Chapter 35
Early the next morning, as soon as I arrived at the classroom, I saw Pei Qian lying on the table, holding a hot silver invitation card in his hand, looking over and over, with a somewhat unhappy expression.

Ignoring him, he kicked Pei Qian's stool leg.

Pei Qian dragged the stool and jumped forward twice, making room for Su Yue to come in.

"Well, for you."

Su Yue frowned and didn't pick it up, "Not interested."

"You don't even look at what it is, just say you're not interested?"

Su Yue took out the textbook for the next class and put it on the table, "There's nothing to see, it's just a banquet, I don't have time."

"It's so ruthless." Pei Qian muttered, "Aren't you going to my coming-of-age ceremony banquet? Is it so shameless?"

Pei Qian, who was quite resistant to this matter at first, couldn't help cheering up when he saw that Su Yue didn't care so much.

The more she refused to go, the more he had to invite someone to go!
"A coming-of-age ceremony? Are you going to be crowned?" Su Yue asked subconsciously.

Reached out to accept the invitation.

The invitation didn't say how old he was, but only the coming-of-age ceremony. In Su Yue's perception, a man in his twenties reached the crown, and after the crown ceremony, he became an adult, that is, the coming-of-age ceremony.

"Ji Guan is 20 years old, right? This is a coming-of-age ceremony for me. Don't you know that men and women in our country are all adults?" Pei Qian looked at Su Yue in horror, wondering in his heart that she didn't come from the countryside, but Came from distant antiquity.

Su Yue didn't speak, and continued to look at the invitation.

"April [-]th, I remember that day seems to be Ching Ming Festival?" Su Yue flipped through the invitation and said.

"Why, you also think my birthday is unlucky?"

Su Yue turned her head in doubt, wondering: "Why is April [-]th unlucky? The almanac says, 'Qingming, when everything is clean and clear, when the air is clear and the scenery is bright, everything is clear, hence the name. 'Qingming is a good time for the growth of all things and the germination of life, how can it be unlucky?"

It should be said that this day couldn't be better.

Vigorous and full of hope.

"Even if the Cold Food Festival before Qingming is a day to eat cold food and go to the grave, this custom originated in commemoration of Jie Zitui, a famous scholar who was burned to death in the pre-Qin period. , what's so inauspicious? Could it be that you think commemorating deceased relatives and friends is something that needs to be taboo?" Su Yue looked at Pei Qian, as if as long as he nodded, she would draw a clear line with him.

Pei Qian was slightly taken aback. Of course he didn't think it was taboo to commemorate the dead, but everyone subconsciously believed that the day of going to the grave was an unlucky day.

So he was born on Qingming Festival, and he has been criticized since he was a child, and his mother felt that it was even more unlucky, and would never celebrate his birthday on this day.

Usually at the end of March, I would buy him a cake or ask the nanny to cook a bowl of longevity noodles.

And after he was 12 years old, he knew the reason why his mother did this, and he never celebrated his birthday again.

Now hearing what Su Yue said, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in the bottom of my heart.

It turned out that the day of his birth was not a bad day.

There is a word in the paragraph Su Yue said just now, Qiqing Jingming, after reading books for so many years, even if it is just a guess, I know what these four words mean.

So in the eyes of his tablemate, is his birthday such a good day?
Pei Qian was still unhappy just now, but now he suddenly became enlightened, he grinned, and looked at Su Yue with astonishingly bright eyes.

Su Yue looked at this silly tablemate, and couldn't figure out what he was thinking. What she said just now was well known to them.

Although the three festivals of Shangsi, Hanshi and Qingming are very close to each other, many people still celebrate these three festivals separately.

The Shangsi Festival is a day for feasting and entertainment by the water, cold food is a day for visiting graves, and Qingming is a day for outings.

Why did Qingming become the day to go to the grave when I came to Pei Qian's place?

Simply inexplicable.

Su Yue didn't know that after hundreds of years of evolution, the original customs of Shangsi Festival and Qingming Festival have been almost covered by the customs of Cold Food Festival.

When everyone talks about Qingming, it is the day when people go to the grave to worship.

Once it is associated with the dead, some people will naturally feel that this day is a bit unlucky.

Therefore, some people on the modern Internet say that Qingming Festival cannot be said to be "Happy Qingming Festival", but in fact Qingming Festival is a happy day.

As for the memory of the original owner she received, she couldn't remember anything about Qingming Festival.

After all, the original owner has never celebrated this festival since he was five years old.

How can I still remember the memories before the age of five.

Su Yue returned the invitation to him, picked up the book and read it.

The first class in the morning is mathematics, which she hates the most. It's so sad.

She has almost memorized the words in the small dictionary that Pei Qian gave her, but arithmetic is too difficult for her.

Those characters that are weirder than English words can't help but give me a headache.

Just after looking at the two formulas, the invitation card that was thrown back appeared on the math book she had left.

Far from the earthworm-like characters, the tall invitation card looks a lot more cordial.

"Why? Didn't you say I won't go?"

"I knew what you said just now, Qing Jingming lied to me! In fact, you also think it's unlucky for me to be born on Qingming Festival, so you don't want to attend my coming-of-age ceremony, do you?" Pei Qian stared at Su Yue accusingly.

Looking at the face that seemed to be aggrieved, Su Yue rolled her eyes directly.

Even being an adult is still so naive, such a person probably can't count on anything when he becomes an adult.

"No, I think you are very unlucky."

Pei Qian: "." This tablemate can't do it!

"Aren't you going? Although it's my coming-of-age ceremony, my grandma brought up the matter. She will definitely be there, and my dad may invite Liyuan to make my grandma happy. People went to perform. I was thinking that you like to listen to operas. Such a good opportunity will definitely not waste money for outsiders, so I gave you the invitation card first. Since you are busy with your affairs, then forget it." After Pei Qian finished speaking He slowly went to get the invitation card, as if he was about to put it away.

five, four, three, two
Pa, the invitation card in his hand was taken away.

Pei Qian suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, pretending to be good at the cheap price, and said with a surprised face: "Oh, didn't you just say that you thought I was unlucky? Then why are you snatching my invitation?"

Su Yue didn't bother to pay attention to the villainous expression on his face, "Will your family really invite Master Liyuan to sing an opera?"

She has been here for so long, and she has never heard a play live, let alone a play by a master like this.

What I heard on the Internet before was more or less unreal.

Only by going to the scene to listen to it for herself can she know the difference between the current Liyuan and the Liyuan in her previous life.

"As long as my grandma can go, she will definitely invite her." As for whether or not to sing after being invited, it is not for him to say for sure.

What's more, he heard that those Liyuan masters that Grandma likes basically don't sing anymore.

The main reason is that they are old, and their bodies and voices are not in that condition.

(End of this chapter)

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