The Great Tang Emperor

Chapter 253: It looks very seductive

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It's a good time for autumn.

After dinner that day, the girls were dressed up.

The boys brought reeds, bamboo flutes, and dragon head Yueqin, one after another gathered to the Duigeping of Shuitanzi.

On Geping.

It is a flat land surrounded by green pines and cypresses. The wild flowers in the autumn are in the green grass, which makes people look very seductive.

In the center of the flat ground, piled dry pine wood.

The sun in the west, lazily before the people who came to Duugeping, sang around the pyre.

Dago is a collective dance of the Wuman people.

Regardless of men and women, young and old, holding hands, forming a circle, dancing and singing while moving, very cheerful.

Before the antiphonal song started, there was a lot of cheer on Duogeping.

Grandma Wa He's standing on a small mound: "Today, it was originally not a duet festival.

Because my home has guests from far away, I will gather everyone to have fun.

Think of it as an antiphonal festival. Everyone says it’s okay. "

As soon as Grandma Waho's words were finished, people yelled "Okay."

People are consciously divided into two groups of men and women.

Wa is a man wearing a green jacket, which is particularly eye-catching among the flowers and women.

Zhao Yuan is a burly figure, dressed in practice clothes, capable and agile, and looks extraordinary among men.

There are ditch roads, spicy vines and tree silks around Zhaoyuan.

Beside Zhaoyuan, there are Lao Tong, Shi Kan, and the four bodyguards.

Zhaoyuan and Lao Tong looked at each other a few more times.

This is the first time that Zhao Yuan has been in the opposing field, and he can't help but feel a little nervous.

Across the pyre, seeing that Wa is a man and looking here, it made him even more nervous.

Suddenly, Wa is the male's clear and sweet voice.

Elder brother—

A-mei looked up at the moon,

A-mei lowered her head to pick flowers,

I picked fresh flowers and put it on my head,

Who will A-mei wear flowers for

Brother, guess what.

As soon as Wah's male tune ceased, people suddenly went noisy.

Some whistle, some slap, some laugh, some make noise, a lot of laughter, so lively.

Shusi urged Zhaoyuan to sing back quickly.

Zhaoyuan understood that this was what Wa was sung to him by a man, and he was not overjoyed in his heart.

Zhao Yuan cleared his throat and sang aloud:

Amei—

Brother crossed Qianzhongling,

Brother walked through Wanzuo Mountain,

Came to the water pool to see my sister,

Seeing my sister lost his soul,

Sister helps brother find his soul.

Zhaoyuan's voice is very bright, and as soon as he finished singing, Wa is a male and immediately came back.

Regardless of whether Zhaoyuan or Wa is a male, every time a tune is completed, people cheer for joy.

Then, not only Zhaoyuan and Wa are singing in a male duet, but other men and women are also singing due to each other.

Love songs one after another, so lively.

The fourth-grandson-in-law Shusilaragoulu: "You try one too. Maybe which girl is right with you."

Goulu and Spicy Teng had long been unable to restrain themselves, and began to sing one after another.

Sure enough, a girl sang with him.

Shusi pointed: "The one who sang with Goulu is Bamei Waqiu man, and the one who sang with Lateng is Jiumei Wa Kneeling man."

Zhaoyuan and Wa are men, and you come and go without interruption.

Lao Tong simply couldn't put his mouth in, Shi Kan was anxious on the side.

Finally there is a gap.

Shikan urged the old gang to pick it up quickly.

Lao Tong also thought about a few words, opened his mouth, and roared shrillly:

A-mei, sister-a-mei

My brother has thousands of dollars,

Brother spends money and water to wash the sand,

Brother can't use up his money,

A-mei and brother, go home with brother,

Go home, go home and enjoy the blessing with brother.

It was the first time people heard such folk songs, so angry and funny.

Lao Tong finished singing triumphantly, thinking that people would cheer for his wealth.

Lao Tong did not expect that the scene suddenly calmed down. Before Lao Tong could react, the audience suddenly boiled over again.

Some laughed, some yelled, some whistled, some booed, but no one yelled and no one took the song.

The sky is getting darker.

People lit the pyre.

Against the background of the beating bonfire, Duogeping became a bit mysterious.