Chapter 1538: Evening feast

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Fragrant flowers, fine wine, flames, bonfires, pretty girls, the moonlight is drunk and the paintings are beautiful. The girls on this night, dressed in national costumes, danced on national dances and sang ancient national love songs.
"I'm at the end of the river,
I can’t forget to look back when you left,
Standing by the river one at a time,
Hope you will come back from the way.
I am at the end of the river,
Like the stars in the sky are waiting for you,
When you think of me,
Don’t forget to raise your head, those are my affectionate eyes..."
This poem is very long and long. Every girl in the costume festival has to sing a few paragraphs. The lyrics tell the story of two young lovers who separated the two places because of the war. It is divided into two parts in total. The first part is about the girl's love for the lovers day and night in his hometown, and the second part is about the boy's everlasting love for the girl. Later, when the girl waited until the age of 25 from the age of fifteen, there was no news of her love. She had to stay away from her hometown and go far away to find the person she missed. But what was waiting for her was a tragic fate. The boy was early Ten years ago, he had died in battle, leaving only a suicide note, which described his love for the girl. The girl could not bear such a goodbye to life and death, found the battlefield where the boy died, and took his sword there to kill himself.
This poem has few happy parts, many sad places, and it is sad and moving. It is always sung among young men and women. It has become a love song and a holiday song here.
Because the costume festival is a girl this time, all the girls sing about the boy's thoughts. When the men's costume festival comes, the other half of the song will be sung, that is, the story in the'Legacy'. Bimoye understood the meaning of the poems during the banquet, but only felt very touching, and didn't have much other thoughts. Instead, there was a girl who didn't participate in the costume festival near him, weeping and weeping.
The place where the evening banquet was held was in the wild, and there was a small river next to it. Everyone sat on the carpet and sat on the floor. Because the protagonists of the gala festival banquet are young men and women, the unmarried young people of this age are sitting in the middle lap of the venue. Instead, the adults are sitting in the outer ring. Only a few elders, elders or people in the town have Talents with status are allowed to sit in the middle.
After singing, it is the dance assistant. The dance assistant is first danced by married young men and women to express how happy and happy they are after marriage. After the married dance assistant, the young guy went to dance again. After they finished a dance, the girls from the costume festival came to the main dance, and the boys danced to the dance. The arrival of this is the beginning of the climax of the evening dress. During this long dance, the girl will invite all unmarried male accompaniments who are at least 17 years old. If the girl is fond of a boy when dancing, she will release the garland bells attached to her wrist and give it to the boy, boy You can dance with the girls holding hands, which also means that they have become couples and regard each other as marriage partners. Therefore, this is a very solemn link and one of the three links that can promise a lifetime at the banquet.
Bimoye feels that the local folklore is very different from country to country, and it is very interesting, but he is willing to experience this ethnic style here, and at this time various foods are also served on everyone's dinner table. Petal sugar cakes, hazelnuts, grapes, fruits and more are mostly sweets and fruits. There is no meat food, and there is also some wine.
The wine is good wine. Bimoye has never smelled such a fragrant wine. Although he is not alcoholic or addicted to alcohol, he also knows the quality of the wine. He heard the people at the table saying that the wine was made by the locals. Brewed with petals and a unique local grain, the aroma is striking and the yield is very small. Only at the night banquet, everyone will take this wine out to feast, which is usually not drinkable. And it is not the best to drink now. Only when the time comes to offer and toast, will the best and most fragrant wine be taken out.
Bemoy was surprised, and the wine he was drinking was already fragrant enough. He could smell it a few miles away. It would be better if he stayed. How good is that?
Among the companions who came with him, there were two good wines. They could not bear the smell of the wine, one by one, like an old cow seeing a red cloth, and a hungry dog ​​seeing a big bone stick. Because the wine bottle is made of wood, the bottle and the stopper are like a body. They need to be opened with a special wine opener. They will not be used. They are troublesome. They smell the wine next to them. Open the stopper with a tooth fracture, and grumble the cow to drink.
After drinking it in one breath, a small bottle of wine had been drunk by them for more than half. After drinking it, he took a long sip, and his face was full of satisfaction and happiness, completely immersed in the taste of this wine.
A young man next to them was terrified to see them drinking and shouted: "Can't drink like this, can't drink like this, if you drink like this, you can ruin such a good wine."
The two were puzzled and looked at him in doubt.
The youth said: "Our wine is called "Hua Mei Cao Xiang Li". It is not easy to brew a bottle, and it takes a lot of effort, including the brewing process, the method of making, and the time of brewing. The utensils and the final drinking method are all very particular. If you drink this way, you are really wasting this bottle of good wine."
These two people did not know that such a small bottle of "Hua Mei Cao Xiang Jiu" was sold abroad. It was often tens of thousands of gold, and it was one of the main incomes of local villages and towns. The secret recipe was never passed out, so the output was very rare. . And it’s not a matter of money. The locals are hospitable and don’t mind feasting outsiders to participate in their own folk festivals and serve their own fine wine, but the valuable thing is that this wine is cumbersome and time-consuming. The best way to produce the best wine, if you can not drink the wine in the best and correct way, is it a waste of waste?
These two fools are too anxious to realize that they have made a mistake, and they are busy saying sorry and apologizing. Asked how to drink this wine.
Young people get angry, but also in the custom of hospitality, patiently teach them how to drink "Hua Mei Cao Xiang Jiu". He said: "Our kind of wine is mainly brewed with the petals of dew flowers and green corn. After it is brewed, it is made of white paulownia wood to be bottled and stored. All the aromas of the wine are sealed and concentrated in the white wine. Just after the bottle was opened, the aroma of the wine could not be completely released. It was necessary to throw the green corn rice leaves into the bottle to allow the aroma and sweetness of the water to be quickly released." As he demonstrated, he will follow the wine The two pieces of rice leaves were put into a wine bottle, and the fragrance immediately became more intense and more wonderful.
The two big fools smelled their eyes straight, so they did it quickly, and then poured the wine into a special wine glass. After drinking it, the eyes were shining, so beautiful that the two of them love wine. Obsessed with drunkenness, the taste of the wine is not as good as that of Gang Niu Yin. It is simply amazing. The two of them shouted regrets in their hearts. They regretted that they didn't ask clearly before drinking. The remaining point is not enough. Two or three cups are gone. It is impossible to want another bottle.
Bimoye heard the drinking method taught by the young man, put two pieces of rice leaves in a wine bottle, poured out a small cup of delicious drink, the wine tasted sweet but not astringent, sweet but not greasy, and pleasant fragrance People, the aftertaste is endless, even if people who don't like drinking anymore drink this wine, it is a word-beauty! Another word-wonderful!
They are mercenaries, and they are the three of them who are not old enough to get married, so the front lap, the others who come to participate can only sit behind the outer ring, and there is no bottle, only a cup of meaning, otherwise there is no So many bottles of wine are distributed to everyone. After drinking their own wine, the two men could only stare at Bimoye's wine, looking at each other with their eyes full, pleading, and hoping that Bimoyer would show mercy and reward them a little. But Bimoye was blind to it, pretending not to know anything, seeing nothing, but a little snickering on his face made him proud.
How did these two people not see Bimoye's smirk, both of them sullenly faced: "Little stingy, what's the matter? Just now the friend said, there will be drinks for a while, I'm not in a hurry."
Bemoyer still ignored it, and it would be another cup if he continued.
Both eyes were red with anger: "Drink and drink, drink to death, like you haven't had a drink in your previous life. Huh! I'm so angry
Wendini watched, but couldn't help but make a noise, pleading for them: "Bimoye, look at their pitiful appearance, just divide them."
As soon as the two heard Wendini speak for them, hope rekindled in their eyes.
Bimoye still said badly: "Don't they just say that there is still a drink for a while, don't care about me, let them wait."
When they heard it, they hated their teeth and itchy, they never looked back.
Wendini looked at the two men and felt a little guilty that they didn't help, but when she saw Bimoye, she was so relieved that she didn't care.
Bimoye squinted and saw Wendini's expression, and he whispered up, "I deliberately mad at them. These two guys are always saying bad things behind my back, thinking I don't know. Huh, today also It’s my turn to make them angry."
Wen Tini covered her mouth and smiled: "Hee hee, you have heard it, I thought you didn't know it. But I don't know that you are so bad, so vengeful."
"That's it, I'm going to take revenge." Bemoyer poured a glass of wine with a smile. He and Wendini get along day and night, and after a long time, they will lose those points. Moreover, Wendini is still a cute little elf and goblin. He handed the wine to Wendini: "Do you want a drink, it's delicious."
Wendini hesitated, twisted her body, and shook her head: "No, let's drink it." She smelled this wine and wanted to drink it, not to mention that the wine is full of floral woody notes. What she loves most is that she had the last drinking experience, which made her afraid to give it a try. The last time someone deliberately rectified her and tricked her into taking a sip of liquor, she just took a small sip and was so drunk that her cheeks were flushed, cute, talking, and gurgling a lot of inexplicable things, Then he flew around in the house like a headless fly, and the people who saw him made fun of her for a while, but this time he dared not drink again.
Bimoye persuaded: "It's okay, this wine is really good, I think it will be good for you if you drink it, try it if you don't believe it."
"Is it?" Wendini would believe in Bimoyer if she didn't believe it. Seeing Bimoyet let her drink like that, she put her body in the glass and flew, and took a shallow sip. At first taste, it really made her feel very delicious, before waiting for what Moyer said, she took another bite, and then took another bite. Going down one bite at a time, it was okay at first, but the stamina was strong. Soon after, Wendini, who had been drinking seven or eight sips of wine, began to dizzy and turned, and then swayed and swayed into Bimoye’s arms. It's just okay this time, there's nothing to say.
Bemoyer carefully lifted her up and lay down beside her. Now Wendini has been stable for a long time, and does not worry about the danger of dissolving the elements. Bimoye ate fruits himself and continued to experience this national celebration.
After drinking for a while, a figure of Qianqian suddenly walked to Bimoye's table and gave him an invitation gesture. Bimoye took a look. The woman in a flower dress and a wreath in front of her was the blue flower the float during the day, the most beautiful of all the girls who Sanche said was participating in the dress festival. At this time, although the girl changed her dress, she was still wearing a blue dress. At such a close distance, she only realized that her eyes were like pearls and moon, exquisite nose, beautiful lips, a pair of delicate eyebrows, and cheeks. The tooth is like a rhinoceros, the hair is like a waterfall, and the blue clothes on the body are like the fairy in the moon and the elf in the flower.
Bimoye didn't expect that she would come to her desk suddenly, and she was a little dazed by her look.
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