Xilin Lake existed long before the establishment of the capital of the Tiannan Empire, the two green mountains in the distance, named Lianlang, Wupan, the two mountains are separated by dozens of zhang, shoulder to shoulder and high, the Tiannan Canal flows down from the upstream, and flows into Xilin through the mouth of the two mountain gorges. net

The Tiannan Emperor originally did not have the Xilin River, and even Lang and Wupan were also one, and their real name was Xilin Mountain. Legend has it that hundreds of years ago, the two masters of the world, Lian Lang and Wupan, duel with Xilin Peak, these two are masters of the peak of the Shenwu Realm, one makes a sword, the other makes a knife, the two are not equal, and the fight is inseparable. Just when the two of them were exhausted, a fire unicorn ran in from outside the mountain. This beast is very fierce, and can breathe majestic fire.

Lian Lang and Wupan couldn't bear to see the fire unicorn as a disaster, put aside their personal grievances and joined forces to fight, and finally cut the fire unicorn under the two peaks, and then the two of them used their life's work to divide the entire mountain into two, attracting the water of the canal, and then the fire unicorn was cut in the lake. At the same time, he also died because of the exhaustion of his power.

In order to commemorate these two masters, the two peaks were named after them, and the lake was named Xilin from then on......

From the shore of Xilin Lake through the white corridor of the lake to the small pavilion in the center of the lake, Shangguan Ruomeng gently told the history of Xilin Lake, Feng Jueyu did not have a deep impression of Xilin Lake, and listened to it with relish, although almost everyone in the Tiannan Empire knew the origin of Xilin Lake, but when the spring breeze was high, it had a different flavor.

There are already a lot of people on the small pavilion at this time, it is noon, the fiery sun is just above the top between Lianlang and Wupan, and there are two paths to the top of the mountain faintly showing in the distance.

These two trails are extremely clear, like two dragons coiled around the mountain, winding and twisting, the momentum is extraordinary, and the sun on the top of the mountain shows the image of two dragons playing with pearls.

In March, the Xilin Peak appeared, faintly like two dragons playing with pearls......

Shangguan Ruomeng took a deep breath, refreshed, and two neat verses came out of her mouth, which happened to respond to the wonders of Lianlang and Wupan Erfeng playing in the sun.

The talented and beautiful people around all applauded and praised.

Part of the reason why the Spring Talent Festival was held in March on Xilin Lake is also because these two peaks are a unique wonder of the year.

After Shangguan Ruomeng finished telling, Feng Jueyu and Xing'er nodded again and again, it is rare for such a bloody story to happen under such a beautiful scenery, and it will be passed on to future generations.

Feng Jueyu was deeply influenced by Shangguan Ruomeng, looking at the temples in the depths of the distant mountains, he couldn't help but feel good: "Actually, I also heard some stories when I was young, which are also remembered in my heart and ......passed on forever."

Xing'er listened to a puzzle, and hurriedly said: "Uncle has also told stories before, but they are all pranks, I won't talk about those again this time, can you tell something unforgettable, preferably emotional." ”

"Oh?" Feng Jueyu tilted his head sideways to look at this lovely maid, and suddenly remembered the story of the White Snake, and said, "Of course there are, then I'll tell a story about the White Snake." ”

"The Legend of the White Snake?"

The master and servant knew that Feng Jueyu had always liked to make them happy, and had told a lot of stories, but the Legend of the White Snake had not heard of it, so they all pricked up their ears and looked at him.

Feng Jueyu shook the folding fan, looked at the beautiful scenery of the two mountains, and said: "According to legend, there was a white snake in the forest that had been cultivated for thousands of years a long time ...... the forest."

This story is a famous myth and legend of Shijie in the previous life, the plot of the story is twists and turns, the feelings are vivid, soft and moving, although there are demons and monsters, and there are many fights, but in the end it is a poignant marriage.

Feng Jueyu itself has a three-inch tongue, and under his moving interpretation, the poignant aiqing story of the white snake is particularly moving.

Most of the people in the small pavilion in the middle of the lake are talented and beautiful, literati and ink names from all over the country, when he spoke, everyone's eyes were focused, and a pair of shining eyes and ears were all attracted by his story.

After talking about half a stick of incense, Feng Jueyu ended this story perfectly, and at this moment, the lively small pavilion in the middle of the lake has fallen into an unprecedented silence. How many talented people pondered and were silent for a long time, and countless beauties were moved by sadness and fell the rain of pear blossoms......

The love is deep, deep and deep!

This unforgettable love has made the hearts of countless infatuated men and women unable to calm down for a long time.

Xing'er has become a tearful person, and the silk embroidered handkerchief seems to be no longer usable. Even the strong Miss Shangguan was moved by this poignant mythological story, and she couldn't help herself.

The small pavilion in the middle of the lake was silent, and after a long time, a voice in the crowd asked: "This son, I don't know what happened to Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen later?"

Feng Jueyu only talked about Bai Suzhen being imprisoned under the Lei Feng Tower, and when he heard this voice, almost everyone looked at Feng Jueyu, and Shangguan Ruomeng was no exception.

Feng Jueyu paused, took a deep breath and said: "A hundred years of cultivation can be crossed by the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can be slept together, since Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen are already in love with each other very much, why do you care about the ending, as long as you love each other, even if you are at the ends of the world, each other's hearts will always be connected, and the result will ...... It doesn't matter......"

Everyone sighed slightly, but immediately everyone looked at him approvingly.

In fact, the ending of the story is the fall of Lei Feng Tower and the reunion of lovers, but Feng Jueyu didn't say so, he didn't want to sell Guanzi, but because his personality is the most true person.

Mythological stories are just stories after all, leaving a suspense can make people endlessly reverie, and those who are sunny in their hearts can end this aiqing story with a perfect ending, while reasonable people will always turn the ending into an answer that does not need to be pursued, and experience the excitement of the process with their hearts.

But Feng Jueyu is not a cold and ruthless person, and what Zuihou said has already made many wise people guess the result.

"Good storytelling, beautiful story. Several official ladies and famous ladies raised their palms one after another, and then the small pavilion in the middle of the lake burst into thunderous applause for the story of the wind and feathers.

There are even people who throw flattering eyes at Feng Dashao, Feng Dashao is not bad, Yushu is like a person in the wind, coupled with a soft aiqing story, which suddenly won the favor of countless crazy men and women, and even asked about his name and origin on the side.

Xing'er was moved by Feng Jueyu, but he didn't give the ending, and the little girl glanced at him and muttered: "Uncle is really bad, it's another prank, but the story is really beautiful, Miss, what do you say?"

Shangguan Ruomeng stared at Feng Jueyu tightly, his eyes showed incredible surprise and incredible strangeness, I have been with him for nearly ten years, and I have never heard him know such a poignant story, a hundred years of cultivation in the same boat, a thousand years of cultivation to sleep together, what a sincere aiqing. When he told it, he was clearly moved by his true feelings, so he told the story so perfectly, which was too different from his previous performance. He weishenme wants to suppress himself and not reveal his true emotions?

For a while, Shangguan Ruomeng had many strange questions in his mind, all of which were related to Feng Jueyu: Ruofan's sword moves, his movements in the past few days, and today's story, he was different from before. Is he the real him before, or is it because of Xu Zixiong's "credit"?

"This son. ”

Just as Shangguan Ruomeng was staring at Feng Jueyu, an old man came over from behind and respectfully saluted Feng Jueyu.

"Is there something wrong with my uncle?" asked Feng Jueyu with a shallow smile.

Lao Su asked: "Lao Yu often tells stories to people in Xilin Lake, but he has never heard such a moving story told by Gongzi, but I wonder if Lao Yu can excerpt it and tell it to others?"

Feng Jueyu suddenly said generously: "Heh, my husband is polite, this story is meant to be passed on, and it is not my patent, why not?"

Lao Su was extremely excited, and immediately bowed and said, "Then thank you Gongzi." After speaking, Lao Suo left the small pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Shangguan Ruomeng was thoughtful, and when she traveled all the way today, she suddenly found that Feng Jueyu was not as hateful as before, especially the story just now and the conversation with Lao Suo, which was so decent, and it was like two people before.

After thinking about it carefully, Shangguan Ruomeng suddenly felt a shock in his heart: Doesn't this story allude to me and him? Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen fell in love in West Lake, and there were bumps and bumps when they fell in love, Xu Xian was even more suspicious of Bai Suzhen, but the sincerity of the two finally made them truly love each other and cherish that relationship.

I am the same as him, is he telling me to cherish the person in front of me, don't regret it? This fool, he is not stupid, he used this method to capture my heart? Shangguan Ruomeng snorted coldly in his heart, but it was as sweet as honey.

A woman is a woman in the end, and a touching story may impress her to fall in love, it's as simple as that.

But the sky is pitiful, the wind and the young man didn't think about it so, he only because of the gloom and depression for more than half a month, and he was in a good mood by chance, so he told this moving mythical story through the ages, and he didn't have the slightest intention of pleasing Miss Shangguan at all, let alone using the story as a metaphor for the relationship between the two.

If he knew that Miss Shangguan, who was not close to anyone, would have this kind of thought, it is estimated that Feng Jueyu would soon come up with a book of stories to fascinate thousands of girls, this thing is so easy to use, it is really a peerless artifact for home travel and pickling girls.

"Sister Ruomeng, are you in a better mood?" Ignoring the praise around her, Feng Jueyu smiled and snorted, swimming in the lake, you have to be happy, why are you not happy to swim it?

Laughed at by Feng Jueyu's funny expression, Shangguan Ruomeng pretended to be sad and said: "I didn't expect Brother Feng to have such a touching story, alas, the ending is bleak, not sad." ”

"Sad?" Feng Jueyu smiled: "Then it depends on what my sister thinks? Lei Feng Pagoda falls, West Lake starts to dry, idealism remains the same, and self-reunion, isn't it?"

"Huh?"

Shangguan Ruomeng and Xing'er's eyes lit up at the same time, and the latter two snorted at the same time: "It's really bad, but there is an ending, but don't say it." ”

“haha......”

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