Chapter 177: Confrontation at the Wine Table
Zhong Hao is now also an official of the eighth grade, it is said that the other party is just a person who is a scholar and a charlatan, there is no need to be too condescending. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but he found that the middle-aged man's deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts and see through the world, but he couldn't help but make Zhong Hao a little impressed.
Zhong Hao looked at this middle-aged scribe and felt that he might not be a Luotuo literati who made a living by painting portraits and divination, maybe he really had some Taoism.
At that moment, Zhong Hao took the wine jug and personally filled the wine glass in front of him for the middle-aged scribe.
The middle-aged scribe sat firmly in his seat, and he didn't even have the polite etiquette of holding a wine glass, and Zhong Hao felt more and more that the middle-aged scribe's bearing was extraordinary. Of course, it's also possible that this guy is deliberately pretending.
Zhong Hao picked up his wine glass and said politely to the middle-aged scribe: "In the next and the seniors are also regarded as meeting old acquaintances in other places, meeting is fate, and I salute the seniors in the next cup!" Yang Huaiyu also raised his glass and saluted the middle-aged scribe together.
The middle-aged scribe was not polite, he immediately raised his wine glass and drank it all, then smashed his mouth, squinted and smiled: "'Where is the restaurant?'" The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. 'The Fenjiu in Xinghua Village is good. After selling a pot of bamboo leaves in Xinghua Village today, the rest of the money has listened to the song, and rewarded the singer, I thought I wouldn't have a chance to taste the Fenjiu of Xinghua Village, but I didn't expect to meet the young brother so generously treated, so that a certain got what he wanted, it was really excellent, haha! ”
Zhong Hao smiled: "The seniors are polite, and the juniors have also listened to the tunes ordered by the seniors!" However, although Zhong Hao said this, how could he listen to the words of this middle-aged scribe in his heart, implicitly that he regarded himself as a Kaizi.
The middle-aged scribe smiled, not dwelling on this topic, just now he was also casually polite to Zhong Hao.
In other words, many people want to invite him to drink, but he doesn't give face! He can drink the wine invited by Zhong Hao, which can be regarded as giving him face.
Immediately, the middle-aged scribe took another sip of wine alone, closed his eyes and tasted it for a moment, and said, "Yes, this wine is brewed from the water of the Shenming Pavilion." Then he shook his head like self-absorbed and said: "'Shenming Pavilion is a new well, and the water weight is vaguely sub-crab roe', this Xinghua Village Shenming Pavilion well water is excellent, and it is used to brew Fenjiu, which is two catties and two weights." The bamboo leaf green brewed by the spring water of Mapao Shenquan and Gujing Spring in Xinghua Village has a clear liquor and a sweet aftertaste, which is the most authentic. I have tasted both of these wines today, but it is really worth this trip. Xinghua Village is blessed with unique springs, and the wine produced is like a floral fragrance that refreshes people's hearts, which is really extraordinary! ”
Zhong Hao smiled: "So this is Fenjiu? Just now I just let the guy serve good wine, I really don't know what kind of wine he served! I don't have much research on wine, I only know how to solve my worries only Du Kang, what wine is to drink, today I listened to the words of my predecessors, and I really gained a lot of knowledge. ”
When the food was served just now, it was estimated that Zhong Hao and the middle-aged scribe were chatting, so he didn't introduce the wine and dishes. If people don't say it, Zhong Hao naturally doesn't know.
The middle-aged scribe didn't seem to believe Zhong Hao's words when he heard them, and said with a smile: "When the young brother was in Qingzhou, the 'jade liquid' wine he brewed, but it was not worse than this Fenjiu, how could he not understand wine?" ”
Belch...... This guy must have investigated his own details when he was in Qingzhou, Zhong Hao secretly thought! "Jade Liquid" liquor is brewed in the name of natural residence, and not many people in Qingzhou know that they have a relationship with "Jade Liquor" liquor, and if it is not for someone who deliberately inquires, they will definitely not know.
Zhong Hao couldn't help but be secretly vigilant in his heart, this guy seemed to know himself very well. However, although he thought so in his heart, Zhong Hao did not show it on his face, he just smiled and said: "I really don't understand wine, and the 'Jade Liquid Qing' wine is just brewed according to the method of a lost ancient book, and it is not much research on wine." However, not many people know about the secret recipe provided by the 'Jade Liquid' wine in Qingzhou! ”
"Oh, I also heard what people said", the middle-aged scribe heard the questioning meaning of the second half of Zhong Hao's words, but he still looked calm and clear, and said casually without care.
"Then the senior must know the name?"
"The young brother is very famous in Qingzhou!" The middle-aged scribe smiled. That means: you are very famous in Qingzhou, and it is not surprising that I know you, so there is no need to make a fuss.
Nima, this guy must have investigated himself! Listening to what this middle-aged scribe said just now, Zhong Hao was even more affirmative. It's just that I don't know if he deliberately inquired after that chance encounter, or if he directly inquired about himself first, and that chance encounter was deliberately arranged by him?
Zhong Hao felt that the middle-aged scribe in front of him was 100% not a Luotuo scribe who set up a stall to paint and divinate for others.
Since he knew his own details, Zhong Hao couldn't help but also inquired about it, and asked at the moment: "When I met my predecessors three years ago, I was still in Qingzhou. But listening to the accent of the seniors, the seniors should not be from Qingzhou. Dare to ask where the predecessors are from? ”
"A certain travels all over the world, and there is no fixed place, if the young brother has to ask where he is from, then he is a person from the Great Song Dynasty,!"
"Travelling the world? Where did the seniors come from this time, and where are they going next? ”
"From where you came, where you go!"
Nima, do you want to tease me? You've made me know so well, I don't know where you're coming from! Dude saw that you have some bearing, and you are a fan of Gong Fan, so I talked politely with you and said some, believe it or not, buddy immediately let my Yang family beat you up?! On this Hedong boundary, I am sure to beat you in vain, my buddy's old man Taishan is a rich man!
Although Zhong Hao was a little annoyed in his heart, he felt that this guy was afraid that there were some doorways, and he didn't understand his Taoism, so it was not easy to turn his face.
At the moment, he was still patient, and asked: "The seniors just ordered the lyrics and songs of Fan Gong's "Fisherman's Pride" to listen, and the juniors saw that the seniors were dressed in plain clothes, and it seemed that they came to Bingzhou to participate in the public memorial conference and pay tribute to Fan Gong?" ”
Speaking of Fan Gong's matter, the middle-aged scribe is a rare seriousness, no longer the look of anger that seemed to be light and light, but Zhong Hao looked at it but wanted to beat him. At that moment, the middle-aged scribe said solemnly to Zhong Hao: "I went to the Red Mansion in Linzhou to pay tribute to Fan Gong, and I came to Bingzhou to visit my old friend on the way back, but I didn't make a special trip to participate in the public memorial conference." It's just that I caught up, so I waited for the remote sacrifice to condolence Fan Gong at the state public memorial conference! ”
No wonder I listened to the song "The Pride of the Fisherman", it turned out that he had just come from the Red Mansion in Linzhou, and Fan Gong's "The Pride of the Fisherman" was made by going to the Red Mansion.
Zhong Hao couldn't help but move in his heart when he heard his tone, and asked casually, "The senior seems to be familiar with Fan Gong?" ”
"Sort of, although I have met a few times, Fan Gong's conduct has always been extremely admired." said and sighed softly: "Fan Gong, the most righteous and pure, almost the Tao, can be said to be the first person in three hundred years, the most sage after Confucius!" Alas, alas, alas! ”
When Zhong Hao heard that this guy had such a high evaluation of Fan Gong, whom he respected the most, he was a little angry.
Being teased by this guy just now, Zhong Hao had a strong urge to let Yang Huaiyu beat him, and now for the sake of his old relationship with Fan Gong, let's spare him for the time being.
After the middle-aged scribe finished speaking, he picked up his wine glass and puffed it lightly, still looking light-hearted, not knowing that he had just escaped the fate of being beaten by the Yang family. (To be continued.) )