Chapter 17 Wine meets a confidant with a thousand glasses of less, and he laughs and forgets to sing in his life

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The poem says:

The ground is white and the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands.

Laugh and kill Tao Yuanming, don't drink the wine in the cup.

Lang stroked a piano and planted five willows.

Empty head scarf, what do I have.

This poem "Mocking Wang Liyang Refuses to Drink" is a famous work of the poet Li Bai who persuaded people to drink. At that time, Li Bai visited Liyang County, when the snow was falling heavily and the weather was cold. Liyang, the county king, admired Li Bai's talent, so he set up a banquet to entertain him. Li Bai was happy to move the color, and frequently raised his glass during the banquet, inviting each other to drink, but no one liked to drink. Li Bai was tasteless, and wrote a poem with great emotion———— he ridiculed Wang Liyang for taking Tao Yuanming as an example on the surface, but he was not happy to drink, and he was just a vain name. Among them, the words "wave", "void" and "emptiness" are used even more exquisitely, showing the meaning of ridicule and agitation to the extreme, highlighting Li Bai's heroism.

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Wind and snow, cold lips and teeth, if you can have a pot of wine at this moment, why not be a happy thing?

Let's say that the strange man ignored the eyes of others, led him to sing, and sang the talented Tang Yin's "Peach Blossom Anthem" to the fullest, only to find out

There are not many customers left in the shop, the proprietress is glaring at her angrily, Xiao Er is speechless and smiling, and the cook is running out of the stove room with a shovel and spoon in his hand, and the expression on his face is as if he has seen the most incredible scene in the world.

Unexpectedly, the strange man didn't care, and muttered to himself: "The wind and snow, the beautiful scenery, how can you have fun without wine......?" The proprietress opened the sachet angrily, but saw the silver of the white flowers shining under the candlelight, dazzling. The proprietress was pleasantly surprised, screaming "Ah-yo" without a mouth, trembling with her hands, and taking the sachet into her arms, her face was already red with excitement.

The lady who spoke harshly and was arrogant changed her appearance in an instant, only to see her smile and say, "It's very good! Uncle turned out to be a rich master." The slave dog looks down on people, but you can have a large number of adults, don't meet with the women's family. At this moment, she no longer disliked the stench and dirt on this strange person, snuggled up to it, and a pair of hands were busy groping on him, and when it touched the inner thighs, she stopped intentionally or unintentionally, twisting her plump body, her eyes were like silk, and she was enchanting in his ear: "At night, I will wait for you in the back room......"

The strange man pushed her away with all his might, and shouted with his feet: "Wine, bring it quickly!" The proprietress was stunned for a moment, knowing that she was bored, and she had nowhere to vent her anger, so she turned her face and scolded Xiao Er: "You father and mother don't have eyeballs, why don't you give wine to your uncle quickly! ”

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The faces and attitudes of most businessmen will change with the amount of silver———— and the "Zhaocai" liquor store is no exception. So the food and drinks were quickly served.

The food is ordinary, but it is also unique, and the wine is bland but not watered. But the strange man didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, let alone the wine cup, and drank it when he raised his head, only heard the "gurgling" sound, and drank a pot in the blink of an eye.

However, the alcohol addiction was relieved, and the strange man became unhappy again, and said with a sad face: "There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, how much can you drink, it is not good to drink it or not, and it is better to drink more and drink less." But...... But...... How can you get it without a confidant?" In the end, he whimpered, and was already crying bitterly, and said loudly: "I'm so angry, so angry!" Then he entertained himself, raised a pot of wine, and sang and drank at the same time: "Sing about wine, life is geometric, such as morning dew, and the days are bitter......" When he showed his singing voice again, the cook and the little two were gone, there were only three customers left in the shop, and the proprietress sat at the counter, crying with joy, counting the silver taels in the sachet over and over again, her eyes shining brighter than the silver, and she didn't care what happened.

As for the only three remaining guest officers in the shop, one of them is undoubtedly Liu Qing. The other two were young men who sat in the corner, always indifferent, and never even looked at the "extraordinary" bearing of the people.

Liu Qing felt more and more that this strange person was a little interesting. Liu Qing has been wandering the rivers and lakes since he was a child, unrestrained, coupled with his natural temperament, he is addicted to alcohol, and he has never done any ridiculous things? But when I met this strange man today, I realized that there are more strong players among the strong: not to mention his unruly and "outstanding" dress, no matter how much money he spends, he follows his own heart in doing things, and completely ignores the world's open-mindedness...... For a while, I had mixed feelings in my heart, and my feelings of pity rose spontaneously, and I really wanted to talk to him.

But I saw Liu Qing take a sip of tea, cough lightly, and said to the strange man with a smile: "Hehe, what are you so depressed about?" The madman was worried that he couldn't relieve his boredom, and suddenly heard someone talking, so he immediately jumped up, ran to Liu Qing and sat down, dancing with his hands: "Boy, let me tell you, can you understand?" Liu Qing shook his head and said, "I don't understand." The madman said strangely: "Huh, I haven't told you the reason yet, why don't you understand?" Liu Qing nodded and said, "Understood." The madman was even more puzzled: "What do you understand?" Liu Qing grinned: "I understand that you don't know what I understand, and I know that you don't understand what I know." The madman said angrily, "Tell me, why am I sad?" If it is not right, hum, hum, ......hum,

Liu Qing pondered: "This person is crazy, his behavior is not according to common sense, and the depth is unfathomable. I'm going to test him to see what kind of comprehension he has in the way of 'wine'? Just now he compares himself to the 'Peach Blossom Fairy', and I think he has some attainments in poetry, so I will start from this. If he had been a mere drunkard, he would have stopped talking to him. Thinking of this, he sang: "Every day, the glass of wine is full, and the flowers bloom in the small garden." Singing, dancing, and laughing, and happy without hindrance...... No need to worry and arrange, get it now. ”

Although this strange man is crazy but not stupid, he heard Liu Qing's words at this moment, he was suddenly shocked, and said in his heart: "This "Xijiang Moon" is a famous work of Zhou Dunru from Luoyang, he chews the words at the moment, there must be a deep meaning, let me think about it: Zhu Dunru in his later years to poetry and wine for fun, drunk all day long in front of flowers, 'deep glass of wine' to see the hearty drinking; 'small garden flowers' points out the elegance of living, without a word and people, but people's spiritual outlook is faintly visible, this is the method of 'borrowing things to metaphor people'. Isn't he trying to metaphorize that I can't do it?" After a pause, he thought logically: "'Singing, dancing, and laughing, and happy. I was singing and dancing, uninhibited, but so happy...... He must have used this poem to ridicule me, laughing at me before I was proud, and now I am frustrated, with great ups and downs, and I can't see the troubles of Hongchen, and I can't do 'get it now'. Well, he's come to take care of me, and I'm going to make him look good!"

The strange man thought of a countermeasure, pretended to be posturing, and said sadly and complainingly: "Who shares the poetry of wine? There is no good dream in the lonely arms, and the night is still cutting the lanterns. Liu Qingxiu was beautiful, and said suspiciously: "This is the talented girl Li Qingzhao's "Butterfly Love Flower": At that time, Zhao Mingcheng was an official, and Li Qingzhao was inevitably lonely when he stayed alone in Qingzhou, and he was always alone when he drank and wrote poems...... This is a 'lamentation poem', what does this madman want to express?" After a haha, he continued: "'Who shares the poetry of wine?' Could it be that he used the woman's sorrow and loneliness and chastity to express the sorrow of 'empty wine and poetry, but without the company of oneself', and on the other hand, to express the elegant pursuit of the 'plum wife and crane', even if it is not understood by others, it will never be in harmony with the world?" and pondered the madman's comfortable and self-satisfied way of dealing with the world, as well as the limerick he had just sang:" Wine is less than a thousand glasses of confidant, how much can you drink, whether you can drink it or not, it is not good to drink more and drink less, how can you get it without a confidant?" is more certain of the idea: "This madman must be sad because no one drinks alcohol...... Haha, there it is, I'll make another question......"

At the moment, the two are-for-tat, you quote a Tang poem, I say a Song word, and they dismantle each other for more than ten moves, regardless of victory or defeat, and the theme is related to "wine prosperity".

After fighting for a while, they were still evenly divided, and then the two couldn't help but be secretly frightened, respect each other, and have their own thoughts. The strange man calculated: "Look at his white-faced Confucian appearance, and his book and sword fluttering, could it be that he is actually a talented man who went to Beijing to take the exam? Broken, broken! This dropped schoolbag, I am definitely not his opponent, and I must not continue...... Liu Qing pondered: "This strange man is a hanger, a picture of a big character and a basket of dissatisfaction, how can he know so many historical materials? Could it be that he is actually a cynical university scholar who has never met talent and is dissatisfied with the social atmosphere? Since ancient times, those who have attained extremely high attainments in the fields of literature, music, calligraphy, painting, chess, astronomical science, etc., which one is not different from ordinary people? The 'Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest' hate the world and are drunk all day long, dreaming and dying, wandering away from reality, and not being constrained by etiquette and law...... Is this madman like that? Oh, oh! I can't compare myself to him anymore. At the moment, although Liu Qing wanted to understand this section, he didn't mind it much. You must know that the people in the rivers and lakes are chivalrous and courageous, martial arts and strategies, everyone dances with knives and guns, and there are not a few who are illiterate————.

The two of them laughed together, and Liu Qing spoke first: "Hehe, just because there is no one to accompany you to drink, you have to die and live to such an extent, it is very rare." The hippie smiled and added: "But I don't know why you are so sentimental when no one is with you?" Unexpectedly, the madman stood up and shouted, "Because of my name!" Liu Qing let out an "oh" and said curiously: "What?" The madman shouted: "Because my name is Jia Sick, I am sick! I am seriously ill!"

Liu Qing smiled even more happily when she heard Jia Yi's answer. Jia Yi looked at him and laughed, and was furious: "What are you laughing at?" Liu Qing waved his hand and said, "A person who often feels that he is sick is usually not sick. Jia Yi scolded: "Fart, fart, what a stinky fart!" Liu Qing said with a straight face: "What I said is the truth." ”

Jia Yi was about to argue, but suddenly had a plan, and immediately turned from anger to joy, and said: "If you tell me to believe your crooked reasoning, it is not impossible, unless you ......" Haha smiled, shook the wine jug in his hand, and continued: "Unless you drink this pot of wine cleanly, otherwise, hehe...... "The weight of this pot of wine is really not small, plus Jia Yi just drank it to his mouth, it is estimated that the thick phlegm and snot also flowed in, so naturally no one wants to drink it."

Unexpectedly, Liu Qingfu smiled and said: "Don't hide it, although I am also an alcoholic, but when I shouldn't drink, I will never drink." He smiled slightly and continued: "This is drinking, but there is a lot of knowledge." Jia Yi scratched his head and asked very concernedly: "Tell me, what do you have to learn about drinking?"

Liu Qing said: "Drinking pays attention to three points, and can also be divided into three artistic conceptions, different artistic conceptions, different fun, although the artistic conception fun is varied, but the application is in one mind." The joy of drunkenness, the joy of people, the joy of being in the realm, and the joy of love. Jia Yi was puzzled: "What do you say?" Liu Qing tasted the coarse tea and said leisurely: "Even if you have a thousand-year-old wine, if you are alone, the wine will be turbid." The first requirement for drinking is that you must have a confidant or a friend who agrees to be with you, which is the so-called joy of people. These words can be said to Jia Zhixin, only to see him shouting: "Okay! Damn, that's right, that's exactly what happened." You pass this first level, but I don't know what this second point is......"

Liu Qing said: "Drinking is for Chinese music, although drinking alone is a small pleasure, but if you have a situation in your heart, you can get cool in the downtown area, and you don't feel sad in a lonely and cold place." It is to drink alone, drink or not, how the environment, artistic conception is so, all have its unique fun, the bright moon hangs high to invite the moon, the sun can be the shadow, the so-called happiness in the realm, and the application in one mind. Jia Yi clapped his hands and applauded, shook his head again and again, and asked impatiently: "Wonderful, wonderful, but I don't know that this third point is ......"

Liu Qing sighed and sang: "All living beings are bustling, the sea of people is crowded, Huaxie is high, the wealthy families are high, amber hides gold, marigold is in hand, and the road is not full of drunk; Red dust is like smoke, life is like illusion, wine is like life, drunk is like red dust. Personal interest is difficult to say, just like: like a person drinking water, he knows his own warmth and coldness...... It's a lot of fun. ”

Even the most well-written person could not use words to describe the expression on Jia Yi's face at this time. After a long while, he arched his hand and said, "Admire, admire." Liu Qing also clenched his fists and saluted back: "Where, where." ”

At this moment, Jia Ill Huo Ran got up and said loudly: "Okay! I really didn't expect you to be a big connoisseur who knows wine, you are a friend, I have made up my mind with Jia Ill!" Liu Qing hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Slow, slow." Although I am happy to make friends, you and I are familiar at first sight, but we are not busy making friends. Jia Yi frowned and said, "What do you say? Could it be that you are also a fool, and when you see my beggar appearance, you have a grudge and don't want to make friends with me?"

Liu Qing snorted and said disdainfully: "Where did Your Excellency come from? The eldest husband makes friends and worships his son, and his character and behavior are one of them; like-minded people are the second; talent and martial arts are the third; status and wealth are the fourth; as for whether this face is handsome or not, and whether he is dressed beautifully, it is a meaningless thing. "Yes, yes." In that case, why don't you want to make friends with me?" Liu Qing said: "I don't like restraint, and I have never paid attention to secular etiquette, so I can be said to be a complete bastard. After a pause, he continued: "But although I am a bastard, I know the truth of being a man, I can distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil, and I know what to do in the rivers and lakes...... If you are a great traitor, or a thief of chickens and dogs, although I am not a gentleman who is clean and self-ply, how can I be willing to fall into cahoots with you?"

Jia said in his heart: "It turns out that he is also a person in the rivers and lakes, not a Confucian bachelor." Then he laughed, the laughter was wild and wild, and he was even more uninhibited, and he couldn't stop praising it: "Straightforward, true temperament! Brother is quick to talk, not like a decent and middle-mouthed hypocrite, brother admires! The big husband acts, he does what he likes, he does whatever he wants, he does whatever he wants, what fucking martial arts rules, sectarian dogma, it's all bullshit!" Liu Qing pondered: "Listen to his tone, he is not a scholar, is he also a martial arts person?"

As soon as the words fell, they suddenly heard a loud shout from the corner, and the two followed the prestige, only to see the big man who was sitting facing north, and could not see his appearance for the time being, turned his head, only to see his purple and red skin, wide cheekbones, high forehead, big nose, very powerful, at the moment is angry, squinting towards this side, as if looking for bad luck.

Liu Qing and Jia Yi both thought: "The two of us said that they are decent hypocrites, martial arts rules, and sect dogma, but they do his, why are you so angry?" Liu Qing lowered his right hand and subconsciously touched the hilt of the sword.

Exactly: happy to meet confidants about drinking, it is difficult to predict the indignation of others. Ladies and gentlemen, if you want to know "what the situation" is, and look at the next breakdown.