In each state and county of the Daxi Dynasty, there will be three shops: Sanweitang, second: rice shop, and third: drunken immortal building. The world can no longer remember when the first "Drunken Immortal Building" was built, only know that before the Shenzhou War, there were this building in various places, the history is quite long, although it is not as good as the ancestral court of the three religions in the world for thousands of years, but compared to the general martial arts sect of the heritage does not need to let more.

There are all kinds of delicacies and delicacies in the building, the facilities are simple and generous, compared to some of the gorgeous restaurants that cost a lot of money to build, there is an atmosphere, because of the long history, the wall in the building is inscribed here by the writers of the past dynasties, among which there is no lack of market hidden, the temple is purple gold.

There is a kind of wine brewed in the building called "Dengxian", which means: drinking this fine wine, it is like entering a fairyland, and it is like being intoxicated. The entrance is soft and smooth, the throat is mellow but not greasy, and the mouth is full of fragrance after entering the abdomen, and the aftertaste is endless, but it is full of stamina.

There are hundreds of drunken immortal buildings in the land of China, but no one knows who the big boss behind the scenes is, which has also become a variety of speculations that people have talked about after tea and dinner for hundreds of years, endlessly, happy but not tired.

In late autumn, the days are short and the nights are long, the bright moon has already hung high at night, but the Yongtai Street in front of the drunken fairy building is still like the traffic in the daytime, and it is very lively. The commercial houses have already put on the board to make proofs, but this is the time for guests in the theater and the green building.

On the steps of the merchant opposite the drunken fairy building, there are two teenagers, one large and one small, the big one is wearing a sleeveless cyan linen robe, and two dark and thick arms are exposed under the extremely broad shoulders, and the night breeze of late autumn blows from time to time and the young man does not have the slightest discomfort, and a pair of tiger eyes under the slightly thick raised sword eyebrows are looking at the second floor, and then blew a long and loud whistle. A moment later, a short whistle came from the second-floor window in response.

"It's going to be a quarter of an hour, it's block. The little boy said, stood up and stomped his feet, which were a little numb from sitting for a long time, and looked at the second floor with a pair of peach blossom eyes, full of eagerness.

"Look at you in a hurry, the theater can't run, or you go first, Xiaoer and I will look for you in a while, do you think this is good, San'er?" the sturdy young man teased

The young man rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "I can't get in without Xiaoji..."

"No, no, don't you watch the show, you must be with our brothers, how can you do without you and Xiaoer, wait, it's just a wait, don't worry." The young man hurriedly explained

The sturdy young man stood up, smiled at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and flicked a brain melon and said, "It's really more and more like Xiaoer." Looking at the peach boy, he was full of doting.

Peach Blossom blinked a few times, raised her hand and rubbed her forehead and made a grimace, playful and cute.

A quarter of an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and I saw a young man running towards the two of them from the back door of the restaurant back to the front street, the young man was of medium stature, wearing a unique green cloth hexagram of the Drunken Immortal Building, nodding his head all the year round and slightly hunched over, and a pair of smiling eyes looked at the two people who had been waiting for a long time and said: "There are many customers today, have you waited for a long time?" raised his hand and pinched San'er's face.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, Mr. said 'if you want to hurry, you can't reach it'. "San'er is duplicitous

"Since we're not in a hurry, let's go eat a bowl of noodles first, and we'll be watching the theater for a while. "Xiao Er is slow and reasonable, and he has a way to do things

The peach-eyed boy pursed his lips after hearing this, and he didn't want to beg, his little face was full of grievances. Seeing this, Ah Da bent his legs lightly and said, "Don't be teasing San'er, if you arrive late, you won't be able to see Mr. Butterfly." ”

Seeing this, Xiao Er and San'er jumped up with a light car. Sitting on Ah Da's shoulder, Ah Da held the legs of the two with both hands, took a deep breath and rushed towards the theater.

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Since ancient times, the operas have been low-class ninth-rate, like prostitutes, regarded as playthings in the eyes of the powerful, just for leisure. Ordinary people watched the play with smiles and clapped their hands, and the magnates ordered their subordinates to sprinkle silver on the stage to reward, and their faces were also full of smiles, but their eyes lingered on the delicate buttocks and slender feet of the flower dan, and after whispering a few words with their peers from time to time, they laughed on their backs.

is also watching the play, one is sitting on the Taishi chair under the stage close to the ruler, and the other is sitting on a bench ten zhang away. The two are only so many steps apart, but they seem to be close to the end of the world, and their identities are even more different.

Ten years after the Kaiyuan Emperor pacified Shenzhou and retreated from the snowy region, the imperial examination system was implemented, and the civil and military champions were set up to open grace to the world's poor scholars, breaking the traditional system of hereditary shadow compensation for thousands of years. Let the sons of the people of the world one day go to the temple and rule the world with the king. Let the end of the world at hand, the cloud and mud are different to build a single-plank pontoon bridge, although the hard and difficult to walk is much worse than the broad road of the powerful gentry, but the children of the Han scholars have waited for a thousand years to finally have a way to go, it is always good, the people are easy to satisfy, and the people need to think more.

At the end of Yongle Street, there is a theater called "Xiyuan", which takes the homonym of the word "play", which has both drama and joy, so it is not flattering. At first, it was just a small theater garden, with three or two big cats and kittens of various cavities. One day, the head of the class adopted a boy, and the original intention was that he only wanted to do hard labor, and only need to consume some food every month, which was much more cost-effective than hiring a mother-in-law who did laundry and cooking.

Boys get up early every day to boil water, cook, clean the yard, and in the evening chop wood, do laundry, and so on. If you do something wrong, you will be beaten, but you never complain in your heart. Every morning, I heard the sound of the corners of the garden singing and practicing, and over time there would be a few words, and I would hum a few times when I was bored at work.

In the late autumn leaves, the boy took a broom that was a head taller than himself and worked hard to clean the yard, and when he saw that there was no one around, he hummed and listened to the play of each corner, and began to sound like a mosquito and a fly, and from time to time it seemed that the sound of entering the play gradually became louder, sometimes strong and mellow, sometimes tactful and long, without the slightest sense of disobedience. After a while, the yard was cleaned, and the boy picked up the bamboo basket full of fallen leaves and turned away. I saw that not far away, the class master and everyone were staring at him, and they were dumbfounded.

On this day, the boy was accepted as a closed disciple by the class master, and took the stage name "Butterfly Caiyi".

After the class master took a seat and drank the disciple's tea, he said: "Our drama is the ancestor to enjoy the meal..."

The boy knelt down and raised his head and interrupted: "I don't know if it's the grandfather's reward, I only know that if the master doesn't accept me into the opera troupe, I will starve to death on the street. "Then bow upwards.

More than ten years later, the name of the butterfly clothes resounded all over the world, known as "everyone", and the new emperor celebrated his birthday and invited him to perform in front of the Forbidden City. The princes and princes in the audience all applauded, and the ending sentence "The king... ...", sang how many hearts of the harem were broken, and how many tears of beauty were taken away.

The new emperor said: "With this art, Mr. Butterfly can justify the name of the world's operas." ”

Since then, the name of "Butterfly Picking" has become more victorious, and people who go to Beijing are willing to see the demeanor of Butterfly.