Chapter 138: Man Jianghong (Third Update)

The maid took a few wine glasses, which were larger than the small wine cups just now, and could probably hold about half a tael of wine. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The glass is cyan and just the right size to hold in your hand. The cup is covered with fine blue and white flowers, the appearance is ancient and elegant, and it is cute, and you can guess that it is from the hands of famous artists at a glance.

"There are three Chinese wine roads, one is the right taste, the second is the beauty, and the third is the elegance. Watching the maid pour the wine, Liu Mang said.

"Pinzheng is not only about authentic wine, but also about drinks, art and character. Vessel beauty refers to the vessel containing wine, which will make the drinker unconsciously have the desire to drink, and can stimulate the drinker's sigh of beauty. Lingya, drinking fine wine, and giving elegant words are also the essence of the wine road and the charm of the wine road. ”

"That's all?" Hearing Liu Mang say these three things, the village house Erxiong sneered.

"Liu Mangjun, these three things alone can't be called Tao. The Tao should be set off by a sense of ceremony. For example, the tea ceremony in my country has strict rules from the posture of raising the glass, the time of entry, and even the weather for drinking tea. And all three of the things you are talking about are all nonsense, right?"

"Who said there is no ritual in China's wine ceremony?" Liu Mang stood up.

"The lotus finger means that the wine is more fragrant than the flowers, so holding the cup is like a flower. Liu Mang clasped his middle finger and thumb together and made a gesture.

"The cup is full of courtesy, not overflowing for respect! Raise the glass lightly!" Liu Mang then clasped the cup with his index finger and thumb and gently held it up.

"Handsome!" Liu Mang's actions were done, and little stars immediately appeared in Li Ruonan's eyes.

"Literature first, then martial arts, salute first and then soldiers!

Liu Mang brought the cup to his mouth, drank it all with his neck tilted, and then closed his eyes to savor the feeling of the wine entering his throat.

"Could it be that there is really a wine in China?" Seeing Liu Mang drink the wine with a solemn face, Muraya Erxiong was puzzled.

"Stretch your eyebrows!" Liu Mang inhaled and then exhaled, opened his eyes, and let out a long breath.

"The smell of wine is rushing, sweeping like a raging wave, sweeping away a thousand autumns!

"Horn!", and the empty wine glass was slammed on the table by Liu Mang.

"Re-toss the cup! It means that you drink it all in one go, and not a drop of it will flow!

"Bang, Bang, Bang!" Five Eyes and Li Ruonan applauded in unison.

"It's not over yet!" Liu Mang shouted.

"In China, you have to drink three glasses of wine in a row! Take the imperial examination literati to drink three cups, enter three games, and even the meaning of three yuan!"

Liu Mang picked up the wine glass, drained it again, and when the wine was surging and the blood in his heart was boiling, he walked around the room while reciting Yue Fei's famous article "Man Jianghong" in a high-pitched voice.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, relying on the place, Xiaoxiao rain rests. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty merits, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and ...... moon"

"Full!" Liu Mang slammed his glass on the table again.

"Jing Kang is ashamed, it is still snowing, the courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed. Drive a long car and step through Helan Mountain!" Liu Mang's voice was clear and agitated, surging indoors like wind and thunder.

"Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood!"

At this, Liu Mang raised his glass again, tilted his neck and poured it down, letting his wine flow wantonly on his lips.

"Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"

The last wine glass was not placed on the table, but was thrown heavily by Liu Mang, thrown on the marble floor, and shattered!

"Liu Mangjun! What does it mean to break the utensils of the master's house? My set of wine glasses was made by a famous master two hundred years ago! It was collected by my great-grandfather with great painstaking efforts and passed down to me from generation to generation!"

Liu Mang suddenly slammed the cup, which frightened the two heroes of the village house, his face turned pale, and he asked loudly.

"I'm sorry, but this is also one of the Chinese wine routes, which is taken from the allusion of 'Jing Ke Thorn Qin'. Liu Mang laughed.

"Baga! Jing Ke stabbed Qin, does this have anything to do with smashing wine glasses? You're just talking nonsense!" Muraya Erxiong's eyes widened and he roared.

"Of course it does. Liu Mang smiled.

"Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin, and Prince Dan saw him off, and smashed his glass on the ground after drinking, which means to say to Prince Dan that I can't assassinate King Qin, so I will stop drinking. You must know that the dead are not allowed to drink alcohol, and the meaning of this is that if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent! This is the 'Tao' in Chinese wine!' How can you understand that you are a barbarian!?"

"You're ......! You're ......!"

The second hero of the village house was so angry that his hands trembled, and now he still remembered how to provoke Liu Mang in his heart, he had already blown up first.

"Your Excellency Erxiong, as the president of Daya Group, you won't be so stingy that you can't even give up a wine glass, right?" Li Ruonan sneered.

"Bastard! this is no ordinary wine glass! This is my family heirloom!"

In order to give Liu Mang a dismount, he deliberately took out all the treasured utensils today, just to open his eyes to these dirt buns.

But who would have thought that the dish was just served and the wine was just drunk, and immediately this Chinese kid deliberately threw one, and he couldn't refute it.

"Isn't it just a cup? I'll compensate you! Hey, it's very stingy!" Li Ruonan took out the checkbook from Kun's bag and filled in a number.

"10 million should be enough, let alone a cup from 200 years ago, even if it is 500 years old, it can only be worth this price. ”

"Forget it!" Muraya waved his hand irritably, taking a deep breath to calm himself down.

How dare he ask for Li Ruonan's money? This is going to be spread, saying that the guest broke the cup, and the host chased after him to ask for money, and he couldn't afford to lose his face.

Besides, no amount of money can buy such a cup, which is not only a masterpiece, but also a memory of his grandfather.

It's good now, the set that was neat and intact a quarter of an hour ago was immediately crippled by Liu Mang's fall.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know your cup was so precious. I don't have the face to stay here anymore, so I think I'd better go. Liu Mang bowed slightly and said.

"It's okay! the old ones don't go, the new ones don't come!" Seeing that Liu Mang was leaving, the two heroes of the village house hurriedly spoke up.

Although his heart is dripping blood, there is no way, if he just lets Liu Mang go, wouldn't it be in line with the Chinese saying - lose his wife and lose his soldiers?

"Well, it's better to be respectful than to obey. Liu Mang hugged his fists lightly and sat down again.

Soon, the maid cleaned the house of broken porcelain.

The village house also took a special look, and found that the fall was too broken, and there was no possibility of recovery, so he waved his hand helplessly and motioned to the maid to take it and throw it away.

At this time, the second course also came up, and it was served in a vessel similar to a Chinese soup bowl.

At the bottom of the dark bowl there is a shallow layer of white soup, a piece of snow-white fish is soaked in the soup, and a plain yellow autumn chrysanthemum is placed on the fish in the soup.

"Liu Mangjun, please use, this is our Dongying's 'Yuchu'. ”

ps: Today's three more are sent, and one chapter is still owed, and three more will continue tomorrow