The first thing Xiang Zhirou saw was not the content of these three sentences, but the font!

This... There are a lot of famous calligraphers in Daqian, those who study regular script, the pen is like a knife, and there are muscles and bones in it.

Those who study the book intensively, the font is beautiful, the writing is elegant, and it also has a lot of flavor.

But she has never seen this kind of font, so wild and uninhibited, between the lines, it makes people feel the pride in the author's heart.

It's just wild and uninhibited, but the font is still there, and there is no italic temperament.

To be able to write such words, I am afraid that he is a calligrapher.

Xiang Zhirou was more and more pleasantly surprised, but she didn't expect that someone really replied to the small question she wrote in her spare time, and she was still a calligrapher.

Let's take a look at the first sentence first: "Boundless falling trees and Xiao Xiao, endless Huai River rolling!" ”

This... Is this a seven-character poem? Or is it a quatrain?

I've read poetry books a lot, but I've never heard such amazing poetry.

Xiang Zhirou remembered her first question, in early autumn, I don't know what the situation is on both sides of the Huai River.

It makes sense for everyone to answer with this poem.

She closed her eyes, and the two banks of the Huai River appeared in her mind, the autumn wind was bleak, and the leaves fell with the wind, falling in the endless Huai River, and went away with the river.

This person is not only a calligrapher, but also a poet with outstanding attainments!

Xiang Zhirou couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in her heart.

followed by the second sentence "There are three million people in the world, and I need to lower my eyebrows when I meet me!" ”

The corresponding problem is that the Huainan Poetry Society is about to begin, and I don't know what kind of poems those literati can make.

The other party replied with this, and the meaning was obvious - he didn't look down on the poems in the Huainan literary circle, and thought that he didn't do it well.

If it was a normal time, seeing such a sentence, Xiang Zhirou couldn't help but be angry.

There are not only literati in the Huainan literary circle, but also some people, how can they be allowed to slander like this?

What's more, in the spring of previous years, there were many Huainan people on the list of Jinshi.

But on the premise of reading the first sentence, she was not so annoyed.

I just feel that although this person has a big mouth, he is really talented.

It's still a madman.

This is the way of the world, if you have the ability and are not arrogant, it is unreasonable.

If you don't have the ability and are still arrogant, then you are a clown.

What ability, what posture.

There is also a third sentence, Xiang Zhirou asked, what kind of woman is worthy of being called the best in the world?

The other party's answer is surprisingly simple: "If a woman bows her head and does not see her toes, she is the best in the world!" ”

What is the answer? Why can't you see the toes, it's stunning?

Xiang Zhirou's heart was full of doubts.

But she was a good boy who loved to practice and learn, and immediately stood up, straightened her back, and looked down from above.

I found that I didn't see my toes!

What you see is...

Immediately ashamed, coquettishly reprimanded: "It's still a disciple!" ”

Xiang Zhirou stayed where she was, thinking for a while, but finally picked up the pen and paper.

I don't want to talk to Dengzi, but he is really good.

"Dare to ask Mr., can you complete this seven words and give it to the little girl."

"Please rest assured, Mr., without Mr.'s permission, it will not be leaked."

After writing, roll it into a small cylinder again and stuff it into a bamboo tube.

Then urged: "Xiaoqing, go quickly." ”

Xiaoqing fluttered her wings and expressed her dissatisfaction.

As if to say, I worked hard to send you a letter, and I didn't even give you a drink.

......

In recent days, Zhang Tao has been very irritable.

The Huainan Poetry Club is getting closer and closer, but he can't get three new wine recipes for a long time.

This made Boss Zhang complain a lot about himself, which is not a good sign.

It's all the owner, but it's just the wine party, as for the strict control?

But today, things seem to have taken a turn for the better.

In the past, the masters had a rule that the only way to make wine was to go to the distillery.

Whoever leaves last, locks the door. If something goes wrong, it's easy to be accountable.

Today happened to be the last time Lao Li Tou came out, and he forgot to close the door!

This scene happened to be seen by him Zhang Tao!

Take a look, what does it mean to God help me? This is called God help me!

He sneaks into the distillery of his dreams and finds that it is really different.

In the open space in the middle, at every meter interval, a half-human-high glass bottle was erected.

Zhang Tao felt very novel, and this bottle was also a little strange, how did it grow two heads. But he didn't care much, after all, Lao Li didn't know when he would come back and close the door, and his urgent task was to find the formula quickly.

He went around and around, and finally found a box under the desk.

There was a cover on the box, and when I opened it, I saw a booklet, which was densely written with fly-headed letters.

This...

I'm illiterate.

continued to flip back, and soon, Zhang Tao frowned, and then was overjoyed.

He can't read or write, but he can understand pictures!

Isn't this the step of making wine?

Now you've found the right one!

After succeeding, Zhang Tao didn't dare to stay for a long time, and immediately took the booklet and left.

As everyone knows, the two figures are in the shadows, looking at his back and sneering.

Lao Li said: "Fu Bo is really like a god, I have long seen that this Zhang Tao is sneaky and wrong these days." But I didn't expect him to dare to do such a big thing. ”

Fu Bo replied: "Where I am like a god, this is the young master's idea." ”

"The owner has such wisdom, it is not a loss that he has read books!"

Hearing this, Faubber couldn't help but feel a little fluttery.

It's useless to praise him, he's past the age where he needs flattery.

But Master Kua, in his heart, not to mention how useful he is.

So even though he knew that Gu Beichuan's book was a mess, Fu Bo also nodded like garlic.

"That is, the young master is also distressed by the master, so he is in business."

"Otherwise, the Gu family will have to come up with a master."

"If Miss has knowledge under the spring, she will be able to smile at Jiuquan."

Lao Li couldn't interject his mouth, so he could only keep nodding on the side.

"Okay, don't forget the young master's instructions, what to do next, don't you need me to teach you, right?"

"The old man saves, Fubo can rest assured."

"Well, this thing is done, the young master will give you a full fifty percent salary!"

......

In the middle of the night, Zhang's house.

Zhang Xing looked at the wine in front of him and the booklet in his hand, his face was a little gloomy.

"You said that Liu Ji brewed three kinds of wine, the hero is drunk, the talent is brewed, and the red sleeves are moved."

"This is the gentlest Red Sleeve move?"

"Not bad." Zhang Tao nodded.

The corners of Zhang Xing's mouth twitched, and his face was a little unbearable.

The positioning of the red sleeve is a women's drink, and the degree and purity are the lowest among the three wines.

But the taste just now told him that this wine was far better than his own Chunxiao.

You... Are you serious? How can this be compared?

But then, his gaze at the pamphlet became fiery again.

"Are you sure this is the secret recipe for Liu Kee's three kinds of wine?"

"Can't be wrong! Although the villain is illiterate, he always recognizes the drawings. The picture is clearly the process of making wine! ”