Chapter 889: 3 bowls but not post

Speaking of playing "Qushuiliu", Mo Mingda and Liu Weiyan looked at each other, and both seemed to be calm, with expressions of mutual understanding in their eyes. WwΩW. LieWen. CC
Lin Tian, ​​of course, noticed the expressions of the two, and secretly sneered, and suddenly changed his mind to invite Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu knew that you had no good intentions, okay, I will see what tricks you play.
"Mr. Lin knows how to play Qu Shui Liu?" Mo Mingda asked with a smile.
Lin Tian smiled and replied calmly: "Yonghe nine years, the third day of March the third day, Wang Shizhi, the nobleman and the king of Huiji, invited forty-two senior officials including relatives and friends Xie An and Sun Chuo to hold Qushui in Lanting Sting activities. "
"After the sacrifice ceremony was held, a group of people sat on both sides of the stream in Lanting, and placed the cormorant filled with wine in the stream, and went down the river from the upstream."
"After a stream of nineteen and eighteen bends, whoever stopped in front of that person, that person had to improvise poems and drink alcohol. According to historical records, in this game of flowing water, a total of eleven people formed two poems each. Fifteen people each wrote a poem. "
"Wang Xizhi collected the poems and made them into a collection of poems. He used silkworm cocoon paper and rat whisker pens to write the preface, and wrote the preface of the ancient Lanting collection, which was praised by future generations as the first book in the world. Respect is called the Holy Book. "
Lin Tian paused, looked around at everyone, and smiled lightly: "I don't know if Brother Mo wants to drink and write poems, or wants to learn the preface of Wang Xizhi, and write a popular preface?"
Lin Tian's words made everyone look pale and white, all embarrassed, let alone writing poems, so that they may not be able to recite poetry. The "Three Tang Poems" in childhood was returned to the kindergarten teachers.
Mo Mingda originally wanted to show off the elegant activity of "qushuiliu", which is to pretend to be strong. After all, ordinary people are rare to see such a rare thing. Liu Tian knows better than him. All the allusions of "curvy and flowing water" are sloppy.
Even the time of Dian's birth, the number of participants, and the number of poems were well known. An Xiaoru looked up at Lin Tian with a look of admiration and admiration in his eyes.
Mo Mingda pretended to laugh heartily and said a few times, "I waited for the younger generation, how dare I compare with those great poets. Today, our Qushui Liuyu only drinks alcohol and does not write poetry."
"Just drink, don't write poetry, all right." Lin Tian laughed. He wanted to know what else this group could do.
"Now that Mr. Lin has agreed, I will arrange the position." Mo Mingda said, after which he named him one by one, and arranged the people in the pavilion to both sides of the waterway. As the half owner of the Yun family, this arrangement seemed to be That's right.
"I'm old and can't keep up with the rhythm of your young people. You can play. I can just wait and see." Dr. Liao stepped aside and did not participate in the game.
Everything seemed reasonable, but An Xiaoru beside Lin Tian frowned slightly.
"Little girl, what's wrong, do you seem to have any idea?" Lin Tian asked, turning his head slightly.
An Xiaoru shook her head, confused. "I don't know too well, but I don't think it's right. Be careful."
"Rest assured, they have to dig a trap and jump for me, and that trap is big enough and deep enough." Lin Tian smiled confidently.
During the meeting where the two were talking, a few men came to the end of the corridor. These people carried a thing, and some of them were struggling. It seemed that the resistance was heavy.
"What a big wine jar!" Lin Tian exclaimed.
It is really amazing, because the resistance is not anything else, but a jar of wine, the kind of jar that was placed in the cellar in ancient times. The altar is half a person tall and very thick. The altar body is dark and shiny, and it is burnt with delicate flower texture.
With a bang, the wine jar was lowered, and a muffled sound was heard. Apparently, it contained a lot of wine. Some men opened the wine seal, and a scent of wine overflowed the whole Liuting Pavilion. The aroma is more intoxicating.
"This is a floral scent?" Lin Tian wondered, and the others sucked their noses intoxicated, apparently unable to resist the temptation of wine and floral scent.
Mo Mingda smiled proudly: "You guessed right, this is the floral fragrance, because this altar is the Baihua wine made by the Yun family."
"Ah, I remember ..." An Xiaoru suddenly exclaimed, but immediately covered her mouth with her hands, and then no one noticed her until she was relieved. Now most people are intoxicated by the scent of wine and flowers. Who cares about her exclaiming.
But Lin Tian noticed, he asked softly, "Girl, what's the matter, girl? Is there a problem with this hundred-flower wine?"
An Xiaoru nodded and shook his head. After thinking for a while, he whispered, "Baihua Jiu uses the best glutinous rice and a hundred kinds of flowers as raw materials. Different flowers make different results. "
"Because I'm a gardener in the Yun family, who specializes in taking care of the Yun family's garden, naturally I know what flowers are used in this batch of wine, and I have communicated with the older sister of the winemaker. She told me that this hundred flowers wine is very intoxicating. It's drunk, most people can't support three bowls. "An Xiaoru quietly stretched out three fingers and said.
"Three bowls? The three bowls are more than two pounds. How many people can drink more than two pounds of white wine without getting drunk?" Lin Tian disapproved, thinking that the name of the wine is not true. In his impression, the so-called three bowls of wine, It should be that big celadon bowl.
But the next moment, he didn't think so, because the anti-alcoholic man presented a tray at the same time, and put three jade bowls in the tray, but these three bowls were too delicate, about the size of a wine glass. This kind of small wine glass ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but it really is the shape of a bowl.
Wu Song's "Three Bowls Cannot Be Post" in the Water Margin, so to speak, the Yun Family's Baihua wine is much more powerful than the "Three Bowls Not Post", and he is drunk before one or two.
"Mr. Lin, I still think of a problem," An Xiaoru whispered.
"What is it?" Lin Tian asked curiously.
"The problem lies in this water course. The water course is tortuous. During the flow of the wine bowl, it seems random where to stop, but if you play too much, there is actually a rule to follow. Master Yun once said that he concluded Out of the law of this watercourse, in a certain position, the wine bowl is most likely to stay. "An Xiaoru explained with a voice heard by only two people.
"Master Yun still relies on this, and has dumped a lot of people who claim to have a lot of alcohol." An Xiaoru added.
"Oh, you say that, somewhere in Xiaotian's mouth is where I stand?" Lin Tianhe laughed.
"Mr. Lin also laughed. It was exactly where you stood. It must be that Mo Mingda also knows the rules of this watercourse and deliberately arranged it." An Xiaoru was anxious.