Early in the morning, when the vendors selling water, firewood and breakfast passed by the front of Gaoyang Zhengdian, they were all stunned by the sight in front of them...
The wooden platform is still the same wooden platform, with dozens of jars of spirits covered with gold-edged red paper placed on it! Under the platform stood a dozen martial arts masters and disciples dressed in the uniforms of the Imperial Boxing Hall of the Capital, hugging each other with indifferent expressions.
He stood around the stage with his arms folded, keeping away those scoundrels who wanted to pick fights and take advantage.
A flower shed made of bamboo strips and colored paper was erected high, with a couplet written in thick ink on both sides...
Seeing that all the wine in the world has been exhausted, I asked the heroes in the world who drank less than three glasses.
Two passing scholars looked at this couplet in stunned silence, and suddenly cursed... "It's so shameless and shameful to be polite! What the hell is this? It's embarrassing, it's bullshit!"
A teenage boy dressed as a tortoise curled his lips and pointed at the horizontal sign on the roof of the colorful shed... "No. 1 in the world!"
The two scholars were like thunder striking their heads, trembling with anger... The tall scholar cursed: "I am an imperial student, and I want to see the owner of the Jiuxian Tournament. How dare you, a businessman, to insult knowledge like this? What is this?
Bullshit couplet?"
Two young men of sixteen or seventeen years old were walking over chatting and laughing. One of them, a thin one, suddenly stopped and said to the indignant imperial student with a smile: "Oh? As a merchant, it is definitely not appropriate to be a scholar.
...However, the best liquor in the world should be set off with a more domineering couplet! I wonder if this husband has anything better?"
"How dare you claim to be the best in the world for anything? Who knows what this strong drink tastes like! How can I, the scholar, show off for these merchants? They don't deserve it!"
Song Wen nodded: "What the scholar said is that I also think there is something wrong with this couplet... Then I'd better change it to my pair!"
An Daoquan frowned: "Isn't there something wrong with your... look?"
"There's something wrong, please change it..."
Several clerks from the Gaoyang Zhengtong store on the stage recognized Song Wen. After hearing this, they immediately tore off the current couplet and revealed another couplet underneath.
The tall scholar snorted and looked up... What a guy!
Look at the romance of the ages, a jar of strong wine,
Ask the heroes of the world, how many cups do you dare to drink?
Hengpi is still... No. 1 in the world
"This...is this a couplet? This...you...are...sick..."
Suddenly a few dandies and dog-legs appeared next to them. A chubby young man waved his hand, and the two dog-legs immediately grabbed the scholar... Gao Yameni had a yellow flower on his temple and laughed: "Little Sour"
Ding, do you want to come here to trick him into drinking? Come here... give him a pot of Huo Shaochun! And that guy over there who wants to run away, nnd... give him a pot too!"
A group of doglegs pounced on the two wailing and struggling imperial students, got a large pot of Huo Shaochun, pinched their noses and drank it... Their screams shocked half the street!
After a while, Gao Yanei got tired of playing and swaggered into Gaoyang Zhengdian. Behind him, lying in the gutter on the corner of the street, were two drunken imperial students who were covered in filth and vomited...
"Where is Song Wen? I saw you running in...come out quickly!"
Shopkeeper Meng came up with a smile: "I'm so glad that the distinguished guest has arrived. It turns out that Yanei has arrived! Hahaha... Brother Wen and his friends went to prepare for the Jiuxian Competition for a while, and they can't spare time to accompany Yanei! Like this...
Inside the yamen, there are two new ladies in the building who can sing and play the pipa very well. How about you go directly to the private room on the second floor to listen to the music and drink tea? After a while, the Jiuxian Competition will begin! "
Gao Yanei nodded disappointedly: "Then let's do it! Bring those two little girls in to accompany me... Song Wen, this little turtle, where did he die..."
This time the host was carefully prepared by Gaoyang Zhengdian, and he was a well-rounded young shopkeeper from Xijing branch...
A huge gong next to the Jiuxian Arena was ringing! The entire front of Gaoyang Zhengdian was already packed with people... There were four to five thousand people, crowding the street in front of Gaoyang Zhengdian!
The police officers from the two offices next to them and the street guards all came out. Zhao Shenyan quietly gave them ten thousand dollars, so these people were working hard to maintain order. The noisy crowd all stared at the young man on the stage.
Shopkeeper.
"Dear neighbors of Bianliang, today is the first time that Sihai Winery's Huo Shaochun officially debuts in Bianliang! Defeating Pan Lou and Bai Fan Lou is not a skill... Who doesn't know that the best wine tasting and understanding of wine in the world is
Are we the people of Bianliang and the heroes who practice martial arts? Only by being recognized by the heroes of the world can we truly be number one in the world!"
There was a commotion below... "Stop being so pushy and start quickly! I can't wait any longer! How much money have you prepared today? What if I each drink three bottles of spirits and still stand... are you worthy of it?"
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Bang, the door of Gaoyang Zhengdian opened! There were four large boxes inside...the boxes were all piled with golden ten-dollar coins!
The young shopkeeper cupped his hands and said, "Everyone! At least a thousand dollars as a base... Do you still have any concerns?"
"Oh my god, Gaoyang Zhengdian and Sihai Winery are really rich! It's amazing, it's amazing,"
"That's right, that's right! It makes me feel so itchy... This must cost two thousand strings!"
The young shopkeeper stretched out three fingers... "Three bottles of wine, three cups of tea! Time to combine one stick of incense... Then walk down the ring and walk into the hall of Gaoyang Zhengdian. If you receive the copper coins in your hand, you will win!"
A group of rogue idlers are gearing up... You little bastard, just wait until you lose everything! Grandpas, let me show you what a Bianliang hero is capable of drinking... Get out of the way and stay out of the way!"
They shouted, but none of them had the impulse to rush in...
Several horse-drawn carriages were parked at the intersection, and there were also many wealthy and powerful people sitting near the windows of the two nearby teahouses and in the private rooms on the second floor, all waiting to watch the excitement.
The first person who paid for the drink and came on stage was a tall and muscular man. The man bowed his hand to the shopkeeper with a look of disdain: "Come on, come on, I don't think it matters whether the wine is more or less, that's all it is anyway...
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After finishing the first bottle, the man rubbed his face vigorously, and then looked timidly at the remaining two bottles of Huo Shaochun in front of him... "Forget it, another bottle... I'll try it!"
Song Wen on the second floor shook his head... This is a terminal illness!
After drinking the second bottle, the man was already a little confused. The people below began to jump and yell and curse. The man held his heavy eyelids and walked back to the center of the wooden platform. Just when he was about to say a few tough words... he spat out a mouthful of yellow soup.
It was all over the ground! Then the whole person fell down with a plop.
"Pfft...pfft...ah cough cough cough...good wine, good wine...hehehe!"
With two bottles, a strong man in his thirties who looked like a professional practitioner fell to the ground like a puddle of mud!
There were a lot of discussions and whispers below... Is this guy a bastard? Or is this burning spring really so strong?