The night is like ink, and under the hazy moon, the lights are bright. The streets of the city are still bustling, with people coming and going. Under the flowers, there must be an undercurrent. Among the schools of fish, there will always be a few large predatory fish.

The turnover of funds outside the law, the courageous actions of righteousness without permission, and the groups and organizations that have not been announced to the public, under this hazy moon and in the night, hide people's eyes and ears, but they exist vigorously.

The black clothes are dyed like ink, the red pupils are like blood, the white hair is 3,000 threads, and the green harrier is cracked in the sky. It is like the Milky Way falling in the nine heavens, like the sea overturning the mountains, outside the law, in reason, the illegal person is indeed the most affectionate person. This person named Zhao Zheng made waves on this moonlit night.

"This debt will be cut right here!"

"It's useless to talk too much, come to your senses."

The sword is unsheathed, and the flowers are flying all over the sky. Black clothes and white hair, dancing in the wind, red eyes with evil energy, the green harrier on the feather weaving is actually glowing with purple gas. Zhao Zheng, the president of the Blue Harrier Association, stood on the stage of life with his original attitude, showing a side that had never appeared under the sun.

On the other side, an old man with gray temples, dressed in a feather weave painted with a phoenix, holding a three-foot green blade in his hand, his eyes were fierce, and he had murderous intent. Xiong Huaimin, the lord of Phoenix Terrace, wielded a long sword in this twilight year, and had to stand on the stage again after losing his successor.

The wind whipped up the fallen leaves on the ground and swirled in the air. The two teams confronted each other, collided at the sound of an order, and were inseparable.

The blue harrier and the phoenix are both birds, born on the ground, flying in the sky, and perching on branches. They are relatives who are in peace with each other, but they compete with each other because of different interests.

The green harrier passes the book, the love is deep and righteous, the phoenix perches on the sycamore, and the clear and high is not the group. The enthusiastic green harrier and the arrogant phoenix bird, because of their different personalities and values, quarrel and kill. The original dispute, the reason for the fight has long been forgotten, but the fight for unknown reasons has become a tradition, and meaningless killing does not change anything, just remember that you should kill each other.

The long night was long, the blue harrier and the phoenix bird were entangled, and the beautiful feathers were fluttering, fluttering, scattering, covering the original color of the sky and the original posture of the earth.

The Blue Harrier Society has had a grudge with Phoenix Terrace for a long time, and there have been more than one conflict like this. It's just that this time the reasons are a little different. It's for someone, someone who has been missing for a long time, maybe dead. The young president and the elderly lord, dressed in totemic feathers and armed with simple cold weapons, followed their own morality and launched an offensive.

Blades collided, cold light sliced through the night, and the sound of metal clashing shattered the silence.

Zhao Zheng sped up and frowned slightly: It seems that he has played big...... It's not good to disturb irrelevant people and attract onlookers......

Xiong Huaimin on the other side is gradually at a disadvantage: after all, he is close to such an age, and he has to serve the old man...... However, this time the stakes are very high, you can't just admit defeat, you must win, is there any way to think about it......

When the blades staggered, the light of several flashlights hit, and the two sides of the battle immediately stopped their movements with tacit understanding. The team patrolling the neighborhood was attracted by the unusual sound and came over with flashlights.

In broad daylight, no, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, armed brawls, the courage is really not small! When they saw the spotlights, reflectors, cameras and other equipment, as well as the ancient costumes and ancient swords worn by the two sides of the confrontation, they immediately understood: they were just filming, not really armed brawls.

The other party also immediately took out various documents such as shooting permits, as well as scripts and storyboards, which can prove that this is an item for filming.

After making a sigh of "it's so hard to shoot TV" and "It's not common for such dedicated actors to be common", he told a few words of "pay attention to safety" and "don't make noise to others", and the patrol team left like this.

Both sides breathed a sigh of relief, and after the disturbance just now, the atmosphere was ruined. After a short rest, Zhao Zheng and Xiong Huaimin re-established their positions, intending to continue the heads-up just now.

However, no one did it.

Dressed in gorgeous clothes, green silk like ink, the beauty under the hazy moon smiled and disturbed people's hearts.

The "Ah Xiong ......" sword slipped from Xiong Huaimin's hand. For a while, I forgot that I was on the way to heads-up.

The drops of water fall, wetting the fallen flowers, blooming, dissipating, dazzling in the thick ink. The sparks leap up, burning with the moon, shining, decaying, dancing lightly above the splendor. Fire and water are ruthless, and it is difficult to get along. The flower moon is in love, but it is difficult to last long. The thick ink dyes the splendor, and the brilliance is gone. The falling flowers dissipate, and the bright moon decays. The love here is over, and there is no lie at that time.

Under the same moon, the three of them gathered around a small square table and ate wontons. The position of the nationality is on the side, and he successfully put himself between Zhao Zheng and the monarch. So there will be no problem! I ate this kind of food that I hadn't eaten before, and I didn't realize that it was actually more convenient for the two people sitting opposite each other to communicate.

Zhao Zheng's state is still very strange. It seems to be corrected than before, he doesn't speak, he doesn't smile, he looks very serious, he keeps looking at Zhao Xin'er who is sitting opposite, and he doesn't eat much.

Zhao Xin'er's state is not right, in his memory, cooking has always been done by Zhao Zheng, but today, Zhao Xin'er actually cooked, although only a few quick-frozen wontons.

After eating the wontons, the bowls and spoons were piled up in the bucket, and no one washed them. Zhao Xin'er turned on the TV, directly tuned to the opera channel, and watched the play.

In fact, Zhao Xiner originally learned not film and television acting, but Yue Opera. However, traditional performances such as opera are not popular in today's world. The original friends all dispersed and went their separate ways. It's not interesting for her to stick to the tradition alone, and the drama can't be sung by one person.

There is only one boudoir, who can only sing excerpts, and those who have no play can't support the whole play; There is only one sister Lin, who can bury flowers and burn manuscripts, how can Brother Bao, who has no crying spirit, be able to sing a Dream of Red Mansions.

Yue Opera is a local opera, and although it is also famous, it sounds a little difficult for audiences in the north, and it is not like Peking Opera that can be promoted to the whole world and become the quintessence of the country to attract some people who pretend to be elegant.

What's more, most of the Yue Opera actors are women, and when they play love stories such as talented and beautiful women, they are naturally gentle and cute, and Wu Nong's soft words are even more emotional; But once he played the emperor and general, he seemed too feminine, and he always felt that something was missing.

Persisted, but it didn't work, then there was only giving up.

There is a play recorded a few years ago on TV, which is a new Yue drama "Poppy Beauty", which is played by famous artists. The gentle Yu Ji, the tender overlord, is a heroic and beautiful play. It's just that there are less beautiful water sleeves and more modern musical instruments, although it is innovative, it has lost some charm, which is really a pity.

If tradition is to be accepted by today's people, there must be innovation, and if you want to innovate, you will inevitably abandon some traditions. However, even if you make concessions, it is still difficult for others to accept, so is there any point in such innovation?

Zhao Xiner thought about this problem and decided to quit the stage of Yue Opera and learn film and television performance. In this way, you can earn money and at least support yourself.

"Brother." Zhao Xin'er took the initiative to speak.

"Zhao Zheng" on the side was a little surprised, hesitated for a moment, and acquiesced to this title. I thought I was acting very well, but I didn't expect to be seen through so easily. Masami felt that it might be time for him to learn his acting skills seriously.

"Are you used to hearing Southern opera?"

"I can't fully understand it, but it's nice to hear."

"That's right...... So, can you get used to it? ”

was looking at the nationality of the gods, and was pulled out of the play by the lord's words, he faced Zhao Xin'er, nodded seriously, looked at the actors on TV, acted out the story of himself and Yu Ji, and listened to the Shengzhou dialect that was different from the spoken language, and his eyes were covered with a layer of fog.

Is this Yu Ji, Zhang Zifang's righteous sister, and the poppy beauty of the overlord of Western Chu...... However, I don't remember, was there really such a beauty with me at that time, until the end?

The tragic song of the hero, the sword dance of the beauty, the end of the overlord, is actually a love story.

"The king is like a mountain and a water,

O high mountains, always in the bosom of water;

The king is like a cloud,

Colored clouds, forever nestled in the firmament, in the firmament;

The king straddles his horse and rushes forward,

Yu is like that, lingering and soft and dense;

A breeze that does not leave life and death for a moment...... (Quoting the new Yue opera "Poppy Beauty, the King is like a mountain and a water)"

The stage in the TV slowly disappears, the black water replaces the original picture, the hero disappears, and the beauty walks alone. The beautiful Yu Ji walked forward slowly, and just like that, she walked in front of the overlord. He had long loose hair, a bright red coat, a seal tied around his waist, and a sword behind his back.

"Yu, Xiang Wang ......" pale skin, some sloppy eyes, the blood marks on the neck have scabbed, even if there is a flower and a moon appearance, it is also a ghostly beard. The soft man opened his arms and hugged him tightly: "Yu ......"

Under the hazy moon, the Blue Harrier will make a truce with Phoenix Terrace. Zhao Zheng put away his sword and, together with Xiong Huaimin, chased the beauty that suddenly appeared, the beginning of the dispute between the blue harrier and the phoenix bird.

Thirty-three years ago, Xiong Huaimin, the lord of Phoenix Terrace, picked up a twelve-year-old boy and went home. Xiong Huaimin, who has never married a wife and has never left an heir, raised this child as if it were his own. This boy named Huang Xiong, when he grew up, wanted to go to the entertainment industry, Xiong Huaimin did not stop him, but just agreed with him that when he was twenty-five years old, he would go home to inherit Phoenix Terrace.

Everything went smoothly. Huang Xiong relied on his acting skills and appearance, coupled with the secret support of Phoenix Channel, and had a smooth ride in the entertainment industry, and it didn't take long for him to become famous, and he also had his own fan group "Panda Group". At the age of twenty-five, he returned home to inherit the family business as agreed. However, he only served as the lord for three days before he disappeared, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

At the same time, Chu Zhaoyi, the sixth president of the Green Harrier Society, was killed at the last place where Huang Xiong appeared before his disappearance, but strangely, when the people of the Green Harrier Society arrived at the scene, Chu Zhaoyi's body was not found.

Xiong Huaimin, the former lord of Phoenix Terrace, had no other heirs, so he could only sit in the position of the lord again in old age, and he lasted for twenty years.

The Green Harrier Club was maintained by Chu Xuanxuan, the first president who had retired for many years, until Zhao Zhengnian, the son of the sixth generation president Chu Zhaoyi, was willing to become the seventh generation.

There are all kinds of rumors about this, but there is no truth. One of the most widely circulated versions is: Huang Xiong hooked up with the eldest sister of the Blue Harrier Society, that is, Chu Zhaoyi's fiancée, and gave birth to a daughter with her. Huang Xiong was afraid of Chu Zhaoyi's revenge, so he killed him first, disposed of the body and fled. The Blue Harrier Society and Phoenix Terrace have no heirs, so they can only be supported by the old man, and unexpectedly, they have persisted for so many years and are still standing.

As a result, the Blue Harrier Society and Phoenix Terrace were suspicious of each other, and eventually evolved into the current situation of rivalry. Now, a figure suspected of being Huang Xiong has appeared.

As long as you find him, everything back then can find the answer. Then it's time for this long and meaningless struggle to stop. After 20 years of entanglement, I don't know if I can meet and laugh at each other?

I want to do this song, this song is sad and long, I am happy today, don't forget it after I don't forget it (quote Cao Zhi's "Poetry of Resentment").

Zhao Zheng and Xiong Huaimin chased after the beauty in gorgeous clothes, but they never thought that they would meet acquaintances.