Fighting for wine is divided into civil and military affairs, generals fight for wine, and literati have hundreds of poems about fighting for wine. One is like Fan Kuai meeting Xiang Yu, and the other is like Li Taibai, the greatest drunkard in China, who composes poems after drinking too much. To put it simply, there is no such thing as

A cultured martial artist just drinks and eats meat from a big bowl, while a cultured scholar has many more tricks to play.

But that was a long time ago. Those literati who used to drink and brag were all able to read a thousand words at the age of five or six, memorize Tang poetry at the age of seven or eight, read the Four Books and Five Classics, study poems and songs, and then continue to deepen their knowledge at the age of ten.

.Although he was promoted to be an official, he did have a profound background and foundation.

Today's so-called educated people do not have the background and foundation, that is, they can read ancient prose. If they are asked to write poems and lyrics, even if they can come up with poems that look like that, they will still look very similar.

Something like that.

Players like Lao Guan Guan, who are so knowledgeable in antique games, are already rare. As for Bao Baohou, the grandson of the prince's surname, he didn't even catch up with the cage bird. At that time, the Qing Dynasty was dead.

Now, the situation is turbulent. He can take over what his father passed down, and he has still had the time to study it for many years. It is quite serious. There is no point in pointing out that these two people are drinking and writing poems. Just like in the original play,

The two started drinking.

There's nothing new. It's basically the same as the original drama. It's just that there are some gaps in the title and a few more correct sentences. But the old juncture of relying on the old and selling the old has not changed. It's like talking about how many circles there are in the coral. It's really not like that.

Just kidding, after all, it's not a drinking test, it's not about cultural literacy, it's about taking an encyclopedia test.

In fact, there is no other meaning at the old moment, it is just to embarrass Po Po Hou. I have resentment in my heart, and I have not expressed my anger towards Po Po Hou, the son of my enemy, so there is no harm in playing tricks. There is a generation difference between the two of them, so they can drink when they are told. It doesn't matter.

Big problem.

Similarly, at the last moment, Popohou still brought out more than twenty kinds of wine, and was in a dilemma with Lao Guan as to which wine he wanted to taste.

But the difference is that this time, Guan Xiaoguan and Han Chunming were not asked to play at the old juncture. Instead, they tried it one by one. After all, Han Chunming had been playing with Poshahou for four years, and Guan Xiaoguan had just played.

Not long after returning home, I dipped a chopstick into three glasses and tasted them together, but Guan Xiaoguan couldn't do it. It wasn't that Guan Xiaoguan didn't have that ability, but this girl had never drunk that much wine.

Guan Xiaoguan is twenty-one this year and was born in 1960. He loved drinking at an early age and has been a lifelong alcoholic. When Guan Xiaoguan was a child, he must have dipped his chopsticks in wine for his granddaughter to taste, so if Guan Xiaoguan ever

Some talents can be solidified if they are cultivated since childhood. The bad thing is that because of the situation and because they wanted to get rich, Guan Xiaoguan's parents ran away to the United States. Guan Xiaoguan was only five or six years old at that time, so

I haven't been back for many years, so how could I be prepared?

The situation of Guan Xiaoguan in the original drama is probably that she went to Chabalou in 1982 and picked it up again. This is not to mention her unfilial and unscrupulous parents.

Even if Guan Xiaoguan tastes wine like in the original drama, there is actually no way to prove Lao Guanjun’s ability. After all, he is not a winery quality inspector, nor is he a wine taster from a wine industry association. He just drinks and drinks.

So what does it count? More importantly, it needs to be implemented in terms of cultural accomplishment and being a human being.

When Guan Xiaoguan faked his death to watch the fun at Laojun, Guan Xiaoguan's performance was not very good. He was trying to die at the beginning, asking Han Chunming for antiques, but later he found them and pretended to say that they were all left to Han Chunming at Laojun.

This apprentice had previously promised Su Meng that it was the antique taken by Han Chunming, but after the misunderstanding was resolved, he did not even think about asking Su Meng to explain.

She said that she would keep all her things in China and not let her parents go abroad, but based on her various deceptions, if the old moment didn't show up in the end, she would definitely sell them for money. In fact, even if it was the old moment.

appeared, but after she really dies, according to the conduct of her parents, according to her previous behavior, she will definitely sell it for money...

Therefore, whether it is now or in the original drama, there is something wrong with the old juncture of teaching the poor man how to be an elder. After all, his own son has not taken care of himself, so he is not qualified. Although Han Chunming, the apprentice, does have some skills and is also a junior.

But it’s always a bad idea. If you can teach your apprentice well, but you can’t take care of your own son, it’s still a bad thing...

With his ability to smell any kind of wine at the same time, Po Pohou naturally drank more than twenty kinds of wine. Although there was not much, and the total amount could not reach four liang, but if he mixed with these many wines, he would drink them.

Counting the few drinks we had together before, that’s half a kilo of wine, and it’s quite bearable without even eating a mouthful of food.

After taking the last sip of wine, the bottom of the glass was shining, and he stood up and handed over his hands: "I have lost today, but I don't accept it. We still have thirty years of knowledge left. Mr. Guan, can we compete with each other from time to time in the future?"

What he meant was very simple, that is, the grievances between his father and Lao Guan were wiped out, and everyone could interact with each other normally from now on.

"You are welcome at any time. Even if I give you another thirty years, you are no match for Grandpa Jiumen Admiral." Of course Lao Guanzhang understood. He stood up with a smile, returned the gift with his hand, and turned to look at the man standing there.

Wang Yan and others, who were watching the excitement, especially the two boys who were almost crying, waved their hands and said: "What are you looking at? Let's sit down and eat. Here, here are two chicken drumsticks, one for each of you guys."

.”

The old man sat on a stool and used chopsticks to pick up two chicken drumsticks for the two children. After everyone sat down, he picked up a peanut and started the meal.

Han Chunming took the wine flask and poured wine for everyone with a smile: "I say Popohou, it's not so bad. You've already drank half a catty of wine, can you still do it?"

"Your master is cheating. You have to ask me to drink twice as much as you said. But who said he is older? I let him. But when it comes to the amount of alcohol, I don't agree with anyone. Your master, Mr.

My arms and legs can no longer drink. I will definitely drink your kid down today."

At the old juncture, he snorted coldly: "Don't talk to me like this. It's because you are not knowledgeable enough. If you say the next sentence, wouldn't it be your Grandpa, the Admiral of the Nine Sects, who drank it?"

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this. Po Po Hou really doesn’t know. Although Lao Guanjiu is suspected of relying on his old age, it is true that Ba Po Hou is not knowledgeable enough. Of course, the main reason is that Lao Guan Ji is older and Po Po Hou tolerates it and just drinks it.

"Yes, you have to wait for me to come back and practice again. If you win, it won't count. You still have to win back the title of Admiral of the Nine Sects."

"Hey, I'll be waiting right now."

"Come on, let's all have a drink together." Han Chunming poured wine for everyone. Except for the two children, there was no one else at the table who was not drinking. Immediately, a group of people raised their glasses, and even the two little ones

Drinks were made and the atmosphere was lively. Everyone had a drink. The sounds of bowls and chopsticks clattering loudly sounded, and the meal officially started.

"Let me introduce you to Po Po Hou. You all know it. This is his daughter Hou Su'e. She is older than us. Just call her Sister Hou. Po Po Po Hou, Sister Hou, this is the prince I mentioned before. He has been in the People's Daily and is a member of the Academy of Sciences.

Academician, absolutely great scientist..."

Starting from Wang Yan, Han Chunming introduced them one by one, and he also had a drink with Popohou Hou alone.

After the last two children were introduced, Baoshahou laughed and had a decent drink with the two children. After taking a bite of food, he looked at Wang Yan and said, "I heard from Chunming, have you collected anything over the years?"

There are tens of thousands of rare good things?"

Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "Absolutely."

"It's almost the same, it's too different." Han Chunming clapped his hands excitedly and said, "The prince just took us master and apprentice there this morning. If it hadn't been for your game today, we wouldn't have come back. I'll follow you

Said, there are so many things, it’s really a dazzling array..."

Hearing that Han Chunming helped Wang Yan pretend to be cool, Baobahou's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it: "Really that many?" He collected so many rags from you, and he gained something every day, and he also had a lot in his hands.

Things, I was quite proud of myself, but today I realized that there are mountains and seas outside people.

"Why are you lying to me? There is only one person who has entered the mansion three times and I haven't seen him." Seeing the Baobaohou wink, Han Chunming turned to look at Wang Yan: "Your Majesty, I can trust this person, Baobaohou, what do you want me to do?

When you have time, can you take him there to have a look?"

"Hey, don't worry, I've been the same person for so many years. One has clean hands and feet, and the other has a good mouth. I don't steal, rob, cheat, or occupy, and I never talk too much. We all collect those old things, so do you

You know, it feels so bad to hear that there are so many good things that can’t be seen. It’s just for the sake of being blind, don’t you think?”

Now Baoshaohou no longer had the serious look he had before, he was talking and shaking his head in a nonchalant manner, praising himself, and patting his chest with his hands, which was quite interesting to watch.

Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "I haven't spoken yet, and now you are praising yourself. If nothing else, just for the sake of the Admiral and Chunming, if you want to go, can I say no? Besides, I have

There are so many good brothers who are not interesting to watch on their own, so sometimes they have to show off to satisfy their vanity, don’t you think?"

"This is me." Baolan Hou laughed: "Okay, when I get back, I will pack up those things. I'll treat you to a dinner at your house and take a look at my collection."

Han Chunming poured wine for everyone: "The prince still has a lot of face. I have known him for so many years and he has always been picking at things. He won't let you see this or that. I'll watch him this time, right?"

The tattered marquis waved his hand: "Then wait, because everything that happened before has been hidden, and now there is a pile of tatters at home, and it is difficult to take them out. Please forgive me. When will I stop collecting tatters? What do you want to do?

It depends on how you look at it.”

"Well, you are just talking." Tao Zi interrupted, looking at everyone with a straight face: "You guys, please don't say that for now. The prince is very generous. If you say you can go, you will definitely go.

Just to clear up my confusion, I just saw that Mr. Hou drank more than 20 small bottles of wine. I didn't understand the previous words, so why did he drink?"

Of course he was not the only one who couldn't understand. Apart from the two fierce little ones, there were also Guan Xiaoguan and Hou Su'e, and even Ma Du only understood a little bit. Those in front of them really didn't understand, and Ma was different. He just

I haven't seen that while reading, or I haven't remembered it since I saw it. After all, all he has read these years are history and various ancient crafts, without a deep understanding of poetry and poetry.

Immediately, Han Chunming explained what he had said to Popohou Hou at the old juncture, what allusions, what poems, what they meant, how they were correct, and why he drank. After telling these things, everyone else except Ma Du also

It's just for fun, and it can increase your knowledge.

There was a table full of people who liked antiques. As they ate and drank, the topic naturally turned to history and culture as before. This time there was a ragtag Hou. He was also a good storyteller and his words were interesting. Except for the two children,

I don’t understand, after eating and drinking, I rubbed oil on the soles of my feet, Guan Xiaoguan, Hou Su’e also finished the meal quickly, got off the table and sat on one side, chatting without a word. Except for Taozi, the rest of the people at the table were eating and drinking by themselves.

The people below had a great time chatting together.

Wang Yan felt pretty good. Chatting while eating, drinking, and drinking was a pretty good way to relax, and it was also good to play together. In a world like this with a long time span, in addition to spending some time to implement all the techniques he has mastered,

And organize manpower to continue in-depth research. In the remaining time, he will basically not go to the company management. He will just read the monthly reports, quarterly reports, annual reports, and grasp the development situation. These will not take up much of his time at all, so he is reading

In your never-ending leisure time, you should always find something to do for yourself.

It's just that after living under the care of his father, he has never worried about money, so what he does is not limited to any industry. While controlling the world's largest super commercial carrier, he has published books and filmed movies.

He has been in movies, been a gangster, been a doctor, etc. If he likes it, he can even do these things together. Be a gangster who cures diseases and saves people while writing books and making movies. It all depends on his mood.

Just like now, he can be a great scientist who stands at the top, leads the development of China's computer industry and has received many commendations and awards; he can be a collector who owns tens of thousands of antiques from different dynasties with different cherishment levels; he can be a collector at home.

Carpenters and wood carving masters who make fun and beautiful toys for children; they can be businessmen who are being blown by the wind and step on the tide of the times; if Madu's fate does not change in the future, it will also start the Beijing Circle.

If he is interested again, he can join in the fun, be a screenwriter, make a movie or something. If he wants to be public, he can also become a public figure who may be popular or disliked.

For him, it is meaningless to prioritize among the roles he plays. Because any of the above things can be regarded as his main job. He can even open a restaurant with Han Chunming now

, going to the kitchen and cooking can still be regarded as a main job.

In addition to research, he never stops learning. He can do anything or give up anything, it all depends on his mood...

The meal lasted until past eight o'clock, and we agreed to take a look at the collection of antiques during the next Sunday's rest. Wang Yan returned home carrying his own gas tank.

After placing the gas cans, Wang Yan opened the door and entered the back room. The curtains were already closed. Su Meng, wearing a tank top and shorts, was lying on the soft and comfortable bed reading a book, crossing her feet and swaying back and forth.
To be continued...