Chapter Ninety-Four: My Words and Uncle's Words
Now, it's not a time to say that you can't drink the third cup of Wenxin tea, the fourth cup of Wenxin tea, the fifth Wenxin tea, or even more, or even all.
As for me, I am also self-aware. If you really want me to have a third cup of Qianxin tea now, it is better to give me a short sword and let me kill myself.
After all, the pain of the first cup is the same as the pain of the second. Although they are all suffering, the difference and difference between these pains are worlds apart, and they cannot be expressed in words.
So...... Hey, isn't there a saying: Let me die a happy death? A short sword, eyes closed, then the short sword across the neck, the neck raised, and so it passed. There was no pain at all.
Obviously, I also know, and this is the end of this tea question. At this moment, Uncle Shi had already put away the Aoling tea, but instead took out another pot of tea. A pot of tea that has been prepared in advance. It's just that although this tea still exudes a strong fragrance, compared with the previous Aoling tea, the sword refers to heaven and earth, and there is no comparison.
Because of this, we can really be sure that this is the end of a tea and a question.
"It's over?" Even if this is certain, I can't help but ask.
"The end." Uncle Shi nodded and said with a smile.
"And the result?" I asked, I wanted to know the answer, and I really wanted to hear the answer from my uncle. Although, it was only two questions, and they had almost nothing to do with what I was trying to ask. However, I subconsciously knew that these two questions, these two questions that seemed to have nothing to do with them, as long as I could get through, would make me walk on a flat bottom in all the following questions.
"What do you think?" Faced with my question, Uncle Shi actually sold Guan Zi, but gave me a rhetorical question.
"Then the nephew said."
"But it doesn't hurt to speak!"
Good, good, very good! Since Uncle Shi, you let me talk about it, then I really don't hurt to talk about it today, so I'm really welcome.
"Uncle Shi," then said Uncle Shi, when I felt a little recovered, my body also sat a little upright, after all, there should be etiquette, "The nephew didn't dare to say anything, nor did he dare to say how good he was, let alone guess what the score in your mind was, but, the word "one" and "but", I couldn't help but listen to it, and paused, "But, in my own mind, those two questions, the score ......"
At this point, I didn't go on. Instead, he stretched out the index finger of his right hand, dipped it in the tea in the teacup, and then wrote two words unhurriedly on the round wooden table.
Uncle Shi looked at me like this, and didn't say anything, but he was also very interested. He didn't say it, but told him in writing form. This is enough to illustrate a problem, very confident and very confident. For both he and my drunkard master knew that if I expressed something in such a form, it would be enough to show that I had a great grasp of the matter, and that it was more than 100 percent probable.
"Senior nephew, my uncle wants to see you today, what kind of score do you give yourself!"
Two words, not very long, not very slow. But as far as I'm concerned, these two words are like life, and they are very important. Every stroke is like attaching one's own life. Oh no, in this stroke, there is a life of one's own, that is, there is a life of one's own.
No stroke, every time, you can feel the fresh life.
"Full marks?"
After the pen was written, Uncle Shi took the lead in saying these two words. Moreover, from the pronunciation of the word "full score", it was obvious that Uncle Shi was expecting, and he also heard a trace of surprise in this expectation.
"Tell me about it!" Uncle Shi was very interested and waited to hear my reasoning.
"Since Uncle Shi wants to hear it, then my nephew will be bold." At this moment, the two words "full score" written on the round wooden table of tea also slowly dissipated, as if they had never appeared, never been written by me, "The yellow spring is boundless, and a tear falls into eight hundred miles of manzhu shahua." Eternal life for a thousand years, thousands of years of flowers bloom and leaves fall for a thousand years, on the bank of the Dongjiang River, the beauty does not return, the leaves fall, never to be seen! ”
As soon as the words fell, Uncle Shi listened a little flustered, and he also listened a little distracted. It wasn't until a long time that he came to his senses.
Of course, this may not be a relief. It's about what should be enlightened.
"What did you see when you drank the second cup of Asksin Tea?" When asked this question, Uncle Shi actually looked serious. And this serious look is a rare sight. This can't help but surprise me a little, it is not just rare to be able to see such a serious uncle.
"I did see something, although I don't know if what I saw is true, and I don't know whether I should think it should be true or false, but I already have a deeper understanding of what Sister Guijie said to me before."
"Guijie?" Obviously, when Uncle Shi mentioned Guijie, there was already a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, but this trace of nostalgia only disappeared without a trace in that moment, "What did Guijie say to you?" ”
"Sister Guijie and Sister Zeng told me that glory and wealth are better than being drunk, and fame and fortune are not as good as reciting poems. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but he was in that place. I replied.
Hearing this, Uncle Shi, who had a serious expression on his face before, couldn't help laughing, laughing extremely happily, and also laughing extremely helplessly, "What a noble girl, it seems that she has calculated that sooner or later one day you will take my step of asking the heart, so she borrowed your mouth to scold me." ”
"Not necessarily!" I laughed.
"How?"
"Just like before," I said unhurriedly, "'Immortality for a thousand years, thousands of years of flowers bloom for a thousand years, and the leaves fall for a thousand years, on the banks of the Dongjiang River, the beautiful woman has not returned, and the leaves fall, never to be seen,' or 'the crowd has been looking for him thousands of times, but he is in that place,' I said, "Didn't Uncle Shi ask me what I saw before, when I was in the second cup of Qianxin tea." ”
At this point, I poured out the tea that had cooled in the teacup, poured a new cup of tea, and drank it.
Sure enough, it is indeed not as rich as Aoling tea.
"When I drank the second cup of Wenxin tea, even I didn't know when, and I was about to pass out in pain, I seemed to see two people, both wearing two high hats, one black and one white...... It's supposed to be black and white......"
"Do you think you're going to die?" Uncle Shi asked.
However, I shook my head at this question. And at this moment, I also had no reservations, and I didn't need any reservations, and told Uncle Shi all my thoughts at that moment.
After telling Uncle Shi everything, I only saw that Uncle Shi didn't say anything, just did the same action as I did before, stretched out his right hand, dipped it in tea, and wrote two words on the log table - agree!