Huang Weiyang really didn't hold back his fart, this was obviously to encourage these seven short old men to pour wine on themselves, but he hadn't drunk a little wine yet! But Lu Zheng was not flustered, on the contrary, he was also a little eager to try. When I was in Sun Moon Lu, I saw Mr. Le drinking every day, cup after cup, and his expression was intoxicated.

At that time, Lu Zheng and Xin'er secretly guessed how wonderful the taste of the things in the cup was, which made Mr. Le so reluctant. But the teacher Li Yi never allowed them to taste the taste, even if they ate the ice muscle jade bone fish that time, with the teacher's strict requirements for food, it was also paired with a taste of fruit wine, which did not let them taste the real taste of wine, but the teacher was very good at making wine.

It's just that I don't know what happened to the Sun Moon Lu now, the two gentlemen sealed the Sun Moon Lu, I don't know what the reason is for the Lu Dao, Lu Zheng can't help but want to go back and see.

Hearing Huang Weiyang's words, the short old man immediately shifted his gaze to Lu Zheng, and screamed, "He hasn't drunk any wine?" The other six short old men all swept their eyes over, and there was no kindness in their eyes, as if they had seen some monster.

Lu Zheng took a good look at their eyebrows and eyes at this time, and found that these seven short old men actually looked exactly the same, even their hair and beard were snow-white, and they were all the same, except for the different clothes on their bodies, they were simply printed in a mold.

The short old man in the lead said: "Hey, you haven't drunk, isn't it rude for you to look at us old people in such a stunned manner!"

Lu Zheng hurriedly withdrew his gaze and saluted them. Xindao, it is estimated that in the eyes of these seven short old men, there are probably two kinds of people between heaven and earth, one is drinking, and the other is not drinking, and looking at their demeanor and listening to their tone, they obviously have no kindness to those who don't drink.

The short old man said in a somewhat old tone: "Boy, was you playing the piano just now?"

Before Lu Zheng could answer, the short old men over there began to make various sounds: "The piano just now was actually played by this little bullet." "How can a person who doesn't drink alcohol play the piano?" It's just a little better to smell of wine. Some said: "We have been losing to that kid in the wilderness." It was this kid who helped us win. Someone immediately said: "So what, even if he helps us win the bet, and he doesn't drink, then he can't be our friend." Ridiculous boy though bad. But he can drink. It's our friend. ”

Huang Weiyang said: "What's the matter, he plays the piano well! Today, you earned it, not only drank my wine." I also heard such a beautiful sound of the piano, it's cheap for you, even if it is cut off once, it's not a big deal!" said and turned to Lu Zhengdao: "There are a lot of people I brought into this bamboo forest, but you are the only one who can wake up these seven old men, but you are the stupidest one in my eyes, it's really strange!"

Then Huang Weiyang explained to Lu Zheng, it turned out that Huang Weiyang made a bet with the Seven Idle of the Bamboo Forest, if the people brought by Huang Weiyang could wake them up, Huang Weiyang would lose a jar of wine to each of them. And if you can't wake them up, Huang Weiyang can cut off their hands and feet and behead, and cut them into a few pieces if they like. None of the people brought by Huang Weiyang before could wake them up.

Lu Zheng was surprised when he heard this, this Huang Weiyang and these seven short old men are really not normal? Even if it is a bet, it should be the people brought by Huang Weiyang who can't wake them up, so they lose a jar of wine to each of them, but the current situation is reversed, don't these seven old men pit themselves? They pretended to fall asleep by themselves, but the result was that Huang Weiyang was cut into seven or eight pieces. It's incredible!

The short old man nodded, shook his head, closed his eyes, and said with drunkenness: "The piano of the little bullet is good, the shape is quiet and the mind is moving, regardless of the left and right, as if in a no-man's land, it is natural fun." Well, if you can play the piano like this, you can enter this bamboo forest!" he didn't say this to Lu Zheng, but turned to the other short old men.

Those short old men were so drunk that their faces were red and their ears were red, especially the big red wine lees were even more eye-catching, and when they heard this, one of them said to a short old man: "Well, the eyes are not flying, the breath is not breathing, it is rare, it is rare." ”

Another interface said: "Its face is peaceful, and its heart is not breathing, like facing a wall." Not crazy or anxious, it can be seen that the feeling is deep, the heart is vast, outside the world of the fugue, calm and measured, not only the piano in front of you, but also the piano on the fingers, and the piano in the heart, this side is the piano. Don't send it, send it but don't send it, there is rhyme, there is rhyme. ”

Another one also nodded and said: "The fingering is also wonderful, not slow, not arrogant or impatient, the movement is appropriate, and the movement is not deceitful." People respect each other, people play the piano together, good, good!"

Another picked up the jar and drank a big sip of wine and said: "Before playing the piano, I know the tune of the strings, and I know that there are other things besides me, which is very good, very good." ”

Then another said: "The heart is ruthless, there is a note on the strings, a wonderful sound, a wonderful sound." ”

The more Lu Zheng listened, the more surprised he became, he couldn't imagine that these crazy and strange-looking old men who didn't know the origin of their original bodies knew the art of playing the piano so well, and what they said was almost the same as the key to Mr. Le's daily instructions to play the piano.

A short old man at the end of the day was about to speak, but Huang Weiyang interrupted first: "Wait, wait, what's wrong with you today, I've never seen it before." Is this kid really that good at playing the piano? Why don't you praise me like that?"

The remaining short old man listened to him, and then said slowly: "Collect and hide, if there is nothing, real and virtual, rare, rare." Then he said: "Ridiculous boy, if it weren't for your drinking, just by the sound of your piano, you wouldn't expect to enter this bamboo forest in your life!"

Huang Weiyang pursed his lips, and said with the sword in his hand: "Then I will cut down this piece of bamboo!"

The seven dwarf old men sighed together: "Rude, rude!" They all picked up the wine jar to drink, and the short old man who had drunk it early had to watch everyone drink, looking very remorseful, he drank too fast!

Huang Weiyang suddenly drank, waved the sword in his hand and said: "Okay, okay, don't talk so much nonsense, since you praise his piano so much, can you get him drunk!"

Lu Zheng smiled bitterly: "Huang Weiyang, you are making it too obvious!"

Huang Weiyang smiled and said: "There is no one who enters this bamboo forest who does not drink, this is also the rule of this bamboo forest, even if I don't say it, they will still end up pouring you to drink, but it is not that I am bad." Besides, manly man, how can there be anyone who doesn't drink, and you don't drink alone, I'll accompany you!" he said, picked up the wine jar in his hand and drank a few big sips, then handed the wine jar over, and said, "Drink!"

Lu Zheng didn't even notice when he was drinking a jar of wine, he took the jar of wine with his hand, and suddenly felt a burst of wine smell coming to his nose, with a fresh breath, mellow and pure, shook it gently, the wine shook in the jar, making a sound of gold and jade, pleasant to the ear, Lu Zheng couldn't help but take a big sip.

This time there was no hesitation, and his movements were free and neat, looking like an old drunkard who was used to drinking, which made the seven short old men and Huang Weiyang all applaud.

Swallowing a large sip of wine, the mellow wine gas fell down his throat, and his abdomen suddenly brightened, the whole humanoid spirit opened, and the pores of his whole body opened, Lu Zheng's eyes lit up suddenly, the taste of this wine was too comfortable, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Wow!"

When this cry came out, his whole person seemed to have undergone some kind of change, and he even lifted the wine jar directly to his mouth and drank it in a big gulp. Huang Weiyang watched from the side, but he didn't expect Lu Zheng to mention it and didn't put it down, but he heard the grunting sound endlessly, and when Lu Zheng put down the wine jar again, the wine jar was already empty, and he kicked it, and the wine jar rolled to Huang Weiyang's side. Huang Weiyang picked it up and saw that there was not a drop of wine left in it.

Huang Weiyang looked at the wine jar and was a little stunned, and then looked at Lu Zheng, but saw that his face was full of light and high spirits, and said: "Is there anything else, another altar, such a little bit doesn't seem to be enjoyable." "It's like a different person. Huang Weiyang gently shook the wine jar and said, "Lu Zheng, haven't you really drunk before?"

Lu Zhengdao: "I haven't drunk it, today is the first time to drink it, I didn't expect the wine to taste like this, no wonder Mr. Le can't put it down." ”

At this moment, the sound of water suddenly came from the empty jar shaking in Huang Weiyang's hand, and gradually the sound of the water hitting the altar became louder and louder, and after a while, the sound was gone. Lu Zheng stepped forward and almost snatched the jar, which was already full of wine, and immediately overjoyed, holding the jar and began to gulp again.

Huang Weiyang looked at Lu Zheng drinking, and then looked at the seven short old men in the grass house, the look of surprise in the latter's eyes was exactly the same as his own, this Lu Zheng was clearly a natural drunkard. After the initial surprise, the seven short old men all smiled and shouted hello to Lu Zheng.

After a while, Lu Zheng put down the wine jar again, and handed it to Huang Weiyang, without looking at it, he knew that the jar must be empty again. Huang Weiyang took over the wine jar, and was shocked in his heart, this jar is full of ten catties! Originally, I wanted to get drunk with Lu Zheng, look at his funny appearance after drinking, and play a good trick on him, but looking at the situation in front of him, Lu Zheng didn't seem to be drunk, but to drink up his own wine!

filled another jar, Lu Zheng did not hesitate to take it and drink it, the seven short old men seemed to be infected, and they also drank the wine jar in their hands one after another, and asked for wine from Huang Weiyang. Huang Weiyang said: "Why do you always ask me to drink wine, why don't you take out the bamboo leaf dew you brew yourself?"

The short old man said: "The aged bamboo leaf dew has already been drunk, and the heat of the new brew is insufficient, so it is better to take your drink first, and when you finish drinking your wine, presumably this batch of bamboo leaf dew has also arrived." ”

Huang Weiyang had no choice but to take out ten jars, one for each of the seven short old men, and the remaining three jars He took one jar and drank it himself, and the other two jars were piled up next to him and Lu Zheng, thinking, I want to see how many jars Lu Zheng stinky boy can drink! (To be continued......)