Chapter 66: How can there be no wine to match [Ask for Follow-up]

The next morning, Wei Yi came to the brewery.

He also participated in the mixing and fermentation process of a new batch of grains.

During this time, the proficiency of sake brewing has been increasing over time.

He is now only 88.6% away from leveling up.

After all, this brewing skill is improved from the third level, and the proficiency required for this advancement is really a bit much.

Finished mixing koji fermentation.

Wei Yi took two bowls and a brush and came to the wine cellar.

There are many large wine jars that are half a person high.

Wei Yi selected one of the jars of Lansheng wine, opened the lid, scooped a bowl from it first, and put it aside.

Then re-close the lid, take the brush, and write the words "flavor and alcohol" on the wine jar with the wonderful method of entering the wood.

With the four words that gathered with the breath of ink and brush, they melted into the wine jar.

Wei Yi also had a hint of expectation in his eyes.

But he didn't rush to open the lid.

Instead, he waited for a moment before opening the lid again.

In an instant, the rich aroma of wine came to my face, and the taste was obviously more mellow and attractive than before.

This made Wei Yi look forward to it even more, and immediately scooped out a bowl from it, and then covered the lid again and sealed the mouth of the altar.

He tasted two bowls of Lansheng wine one after another.

Sure enough, it didn't disappoint him, and the Lansheng liquor, which had been flavored and mellowed by the three-point method, had risen to a new level in terms of taste and texture.

I didn't know and thought it was another kind of fine wine.

"This method is really feasible, and this jar has also become a magic weapon for winemaking, and the wine that can be used with it will increase the flavor and alcohol, and completely improve the level.

In the future, the wine in this jar will be sold as a high-end category alone. Wei Yixin said.

"Gotta give it a new name, what's the name?" Wei Yi pondered.

Looking at the liquor in the white porcelain bowl in his hand, Wei Yi suddenly remembered a poem by Li Bai.

"Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls with amber light."

Although Lanling is a place name in his previous life.

But there is no such place as Lanling in this world.

"Then it's better to name this wine Lanling Wine!" Wei Yixin said.

In this way, I even have advertising words.

used Li Bai's poem directly as an advertising slogan.

The compulsion of this Lanling wine is absolutely instantaneous, famous, and sought after and loved by those literati and artists.

Even those warriors who have traveled the rivers and lakes can say when they drink with friends: "Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls with amber light." ”

By the way, pretend to be a force.

Of course, Wei Yi also has a lot of poems about fine wine in his mind.

For example, "The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name." ”

"When you sing about wine, life is geometric! For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past. Be generous and unforgettable. How to solve the problem? Only Du Kang. "Wait.

In the future, it can be used as a promotional advertisement for alcohol.

If we talk about the background of this era, on advertising copywriting.

Li Bai's poems about fine wine are definitely the top copywriting.

Whether it's promoting the wine or setting off the atmosphere, it's just all-encompassing.

It will definitely make the wine made in his brewery famous all over the world.

Then, Wei Yi went to get a pen and paper, wrote down the four words of Lanling wine, and pasted it on the wine jar.

and specially instructed Meng Shuilian not to touch the jar of wine for the time being.

Although Meng Shuilian didn't understand why Wei Yi wrote the words Lanling wine on one of the jars alone.

But she didn't ask too much, thinking that Wei Yi also had his reasons for doing this.

And the four words of Lanling wine also sound very good.

In the next few days, Wei Yi would come to the brewery every day to taste the changes of Nalanling wine.

He also found that as time went on, the wine would continue to become more mellow.

Sure enough, the longer it is in it, the greater the effect of increasing flavor and alcohol.

But there is a limit to the effect of its increase, and basically from the third day, the change is not so big.

Therefore, Wei Yi limited himself to three days and repeatedly used the Lanling wine jar to hold the wine.

When the deadline is up, it is poured out and poured into other empty jars. And label it as Lanling wine.

And so on.

During this period, Wei Yi also packed a few small jars of Lanling wine and took them home for future gifts and entertaining guests.

The weather is getting cooler and cooler, and autumn is coming to an end.

The case of Zheng Cong's assassination seems to be closed, and people have long forgotten about it.

Xinzhi County, sent by the imperial court, has also taken office, and many wealthy merchants in the city have come to visit, but without exception, they have been turned away.

The name of this new magistrate is Su Zhe, who is said to have been an important minister in the court, and he is a good official with clean sleeves.

It's a pity that today's court can't tolerate a high-ranking official like him, so he was demoted here and became a magistrate.

However, this is actually a good thing for the people of Qingzhou City.

With an honest parent, there will be a lot less injustice.

And with the arrival of the new magistrate, the curfew in the city has been completely lifted.

At night, Qingzhou City has returned to its former liveliness.

Despite the depression of autumn, the West Lake is now lit up again, singing and dancing, and it is very lively.

Countless literati and writers in the city, dignitaries and dignitaries indulged in this brilliant and vivid wine pond meat forest.

Caught in the tenderness of the Oiran girls, I can't extricate myself.

In the Miaoyin Workshop, the most famous singer in the city, Red Qiang, is singing, and a beautiful minor tune is over.

She sang another song "When is the Bright Moon" that was popular in the willow alleys of this flower street during this time.

This water tune song is sung by the county lord Zhao Jinsi.

But it came out through the mouths of those literati and inkmen.

Then it was sung by the singers, and now it has already become popular in this land of fireworks.

However, among these many singers, the most beautiful one is the top singer of Miaoyin Fang, Hongqiang.

Her voice is the clearest and most ethereal, and her singing voice is beautiful and moving, and she is the most famous singer in Qingzhou City.

But she doesn't sell her art, so she is also a little lady who is unattainable for the dignitaries and dignitaries in the city.

There are a lot of guests who come to listen to her songs every night.

Even that Guo Pixiu often came to cheer and listen to her heavenly voice.

After the song was sung, the guests were still unsatisfied.

But Red Rose has already returned, and the next thing is to play the pipa and dance with the dancers.

Guo Pixiu glanced at a boy diagonally opposite and winked.

The man nodded secretly, then suddenly slapped the table and said, "Although this red girl sings beautifully, the wine in this wonderful sound workshop is really not flattering!" ”

"Yes, it's still the Lansheng wine in the Furong Building next door!"

The high-pitched voices of the two immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding guests.

The old steward on the side also looked at it in surprise.

"Eh, Steward Song, come here!" The boy beckoned to the old steward.

"What do you have to say?" The old steward laughed.

"Why doesn't your restaurant sell Lansheng wine?" The boy shouted again.

"Lan Sheng wine? Haven't you heard of this? What kind of wine is it? The old steward was a little surprised.

Their Miaoyin Workshop has only been open for less than two years, so naturally they don't know that in the early years in Qingzhou City, there was a period of popularity in Lansheng Liquor.

"You don't even know about Lansheng wine, you can go to the Furong Building next door to inquire, then Lansheng wine is much better than your wine!" The boy said again.

"That's right, such a moving singing voice and beautiful dancing, but there is no wine to match, it's really disappointing!" The boy next to him should be in harmony.

The two of them spoke so loudly that they could almost be heard by the guests around them.

Some people also started talking.

"Eh, isn't this Lansheng wine the wine that Meng Jiaxiang sold in the past in the building?"

"Yes, but the Meng family's brewing recipe is said to have been lost, and no one will brew Lansheng liquor for a long time!"

"Could it be that the Meng family has started brewing wine again?"

"The Mengjia restaurants are closed, where can they still make wine!"

"But listening to the words of these two people, it seems that someone has brewed Lansheng wine again!"

"Go back to Furong House and try it, I heard that Nalan raw wine tastes sweet and very delicious!"

Guo Pixiu listened to everyone's discussion on the side, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smug smile.

After taking a sip of the wine in the glass, his brows were tightly locked, it was indeed far inferior to the Lansheng wine in his own winery.

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