Ye Ping smiled.

Then I don't want to play tricks on everyone anymore.

At this time, the third most important point will be stated.

It's bound to come up with a peculiar effect.

So, he said, "This third point is taste, how to do it?" First, raise the wine glass, place the mouth between the lips, and press the lower lip, tilt the head back slightly, suck the wine into the mouth, gently stir the tongue so that the wine is evenly distributed on the surface of the tongue, and then control the wine in the front of the mouth, and swallow it later.

Each tasting of inhaled wine should be about half a sip. The mouth is rounded and feels good in the mouth, the wine and astringency are harmoniously balanced, and the mellow aroma and slight astringency that remain in the mouth after swallowing are longer. The taste is extremely pleasant, especially the sweet, aromatic sensation of the sugar in the wine, which cannot be appreciated in other wines. It has a pure aroma and a unique aroma of liqueur, delicate and elegant, mellow and round. ”

Ye Ping said as he demonstrated it, and everyone followed his actions and drank wine.

Everyone's eyes lit up with this drink.

Especially the eldest grandson is innocent.

"Ahh It turns out that this is the right way to drink wine, and it turns out that all we drank earlier was wrong. More than ten years of wine in vain! ”

By this time she had already shown shock.

But there are no points yet. It didn't seem to be particularly shocking.

That's why you have to work harder.

Therefore, Ye Ping thought of a poem.

Just in time.

So he said: "On this good day, why not write a poem to help this scene!" ”

Beautiful women are all real, and wherever these three women are placed, they are all beauties.

Especially the eldest grandson Wuji, although she is the mother of several children, her face is still the same, still beautiful and moving.

As for Kong Shaoqing and Li Mingyu, they are naturally beautiful and impeccable, if they get along better, it may be good.

The three of them are also beautiful women, and with these three people together, writing poems and complaining, is it okay?

The eldest grandson nodded and said: "That's okay, I heard the second brother talk about it, saying that the poetry of the shopkeeper Ye is unbeatable, I have seen your pair ability before, and now I can see the poetry talent." ”

Not only Li Shimin, but also the entire Chang'an City.

"Yes, madam, Ye Ping wrote a poem in a few steps that day, and the poem is still framed in my home. My grandfather would take a look every day and exclaim! ”

Kong Shaoqing followed the words of the eldest grandson Wuji.

This woman really likes Ye Ping's talent.

As for her grandfather, maybe the subconscious in her heart was saying that it was a pity that Ye Ping didn't become his grandson-in-law.

As for Li Mingyu, he has never seen Ye Ping's poems, but he wants to make trouble from them.

Sure enough, she said: "Since this is the case, why not write poems with the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mingyue, etc.?" Wouldn't it be better if Chang'e was added? ”

It's really not too much, this one directly limits the subject matter.

"Mingyu, don't limit people! Poets are not limited, so that there will be good works! ”

"Auntie, the name of the first talent, is not fake, if you don't set limits for him, he can't play at his best level."

Li Mingyu said so, his appearance of fearing that the world would not be chaotic made Ye Ping want to rush up to a left hook.

But he held back.

"No problem!"

"Ahh The shopkeeper, this is just Mingyu's casual talk, don't take it seriously. ”

The eldest grandson Wujian said worriedly.

Her concern was not unreasonable, because it was so difficult that even she could not write good poetry in a short time.

If it is made casually, then anyone can do it, and if it is a good poem, it is not simple.

Seeing this, Li Mingyu said, "Please!" We wait! ”

Li Chengqian also said: "I believe that the shopkeeper will definitely be able to!" Don't worry, just sit and watch! ”

"Big brother, can you really do it?"

The naïve Li Lizhi was eating, looked at the people on the field and asked.

She has something to eat, and all this seems to have nothing to do with her, but because this matter is related to Ye Ping, it is related to it.

Who asked Ye Ping to help her?

The psychology of a child is like this, whoever helps her, she remembers whom.

"Absolutely! I Ye Ping didn't have a time when I couldn't! ”

Ye Ping said with a smile.

And then he said,

"Come on, come on, have a glass of wine first!"

When he was done, he drank a glass of wine.

Just got up, looked at the bright moon, and pretended to get up.

He suddenly thought of a famous poem, which happened to be the right moment, so he spoke:

The white rabbit pounds medicine in autumn and spring, and Chang'e lives alone with whom.

Today's people don't see the ancient times and the moon, but this month once looked like the ancients.

If the ancients and the present people are flowing water, they will see the bright moon together.

I hope that when the song is against the wine, the moonlight shines on the golden bottle.

As soon as he finished reciting, the eldest grandson Wujian froze there, motionless. Because this poem is really very good, so good that people can't bear to speak, for fear of missing the understanding.

After a lot, Ye Ping was overjoyed.

Because at this time, a large number of points flashed on the head of the eldest grandson Wuji.

1399 points!

400 points more than when Li Shimin was the prince. It's a lot more than she used to be!

Because she is the queen, under one person, above ten thousand.

If Li Shimin, who was the emperor at this time, was shocked, the points on the top of his head would definitely not be less than 1399!

Thinking of this, Ye Ping felt comfortable for a while.

If that's the case, then he wants Li Shimin to come over quickly and let himself harvest points.

"Okay, good, good sentence: people today don't see the ancient times and moons, and this month once looked like the ancients. These poems can be based on the people of the future, and they will surely become poems that will be passed down through the ages! ”

The eldest grandson Wujian was completely attracted by this poem.

Conquered!

This is true poetry.

It is also her highest praise for poetry.

At the same time, Li Mingyu fell into contemplation, she didn't expect that her problem was solved in Ye Ping's time, and it only took a glass of red wine to complete.

She didn't understand even more, where was this Ye Ping!?

Li Chengqian was even more so, he wanted to make him ugly, but he didn't expect his mother to be more polite to Ye Ping.

If the eldest grandson Wujian had met Ye Ping earlier, he might not have had anything to do with Li Shimin!

But history is like this, if Ye Ping came earlier, everything might have changed even more.

Since ancient times, talented people have been the fatal source of attraction for beautiful women.

Looking at Kong Shaoqing, you can basically understand.

As for Li Mingyu, he must be convinced in his heart, and he must not dare to say anything.

"Madame praised!"

Ye Xia looked at the number above the head of the eldest grandson Wuji, he wanted the 1399 points more than to be praised.

What's more important than points? Points can satisfy all his desires, and the key to a better existence in the world.

And looking at it, he suddenly thought of a way that might work.

So he smiled and looked at the eldest grandson Wuji.

Next, it's time to speak.