Chapter 146: I don't know what to do
Although the weather in Jiangnan in March is still cold, people have also taken off their thick winter clothes and gone out to enjoy the flowers, and the animals have also woken up from hibernation and come out of their holes to forage for food.
The spring breeze blows, the withered yellow branches on the shore of the West Lake have pulled out the tender green sprouts, the mountains are stacked in the distance, the lake water is rippling with microwaves, although it is different from the grand occasion of the lotus flowers everywhere in June, but it also has a unique flavor.
This is the third time Xu Xian has asked Bai Suzhen to come out to play. As for the reason for visiting Bai Suzhen, well, it's still the same as the first time, take an umbrella!
However, unlike the previous two appointments during the day, Xu Xian only went to Baifu in the evening this time, and asked Bai Suzhen to go to the West Lake to watch the sunset.
The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.
The sun was shining during the day, and the evening was particularly beautiful. The golden sunset was reflected on the surface of the lake, the shore was pink and willow green, Xu Xian looked sideways at Bai Suzhen's delicate and unparalleled face next to him, and suddenly thought of a poem, and the peach blossoms on the human face reflected red.
At this time, Bai Suzhen looked at the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, and couldn't help but sing a poem by Xu Xian: "If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always appropriate to wear light makeup and heavy makeup." In Chinese, the beautiful scenery of the West Lake is really finally written by you. ”
These days, Xu Xian's current identity and past experiences, Bai Suzhen naturally knows clearly.
It's just that the more she knows, the more Bai Suzhen admires Xu Xian in her heart.
The first place in the case of the Fu Examination Institute, the first place in the Jiangnan Talent Literary Association, and so many popular poems......
Although Bai Suzhen is not a talented woman like Wang Qingwan, no matter who she is, a personable talent is always a plus option, and no woman will hate a talented man.
Suddenly, Bai Suzhen rarely smiled a little naughtily, and asked with consideration: "I have never seen you compose poems in Chinese." Why don't you make another poem about West Lake today?"
"As you just said, the poems of the West Lake have finally been written, and even I can't imagine more exquisite poems. Xu Xian didn't feel embarrassed, and after thinking about it, a bright light suddenly appeared in his mind, so he said with a smile: "However, I have a sentence that I think is quite appropriate for me." ”
Bai Suzhen asked expectantly and curiously, "What words?" ”
Xu Xian groaned for a while, brewed his emotions, and then looked at Bai Suzhen with affectionate eyes, and said: "I don't know what to do, go deep! The living can die, and the dead can live." Those who are born and cannot be resurrected, and those who die and cannot be resurrected are not lovely. ”
Swish!
The flush climbed up her cheeks, listening to such sensual words, Bai Suzhen was defeated in Xu Xian's burning eyes, and turned her head and didn't dare to look at Xu Xian again.
It's really a good sentence, even after she heard it, her heart trembled, and she was a little dizzy in a trance.
This sentence to describe her and Xu Xian is indeed a bit appropriate. Although they had cause and effect more than 1,700 years ago, they did not really know it until more than 1,700 years later. In the dark, the feelings are unconsciously stimulated, and they are getting deeper and deeper.
Later "the living can die, the dead can live." Those who are born and cannot be resurrected, and those who die and cannot be resurrected are not lovely. These two sentences are also the most touching, I'm afraid this is the most affectionate words in the world, right?
Bai Suzhen didn't know what kind of emotion it was now, but she could feel Xu Xian's determination.
"This sentence shouldn't be sent by a single feeling, right? Is it a complete article?" Bai Suzhen didn't dare to let Xu Xian look at herself so affectionately, so she asked.
Xu Xian nodded and said, "Not only is there a complete article, but I also think of a long love story for this." Do you want to hear it?"
If poetry is a big killer of love, then the poignant and moving love story can be called a nuclear weapon!
For example, this "Peony Pavilion".
"I want to hear it. Bai Suzhen nodded.
"Okay, then I'll tell you where this comes from. While the two walked forward, Xu Xian said: "Speaking of the previous dynasty, Du Bao, the Taishou of Nan'an Mansion, has a daughter named Du Liniang. Du Taishou only has such a daughter, so he naturally regards her as a pearl in his palm and loves her very much. One day, Mrs. Du called Mrs. Du and said that our daughter's embroidery is already very exquisite, and we must let her read more poetry and books, so that we can have a common language after marrying a scholar in the future......"
A touching story is told from Xu Xian's mouth in this way. Although Xu Xian can't fully remember the specific original text of "The Peony Pavilion", he remembers the general storyline very well.
Among them, it seems that the love does not know what to do, and it goes deep; the beautiful scenery of a good day is the day, and the courtyard is pleasing to the heart; it is like a beautiful flower, like a flowing year, like this, all of them have been broken and ruined......
Xu Xian remembered these famous sentences.
When she heard the episodes of people and ghosts falling in love and coming back from the dead, Bai Suzhen finally understood what Xu Xian's words meant.
It turns out that this is the deepest love in the world!
Bai Suzhen's eyes were misty, and the eyes that looked at Xu Xian obviously changed a lot. In the eyes of others, this story may be a bit ridiculous and unbelievable, but in the eyes of cultivators, it is very possible.
Xu Xian saw Bai Suzhen's subtle changes in his eyes, and he was very happy in his heart. It seems that it is a good way to tell these love stories in the future.
There was no shortage of these stories in his mind anyway.
"The Peony Pavilion" is finished, there is also "The Story of the Purple Hairpin", "The Story of the Purple Hairpin" is finished and "The Story of the West Chamber" is finished, and "The Story of the West Chamber" is finished and "Du Shi Niang" is finished......
In the future, I'm afraid that Xu Xian won't have to make excuses to find Bai Suzhen, Bai Suzhen will be addicted to herself, right?
Before you know it, the sunset is about to completely disappear on the other side of Feilai Peak, and it will be late. Tourists on the shores of the West Lake are starting to return home, and fishermen are packing up their tools.
Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen walked side by side, Bai Suzhen was immersed in the story of "The Peony Pavilion", Xu Xian also had Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, should he take the opportunity to try to hold hands at this time?
This is the third date, and even the progress of holding hands is not fast.
I'm afraid that Bai Suzhen doesn't have this psychological preparation, and she abruptly abrupts the beauty. When the time comes, with Bai Suzhen's cultivation and strength, subconsciously resist, will she be thrown into the lake all at once?
But if you ask Bai Suzhen before holding hands: Can I hold your hand?
Again, this seems too cowardly......
To hold hands or not to hold hands, that's the question.
At this moment, the tourists who were supposed to disperse to go home suddenly gathered in front of them, and it seemed that something lively was happening.
Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen walked over, a little curious, and inquired about the situation clearly. It turned out that there was an angler who caught a very strange fish today.
This fish should look like a carp, but it is a bit bizarrely large, much larger than a grass carp. And what's even more strange is that the carp actually looks a little like a human, and it actually has the characteristics of ruin and yin, which is completely different from ordinary carp!