Chapter Eighty-One: Race Song Wine

"Why can't this kind of good thing happen to me?"

"Do you think I'm envious, yes, I'm really envious. ”

"Why don't there be girls to play this kind of game with me, I'm obviously more handsome than the anchor. ”

Although Meng Yao has already explained, this has no other meaning, but he can't stop his brain, everyone thinks about it and thinks about it, and they all feel that this is a possibility of fake play, because it is often played like this in TV dramas.

Not to mention everyone's unusually rich imagination for the time being, Zhong Li really couldn't refuse Meng Yao's request, so he could only nod and promise: "Okay, do as you say." ”

"Great!"

Seeing that Zhongli agreed, Meng Yao was also very happy, standing behind him with his hands on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Calling you Zhongli, it always feels a little weird, or I can call you Brother Zhong, you can also call me Ah Yao or Ah Mei, otherwise it is okay to call me Phoenix." ”

"This is called a brother and sister, is the development too fast?"

"It's over, another watery cabbage is going to be arched by a pig, God, you're so unfair!"

"The sheep enters the tiger's mouth, the sheep enters the tiger's mouth!"

The ghost crying wolf howl in the live broadcast room did not affect the process of this song drinking party, and soon, a group of graceful girls rushed in, holding a jar of wine and sending it to the wine table.

At this time, Meng Yao, who was standing behind Zhongli, also explained, "The Miao family is good at wine, and our Bameng Miao family is even more so, every family here makes wine, and on the day of Juneteenth, it will be taken out to hold a song drinking party, and the young men and women of every family will participate." ”

As he spoke, Meng Yao took a stack of wine bowls from the hands of a young girl from the Miao family, and opened them in front of Zhongli, a total of nine, each bowl had an adult's wide palm, and poured a bowl of wine full, and suddenly the aroma of wine was wanton, making the mouth relish.

After filling the nine wine bowls, Meng Yao looked at Zhong Li and said with a smile: "The man who participated in this song drinking party, as long as he can drink these nine bowls, even if he has passed the first level, but my brother and I have not been able to pass, the best thing is that last year, he drank eight bowls, and then fell to the ground, and I had to find someone to carry him back." ”

"What are you kidding, it's going to take nine bowls?"

"I'm afraid that this bowl will go down at least three taels, nine bowls are almost three catties, a full three catties of liquor, who can bear it in ordinary people?"

"That's just the first level, my God, are the Miao family so strong?"

"I'm sorry, our Miao family is so strong, I don't want to hook up with our Miao family sister if I don't have a little bit of alcohol!"

Looking at the nine bowls of wine on the table, there was a burst of exclamation in the live broadcast room, but Zhongli didn't say much, he who had cultivated the Swallowing Yuan Gong, not to mention only nine bowls, even nine jars he could drink.

It's just that when Meng Yao saw this, he thought he was a little nervous, and immediately comforted: "You don't have to worry too much, just drink a little." ”

Zhongli smiled and asked, "Isn't it a song race first, and then a wine race?"

"Hmm!"

Hearing this, Meng Yao seemed to understand something, looked at him for a while, and then said with a smile: "Saige is no one my opponent, I'm not afraid that I won't win the race, I'm afraid that you won't be able to drink." ”

These words made Zhongli also interested, and said with a smile: "What if I can drink it?"

"This ......"

Meng Yao was stunned, and for a while she didn't know how to answer.

"It's flirting, it's starting to flirt!"

"Anchor, stay away from other girls!"

"You beast, isn't it enough to have a fairy lady?"

"Be careful, go back to Longhai, and Miss Stab you to death with a sword!"

Just when the crowd was excited, the song drinking party was finally about to start, only to see a beautifully dressed Miao family woman, who sang for a while, and then looked at the first wine table, a Miao family girl who had already prepared got up and picked up the song, and at the same time the Miao family young man sitting next to him raised the wine bowl and drank it in a big gulp.

But after a while, a big bowl of wine bottomed out, and the girl of the Miao family also sang to the point, and turned to the second table.

In this way, the cycle is repeated, and the love song with tenderness in the unrestrained is soon received by Zhongli and Meng Yao, and the eyes of everyone around them are also projected, and it seems that they are looking forward to it, and they don't know whether it is the amount of alcohol that Zhongli's family members drink, or the singing of Meng Yao.

This question soon had an answer, in the eyes of everyone's expectation, Meng Yao smiled, stood up generously, and took over the song that had turned into a low voice, and sang a lingering and tactful song in an ethereal voice, which made people's hearts ache inexplicably, and they were feeling sad, and the tune suddenly changed, like a phoenix nirvana, with surging enthusiasm, sweeping away Fang Cai's sorrow......

This love song sings about the ancient war, the man went to the battlefield, the girl stayed at home, one day the bad news came, the sad girl, came to the place where the love was made in the past, and saw the return of the lover in a trance, and saw hope in despair.

The most difficult part of the whole song is the transition from grief to joy, and Meng Yao sang this paragraph.

There is no doubt that she sang very well, not to mention the people present, even the audience who watched through the live broadcast was also deeply moved, and forgot about the gibberish for a while.

It wasn't until the song fell that everyone came back to their senses and turned their eyes to Zhongli, and Meng Yao also touched his shoulder with his hand and signaled.

Zhongli was not pretentious, and under the gaze of everyone, he raised the wine bowl and drank it all.

"Good!"

Seeing this, the surrounding Miao family members all applauded, obviously very happy.

This is the etiquette of the Miao family, in the concept of the Miao family, the guests open the ring to drink, is the respect and politeness of the host, Zhongli did not drag the mud and water to dry this bowl of wine, undoubtedly to the Miao family face, the Miao family should also respond.

Seeing this, Meng Yao was also very happy, bent down, and whispered in Zhongli's ear: "You are very powerful, not like a brother, it takes a lot of effort to drink a bowl, if you can still drink it, then let's try it, can we win the silver phoenix, that is the jewelry made by the old village, it is rare." ”

Zhongli nodded and said, "Then let's give it a try." ”

"Good!"

Hearing this, Meng Yao was suddenly full of fighting spirit, and looked up at the singer on the stage, with a look of imminent victory.

Or in the high or tactful love songs, time passed slowly, I don't know how long it took, the last song ended, Zhongli drank the ninth bowl of wine, and his face did not change, and he could see the shocked faces of the Miao family men and the surrounding audience on the nearby wine table.

Meng Yao, who had just finished singing the last song, was also surprised at the moment, standing beside Zhongli, looking at his lower abdomen, which was not bloated at all, as if wondering where the wine he drank went.

Not only her, but the audience in the live broadcast room had the same doubts.

"Obediently, a few big bowls of belly, even if you drink water, you should have a reaction. ”

The Miao family brothers next to him were about to lie down, as if he was nothing. ”

"Sister, hurry up and see if there is water shooting out of his hands and feet, he must have used internal force to force the wine. ”

"Do you see any part of the ground that's wet?"