Chapter 62: Misty July Day

It is said that in the past, there was a famous actor in the capital who came to Jincheng to fight in the ring, and he chose this "Kan Yu Chuan", and he sang Sister Yu, named Die Xiaohua to enjoy the face of the seat, Die Xiaohua really went, and as soon as Sister Yu appeared, she reported her family name, smiled, and got up and left. This humiliation is not trivial, the famous actor in the capital suddenly stopped singing, stopped the drumbeat, and asked Butterfly Xiaohua to say a reason. Butterfly Xiaohua didn't say a word, cocked her jade fingers, her shoulders didn't move, she drew a beautiful circle with her elbow and wrist, turned it back and clicked her heart.

It turned out that when Sister Yu reported her family name, the rules were to point a little at herself. Hearty naughty girl's house, when you point it, your hands are raised, and you point to the chest, which is nothing, but it is always an unmarried girl, and you are never embarrassed to touch your breasts when you point it, even if you are close to a circle, you are embarrassed, your arms are involuntarily tightened, and your palms are always raised up, and the point is slightly above the heart and under the collarbone. The famous corner of the capital thought about expressing the shyness of the little girl, and took it for granted that his hands were lowered, and he was on the upper part of the lower abdomen and the lower part of the chest, and the lower part of the breasts. Die Xiaohua is a generous and cute girl who does not lose her yellow flower figure, but the famous corner of the capital is like a little daughter-in-law who has given birth.

When he landed, the famous corner of the capital ran away in shame, buried his head and studied for another three years before he dared to show his face again, but he never came to Jincheng again. From now on, the world will say that the little flower Dan will mention the butterfly and the smiling flower.

The gongs and drums have sounded, and on the stage is the "plea for mercy" of "Bead Curtain Village", and the second emperor is in charge of talking and showing off her majesty. Half of the audience was distracted.

Warming up the butterfly smile flower is this kind of treatment. If the audience can have half of their minds on the stage, they are already warm-up.

Today, the role of the second queen mother is very calm. In the face of the wandering eyes and the chatter of the ears, he only regarded it as experience.

It is impossible for all actors to enjoy a friendly atmosphere at home all their lives, and there are always times, like singing a one-man show, your voice has obviously reached people's ears, but it is more hollow than the wind. Sometimes, your efforts are met with white eyes and ridicule. Only in this way did he insist on acting, and took the original designed script to the most perfect process. This is what a dedicated actor is. The actor who played the second emperor mother sang on stage conscientiously with such a mood. It's not for the super generous labor fee given by the butterfly class!

Suddenly, I heard a voice "It's coming!" ”

Who's coming? Who else could come?

Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze overnight. Thousands of trees and pear blossoms. Thousands of flowers—no, smiling like flowers, hula lala went outside!

If you say it, you can talk to Butterfly Xiaohua, and if you grab the first place, you can also give away the opportunity for further intimate contact. That's understandable. But that can't happen at all, okay!

Before the official appearance. Butterfly smiles and flowers do not greet anyone. Even Tang Taishou and Second Master Xie took the lead in accommodating his quirk. What else do others have to say? If this rule was a bit too much when it was first established, especially with reference to the background of the general lack of status of Liyuan Youling...... But once it was established, it gradually became a conventional rule. For example, if you want to add a little minced shrimp and seaweed to cook wontons, and you need to use a small servant instead of a strong man to pick up the book, if you violate it, you will be stared at with white eyes!

Especially before Boss Die's performance, if anyone is forced to disturb him...... It's not like a bowl of wontons or a pair of books! This is already Panasonic drinking and drying between flowers! If you commit such a crime of killing scenery, don't claim to be a cultural person in the future and mix in the cultural circle!

But in this world, fame is to read to Bo, the court bosses are all readers, even if they don't read or can't read well, they must pretend to have read and read well, otherwise they will be ridiculed, or they will only drink and eat meat with the martial artists. As for what ordinary people want to climb up - don't pretend to be elegant, but still want to climb up? Do you think you are the brother of the Seventh Prince in exile among the people, and the Queen Mother is responsible for everything? Joke!

So Butterfly Xiaohua is sought after and coveted by everyone, but she can still maintain a transcendent status. When he came to the stage, there were those who opened the way, those who followed, and those who broke off, who were diligent and diligent, and who were more elaborate than the patrol team around the ordinary officials, because many inspectors were only on a mission, but the one who was attentive next to the boss of the butterfly was sincere.

The hawkers who surrounded the stage with a mixed star fighting array were the ducks of the Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet, and the grass that knew the strength of the wind. They stood on tiptoe to see the spontaneous entourage, and they courteously attracted a horse, and it was the butterfly that sat upright.

To the surprise of many people, Butterfly Xiaohua can ride a horse, and the horse must be a famous breed, this one, called "Chrysanthemum Blue", a little white flower swirl on the cyan hair, broad chest and big eyes, steady walking, handsome appearance, Butterfly Xiaohua wore a black cloak, covering his whole body, long dragged to the pedal, revealing his stunning face, only the hands are so big, pale and tired.

The sunset has set over the mountain pass, and the sun is not much hot, only the misty red light envelops the world for a long time, continuing the heat that has been in the early morning. Alas! After all, it's a July day! This kind of heat alone is enough to torture a delicate person like Boss Butterfly to the point of exhaustion? Moreover, he has just come out of the yamen? The vendors are weighing what they sell, trying to give Boss Butterfly some strength and fatigue. But none of them dared to step forward. It's like a palace maid in a huge palace, at the lowest level, if she sees the emperor coming, she rushes forward to offer her meager dedication, which is not called gall fat, but faint, flattering and inviting favor to such a point, and not soaking urine to take care of herself, she will be dragged down and killed by her colleagues!

No, no! The vendors were very sensible, and none of them dared to rush forward. They just put their best things in the most conspicuous place on the stall, and their eyes eagerly followed the butterfly smile. If Butterfly Xiaohua moves her eyes, they can put the best things in Butterfly Xiaohua's hands. Absolutely no money! How much can Boss Butterfly eat? This face reward is not only an honor, but also an excellent advertisement, and they get more than they pay! What's more?

Today's vendors couldn't help but glance at the corner of the Mixed Yuan Array—that unfamiliar face. Ahunda! I'm here to sell ice bean soup, hmph, this countryman, the bean soup he boils at home, make some ice, just like that, and sell it!

Jincheng has the custom of storing ice, especially the people along the river, in winter on the river to dig the ice, dig a deep cellar, it does not cost much, in the summer with the old quilt wrapped, take out to sell, to the pedestrian to get cool, before the ice melts off the deal.

I don't know if Han Ah Da started preparing in winter, or did he ask others to buy ice? In short, in front of the stage, he also started a business of ice bean soup. God knows if he is true or fake, and this time there is a new Huatou Sutra. The ice bean soup was originally divided into small portions and large portions, and the size was originally at different prices, so he didn't sell it mixed, but asked customers to scoop the soup by themselves. Okay! The large cups and small cups, large bowls and small bowls served by the store would not have been very full, and they were too full to overflow and not easy to serve, right? Always leave about half an inch empty. Tell customers to scoop themselves? They can scoop as much as they want! Qi the edge of the bowl, take your mouth and go to puff! Ah Handa doesn't care. How many customers go to him because they are greedy for this half inch of cheapness. Ah Handa paid the protection fee to Uncle Nangong early this time, and it is said that he paid too much, so the ruffians protected him in turn. Naturally, customers also embraced him. The other hawkers had no choice but to stare coldly, and they all moved the formation to block between him and Butterfly Xiaohua - if Butterfly Xiaohua clicked on his mao, the local vendors would really be ashamed to die!

Fortunately, Butterfly Xiaohua didn't eat anyone's anything, and when she got close to the stage, the fans stood up to greet her.

A group of people, some reins and some cradling, caught Butterfly Xiaohua with a fire, and Butterfly Xiaohua untied her cloak by herself, revealing her snow coat and ice coat. He threw the cloak to a man next to him, who hugged him with a flattered expression. Butterfly Xiaohua didn't look at him, and walked in, and the fans stood at a safe distance that was demarcated, and they just raised their eyes to admire, and did not dare to rush forward forcibly. In the past, Butterfly Xiaohua went in and went in, without opening a word, maintaining his golden voice, if he could turn his head and smile at people before disappearing, fans would feel that there was no vain welcome.

Today, Butterfly Xiaohua was about to step through the door, paused, and turned back.

"I'm going to laugh, I'm going to laugh!" People think so and don't dare to say it.

Actually, it's nothing to say. Anyway, Butterfly Xiaohua wouldn't open his mouth at this time, and he wasn't afraid that the voiced voice would mess up his graceful singing voice. But no one dared to speak out.

Butterfly smiled and smiled.

A smile like a newly bloomed peony folded down a graceful waist in the spring breeze.

He opened his lips, made his teeth, moved in a clear voice, and said, "Thank you fathers and fellow villagers." ”

It's nothing more than seven words.

The seven characters are like the jade mallet silver bell on a snowy night, and the pearl sand and golden drum of the blue sea.

Xie Yunjian stepped out of the door, without saying a word, handed over his arm to Die Xiaohua, and personally escorted him in.

The seven characters are still echoing in the ears of fans. They watched Butterfly Xiaohua enter the door under the support of Xie Yunjian, their expressions were fascinated, and their knees were crisp. At that moment, they felt that if the government really wanted to be unfavorable to Diexiaohua, they should also rush to the yamen! What's the point of being caught and locked up in a cage? As long as you can keep him thoughtful, you can get him to smile and say a word, and you can thank him like this!

Xie Yunjian's demeanor was much more calm. Butterfly Xiaohua slender jade hand on his sleeve, like an orchid breath on his shoulder, his bones are not soft, his waist and liver are still straight, like a brother protecting a little sister, kind and decent, bowed his head and comforted Butterfly Xiaohua a few words.

Of course, others can't hear what those words are about. But they all thought that what they said was just normal words of comfort. (To be continued......)