remembered their hearts, their hearts were surging, their faces were different, but they all had a shocked look, especially Baoyu, his mouth opened slightly, as if he couldn't close his mouth, it can be seen that he was stunned, and muttered: "It's really Wei and Jin's bones, merry Jiashi!" ”

Xue Pan laughed and stopped, "How?" How is this song? ”

Baochai smiled, her eyes were shining, "I didn't know that my brother had such a ability, he really has a singing voice that moves the capital." ”

"I don't dare to be a compliment like you like my sister," Xue Pan was about to say something, but at this time, he danced, and the wine became more and more energetic, and he couldn't stand it anymore, "It's not early, let's go back and settle down early!" ”

Xue Pan stumbled forward and was about to slip away, Baochai hurriedly ordered Ying'er to step forward to help, Xiangling also volunteered to support Xue Pan left and right, everyone was still in place, Li Kun gathered his mind at this time, persuaded everyone to leave, Baoyu and Daiyu went back to Jia's mother house together, Baoyu saw Daiyu and cried sadly, knowing why she was sad, and didn't dare to say anything, just ordered Zijuan to serve, "Sister, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival is interesting, Brother Xue's song is complete." ”

Everyone went back to their rooms, there was nothing to say all night, and on the second day, Xue Pan cleaned up one or two, and was laughed by Baochai and said that he danced while drinking, which was really funny, Xue Pan smiled, "I did it rashly, but I didn't drink, and I was very restrained and couldn't let go, wasn't last night's song and last night's dance bad?" ”

There is a poem: I sing and wander, and my dancing shadows are scattered.