The Great Escape of Martial Arts

Chapter 218

Said happily and walked in.

Xiang Wentian coughed and said:

"Brother Feng, so you know how to paint and calligraphy."

Wu Zhai said:
"It's just pretending to understand. The more mysterious I pretend, the less they dare to doubt it!"

Xiang Wentian laughed out loud, and suddenly heard a loud voice from outside the door:

"He saw the sword technique from my painting? This man's vision is amazing."

Amidst the yelling, a man walked in, with a long beard reaching to his belly, holding a wine cup in his left hand, and his face was full of drunkenness.

Shi Lingwei followed behind and said:

"These two are Tong Ye of the Songshan School, and Feng Ye of the Huashan School. This is Dan Qingsheng, the fourth owner of Meizhuang. The fourth owner, this Feng Ye said that it contains a set of superb swordsmanship when he saw the owner's splashing ink brushwork. .”

Dan Qingsheng, the owner of the four villages, looked at Wu Zhai for a while with drunken eyes, and asked:

"You know how to draw? Can you make a sword?"

These two sentences are very rude.

Wu Zhai didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile:

"Bai Letian's Hangzhou Xiwang poem says: 'Red sleeves weave silk to praise persimmon leaves, and green flags sell wine to take advantage of pear blossoms.' Drink pear blossom wine with emerald cups. The four masters are indeed great experts in drinking."

When Dan Qingsheng heard this, his eyes opened wide, and he suddenly hugged Wu Zhai and shouted:

"Aha, my good friend is here. Come, come, let's drink three hundred cups of him. Brother Feng, this old man is good at wine, painting, and sword. He is known as the three best. Among the three best, wine is the first, followed by Danqing. The way of the sword is at the end."

Wu Zhai grinned, and immediately followed Dan Qingsheng inward, followed by Xiang Wentian and Shi Lingwei.

Passing through a corridor, came to the first room in the west, the door curtain was lifted, and there was a tangy smell of wine.

Wu Zhai smelled the aroma of wine and said:
"Okay, here is Sanguotou's old Fensa. Well, this Baicao is probably 75 years old, and the monkey wine is even more rare."

Danqing clapped his palms and laughed loudly, calling:

"Wonderful, wonderful! As soon as Brother Feng entered my wine room, he reported the three best famous brews I had in my collection. He is really a famous master, amazing! amazing!"

Seeing that the room was full of beautiful things, Wu Di said:
"Senior has more than three kinds of famous wines. This Shaoxing Daughter Red is definitely the best, and this wine from Turpan in the Western Regions is four steamed and four brewed, which is also second to none in the world."

Dan Qingsheng was both surprised and happy, and asked:

"My Turpan Siran Four Brewed wine is sealed in a wooden barrel, how can my brother smell it?"

Wu Zhai smiled and said:
"This kind of fine wine, even if it is hidden in a cellar several feet underground, it can't hide its aroma."

Dan Qingsheng exclaimed:
"Come, come, let's drink this four-distilled and four-vintage wine."

Moved out a large wooden barrel from the corner of the room.The wooden barrel was so old that it was black, and there were many characters written in the Western Regions on it. The cork was sealed with wax, and the wax was stamped, which looked extremely solemn.

Dan Qingsheng held the cork and gently pulled it out, and immediately the room was filled with the aroma of wine.

Shi Lingwei never touched his lips with alcohol, and smelling the strong smell of alcohol, he couldn't help but feel drunk.

Dan Qingsheng waved his hands and said with a smile:
"You go out, you go out, don't get drunk."

Arranged the three wine glasses side by side, picked up the barrel and poured them into the glasses.The sprinkling is as red as blood, and the wine is higher than the rim of the cup, but it doesn't overflow at all.

Xiang Wentian applauded and said in his heart:
"This man's martial arts are very good, it's really impossible for him to pour wine into a small wine glass while hugging this big wooden barrel of a hundred catties."

Dan Qingsheng held the barrel under his side, raised his glass with his left hand, and said:
"Please, please!"

Stare at Wu Zhai's face with both eyes, and see his expression after tasting the wine.

Wu Zhai raised his glass and drank half of it, distinguishing the taste loudly, but his face was covered with thick powder, and he looked indifferent, as if he didn't like it very much.

Dan Qingsheng looked apprehensive, as if he was afraid that the wine connoisseur would think his barrel of wine was nothing special.

Wu Zhai closed his eyes for a while, then opened them and said:
"Strange, strange!"

Dan Qingsheng asked:
"What's strange?"

Wu Zhai said:
"This wine seems to be 120 years old, and it seems to be only twelve or three years old. There is old in the new, and there is new in the old. Compared with the ordinary white wine, it has a different flavor."

Xiang Wentian frowned slightly, thinking:

"This is a shame. The difference between 120 years and [-] years is more than a hundred years. How can they be compared."

He was afraid that Danqing would be unhappy, but he saw the old man laughing, with his beard blowing straight, he said with a smile:
"Good brother, it's really amazing!"

But Wu Zhai slapped his thigh and shouted:

"Haha, I got it!"

Dan Qingsheng said in astonishment:

"what do you know?"

Wu Zhai laughed and said:

"I guess you originally had ten barrels of 120-year-old Turpan wine that was steamed three times and brewed three times. After it was shipped to Hangzhou 12 years ago, you steamed and brewed it again according to the law. Ten barrels of fine wine were brewed into one barrel. Therefore, this fine wine has passed through Guanshan Mountain. It is not sour for thousands of miles, and there is something new in the taste of the wine, and there is something old in the new, that’s what it is.”

Dan Qingsheng was dumbfounded, and sighed for a while:

"Brother is really a god, I got this secret with three sword moves, who would have known that Brother Feng would know it once he tasted it!"

Wu Zhai said:
"It is worthwhile to exchange ten moves of swordsmanship to produce such good wine. Senior only uses three moves to exchange it, which is a huge advantage."

Dan Qingsheng liked it even more, and said:

"My brother is really my confidant. At that time, my eldest brother and third brother complained that I exchanged sword moves for wine, which caused my Central Plains trick to be introduced to the Western Regions. Although the second brother smiled and said nothing, he probably didn't think so. Only the younger brother understood that I was occupying It's a great deal, let's have another drink."

He saw that Xiang Wentian obviously didn't know how to drink wine, so he ignored him.

Wu Zhai took another drink and said:
"Four masters, there is another way to drink this wine, but it's a pity that it can't be done right now."

Dan Qingsheng hurriedly asked:
"How to drink it? Why can't it be done?"

Wu Zhai said:
"Turpan is the hottest place in the world. I heard that when Master Xuanzang went to Tianzhu to learn Buddhist scriptures, he passed the Flame Mountain. Turpan was here."

Dan Qingsheng said:

"Yes, that place is really hot. In summer, it is still difficult to soak in cold water buckets all day long. In winter, it is extremely cold. It is because of this that the grapes produced are different."

Wu Zhai said:
"When this junior was drinking this wine in Luoyang City, it was still cold. The senior from the country of wine brought a large piece of ice and put the wine on the ice. Once the wine is chilled, it will have a different taste. It is the beginning of summer at this moment. You can't taste the strange taste of this chilled wine."

Dan Qingsheng said:

"When I was in the Western Regions, it happened to be summer, and Namo Huaerche also said the beauty of chilled wine. Brother, that's easy, you just stay with me for more than half a year, and when it's winter, let's come together Taste it."

He paused, frowned and said:
"It's just that people have to wait for so long, it's really heart-wrenching."

Xiang Wentian said:

"It's a pity that there are no people in the Jiangnan area who practice pure yin kung fu like 'Ice Palm' and 'Yin Wind Claw', otherwise..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Danqing exclaimed happily:

"Yes, yes!"

Saying that, he put down the wine barrel and walked out excitedly.

(End of this chapter)