Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

What brother drank just now seemed to be cooking wine, didn't it mean ten years of aging?

It seems to be rice wine, and it is still warm rice wine.Although Ximen Qing's body seems to accept this kind of rice wine, but psychologically, it is still somewhat unacceptable.

From the time I came here, except for a few areas in the south, most of the rice wine was used as cooking wine and cooking instead of drinking.

Just imagine, a buddy asks you to drink, and there is no alcohol in the house. Do you go downstairs to buy wine or go downstairs to buy wine?If you dig out a bottle of cooking wine from the kitchen, I'm afraid that buddy will break up with you.

Although my brother was not a good drinker before time travel, South Yellow and North White still knew about it.That is to say, the mainstream in the south is rice wine, and the mainstream in the north is baijiu.This Qinghe County is in Shandong, so it is naturally in the north.

If it hadn't been for the owner of the wealthy building to retreat, Ximen Qing would really like to grab his clothes at this moment and ask, "Dude, did you take the wrong jar? We are in Shandong, not Zhejiang. This jar is for cooking in the kitchen." I used Guyue Longshan, and replaced it with Erguotou!"

"Good wine! It's really good wine!" While Ximen Qing was still struggling, Zhu Zhixian next to him sniffed it first, then drank it all down, and said with a smile, "Ten-year-old daughter is red, and there are not many jars in Qinghe County. This time, the landlord has spent his blood."

Daughter is red!It really is rice wine!

Ximen Qing turned his face to the side in pain, just in time to see that Doctor Bai was also suffocating, pondering over it carefully, smacking his lips twice, and came up with two lines of poetry in a coquettish way: "Lanling fine wine tulips, jade bowls Blooming amber light. But make the master drunk, I don't know where is another land!"

"The poems of Li Bai, the poet of the former dynasty!" Zhu Zhixian was slightly surprised: "I didn't expect that the doctor Bai not only has excellent medical skills, but also can recite poems orally, which is surprising. This poem is just right for the occasion. It's not low either."

Physician Bai pretended to be modest, but his words were full of complacency: "Your honor! Although I studied medicine when I was young, I was familiar with poetry, especially Li Bai, the fairy poet. I also often read poetry in Tokyo. Hanging out in Goulan with two or three friends, drinking wine and composing poems is really a joy in life."

As Doctor Bai spoke, he glanced at Ximen Qing intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes were full of provocation: "It seems that high officials are also people in the wine industry. Today's opportunity is rare, why don't we have a song too?"

Zhu Zhixian sat in the middle, and smiled slightly when he heard Bai Taiji's words: "The herbal medicine shop passed down by the virtuous brother Ximen is a good businessman, but it is a bit difficult for him to write poems."

Everyone in Qinghe County knows that Ximen Qing spends his days drinking and drinking, doing three things and four things.But asking Ximen Qing to recite poems and essays was indeed deliberately making things difficult.No need to ask, Imperial Physician Bai is using this incident to make Ximen Qing look bad.

If it was Ximen Qing before, it would be fine, but now my brother is from time travel. When I was a child, I also memorized hundreds of Tang poems and Song poems. Are you afraid of you?If the tiger doesn't show its power, you will treat me as a sick cat.If you can recite Li Bai's wine poems in the Tang Dynasty, I can give you the whole of Li Bai's classics. How about drinking wine?

Ximen Qing first pretended to be embarrassing, and then patted the table: "Come here, fill up the wine! How can we write poetry without wine? As the saying goes: the universe is big in the wine, and the sun and the moon are long in the pot!"

"Oh?" Zhu Zhixian frowned. He didn't expect Ximen Qing to say such a few words, and he sounded as if the poem was still behind. Ximen Qing was really surprised today: "Well, well, it's all full!"

"Your Excellency Ximen, these two sentences, the universe in the wine, the sun and the moon in the pot, are fine as a signboard for a restaurant, but they are not poetry..." Doctor Bai still did not relax his mouth.

Before he finished speaking, Ximen Qing's expression changed, and he frowned and drank the refilled wine. This was half true, because Ximen Qing was really not used to drinking rice wine mentally, especially the hot one. ; half of it is contrived, in order to highlight the comedy effect of the wine to the poem.

"Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning."

The first sentence of "Will Enter the Wine" blurted out, and Ximen Qing deliberately elongated his tone, Zhu Zhixian applauded first, as if he had a higher opinion of this "Ximen Brother".

And the doctor Bai sitting across from her face twitched twice, as if trying to restrain her surprise.

Ximen Qing looked at Zhuzhi County with a look of color, and then at the extremely charming Bai Taiji, and then recited:

"Don't you see Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow."

"You must be happy in life, and don't let the golden bottle face the moon."

"I was born to be useful, and I will come back after the money is gone."

As soon as the three sentences were recited, Zhu Zhixian shook his head and recited in a low voice, then raised his glass and raised his neck poetically, drank the cup of daughter red, and the teacher next to him hurried forward to refill it.

Physician Bai was not interested in drinking. Instead, he supported the Eight Immortals table with both hands, making a gesture, his white face turned red from struggling, his eyes were fixed on Ximen Qing, his ears were straight, for fear of missing a word.

Isn't Ximen Qing not doing his job properly, bullying men and women?How can I recite "Will Enter the Wine" by the poet Li Bai so smoothly?How can this be?

No, it's not true!This guy will definitely recite it wrong, even if he recites a word wrong, he is considered ignorant!I can accuse myself bitterly and regain this round.

At this moment, Doctor Bai opened and closed his mouth in silence, and he was also reciting silently. This scene seemed like a fish caught trying to breathe even a tiny bit of oxygen from the air.

But this is obviously futile, because most fish can't use their gills to breathe from the air, and Doctor Bai is also in the same situation.

The master also refilled our Ximen officials, and gave him an appreciative look by the way. No wonder, for the master, Ximen Qing is more familiar, and it is easier to stand on Ximen Qing's side, let alone Ximen Qing today. The performance exceeded everyone's expectations.

Ximen Qing smiled knowingly, looked at Doctor Bai whose forehead was gradually bulging, and drank another cup happily.This time, I don't seem to be so resistant to rice wine. It really is that life is full of joy, so don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon.

Ximen Qing cleared his throat and continued to recite:

"It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter oxen, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time."

"Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will drink wine, don't stop drinking."

"Sing a song with Jun, please listen to me."

"The bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, but I hope I won't wake up after being drunk."

"I won't wake up again, I won't wake up again, I hope I won't wake up after being drunk." Zhu Zhixian also drank a glass and continued to shake his head, looking a bit like a young man dancing in a disco: "As expected of a poet , this song "Will Enter the Wine" is really classic! Brother Ximen, continue, the county is waiting!"

"Your Excellency has something to say, how dare you disobey it?" Ximen Qing knew that his image in Zhu Zhixian's eyes was completely different from today, so he happily replied with joy.

The Physician Bai on the opposite side was almost pressed against the table of the Eight Immortals, and his voice was a little hoarse for some reason: "The official Ximen can recite it quite fluently, which is really unexpected..."

Ximen Qing ignored him, and as he memorized the song "Jiang Jin Jiu", he seemed to have a kind of throbbing in his heart. Sure enough, like this kind of poem, singing while drinking heavily is the correct answer.How can the numerous students who are memorizing like robots in the classroom understand the artistic conception in the poem?

I came to this world for no reason, originally ignorant and ignorant, but now through this song "Will Enter the Wine", Ximen Qing seems to vaguely see the infinite opportunities waiting for him ahead.

A good poem can really make people float three hundred cups.

"The sages and sages in ancient times were all lonely, and only the drinkers kept their names."

"King Chen used to feast in peace and joy, and fight for ten thousand wines and banter."

"Why does the master say that he has little money, and he has to sell it to the king."

"Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and together with you will eliminate eternal sorrows."

After reciting the song "Will Enter the Wine", Ximen Qing was immersed in that artistic conception and couldn't extricate himself, subconsciously playing with the suet jade pendant with his right hand; while Zhu Zhixian even closed his eyes slightly, his beard flicked, obviously In experiencing that mood.Only Physician Bai on the opposite side let go of his hands that had been holding the table tightly all the time, and leaned back feebly.

Up to the last word, there is no mistake.This made Doctor Bai, who was holding on to a glimmer of hope, completely fall into the endless abyss.

Ximen Qing became heavy in his eyes, as if he was already an insurmountable mountain.

"Brother Ximen, I really didn't expect it." After a long time, Zhu Zhixian opened his eyes and looked at Ximen Qing with admiration: "This county has always thought that Brother Ximen only knows the way of business, but I didn't expect to be interested in this song. Not only is the poem memorably familiar, but even the artistic conception in the poem is deeply understood. Countless people have recited this poem "Jiangjinjiu", and Brother Ximen is the best among them, he really understands the poetic artistic conception. for surprise."

With a smile on his face, Ximen Qing raised his wine glass: "My lord, I'm over-reputed. Speaking of which, it's all thanks to this daughter Hong. If there is no this daughter Hong, Xiaosheng will be regarded as a shameless person today." Then he raised his glass and signaled to Imperial Physician Bai "Brother Yaozu, what do you think? With this ten-year fine wine, why don't you drink three hundred cups?"

"Haha, brother Ximen, if you and I drink three hundred cups, I'm afraid the face of the landlord of this wealthy building will be ugly?" Zhu Zhixian said along the topic.

Doctor Bai, whose hopes were completely shattered, drank Nurhong in the cup in great pain, threw the cup on the table, and cupped his hands at the magistrate: "My lord, the villain is too strong to drink, so I'll take my leave first."

Zhu Zhixian took a meaningful look at Bai Tai-doctor: "Bai Tai-doctor is exhausted, it's time to rest more. Master, you send Bai Tai-doctor for this county."

Doctor Bai stopped the master who was about to send him off with a wry smile: "No need, sir, let the master serve you here. It doesn't matter that the villain has family members waiting downstairs." After speaking, he walked out of the private room with a little dragging footsteps. Go, it seems that the whole body is out of strength.

"Brother Yaozu, don't forget to go to Xiaosheng's herbal medicine shop tomorrow, and Xiaosheng will introduce one or two for you." Ximen Qing smiled and shouted from behind: "If you are tired from the journey and your health is not good, let's talk about it in a few days, it doesn't matter. "

Physician Bai nodded feebly, as farewell, and withdrew.