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Speaking of playing "Qushui Liuzhen", Mo Mingda and Liu Weiyan glanced at each other, and seemed to have regained their composure, with a look of mutual understanding in their eyes.

Of course, Lin Tian noticed the expressions of the two, and secretly sneered in his heart, and suddenly changed his attention to invite Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu knew that you had bad intentions, or okay, I will see what tricks you play.

"Mr. Lin knows how to play with Qushui Liuzhen, right?" Mo Mingda asked with a smile.

Lin Tian smiled and replied calmly: "In the ninth year of Yonghe, on the third day of the third month of March, Wang Xizhi, a nobleman at that time and a member of the Huiji Internal History, invited his relatives and friends Xie An, Sun Sui and other forty-two high-ranking officials to hold a Qushui Liuzhen activity in Lanting. ”

After the rituals had been held, a group of people sat on both sides of the stream in the Rantei Pavilion, placed the wine in the stream, and went down the river upstream. ”

"When you pass through a stream with nine twists and eighteen bends, you stop in front of someone, and that person has to improvise a poem and drink wine. According to historical records, in this game, a total of 11 people wrote two poems each, and 15 people each wrote one poem. ”

Wang Xizhi collected the poems, made a collection of poems, and used silkworm cocoon paper and mouse whisker pen to make a preface, wrote down the preface of the Lanting collection that has been passed down through the ages, this Lanting collection preface was praised by later generations as the first line of books in the world, and Wang Xizhi was also honored as the saint of books. ”

Lin Tian paused, glanced around at everyone, and said with a faint smile: "Brother Mo doesn't know if he wants to drink wine and compose poems, or if he wants to learn from Wang Xizhi to write a preface and write a popular preface?"

Lin Tian's words made everyone's faces blue and white for a while, and everyone was embarrassed, not to mention composing poems, let them memorize poems, the "Three Hundred Tang Poems" when they were children had already been returned to the kindergarten teacher.

Mo Mingda originally wanted to show off the elegant activity of "Qushui Liuzhen", that is, pretending to be forced, after all, this kind of rare thing is rare for ordinary people to see, who knows, Lin Tian knows better than him, and he has said the allusions of "Qushui Liuzhen" clearly.

Even knowing the time when the allusion occurred, the number of participants, and the number of poems composed, An Xiaoru looked up at Lin Tian, with a look of admiration and admiration flashing in her eyes.

Mo Mingda pretended to laugh heartily a few times, and said: "I wait for the juniors, where do I dare to compare with those great poets, today, our Qu Shui Liuyu only drinks wine, not poetry. ”

"Only drink, not poetry, okay. Lin Tian said with a smile, he wanted to know what tricks these people could play.

"Since Mr. Lin agreed, I will arrange the position. Mo Mingda said, and after saying that, he named them one by one, and arranged the people in the pavilion to both sides of the waterway, as he was half the master of the Yun family, so it seemed right to arrange this way.

"I'm too old to keep up with you young people, so you can play, I'll just watch. Dr. Liao stepped aside and did not participate in the game.

Everything seemed reasonable, but An Xiaoru, who was beside Lin Tian, frowned slightly.

"Miss Xiaoru, what's wrong, you seem to have any thoughts?" Lin Tian turned his head slightly and asked softly.

An Xiaoru shook her head and said confusedly: "I don't know very well, but I think something is wrong, you be careful." ”

"Don't worry, they're going to dig a trap for me to jump into, and the trap needs to be big and deep enough. Lin Tian smiled confidently.

As the two were talking, several men came at the end of the corridor, and these people were carrying something, and several of them were a little struggling, and it seemed that the thing they were fighting was very heavy.

"What a big wine jar!" Lin Tian exclaimed.

It was a real amazement, because what came to resist was nothing else, but a wine jar, the kind of big wine jar that was placed in the cellar in ancient times. Half a man high, the jar is very heavy, the body is pitch black and shiny, and the texture of the flowers is delicately fired on it.

"Bang", the wine jar was put down, making a muffled sound, obviously there was a lot of wine inside, a man opened the wine seal, and suddenly a wine fragrance overflowed the entire Liuyu Pavilion, and, in the wine fragrance, there is a more intoxicating fragrance than the wine fragrance.

"Is this the fragrance of flowers?" Lin Tian wondered, and the others also sniffed intoxicatedly, obviously unable to resist the temptation of the aroma of wine and flowers.

Mo Mingda smiled proudly: "You guessed right, this is the fragrance of flowers, because this jar is the Yun family's own flower wine." ”

"Ah, I remembered......" An Xiaoru suddenly exclaimed, but immediately covered her mouth with her hand, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she found that no one noticed her. Now most people are intoxicated by the smell of wine and flowers, and who cares about her exclamations.

But Lin Tian noticed it, and he asked softly, "Miss Xiaoru, what's the matter?"

An Xiaoru nodded, shook her head again, and thought for a while before explaining in a low voice: "Baihua wine uses the best glutinous rice and a hundred kinds of flowers as raw materials, and it is carefully brewed by the winemakers of the Yun family. ”

"Because I am the gardener of the Yun family, I specialize in taking care of the Yun family's garden, so I naturally know what kind of flowers are used in this batch of wine, and I have also communicated with the eldest sister of the winemaker, she told me that this Baihua wine is very intoxicating, it is drunk drunk, and ordinary people can't last three bowls. An Xiaoru quietly stretched out three fingers and said.

"Three bowls, three bowls are more than two catties, how many people can drink more than two catties of liquor without getting drunk?" Lin Tian disagreed, thinking that this wine was not worthy of its name, in his impression, the so-called three bowls of wine should be that kind of big celadon bowl.

But the next moment, he didn't think so, because the man who came to resist wine presented a tray at the same time, and in the tray, three jade bowls were placed, but these three bowls were too delicate, about the size of a wine glass, or that kind of small wine glass, but it was indeed the shape of a bowl.

In the Water Margin, Wu Song's "three bowls are not but the post", so to speak, the Yun family's hundred flowers are much more powerful than "three bowls but not the post", and he will get drunk before one or two.

"Mr. Lin, I still remembered a question. An Xiaoru whispered.

"What's the matter?" Lin Tian asked curiously.

"The problem is in this waterway, the waterway is crooked, and the wine bowl seems to be random when it stops during the flow of the wine bowl, but if you play too much, there is actually a pattern to follow. Young Master Yun once said that he summed up the laws of this waterway, and in a certain position, the wine bowl had the greatest chance of staying. An Xiaoru explained in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Young Master Yun still relies on this, and he has put down many people who boast of being very drinkable. An Xiaoru added.

"Hehe, you say so, a certain position in Xiao Tian's mouth is the position where I stand?" Lin Tian said with a smile.

Mr. Lin could still laugh, it was exactly where you were standing, and it must have been deliberately arranged by Mo Mingda who also knew the laws of this waterway. An Xiaoru said a little anxiously.