Mu Qinxue was surprised and delighted when she saw this uncle, who had often been drunk by herself before, enter the scene.

"Daddy! Mother! Did you call your uncle? ”

The couple shook their heads blankly.

"When did your uncle come to the capital, my father doesn't know ......"

Mu Qinxue suddenly remembered something, and as if she had an understanding, she glanced at Duan Yunchong, who was also surprised and delighted, gratefully.

"The Wine Saint is here! This cocktail party is a real pomp! ”

"Looking at the world, there will be no one who knows more about fine wine than our wine saint of Da Zhou! The quality of his self-brewed 'fairy brew' is still above the Ram's Dream Jiangnan, and it is hard to find! You see, the fairy brew is in the wine gourd around his waist, and it hasn't been opened yet! ”

The scene was full of beautiful words.

Liang Xiao couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

The old wine saint was a little wide and fat, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and two goatees and a little funny.

The wine saint, the younger brother of the Marquis of Dingguo, the Marquis of Jiuquan with 2,000 households, was also the founder of the country forty years ago.

It is said that he was still a close friend of Gaozu of the Great Zhou Dynasty before his career, but he retired later.

Liang Xiao couldn't help but think of his master, the Great Zhou Martial Sage.

He never understood why the old man had to fake his death and live in seclusion, and he never forgot to be loyal to Da Zhou.

Forty years ago, there must have been a shocking legend and an unknown inside story, and the bad old man just refused to tell him.

The wine saint came all the way to Liang Xiao, looked at the wine, and sighed: "Silly boy, such a mellow and delicious wine, you smashed it like this?" It's a terrible thing! ”

Liang Xiao smiled and saluted: "Sai Weng knows if he loses his horse. ”

The expressions of everyone at the scene were different.

Gongsun Yue just stared at Liang Xiao, and already had a fixed opinion in her heart: this animal was more difficult to deal with than she imagined.

"It's not unreasonable, it's just a pity!"

After the wine saint sighed, he couldn't help but lean forward and said, "You still have it, right?" ”

"When the wine saint visits, how can there be no wine! Seniors, please taste! ”

Liang Xiao immediately turned around and unveiled the curtain, personally took a jar of each of the two kinds of wine, opened the lid and poured the wine.

Canghai, Yueming, a bowl respectively, was brought to the wine saint by Liang Xiao.

The wine saint took the wine bowl, tasted the moonlight wine first, and exclaimed: "Clear and pure!" Is this moonlight? ”

Seeing Liang Xiao nodding, the wine saint tasted the sea wine again, and his pupils shrank.

"Qiong Jelly, but that's it! This is the sea! ”

The exclamation of the wine saint stirred up a thousand waves with one stone!

"I said earlier, smell the fragrance and know good wine, you just don't believe it!"

"I just don't know how this wine is better than the gods?"

The drinkers turned their heads to each other, forgetting all about their faces just now, and echoing the voices one after another.

Even Shirakawa didn't dare to squeak.

Duanmu Yuncheng and his party, Tuoba Jun and others suddenly lost their temper.

There are martial saints in the Great Zhou, who use martial arts to determine the country and chase the martial king.

There is also a wine saint, which carried forward the culture of Dazhou wine, improved the winemaking process, and created a series of people-friendly wine and high-grade wine, so it was canonized.

Those who can be canonized, without exception, are all big names who can leave their names in history.

"Immortal brew?" When the wine saint heard the discussion around him, he immediately took off the gourd on his waist and handed it to Liang Xiao, with a sound like a bell.

The old man didn't know what other people were saying, but the old man was here, feeling his conscience and speaking: whether it was the sea or the moonlight, its taste and charm were far above the fairy brewed by the old man! As for Mengjiangnan, Drunken Hongchen and the like, compared to them, they are not in the stream at all! ”

"I hope you don't want to mention anything in the future, it's hard to find a thousand gold for immortals, and the old man can't afford to lose this person!"

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the wine saint untied the wine gourd on his waist, handed it to Liang Xiao, and sighed: "Having said that, the fairy brew is also the best return wine that the old man can give you with the cheekiness, I hope you don't dislike it." ”

The audience was in an uproar!

Sending Liang Xiao a fairy brew that is hard to find, I am afraid of being disliked by Liang Xiao??

The dream of the rich competing to buy Jiangnan does not enter the stream......

The businessmen at the scene keenly grasped the future business opportunities and spoke out: "What is the price ...... this sea and moonlight?"

Liang Xiao said without hesitation: "The sea of spirits, a jar of a hundred taels of silver." ”

"This jar should be able to hold at least ten catties of wine, and it will only sell for a hundred taels of silver?" The crowd was shocked!

A whole jar of Dream Jiangnan, there are only five catties of wine in it!

This is equivalent to Liang Xiao's wine, and the price of Canghai wine is only half of that of Mengjiangnan!

"As for the moonlight wine, it is sake, and it is fifty taels of silver for a jar."

Liang Xiao's words were like thunder on the ground, deafening!

Fifty taels and one jars of moonlight wine? Isn't that only a quarter of the price of Dream Gangnam!

"Marquis of Lanling, my family wants 100 altars each in the sea and moonlight!"

A merchant roared on the spot and took out a stack of silver tickets and slapped them on the table.

"My family wants fifty altars!" "My family wants two hundred altars, and two hundred and fifty altars will do!" ……

Ram Jing watched the drinking party that was gradually in full swing, and his face was pale: "Oh no! ”

Wine Saint personally tasted it!

He had already realized that Mengjiangnan's situation was quite bad!

Even Gongsun Yue was scorching, and he asked for two thousand altars when he opened his mouth!

Stirring up nonsense, in their opinion, is an inferior person's practice, they have Baihe to do it, and they rely on their status and do not want to personally participate in the public condemnation of Liang Xiao.

Now, something went wrong!

Tuoba Jun smiled bitterly: "Brother Ram, after today, I'm afraid that the price of Mengjiangnan will fall to less than one percent, and it is not good to ......sell it at the original price if I am drunk with red dust."

The ram clenched his fists and his eyes lit up with anger: "Unforgivable!!" ”

After Liang Xiao signaled everyone to be quiet, he said loudly: "Do you remember the newspaper propaganda? ”

Only then did everyone think of the Big Sunday newspaper.

Duanmu Yuncheng and the others only felt hot on their faces.

Just now, they used the moonlight of the sea to attack the authenticity of the Big Sunday.

This is good, the wine saint came to the scene to taste, and the evaluation far exceeded the newspaper publicity!

Where is this propaganda exaggerated, it is simply modest!

Gongsun Yue said softly: "Liang Gongzi said, but he wrote the poem "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" in public, promising the only authentic work? ”

"Not bad!" Liang Xiao nodded.

Everyone at the scene urged: "Then please write it quickly!" ”

Liang Xiao immediately asked his subordinates to take the four treasures of the study, hung up a blank piece of paper, and splashed ink in public.

Liang Xiao's "Drinking Alone Under the Moon: Part I" written by Xingcao was finally published.

"This poem is immortal! This word, I dare not say that no one can match, at least it is also the world's first-class good word, with both form and spirit, worthy of a grandmaster! ”

Mu Qinxue and the three of them watched the whole process and applauded excitedly.

Mu Ping and his wife finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In any case, Liang Xiao's wine must be marketable.

Gongsun Yue watched Liang Xiao finish writing the last sentence "Eternal knot ruthless swimming, phase Miao Yunhan", and her breath stagnated.

This poem has a beautiful artistic conception, delicate brushstrokes, and a peculiar conception, and even she is a little moved......

But soon, Gongsun Yue found the clue again and asked: "Liang Gongzi, this song "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" is specially marked as 'one of them', could it be that there are several other songs?" ”

Only then did everyone notice the title and be shocked: "Could it be that he ......?"

Liang Xiao smiled and nodded, and wrote the second song in public.

"Drinking Alone Under the Moon: Part II"!

[If you don't love wine, the wine star is not in the sky. If the earth does not love wine, there shall be no fountain of wine on the earth. Heaven and earth love wine, and love wine is worthy of heaven. I have heard that it is more than a saint, and it is as virtuous as a sage. Since the sages have already drunk, why bother to ask the gods. Three cups lead to the avenue, and one bucket is natural. But if you have fun in wine, don't pass it on to the awake. 】

"It's grass again! Good poems, good words! The audience was amazed and applauded.

"The second song is given to the person who knows the most about wine, the predecessor of the wine saint. As for the first ......"

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Liang Xiao looked around the audience and said with a smile: "Give it to the most discerning and sincere person!" ”