"Liang Zhu, what a strange name, say it quickly......

Shui Xue was obviously attracted to interest, and hurriedly urged Tang Gu to say quickly, Tang Gu smiled slightly, and was not pretentious, and said directly and concisely.

"Legends...... In ancient times, there was a woman named Zhu Yingtai, nicknamed 'Jiuniang', who was born rich and noble, had no brothers, and was talented and beautiful.

Her parents wanted to find a mate for her, but she excused herself by saying that her daughter should go out on a study tour in search of the true Magi. So he changed his makeup to men's makeup, called himself 'Nine Officials', and traveled the rivers and lakes ......"

The moonlight is like water, the silver glow is cold, under the night, a man and a woman, sitting side by side, Tang Gu told the story.

Tang Gu used another shijie, the beautiful, poignant, and moving aiqing story that has been passed down for thousands of years, and instantly penetrated into the depths of Shui Xue's heart.

This story, even compared to the three stories told in the "Floating Fence Corner" before, the Peony Pavilion, the Legend of the West Chamber, and the Legend of the White Snake, is more exciting, more widely circulated, and has a greater impact.

At some point, tears had flowed out of her snowy cheeks, wetting her snow-white veil.

She listened quietly, looked at Tang Gu, and muttered: "Speechless in front of you, share a glass of water with you, there is a strong meaning in the clear, and you are drunk from the bottom of your heart." Regardless of injustice or fate, don't say butterfly dreams, return you to this life, this life, this life, and the past life, both of which will fly through thousands of lives to ......"

Tang Gu originally just wanted to persuade Shui Xue, but he didn't expect that he underestimated the power of these stories in that time and space.

Even in that time and space, this story is a swan song for the ages, and it has been passed down for thousands of years, not to mention, it is in this time and space.

Shui Xue, who has never heard these stories, happens to be very consistent with Shui Xue's current situation, how can she not empathize?

He talked for more than half an hour, and Shui Xue listened to it for more than half an hour, but even after talking for a long time, Shui Xue still didn't come back to his senses, and he was still immersed in the sadness of the zuihou Liang Zhuhua butterfly in Tang Gu's mouth.

Tang Gu didn't know how to comfort her, a little I didn't understand, it's just a story, as for this? Zuihou could only find something to say, and wanted to change the topic: "It's a pity, I don't know how to play the music, and I can't play this Liang Zhu, otherwise, I can play it to you." ”

After a long time, Shui Xue finally stopped crying, she turned her back, quietly wiped the corners of her eyes, her eyes were a little red, she stood up, and bowed solemnly to Tang Gu: "No, I have no regrets in this life to hear this story." ”

After a long time, she muttered: "Brother Tang, Xiexie, your hard work, perhaps, I know what I should do." ”

"Huh?"

Tang Gu opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what to say...... Even he didn't know what he would do if he was in the position of water and snow, and she listened to a story and understood?

No longer talking about this topic, Tang Gu smiled and said: "Actually, the story of my hometown is not only a tragedy, but also a comedy, someone made up the top ten aiqing stories, I want to think about it, find a more satisfactory one to tell you!"

Shui Xue's eyes suddenly became bright, staring at him for a moment, and said in surprise: "Brother Tang, really, I want to hear it!"

"Hmm. ”

Tang Gu frowned and thought carefully.

In another time and space, there are indeed legends of the top ten aiqing stories, Liang Zhuhua Butterfly is just one of them, and the others are the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, the peacock flying southeast, the phoenix seeking the phoenix, the Tianxian match, Chang'e running to the moon, and Meng Jiangnu crying on the Great Wall...... And so on and so forth.

But...... Comedy......

Tang Gu frowned, these stories are more or less full of tragic elements, and it is really impossible to say that pure comedy can be found.

However, if you are reluctant to find a story with a happy ending, it is better than Liang Zhu turning into a butterfly at the same time, which should be able to soothe the sadness in her heart.

zuihou, he said slowly: "In this way, I'll tell you a story about the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl...... Legend has it that a long time ago, there was a cowherd who lived with one of his old cows......"

"Zuihou, the Cowherd and his children live in the sky, across a heavenly river, looking at the Weaver Girl from afar. Every year on the seventh day of autumn, we will see the top of the magpie's head suddenly bald, and countless flocks of magpies fly to build a bridge for them......"

"On the Queqiao, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are reunited! The Weaver Girl and the Cowherd are affectionately facing each other, hugging their children, there are countless words to say, and there are endless feelings to tell. ”

"Every year on this day, is the seventh day of the Chinese Valentine's Day, the people of our hometown, call this day 'Qiqiao Festival', also called 'Qixi Festival', legend has it that if on the night of this day, people listen quietly in the vines under the grape trellis, you can faintly hear the fairy music, the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd are talking affectionately. ”

Later, on the seventh day of the seventh month of the seventh month, the girls would come to the moon in front of the flowers, look up at the starry sky, and look for the Cowherd and Vega on both sides of the Milky Way, hoping to see their annual meeting.

is not only to beg God to make him as ingenious as the Weaver Girl, but also to pray that he can have a beautiful marriage as satisfying as the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. ”

Time passed minute by minute, the starlight in the sky shimmered, and it seemed to suddenly become very bright, Tang Gu said slowly, Shui Xue listened quietly, but ...... The time of beauty is always short, and soon, the sky gradually brightens, and the story of Tang Gu is finally finished.

He stood up, stretched his waist, looked at the bottle of moon dew under the tripod that was almost completely collected, smiled slightly, and said, "Water girl, okay, the moon dew collection is complete, you should go back." ”

Shui Xue was finally awakened by his words from those beautiful stories, raised his head, glanced at the sky in the distance, and was a little reluctant.

"Brother Tang, you said that the next time I come back, you will make me another more beautiful lantern, is it true?"

Tang Gu nodded and said, "Of course, when will I lie to you." ”

Shui Xue's eyes became very longing: "Okay, then I will definitely come again." ”

She stepped forward, came to the tripod, took off the silver bottle, took off the jade bead on it, took it back into her arms, then stuffed the lid, and slowly walked down the mountain.

After taking a few steps, suddenly, she turned her head again, looked at Tang Gu, smiled, and said, "Brother Tang, the next time I come back, I hope that I can not only see your newly made lanterns, but also listen to the other eight stories you tell." ”

"Ah......h

Tang Gu was almost dumbfounded, but he didn't expect that in order to make her happy, he opened two heads, and the result seemed endless...... However, looking at Shui Xue's eyes that looked at her with great anticipation, it seemed that she couldn't bear to be rejected no matter what.

Helplessly, Zuihou Tang Gu only nodded: "Okay, I will." ”

"Hmm. ”

Shui Xue smiled, for the first time to restore the playfulness and cunning of some girls, took her to collect the moon dew for a whole night, and slowly walked down the mountain, and after a long time, it gradually disappeared.

Tang Gu had been standing on the mountain, watching her go away, without looking back, the little mink in his arms had already been extremely sleepy and asleep.

......

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed in a flash.

In this half month, Shui Xue really did as she said, every night, she would come to this Moon Blade Peak to collect moon dew, and then Tang Gu would tell her all kinds of stories.

At first, Tang Gu spoke very quickly, but slowly, he realized that if he continued at this rate, he would have no more stories to tell in a few days at most, so he began to deliberately slow down.

Sometimes, one a day, sometimes, three a day, sometimes, a story, but three days and three nights can't be finished.

One after another, in another time and space, those stories that have been passed down for thousands of years and flourished are once again in Tang Gu's mouth, one by one, and the only audience next to him is Shui Xue, as well as a small mink in his arms, and the pigeon in the house.

Mountains and rivers and grasses, chirping, insects and birds singing, the sun rises and the moon sets...... Time passes slowly in such a long and fulfilling time.

In the past half a month, Tang Gu's cultivation and beast taming skills have also grown day by day, and the revenge of the "Silver Sword" Du Zhongjing, who he has been waiting for, has been delayed.

And the kind of better-looking lantern he promised Shui Xue to make, because he never had time to go down the mountain, he always didn't fulfill it, until this day, after Shui Xue's uninterrupted urging for fifteen consecutive days, he finally decided to buy a batch of those materials next time he went to the mountain.

And he also promised that by tomorrow evening, he will definitely let Shui Xue look at it, the kind of lantern that is more beautiful, more beautiful, more dazzling, and more sustenance than the marquee.

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