Become a stunning banshee

Chapter 514
Every year on New Year's Eve before the Spring Festival, there is a custom of hanging money at the door in City A.

There is such a saying about the origin of door money.

'Nian' turned out to be a monster that eats people. It comes out to hurt people on the first day of the first lunar month, because it is afraid of being red, so people hang red cloths on the door in advance to avoid it on that day. Congratulations, that escaped 'Year'.

Later, the habit of hanging red cloth was gradually replaced by pasting red paper, on which beautiful patterns with auspicious connotations were engraved to increase the decorative effect, which is the door money.

"Go to the left, left, you are right, you don't distinguish between left and right!" Bai Shuili stood directly opposite the gate, and was directing a young man who stepped on the bench to pay for the door. stomp.

It can be seen that the boy is Xiao Lingfeng who just transformed into two days ago.

Today is New Year's Eve, because they are demon cultivators and don't have any homes to go to, so they all get together to prepare for the New Year.

This is also their first year.

"Oh, I remembered, the first one to be posted should be red, big red and green, and yellow in the center, that's it! It's high, go down a little bit, go down!"

"Okay, the second one... Sister Tang Tang, have you written your Spring Festival couplets yet? I'll be waiting for you!"

Bai Shuili shouted into the room again.

And there is a feeling of joy in the room, and the whole living room has been decorated with bunches of ribbons.

On a table in the living room, Tang Tang was studying ink, and it seemed that he was preparing to write Spring Festival couplets.

Hanging money, posting Spring Festival couplets, making dumplings!
This is the atmosphere that a real year should have.

"Come on Xiaoxiao, you will write the first Spring Festival couplet and hang it on our gate!" Tang Tang spread out the cut red paper.

Su Xiaoxiao chose a large brush, and raised her hand to dip the brush and ink.

Without the slightest hesitation, he wrote down the first word with ease.

small.

"Small?" Tang Tang looked at Su Xiaoxiao's calligraphy, with softness in the softness, and a touch of hardness in the softness. She has been teaching in the university for a long time, but she has never seen this kind of font.

Hearing Tang Tang's doubts, Qin Tang and Wan Yanyan also came over, wanting to see what Su Xiaoxiao was going to write.

With no distractions, Su Xiaoxiao focused on picking up the pen and wrote out the second word.

demon.

"Demon? Little demon?" Tang Tang and Qin Tang glanced at each other, seeming to understand what Su Xiaoxiao wanted to write.

No one bothered, Su Xiaoxiao had already written half of the third character.

No.

"Little demon..."

Tang Tang is a little speechless, is this also a Spring Festival couplet?It's not even an ordinary couplet.

Spring Festival couplets contain people's blessings for the year.

While thinking about it, Su Xiaoxiao had stopped writing.

It seems that the upper link has been completed.

Fairy or not?

what is this?
Is Su Xiaoxiao stupid? What I want to write today is Spring Festival couplets!
Seeming to sense everyone's doubts, Su Xiaoxiao smiled lightly.

Pick up the pen and continue to write the next couplet.

Big.

This time no one spoke out.

Looking at some couplets is like removing a woman's clothes. You will never know what she is wearing under her clothes until the last moment.

Until the end, you never know what others are going to write.

Writing pairs throughout the ages, it was not very good at the beginning, but later on, there are many people who can't help but be overwhelmed.

This also reminded Tang Tang of a legend.

According to legend, once Ji Xiaolan celebrated the birthday of a friend's old mother, she immediately wrote a poem, and the first line said: "This old lady is not human", the four guests were shocked, but Ji Xiaolan calmly read again : "Nine-day fairy descends to the mortal world", everyone breathed a sigh of relief and applauded.Ji Xiaolan continued to read: "I gave birth to a son but became a thief", the face of the host of the banquet suddenly changed, everyone was dumbfounded, and did not dare to speak, but Ji Xiaolan said calmly again: "I stole a flat peach and presented it to my mother", and everyone laughed and laughed toast.

Of course, the earliest source of this poem should be Tang Yin's "Woman"

This woman is not a human being, a nine-day fairy who descended to the mortal world.

Raising a son will be a thief, stealing flat peaches for his mother.

The first sentence made people turn pale, but the second sentence made people overwhelmed.

When Tang Tang came back to his senses, Su Xiaoxiao had already rolled out another piece of red paper.

The four big characters in the second sentence are vivid on the paper.

Way to go!

"Little monsters are not monsters, the way is not clear!" Wan Yanyan read out softly.

Looking at Su Xiaoxiao's handwriting, there is also a majestic feeling.

"Okay!" Qin Tang couldn't help shouting, "What a little monster but not a monster, the way has not been done!"

Just when everyone was admiring each other, Su Xiaoxiao Hengpi had already written the first word.

Million.

Everyone was silent and watched quietly.

Su Xiaoxiao rolled up her sleeves lightly, turning the brush in her hand from time to time, very much like everyone else.

"Ten thousand monsters return to the clan!"

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

"I have to admire Xiao Xiao's literary talent. It seems that this person who has studied is different from us!"

call!
Su Xiaoxiao put away the brush and let out a sigh of relief.

"Sister Tang Tang, have you finished writing your Spring Festival couplets!" At this moment, Bai Shuili's voice came in from outside.

"Okay!" Tang Tang responded, reached out to hold up the couplet that Su Xiaoxiao had just written, and blew on it gently so that the pen and ink on it would dry faster, while whispering softly, "Xiaoxiao Beast or not, the Dao has not been taught, and all demons return to the sect! Why don't we expand this calligraphy practice and make a stone tablet, and use it as evidence that our Ten Thousand Demon Sect has established a sect!"

"I can see it!"

"I think it works!"

Qin Tang and Wanyan Yan nodded in agreement.

"Then it's settled, I'll hang up this couplet first!" Tang Tang just walked out when Bai Shuili ran in.

Then he took the door link from Tang Tang in a hurry and ran out again.

"Okay, let's write the rest of the Spring Festival couplets separately!" Su Xiaoxiao turned around and spread the paper, and chose a medium-sized brush from the pen holder.

The pen is like a dragon, and I wrote down a pair of Spring Festival couplets calmly.

For a hundred years, the heavens and the earth will return to their vitality; the mountains and rivers will be unified and peaceful.Horizontal batch: Guotai Minan
Seeing that Su Xiaoxiao finished writing, Qin Tang also took the brush from Su Xiaoxiao's hand.

Spring is always there throughout the year; colorful flowers bloom forever.Horizontal batch: Happy New Year
This is what a couplet looks like.

The times of the century are good in the present age;Horizontal batch: Vientiane update
This is the Spring Festival couplet written by Wan Yanyan.

There are many rooms in this room, and the girls almost all have one room for each of them.

Write the Spring Festival couplets in your own room, so that you can have a new year

When Xiao Lingfeng asked Bai Shuili to come back from work outside, he found that everyone had started writing Spring Festival couplets. How could he miss such a fun thing.

Let's not talk about the font, but Bai Shuili's mood is still good.

Blessing is like the long flowing water in the East China Sea; longevity is not as old as the pine in Nanshan, horizontal comment: Longevity and long-term vision!

Damn, this girl actually wrote out all the wishes in her heart.

Who doesn't want to be able to live forever and see for a long time.

"Well, sister Bai, can you write a copy for me too?" Xiao Lingfeng stood behind Bai Shuili shyly.

He had just transformed into a new form and hadn't gone to school yet, not to mention writing, but he couldn't even recognize some characters clearly.

(End of this chapter)