Chapter 175: Who Can Get Drunk With Me
When it was time to part, the two best friends seemed to have a lot to say, and they gulped down the wine. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The delicacies on the table were almost an ornament in the eyes of the two of them.
Ding Qian only ate two bites of steak, and Chen Lang only nibbled on half a fried chicken thigh.
Soon a large sheepskin bag of wine was drunk.
Chen Lang picked up the bag and controlled it vigorously, but he didn't control half a drop of wine in the cup, so he threw the leather bag to the ground, opened the curtain of the box and shouted into the hall: "Xiang'er!" The treasurer had drunk all his wine. ”
Xiang'er heard the shout, hurriedly carried a large sheepskin bag from behind the counter and walked in, put it on the table and said, "Give the big shopkeeper, the wine is delicious, but you must not drink too much." ”
Chen Lang said: "Don't be afraid, you have to drink too much tonight, otherwise I am afraid that there will be no chance to drink with Shopkeeper Ding in the future." ”
Xiang'er glanced at Ding Qian a few times, then turned her head to look at Chen Xiao and said puzzledly: "Why is this, is it that from tonight, you two shopkeepers will never see each other again!" ”
Chen Lang said: "It's about the same!" ”
Xiang'er smiled and said: "I don't understand this, the two mountains can't meet together, but the two people will meet together, why can't we meet again if everyone lives in Bianliang City." Is it that the two of you are having an unpleasant quarrel? ”
Ding Qian shook his head and said, "No, Chen Lang is a fierce god, how dare I provoke him!" ”
Chen Lang smiled bitterly and said: "Xiang'er, don't you know, maybe the shopkeeper Ding went to the border with the Liao army that day." ”
Xiang'er was surprised: "How is this possible! Shopkeeper Ding is not a soldier, let alone an official of the court, how can he say that he will go to the border gate! ”
Chen Lang shook his head and said: "Xiang'er, you don't know, this is the shopkeeper of the family Ding himself proposed to the court, although he is not a soldier, but he is a chicken butt tied to a broom - a stunned eagle with a big tail." ”
Yue'er asked Ding Qiandao: "Shopkeeper Ding, this is true!" ”
Ding Qian nodded and said, "Yes!" ”
Xiang'er was surprised and said, "Oh, mother! It's a terrible thing. As he spoke, he took the sheepskin pouch, untied the rope of the pouch, filled the cup in front of Ding Qian, and filled the cup in front of Ding Qian, and said, "I have to give you a cup of Ding Shopkeeper." It's kind of seeing you off. ”
Ding Qian smiled and said, "Xiang'er, I look at your expression, and when I hear your tone again, it seems that I will never return!" ”
Xiang'er hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, no!" I didn't say that your shopkeeper Ding is gone. I see that you have a very auspicious expression on your face, and you will be safe. ”
Ding Qian said: "Okay, borrow your auspicious words, I will definitely return safely." I drank this wine! As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass and drank it dry!
Chen Lang waved his hand to Xiang'er and said, "Okay, Xiang'er, the wine is also over, there is nothing for you here, I will talk to Shopkeeper Ding about my heart!" ”
Xiang'er said: "Okay, you drink slowly, and if you don't have enough wine, call me!" With that, he exited the box.
After Xiang'er went out, Ding Qian complained: "Chen Lang, what did you tell Xiang'er about me going to the border pass?" ”
Chen Lang said: "I also said it in passing, but what's the matter, one person is a soldier, and the whole family is glorious." This Xiang'er should be considered your friend, so wouldn't it be good for her to be touched by the glory of a hero like you! ”
Ding Qiandao: "Don't talk about those who don't have it, come and drink!" ”
Chen Lang said: "Okay, drink and drink, who is afraid of whom." Dry! ”
The two men raised their glasses to each other, and drank them all again.
Put down the wine glass, Chen Lang said again: "I don't understand, how can the pass over there have such a great temptation for you!" ”
Ding Qian said: "Of course, for me, the yearning for the battlefield is like a woman's hope for jewelry. That's where a real boy should go. ”
Chen Lang smiled and said, "Then according to your statement, I, Chen Lang, am not a real man." ”
Ding Qian said deliberately: "Then you say that you are not a real man!" ”
Chen Lang patted his chest and said, "Of course I am a real man, but my battlefield used to be a woman's belly, and now it is this heavenly and earthly Western restaurant." ”
Ding Qian groaned: "That's right, does this person have his own ambitions!" Besides, you don't need that many people on the battlefield. If everyone can go to the battlefield to fight, then how can it be said that the battlefield can reflect the true colors of men! ”
Chen Lang said: "Okay, go around and around, you Ding Qian is a real hero, I, Chen Lang, am a big bear!" He said: "Grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately." Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times. You can remember this poem of Wang Han, when you leave, I will bring you a few big bags of wine, and when you are tired from fighting, you will drink a few glasses, and then shout this Liangzhou word at the top of your voice! ”
Ding Qian picked up the leather bag and poured himself a glass of wine and said: "Chen Lang, don't look at your usual hanging, these words are also very heroic!" ”
Chen Lang said triumphantly: "Of course, who do you think I am, tell you that not all the children of the official eunuch family are idiots." Drink! As he spoke, he poured himself a drink like Ding Qian.
Ding Qian said: "Hey, I said Chen Lang, why don't you pour me wine!" ”
Chen Lang said: "Why should I pour you wine, why didn't you give me wine just now." ”
Ding Qian argued: "Didn't you say that you had a treat tonight, since you were a guest, then the host should pour wine for my distinguished guest." ”
Chen Lang pursed his lips and said, "Yo, it's really a piece of paper with a big nose and a face, claiming to be a distinguished guest." I'm too lazy to pour you wine. As he spoke, he grabbed the leather pocket and drank two large sips of it to his mouth, and then handed it to Ding Qianyi in his pocket and said, "Here, how pleasant it is to drink like this!" ”
Ding Qian didn't answer, took his pocket, and poured two big mouthfuls, wiped his sleeve and said, "Okay, happy!" ”
Chen Lang said: "Since you feel happy, let's drink more, how about another bag after drinking this bag!" ”
Ding Qian slapped the table and said, "Yes!" It's rare to get drunk a few times in life! If you are drunk, you will fall asleep. ”
Chen Lang laughed and said, "Haha, if you kid just sleep to death now!" One is to avoid the hard work of going all the way to the border, and second, I can go to the longevity shop to choose a good pear wood coffin for you, and then go to Daxiangguo Temple to invite some senior monks to come, and bury you in a beautiful way, which is also a friend of our vain. ”
Ding Qian stretched out his nose and nodded at Chen Lang's nose and said, "You kid is so hoping that I will die soon." ”
Chen Lang said: "Of course, die early and bury early." lest you die at the border pass, and you can't even mix it with a decent coffin, and if you get a horse like mud again, there will be nowhere to find the bones. As he spoke, he grabbed the sheepskin bag and poured a big sip of wine, but he choked and coughed, and the cough stopped for a while, put down the sheepskin bag, slapped the table with both hands, played the rhythm, and chanted loudly at the top of the board: "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return." ”
This is what Gao Yanli sang when he saw off Jing Ke on the bank of the Yishui River in Yan State and went to Qin State to assassinate Qin Shi Huang during the Warring States Period, but Chen Lang changed the word Yishui to Bianshui, which sounded impassioned at this time.
Ding Qian felt a burst of blood boiling when he heard this, and said: "Okay, but I firmly believe that I will go, and I will not be a strong man who will never return, because I am not an unrelated person like Jing Ke." There are still parents who gave birth to me and raised me in this city of Bianliang, Tokyo, and I must not let them bear the grief of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man. Because, there are still women I love and love me in Bianliang City, Tokyo, and I must not let them look forward to it and turn into a stone of hope. Because, there are still my good friends who are close to my flesh and blood brothers in Bianliang City, Tokyo, and I must not let him scold me for being unrighteous and unkind, leaving him alone, leaving him alone, and sighing at the cup. Because ......"
Chen Lang waved his hand with tears in his eyes and said, "Don't say it, drink!" As he spoke, he grabbed the sheepskin bag and poured it into a big mouthful, then threw the bag to Ding Qian, and a word burst out of his mouth: "Drink!" ”
Ding Qian didn't say a word, took a big sip from the pocket, and threw the bag back, neither of them spoke again, just took turns pouring wine.
Because, at this time, this wine already represents a thousand words.
Because, at this time, any words are pale and powerless.
Wine, wine, wine! As soon as the bag of wine was at the bottom, Chen Lang pulled his throat and said, "Yue'er, serve the wine!" ”
Soon Yue'er walked in with a large sheepskin bag of wine with a solemn face, put the bag on the table, sighed faintly, didn't say anything, lowered her head and silently retreated from the box, and only when she came to the outside of the box did she cover her mouth with both hands, tears coming out of her eyes......
Chen Lang and Ding Qian, who were in the box, opened the rope of the sheepskin bag, and poured it into one bite at a time.
I don't know how long it took, both of them fell asleep on the table, and the remaining half of the bag of wine was thrown on the table, dripping out along the mouth of the bag, crystal like a teenager's teardrops, pouring out their hopes for a better life. Yin Yin's is just like the remnant sun of blood, telling full of solemnity and yearning.
They slept, pillowing the bustling night of the city of Tokyo, and the sound of the murmuring of the Bianshui River.
Ding Qian, at this time in your thoughts, there is that Jin Ge Iron Horse in a dream!
Chen Lang, in the memory of the years to come, can you still pick up the negative of your soul, who can get drunk with me!
The night breeze blows lightly, as if singing my land and my heart.
The stars looked sideways, as if to say that I dreamed and thought about my joy.
It's a drunken experience!
It's a dream!
It's always at the time of parting that I realize that the time is short.
With a few roosters' "oh oh" crows, the day dawns, and the sun that jumps to the city wall at some point spreads her warmth to the earth without hesitation, and the birds in the woods across the river stretch their beautiful feathers in the sun, and at the same time make bursts of "chirp" cheerful chirps, as if to tell people that a new day is coming......
Xiang'er, who was napping on the counter, was awakened by the rooster's crow, rubbed her red and swollen eyes, came to the door, took a deep breath of fresh air, and then felt a lot more refreshed, and then turned back to the restaurant, walked to the box lightly, quietly opened the door curtain a gap in the road, and looked inside, Chen Lang and Ding Qian were still asleep.
Xiang'er opened her mouth, but closed it again! She couldn't bear to wake these two men. Because she knew that when she woke up, they would break up, or even say goodbye!
Let's let them spend a little more time together! Even if they are asleep, it is more or less a comfort!