Suddenly...... Zhang Jiuding continued to dance the sword, and at the same time, his voice sounded in a hoarse and extremely longing tone, which sounded in this courtyard. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"When is the bright moon? I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world! Turn the Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, and shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. I, Zhang Jiuding, admit it. ”

Liu Yiyan walked out of the room when she heard the sound, just in time to see him dancing the sword, Li Cuihua sat in the room, and listened to it stupidly again.

Sadness!

Regret!

Lonely!

Miss!

and so on, and so on, into everyone's ears, so that the corners of everyone's mouths do not feel sad.

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine.

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

A good sentence people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

Zhang Xiang stood up and clapped his hands, and after Zhang Jiuding finished venting, he felt much more comfortable.

Liu Yiyan looked at Zhang Jiuding deeply, and suddenly his eyes froze, and a person was walking slowly in the distance.

He walked lightly, wore a hat on his head, a linen cloak behind him, and carried a large knife at his waist.

"Haha, who should I be, it turns out that the two of you are drinking and having fun here, eh?

The voice of the visitor is rough, the people are tall and big, and this one does not look like a person from the Central Plains.

"Brother Zhang, why do I feel that this person is not good?"

Brother Zhang drank the wine and ignored it, but said softly: "It doesn't matter who he is, if he dares to make trouble, he will kill him!"

Zhang Jiuding's eyes froze, is it murderous? He heard the word murder from Zhang Xiang's mouth for the first time, and then he thought about it, Zhang Xiang was also a person in the rivers and lakes, and his hands were also stained with a lot of blood.

This is ancient, murderous ...... It's so normal!

"Hey, let me ask you, is this wine a daughter red?"

The man asked as he walked, his tone was unceremoniously, which made Zhang Xiang frown unhappily, Zhang Jiuding quickly patted Zhang Xiang, and replied at the same time: "That's right, exactly!"

After hearing this, the man snorted disdainfully, sat down on the chair unceremoniously, patted the accumulated snow on his body, and said, "You Central Plains people only have this kind of low-grade wine!"

"Your Excellency is a Turk!"

Zhang Xiang glanced at this person contemptuously, and also snorted with disdain!

"Huh?"

The man's eyes widened, and he held the big knife at his waist, and if he didn't agree with him, he wanted to draw the knife and face him!

"You said that my original wine is not good, so have you ever drunk it?"

Zhang Xiang asked coldly.

"How can I not drink it, I don't have any energy at all, but it's not enjoyable. It's no wonder that the people of the Central Plains are so weak and women, and your thin body can only drink this kind of wine!"

Zhang Xiang didn't laugh angrily, turned around and left, leaving only a sentence of "wait"!

After a while, Zhang Xiang came over with a one-meter-high wine tank, and the sound of the wine tank landing disturbed the two people in the room.

After Liu Yiyan covered the quilt for her grandmother, she helped Li Cuihua to the door and looked at the Turkic man strangely.

"Since you have come to our Central Plains, you have to taste the wine of our Central Plains!"

Zhang Xiang opened the wine seal, and the Turkic smiled disdainfully, picked up one of the bowls, scooped up a bowl of wine, and was about to drink it, but was stopped by Zhang Xiang!

"Since it is Central Plains wine, it is natural to drink it in the way of the Central Plains, otherwise it will be like an arrogant dragon! It will hurt you! There is no bottle here, so use a bamboo cup instead!"

The Turk snorted, pointed at the wine with disdain, and said, "Okay, you come first." ”

Zhang Xiang chuckled and raised his right hand, comparing it to the momentum of a lotus flower, and said: "Lotus finger, because wine is more fragrant than flowers, so holding a cup is like twisting flowers." ”

Then gently put it on the top of the bamboo cup and said: "The cup is full of courtesy, not overflowing for respect, so it is a light toast"

In the eyes of the Turks, the bamboo cup behaved in front of the eyes, facing the Turks.

Zhang Jiuding looked at Zhang Xiang with a little interest, and Liu Yiyan and Li Cuihua also looked at him puzzled.

The Turks stared at the ground and let out a silent laugh.

But Zhang Xiang changed his relaxation just now, and said loudly: "Literature before martial arts, salute first and then soldiers, called a gentleman...... Deep throat"

Zhang Jiuding laughed on the side, and Liu Yiyan also showed a smile, but Li Cuihua still didn't know why.

Zhang Xiang gently moved the bamboo cup to his mouth, looked at the wine in the cup to avoid spilling the wine, then opened his mouth, poured it into his mouth, closed his eyes and tasted it carefully.

Maybe the Turks looked at Zhang Xiang seriously because of those words, or maybe he wanted to see what kind of monkey show Zhang Xiang was playing!

Only Zhang Jiuding smiled evilly.

Soon, Zhang Xiang's frowning brows stretched out, he exhaled deeply, opened his eyes and said: "Stretch your eyebrows, the wine is rushing like a wild wave, sweeping away a thousand autumns, relieving a thousand sorrows"

After speaking, he glanced at the Turks, and suddenly threw the bamboo cup on the table and drank: "Heavy throwing of the cup means that you drink it all in one go, not a drop of it, and you are happy."

。 ”

Zhang Jiuding had a smile on his face, and even Liu Yiyan looked at the Turks with a smile.

Li Cuihua asked strangely, "What are they doing?"

Liu Yiyan replied: "Wine tasting, this Turkic is going to suffer!"

The Turkic looked at him disapprovingly and said, "Okay, I'll learn your tricks, come and drink, I hope I can drink better." ”

Zhang Xiang made a gesture of please.

The Turk stretched out his right hand, compared it to an irregular lotus finger, and said, "You look, lotus finger"

Picked up the wine glass contemptuously: "Toast lightly?"

Put it in front of your mouth: "Deep throat?"

He lowered his head and drank it all, and at the moment when he entered his throat, the Turkic suddenly stepped back, his expression was hideous, and his mouth shouted: "It's so spicy, water, water!"

Zhang Xiang stepped forward, covered his mouth, close to his ear, and said, "Don't be in a hurry to speak, take a deep breath." ”

And the Turks kept shaking their heads, their eyes flashing with tears, obviously spicy and unbearable, and at the same time their chests felt extremely stuffy.

Zhang Xiang smiled slightly, still covering his mouth, and said, "Let go of your mind and let the dragon have space to fly." ”

The Turks stopped shaking their heads, Zhang Jiuding hugged his chest and looked at him with a smile, Liu Yiyan laughed, and took Li Cuihua back to the room.

The Turkic man froze in place, according to the method Zhang Xiang said, took a deep breath, let go of his mind, he really felt that there was a dragon soaring in his body!

He put down his wine glass heavily, and finally looked at Zhang Xiang seriously. He asked seriously, "What kind of wine is this?"

Zhang Xiang clasped his hands to his chest, raised his head and said, "Central Plains wine, home soju!"

The Turkic man nodded in sudden realization, at this moment, he finally stopped despising the wine of the Central Plains, the people of the Central Plains!

"I apologize for what I just said!"

The Turk pounded his left chest with his right hand, bent down, and said solemnly.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Zhang Xiang clasped his hands into fists and returned a salute.