Chapter Seventy-Six: A Romantic Summer Night
The back garden of the ancient house in the back mountain, after more than a month of construction, the garden gradually has some appearance, and the house has also built two or three, Gu Haotian took the room in the front yard as a hospitality, and moved to the back garden to read quietly.
Matching the good things of Tao Zongwang and Zhang Xing'er, Gu Haotian was in a good mood, he was lying on the chair on the balcony, quietly enjoying the coolness of the summer night, Pan Jinlian made him a cup of tea, and then sat quietly on the side and gently shook the fan for him.
It was the moon, and in the hazy moonlight, the flowers, trees, small buildings, and the young man and woman on the balcony constituted a beautiful scene.
Gu Haotian, who had just witnessed the love of a pair of young people, remembered a classic love story that was passed down in later generations, the melody of the opening song "Love in the World" that he once loved, couldn't help but sound in his head, and he hummed it softly unconsciously.
If there is no rain in the sky, there is no umbrella on the ground
I miss the willows flying in the snow by the West Lake
There is no shore in the vast sea of people
There is no complaint after cultivating for a thousand years and ten thousand years
If the heart is restless, the pain can be seen
Tears drowned the sight, turned into flames, and burned the sky
Cut and untidy and mess with the leading edge
No matter how hard it is, my heart will not change, and I will not be a man, not an immortal
If the water is loved, the water is full of gold
It doesn't matter if the earth is turned upside down or the sky is turned upside down
The spell is yours to read, and my heart will not be disturbed
There is love in the world, and it is also warm in the moment
If the water is loved, the water is full of gold
It doesn't matter if the earth is turned upside down or the sky is turned upside down
In the world, my heart is only warmed for a moment
Gu Haotian's sudden singing voice surprised Pan Jinlian, she has been following the little official for a long time, it seems that she has never heard him sing, and it is such a strange song. But listening to it, with the poetic artistic conception of "West Lake willows, water flooding Jinshan, love in the world, my heart is warm" and other poetic artistic conceptions, when the magnetic voice of the petty official sang, she slowly sank into this novel and beautiful tune.
At the end of the song, neither of them spoke, and they seemed to be immersed in the melody of Fang Cai.
"What kind of tune is this, little official, it's so good, I've never heard it." After a while, Pan Jinlian asked.
"I also saw this song in a book, and it was a talented man who felt the love of a pair of young people, and specially wrote the lyrics and composed the music."
"There is something unusual about this young man's love, there will be someone to help them fill in the lyrics and compose music, little official, you can say that it is good for Yu Nu to listen to it."
In this era, deep boudoir women always lack resistance to love stories, and Pan Jinlian also wants to know what kind of men and women are singing in this beautiful tune.
Pan Jinlian was pestering, and Gu Haotian was also very interested, so he told the well-known love story "The Legend of the White Snake" a thousand years later.
"Hangzhou West Lake, the scenery is the world, during the Qingming Dynasty, the West Lake shore is red and willow green, and the tourists on the broken bridge are like shuttles, a beautiful picture of spring and sunshine. On this day, two little ladies came to the lake. One of them is called Bai Suzhen and the other is called Xiaoqing, and at this time, the sky is suddenly not beautiful, and it is pouring rain, and Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing have nowhere to hide for a while. I was worried, and suddenly I felt that there was an umbrella on my head, and when I turned around, I saw a handsome young man holding an umbrella to cover them from the rain. β
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This Bai Suzhen is a white snake that has been cultivated in the West Lake for 500 years, Xiaoqing is also a green snake, the young man's name is Xu Xian, they love each other, they became husband and wife and opened a "Baohetang" pharmacy to help the world and save the people, people affectionately call Bai Suzhen the white lady. β
On the balcony, with the bright spring day, the broken bridge of the West Lake, a beautiful snake spirit and a kind guy fell in love at first sight, set a lifetime and other wonderful plots, which were told by Gu Haotian, Pan Jinlian was like entering a magical picture, and the whole person was like being immersed in the scene, as if intoxicated.
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"Later, the Fahai monk of Jinshan Temple saw through the white lady as a snake spirit, he deceived Xu Xian to the temple and imprisoned him, the white lady brought Xiaoqing to find a husband, the water flooded the golden mountain, but at the critical juncture, the mana of the fetal child was greatly reduced, and the Fahai monk used the magic weapon golden bowl to put it into the bowl, pressed under the Leifeng Tower, Xu Xian and the white lady, the loving couple was broken up alive."
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And with the alternation of tense plots such as the appearance of the white snake, scaring Xu Xian to death, stealing grass to save her husband, flooding the golden mountain, and pressing under the tower, Pan Jinlian's heart was pulled up and down, and she was up and down.
Just when he heard that the White Lady was pressed into the Leifeng Tower, her flesh and blood were separated, and she did not see the light of day, Gu Haotian stopped. Pan Jinlian didn't hear from her for a long time, and she was so anxious that she asked again and again.
"And then? Petty officials, what happened later? β
"Later, there is no later, this loving couple can only be lovesick across the tower, only hear their voices, not see their people, and live their whole lives."
Gu Haotian deliberately teased Pan Jinlian and deliberately told the story as a tragedy, he knew that only tragedy could bring out the touching and greatness of love.
"This old Faheita is hateful, how cruel is it!"
Pan Jinlian was really infected, she said hatefully, sat on the stool in a daze, and didn't even have the spirit to shake the fan.
Under the moonlight, Pan Jinlian sat quietly in a trance, like a beautiful sculpture. The beauty under the moon really has a unique charm, Gu Haotian admired it on the side, and admired it in his heart.
"Actually, there is another ending to this story, the son of the white lady, who later won the lawsuit, returned to his hometown to sacrifice the tower, the tower fell out of the mother, and the family was reunited." Gu Haotian told the true ending when he was sad.
"Ahh Is that really the case? β
The huge contrast seemed to make Pan Jinlian unable to come back to her senses all of a sudden, she turned to stare at Gu Haotian's face, but saw the little official with a look that seemed to be smiling, and immediately understood that it must be the little official teasing her.
"Little official, you are worse than that old Fahai, and the slave family who harmed you has been sad for a long time." She was suddenly a little embarrassed, and picked up her pink fist and rained down on Gu Haotian's chest.
The beauty is in her arms, and she knows the taste of the marrow, Gu Haotian can hold it there. He grabbed the pair of slender jade hands, only pulled them slightly, and suddenly the nephrite jade was warm and fragrant. Then he found the two soft places and kissed them deeply. Pan Jinlian soon fell again, she felt as if she was floating lightly on the clouds, and when she was intoxicated, she felt that her lower abdomen was being pushed by a hard object, she twisted her body, not wanting to be more and more at stake. At this time, she suddenly thought of something, and her face was immediately flushed, and she didn't dare to move, allowing the petty officials to love and pity her wantonly. After a long time, when she felt that she was about to suffocate, she heard the little official whisper in her ear.
"Little Nizi, I'll spare you tonight."
The two hugged each other for a while before calming down. Gu Haotian couldn't imagine how big his reflection was, but after all, this body was only twelve years old, and it was the credit of the two immortal pills, if this was the case, he would not be blessed in this life.
After all, Pan Jinlian is a maid from a big family, and she naturally understands the affairs of men and women, and the physical reflection of the little official just now made her afraid and expectant. When she was confused, the little official spared her, which made her breathe a sigh of relief, but she couldn't help but be a little disappointed. At this time, she suddenly thought of a character in the story, that is, Xiaoqing, who is also a maid like her, but there seems to be no result from the beginning to the end. The petty officials have "spared her" several times, but they also treat her like Xiaoqing, and she is a little unconfident when she thinks of this. She looked down at the little official, but she didn't see anything unusual.
"Little official, that Xiaoqing-what happened to that Xiaoqing?" She hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask softly.
"That Xiaoqing?" Gu Haotian didn't reflect it at once.
"It'sβthat's it, Xiaoqing next to the white lady."
Pan Jinlian felt that she was embarrassed to speak, and she secretly made trouble in her heart, why did the smart little officials on weekdays be so stupid.
At this time, Gu Hao Tiancai understood that Xiao Nizi was thinking about herself, and she was secretly funny in her heart.
"That Xiaoqing, that Xiaoqing was impatient with the noise of the world later, and then went back to the mountain to practice, but was caught by an old monster halfway to be a concubine."
"Ahh How could this be. β
Pan Jinlian was startled, but when she lowered her head and saw the playful expression of the little official, she thought that she was being teased by the little official again, she was about to make trouble, but she was gently hugged into her arms by Gu Haotian.
"That old monster, also surnamed Gu." The little official whispered in her ear again.
Pan Jinlian felt that she was given by this sentence all of a sudden, and she was no longer in the mood to make trouble, she quietly leaned on the chest of this little monster surnamed "Gu", thinking that if she could stay with the person in front of her for life, she would be a concubine, what regrets would she have.