Breaking the Day Chapter 25: 1 pot of dirty wine to comfort the wind and dust
The soldier who had just stopped drinking was about to come forward, but was slapped by the elbow of the officer next to him. After a moment of stunned, he reacted and quickly went to let him go without saying a word.
After all, many of these oirans usually go back and forth between rich and precious. If they blow the pillow breeze, then they are not the little guard soldiers who can afford it.
Two miles from the west of the city to the south, it is the cemetery. In the cold winter, the mass graves of withered vines and old trees are desolate and desolate. It's a bit popular.
Li Chengfeng led the crowd to bury Liu Zhixi, and the earth fell in peace. When the first piece of earth was sprinkled on the coffin, people around them reddened their eyes and covered their faces to wipe their tears.
When the burial was over, Liu Sumei ordered her maid to fetch the guzheng. She faced the newly erected grave and the stone tablet and said: "Sister Zhixi, the sisters are timid, and there is no time to bury the corpse of her sister. I think my sister can be considerate and understanding even in the netherworld, right?"
Liu Sumei gently stirred the strings, and she whispered: "Sister, the younger sisters are not capable and can’t help her elder sister find out the case. All she can do is to send her elder sister for the last time. Please forgive me if my sister played the last song."
Liu Sumei and Liu Zhixi's fight for **** and art is a big story in Chengancheng. At this time, the old opponent suddenly disappeared. Liu Sumei only felt that her heart was empty, and inexplicable grief came to her heart, and she softly agreed. Slowly twirled and picked, and began to sing softly, but it was a song called "Phoenix Hairpin".
"The world is weak, the human relationship is bad, and the rain sends the evening flowers easily."
"Xiao is air-dried, tears are dry, I want to write about my thoughts, and the monologue is oblique. Difficult, difficult, difficult!"
"People become different, today is not yesterday, only the shadows of others are in the mountains."
"The sound of the piano is cold, the song is waning, and it’s hard to see the other shore in tears. Slow, slow, slow!"
She sang two great violin songs, and the song "Hai Tou Feng" only sang Yingying, Yanyan, rabbits and foxes who were present, weeping and crying.
Li Chengfeng held a glass of wine and came to the grave. He patted Liu Sumei's arm and said: "Fairy Sumei, let me let you go. I will say a few words with you Zhixi."
Liu Sumei got up and gave a full salute, and walked not far away holding the guqin. Just now, Liu Sumei’s "The Hairpin Phoenix" made them all immersed in an inexplicable and sad atmosphere, and a crowd of prostitutes used their magic eyes. Looking at Li Chengfeng, he seemed to be waiting for him to write a poem that was earth-shattering and sentimental to his lover.
But as soon as Li Chengfeng opened his mouth, he said, "Everyone, Zhixi, I know you look down on me."
For a while, the women looked at each other and were slightly disappointed, but no one looked down on this young master because he couldn't speak well, and didn't have a lot of money.
Li Chengfeng continued: "I know that everyone in Zhixi's soul is pure and jade, and I can't look down on my muddy bones."
The women sighed slightly, and someone secretly said: If sister Zhixi could see what happened today and hear what happened today, I don’t know if she would change her mind and no longer like the one who is full of money and wealth. Negative man, but love this man who seems to have a hollow belly, but is actually affectionate?
They held their breath and listened quietly as Li Chengfeng said in front of the grave: "When I first saw you, you were on the stage and I was under the stage. Although the distance is only a few meters, you are a woman of the wind and dust. , I'm just an incompetent practitioner. I think you are high in the clouds, and I fall into the mortal world. The world says that I Li Chengfeng is frivolous, but the world does not know that Li Chengfeng is trembling and cautious in front of you."
"The silver hairpin came to the street and suddenly came to see you that day. I can actually guess something strange. But I don’t want to guess because I only want to see you! Today I learned that you have no corpses. No one should be buried, I shouldn't have come. But I came anyway, because I just want to see you for the last time."
As for this, although it is in the vernacular of the market, the affection is lingering, even the deaf can hear one or two, not to mention these brothel women who usually love and hurt the spring and the autumn.
All the prostitutes were moved for a while, and they couldn't help but think: If one day they die, there will be a lover who will gather the body for themselves and bury them, and talk affectionately in front of their grave?
Sisters who are extremely realistic on weekdays, all of them are foolish at this moment.
Li Chengfeng took a deep breath. He slowly sprinkled a glass of wine on Liu Zhixi's grave, and whispered: "Everyone, Zhixi, go all the way! Hope you can take a look at me in the next life! "
The girls burst into tears when they heard the words, choking hard to say, even the glamorous Liu Sumei also covered her face and wept.
Everyone saw Li Chengfeng standing at the grave, no longer speaking. After waiting for a while, they stepped forward and sprinkled wine in front of the grave one by one, and then stood aside again, seeming to be waiting for something. After a while, they no longer saw a word from Li Chengfeng, so they gave up waiting and turned away.
Just two steps, they suddenly heard a low voice behind them: "I have a jug of wine..."
The women stopped one after another. They looked back, only to say that Young Master Li wanted to say a lot of words that couldn't be more white, but they were touching, but unexpectedly, there were five more words.
The pair of pair of paired eyes looked at Young Master Pian Pianzhu not far away and groaned in a low voice.
"I have a pot of wine, it is difficult to comfort the wind and dust. I am drunk and smile, and I wake up. I can't see it when I raise my eyes, and I lower my eyebrows to make a lantern. Looking back, I shake my eyes, and the shadow of the beautiful woman shines."
The five-character Li Chengfeng slowly chanted, and the girls were dumbfounded. They all seemed to feel the same and entered the situation. For a time, they hurt everything and thought of it. My feelings, thinking of my own misfortune ~ IndoMTL.com~ everyone sobbed.
Liu Sumei also washed her face with tears. She took a deep look at Li Chengfeng, turned her head and said to the girl crying like tears: "Go back."
The maid looked at Li Chengfeng reluctantly and said, "Miss, are you going back now?"
Liu Sumei smiled bitterly: "Lang Jun is good, but I don't have it. Staying here will only increase sorrow." After that, she walked away quickly, wiping away her tears.
As soon as she left, other people also wiped their tears and left, and for a while, the cemetery quickly became deserted.
Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao, who was silently wiping tears, stood in front of the grave. He sighed softly and turned away.
The cemetery where the figure was still floating just now went to the sky for a while. It was silent and only the sound of wild crows rang. At this time, a gust of wind blew and paper money fluttered all over the sky. They fluttered and fell on Liu Zhixi’s grave in a mess. Multiplied desolate.
I don’t know how long it took. Suddenly, the soil on the head of the grave shook, and then the soil continued to rise, a hand came out suddenly, and then an arm, and then a person drilled from the grave. Climb out!
This person has a pretty face, even though it is covered in mud, it can't hide her national beauty and heavenly fragrance, who is not Liu Zhixi!
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