His action surprised everyone but himself.

Including Fan Xiaolong himself.

The three major sects had all studied the information of Huangfu Fengliu, including Fan Xiaolong beside him.

In the archives of the Jade Plaque Society, it is recorded:

Impulsive, heroic, strong attack, and a descendant of the Qi family's army; The character is heroic and swaying, informal, good wine, and the amount of wine is excellent; Thick and fine; is the brother of Huangfu Fengliu, but the two have a literary and martial temperament, and they have many different hobbies.

In fact, the meaning of this passage is that Fan Xiaolong never likes classical culture like Huangfu Fengliu, although he respects Huangfu Fengliu, but he truly achieves gentlemanly harmony and difference.

Therefore, almost everyone knew that Fan Xiaolong would not recognize anything like an inkstone at all. So when Huangfu Feng was selected to flow him, everyone was first surprised, and then Dongfang Ren showed a sneer, Le Xiaoyao is a little puzzled, and most of them thought that they had heard it wrong.

Only Qi Zun glanced at Huangfu Fengliu slightly, and nodded slightly.

Fan Xiaolong shouted: "What kind of plane?" I'm at a loss for words! ”

Huangfu Fengliu smiled at him, pressed Fan Xiaolong's tall and emaciated shoulders and said, "It's okay, our brothers join forces!" ”

"Scholars and illiterate people join forces!" Ying Shuang'er muttered softly.

Huangfu Fengliu turned around, glanced at her hatefully, and Ying Shuang'er stuck out his tongue and stopped talking. Huangfu Fengliu pondered how to say a few words to Ying Shuang'er - it doesn't hurt to say that he is a scholar, but to say that Fan Xiaolong is illiterate, even if it's a joke! But I heard the voice of the nerd.

A strange color appeared on the nerd's haggard face, and he glanced at Huangfu Fengliu and said, "Just choose!" Everyone has the same time, and these tea girls dance for everyone, and they will be counted at the end of the song. ”

At this time, everyone had walked to the stream and stood still, and the nerd pointed to the middle of the stream composed of countless "several" characters and said, "This game starts with the monks!" ”

The game just now started from the Earth Tribulation Gate Qizun, and this game is fair to start from the Jade Plaque Club.

The morning sun was softly sprinkled down, and the mountain mist was slowly dissipating from the red glow in the distance, and the mountain breeze blew, and the people who approached the stream and the stacked inkstones smelled some strange smells—the inkstones were supposed to smell ink, but these inkstones—

And it's not a taste, some are fragrant, some are strong, and some are a little pungent!

Wine!

And it's a whole variety of sake!

Simon asked coldly, "What's the matter with the wine in the inkstone?" ”

It was already dark, but his face was getting paler and paler, and he had hardly said a word for a long time. If it weren't for the fact that wine was a hot thing, he would have resisted, and he wouldn't know when he would speak.

The nerd read like a piece of wood: "In addition to saying the name of the inkstones, if you can tell what kind of wine is spilled on these inkstones or what is in them, then add one point!" If we say something wrong, we will learn from them and punish them with three glasses of wine! ”

He didn't speak with any emotion, but Ximen Bing was anxious: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

The nerd didn't look at him, but said in his mouth: "It's still the sixth son, the mountain wind can't afford this little change in aura, I don't know how to do it!" ”

It stands to reason that with so much wine, the smell should have been passed out a long time ago for everyone to smell. But firstly, the wind in front of him was not in the right direction, and secondly, the inkstone was covered with lids, and the faint aroma of a large group of girls next to him blocked the faint smell of wine that could be transmitted.

Everyone understood, and it seemed that not only the understanding of antiques, but also the understanding and quantity of wine.

The monk frowned: although he didn't take into account the precepts of Buddhism and Taoism, this wine was very drunk. The five primary precepts of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism all have alcohol precepts, but monks and Taoists refuse to drink because of their own cultivation methods.

He really didn't want to smell the wine, and he also knew that he had been calculated: Shi Gongsun's alcohol consumption was good, and Qi Zun seemed to have calculated the wine as early as Huangfu Fengliu, one chose the amount of wine that was better among several people, and the other chose Fan Xiaolong, who could be the successor of the wine maniac!

It is understandable that Qi Zun has this cultivation - although she is young, the position of the Four Venerables of the Earth Tribulation Gate will not be a false name; But the understanding and judgment of the Emperor Fu Fengliu's qi surpassed his own! It's kind of hard to understand. He began to understand why they were asked to try to recruit Huangfu Fengliu.

At this moment, a drunkard with a full face and beard staggered out of the tea forest, ignored everyone, and sat down by the stream by himself, looking up and taking another sip of wine.

Alcoholics!

Compared with the knowledge of inkstones, no one here can surpass the nerd, so the ink is urged; Compared with the tasting of wine, there will not be many people in the world who are better than Shi Qingmad!

It seems that tea fans have gone to control the organs - to deal with these three major schools, of course, they are careful enough.

The presenter or judge here has become nerd and drunkard.

I wonder what those tea girls are going to do here? Is it to help pour the wine?

The nerd took out a flute, dipped it in the stream, and said, "Oh, I forgot to say, Brother Shi has a word first, if anyone gets drunk after drinking dozens of glasses, it's better not to end up!" ”

Drunk after a few dozen drinks?

What a drunkard!

There are obviously many different kinds of wine here, not to mention dozens of glasses, but it is unbearable to get seven or eight kinds of each one!

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Early morning, breeze, long-lost sunshine.

Four young girls, dressed in pale pink and pale cyan dresses, were dancing the ancient dance music between the streams.

The sound of the nerd's flute is melodious, full of spirituality, and there is no such stupidity as others.

Many inkstones slowly floated down between the streams, and the monk picked up a cyan inkstone the size of a small flower basket and said: "This is the 'blue and white octagonal unicorn cover inkstone'!" ”

This inkstone is octagonal in shape, with a base, a concave bowl in the upper part, and many unicorns carved around it.

It is the blue and white octagonal unicorn cover inkstone at the end of the Ming Dynasty!

Le Xiaoyao opened the bowl, sniffed it and said: "The flowers are blooming and the wine is beautiful, not drunk, come and see the cold cuiwei of Nanshan; This is Shaanxi Baoji Fengxiang Xifeng wine! ”

Xifeng wine, one of the four famous wines in China!

After watching this monk music combination, it still has a certain strength! One of the dancing girls came up and took the inkstone in Le Xiaoyao's hand, Le Xiaoyao looked, although the girl was not a national color and natural fragrance, but she had the natural atmosphere of the Wuyi region.

"If you use it for cultivation, then Yuan Yin and Yuan Yang can be taken into your own ......"

was thinking about it, but listened to the monk's humanity: "The blue and white bloom with a round inkstone with a yin and yang pattern." Le Xiaoyao looked at it and saw an inkstone much larger than the octagonal unicorn cover inkstone in front of him, like a small basin.

There is only a thin layer of wine sprinkled on this inkstone, and I am happy to smell it, I don't want the tip of my nose to have the aroma of the girl just now, and I can't tell this wine at once!

His face was instantly ugly—the girl waved the inadvertent scent of tea between her sleeves......

"Dingyao ten-cornered five-legged inkstone!" After the monk gave him the last inkstone, he picked up the next one, and found that it was a precious thing to set the kiln, and he forgot that Le Xiaoyao had not yet said the name of the wine, and reported the name of the inkstone. When he came to his senses, he saw a young girl smiling and picking up a small wine jug and a laughing wine glass from the side of the stream and said: "Childe, in fact, this wine and the west wind are born in the same vein, but it is not as famous as the west wind, this is Shaanxi Qin wine!" Please! ”

The girl raised her glass, and the nerd's flute stopped, and it was only after the three cups of music that she began to play again. After the monks recognized the "three-color printed inkstone", "blue and white four-treasure pond inkstone" and "colorful elliptical dragon and phoenix cover inkstone", he also tasted the sweet and refreshing Yanghe Daqu, the color is as clear as crystal and the fragrance is pure like the orchid Gujing tribute wine, and

Mellow and slightly bitter Shandong Jimo old wine.