Chapter 3: The Soul of the Moon in the "Luo Bu Chapter".

The woman's voice seemed to come from the cold underworld, which was as cold as iron.

The sentence "I'm not human" really pulled Lan Zantan's gaze back, but this time, Lan Zan's gaze, which had regained his composure, no longer flickered in panic, he thought about it carefully, and said bluntly, "You are deliberately scaring me again." I can already smell the smell of wine on you, ghosts don't drink......"

"The tender cold locks the dream because of the cold spring, and the aroma hits people is the fragrance of wine." For some reason, when I heard Lan Zan Tanwa say this, the couplet of Qin Taixu, a scholar of the Song Dynasty, made up by Cao Xueqin, suddenly floated in the woman's mind, but the woman remembered that in "Dream of Red Mansions", this couplet was hung on both sides of Tang Bohu's "Begonia Spring Sleep", which seemed to implicitly imply the love of men and women.

Perhaps it was because she thought about this layer more, and the woman who was staring at Lan Zan Tan Depression up close felt that this young man's aura was very unique and charming, so that she unconsciously felt strange ripples in her heart......

But Lan Zan Tanwa asked embarrassedly, "You, why are you looking at me like this?" Although Lan Zan's sunken face was dark, he could still see that his face was blushing and his heart was beating, and his eyes were flickering.

The woman smiled, "Because you're so good-looking!" Her deliberate teasing words made Lan Zantan's concave face flush again.

She got up with a smile and sat down again, and straightened her long hair.

It wasn't until the drunken woman "evacuated" that the cowardly Lan Zan Tanwa found that he had already been scared out of a cold sweat, he secretly wiped it, but heard the woman say faintly, "Who said ghosts can't drink, haven't you heard of drunkards?" ”

Lan Zan Tanwa thought about it, it seemed to be too, but looking at the strange woman in front of him, he had begun to inexplicably have a feeling of trust in her, as for where this trust came from, Lan Zan Tanwa couldn't say the answer, and couldn't help but think in his heart, "Perhaps, she is really a female ghost, but she is a female ghost that I am not afraid of." ”

But the woman continued, "It's just that it's so beautiful here, and the drunkard will not want to return." ”

Lan Zan Tanwa slowly got up and echoed, "Yes, I have never seen such a beautiful river, and I don't know what the name of this river is. ”

"What's the name?" The woman suddenly sighed a little sadly, and said softly, "I think, it's called Siyue River." Before the words fell, a voice in her heart called softly, so that she couldn't help but drift her thoughts to a distant time and space-

That year, on the shore of the lake, he was also as bright and bright as the young man in front of him, and his eyes were clear and beautiful, especially those two eyes were shaped like a spirit phoenix, clear and clear like the bright moon in the sky.

And now and tonight, I don't know if he will still remember the girl who "stole the new lily with condensed cheeks, the autumn pupils of the water provoked the autumn thoughts, the jade leaning Yao nose was pitiful, the dew seduced the cherry lips were fragrant, the hands were like soft wattles, the neck was like a grub, the immovable and graceful, and the wind was fluttering......

"How do you know it's called Siyue River?" Lan Zantan's curious question interrupted the woman's thoughts.

Looking at the water and lights in front of her, the gorgeous scenery, the woman did not make a sound. After a long time, he asked, "What language did you just sing, it's so wonderful and beautiful." ”

"It's Gaxi," Lan Tsan Tanwa said proudly, smiling at last, "it's the language of my hometown." ”

In this night, Lan Zan Tanwa smiled at the woman for the first time, this Gaxi young man's smile was a little shy, like a spring breeze on the high mountain, which could gently blow away the haze accumulated in the heart, and easily touched the woman's heartstrings, and this feeling touched the woman a little.

"What kind of people are the Gaxi people, and where do they live?" The woman asked curiously when she heard about the Gaxi tribe for the first time.

"There are very few people in our tribe, there are only more than 1,000 households in the country, and the Tibetans, Uygurs, Tujia and other ethnic groups live together (sorry, please let Xiaoding continue to make up for a while), and most of us live on the beautiful snowy plateau." The young man's smile was shy, like a fresh breeze blowing on his face.

Suddenly, I don't know what came to mind, the woman laughed deliciously, laughing so much that Lan Zan was confused. I only heard her say in a slow but somewhat mischievous tone, "You sing the songs of your hometown, like a child spoiled, gentle and gentle, very cute!" ”

No one has ever "praised" Lanzan Tanwa so much, and "praised" Lanzan Tanwa"?! He swallowed his words, his swarthy face showing a vivid flush that spread to the back of his neck.

The woman laughed again, and then said to Lan Zan Tanwa seriously, "But, it's really good! Your throat is like being kissed by an angel, and it has healing properties. Can you sing one more song for me? ”

So, Lan Zan Tanwa nodded and sang another minor tune softly, his singing voice was warm and thorough, intimate and touching, and gentle and warm. He didn't know how confident and charming he was when he sang, and even inadvertently formed a kind of □□naked "temptation" against the backdrop of the water and fire.

"Temptation"?!

- When this word jumped into the woman's mind, it really surprised the woman.

That's right, the young man from the mysterious region in front of him, with slightly rough and dark skin and ears wearing ethnic studs, exudes a faint wild beauty.

And the slender and gentle phoenix eyes, the nose bridge as tall as a peak, the thin and light chin, and the Adam's apple that jumps with the song are all particularly charming in the misty night. Especially the lips that are thin at the top and thick at the bottom, seemingly stubborn but glowing with warm lustre, unconsciously tease a woman's heart......

These thoughts of confusion and affection have appeared several times in one night since I met this young man. The woman couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that I have been lonely for too long, too long." ”

While sorting out his thoughts, Lan Zan's singing ended. The woman smiled and applauded.

"What's your name?" The woman asked.

"My name is Lan Zan Tanwa." The young man smiled and pointed to the moon in the sky and explained, "In Gasi, lanzan means soul, and tanwa means moon. ”

"Moon Soul, the name is so meaningful!" The woman smiled softly, but her heart was full of feelings, this name ...... She raised her head and looked at the distant sky, a new moon, gently sprinkling clear light, and somehow the woman's eyes were moist.

"What's your name?" Lan Zan Tanwa also asked curiously.

"Me?" The woman quietly wiped away her tears, smiled slyly, and sold, "Guess? ”