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After getting out of the house, Liu Mingqi felt a little dizzy.
No matter how bad his drinking capacity is, he still needs three ounces of white wine before he can drink it, and it must be a modern high-strength white wine, not some ancient fermented fruit wine.
I often watch movies and TV shows that the ancients drank one bowl after another. The most famous one is the story of Wu Song who killed a tiger with his bare hands on Jingyanggang after eighteen bowls of wine.
We won¡¯t say whether the story is true or false, but at least people in that era knew whether eighteen bowls of wine could fill a strong man.
So this kind of wine cannot be a high-quality liquor at all, let alone 60 or 52 degrees, or even 42 or 38 degrees.
???Wine that has not been processed by modern technology is at best the degree of beer, and in many cases it is not.
Therefore, if you understand Wu Song as drinking eighteen bowls of beer and then beating the tiger to death, wouldn¡¯t it be easier to understand?
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The wine Wu Song drank was already considered a high-end good wine, and its strength was still a little high. If it were in another place, it might be of a lower strength.
The wine Liu Mingqi drank today was the wine drunk by literati. It was sweet and sour, with a hint of fermentation.
Logically speaking, a pot of wine is about half a catty, and Liu Mingqi should not be drunk at all, but because he did not handle it well enough, Liu Mingqi was not used to drinking, and drank so much in one go, so she seemed dizzy.
Dazhu stood in front of the carriage at the door. Seeing this, he quickly supported him, "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
"A little drunk." With his help, Liu Mingqi got on the carriage and leaned on it, saying smoothly: "Let's go back home first."
"yes."
Dazhu agreed, and the carriage slowly started.
The bumpy road surface made Liu Mingqi unable to sleep even if he wanted to.
Then he remembered the "Let's Enter the Wine" just now, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
These scumbags, originally I didn¡¯t want to make such a big fuss. After all, "Jianjinjiu" is completely the power of the ultimate weapon. Once it explodes, no one will survive.
But since you are seeking death yourself, don¡¯t blame me.
I don¡¯t care if some of you will never dare to write poetry again in your life.
Being able to see Shixian¡¯s super classics is also a lifetime blessing for you.
Of course, the young man also has some regrets.
His recitation did not follow Shixian's original work, and even changed some places. He was inevitably ashamed and regretful in his heart.
For example, "Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will drink wine without stopping." Liu Mingqi directly changed it to "Master Qiu, Liu Mingjing, drink without stopping."
Although it doesn't matter if the names are changed, these people don't know it, but the problem is that they dragged these two people into the poems that have been praised through the ages, but they didn't get any benefits. It's really a bit of a failure.
There is nothing we can do about this. We can¡¯t add Liu Minghua¡¯s name to it, right?
Liu Mingqi would rather add a dog¡¯s name than add him.
So when I think about it, I can accept it.
In addition, "King Chen once hosted a banquet in Ping Le", which refers to the banquet held by King Chen Cao Zhi in Ping Le Garden. But in this world, there is not even Cao Ah Ma, so how could his son Wenzong, who has been praised throughout the ages, come from? Where does Pingyuan come from?
Therefore, Liu Mingqi could only reluctantly change it to "The wise king used to have a banquet in the small building", which was still passable.
"It's just that after forcing his way in, he felt a little sorry for Shixian Li Dada.
Fortunately, there is also the Yellow River in this world. Otherwise, the first sentence "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and it flows to the sea and never returns." It would be really sinful.
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The flowers bloom at two ends, one on each side.
Liu Mingqi pretended to be here and then left. The group of people left on the second floor of the Flower Burial Building took a long time to recover from the excitement.
What brought them back to their senses was actually Liu Minghua's roar of "Liu Mingqi is a plagiarist."
Li Jingkuan, the scout, first expressed his dissatisfaction. He stood up suddenly, pointed at Liu Minghua and said: "Crazy man! How dare you insult His Royal Highness Prince Yu like this? If you can see the birth of this great poem that will be sung throughout the ages, then It¡¯s an honor for all of us, how can we allow you to talk nonsense here?¡±
Liu Minghua was just yelling to vent his anger, but when he saw someone actually dared to scold him, he immediately got angry: "You are so bold! Who gave you the courage to actually scold"Those who work as officials will retire and return to their hometown when they are sixty or seventy years old to entertain their grandchildren and live out this ordinary and helpless life.
¡°As a result, I never expected that a person like Prince Yu would appear in the world! Before, people were saying that Prince Yu was enlightened by the gods, and I scoffed at it. But now I know that I am the one who deserves to be laughed at! I really don¡¯t understand what a genius is! !
Having witnessed the birth of such a poem, my life, Li Jingkuan, has not been in vain! God has been kind to me, fortunately! Celebrate it! "
Others also wanted to express their feelings.
¡°But after hearing Li Jingkuan¡¯s emotional words, I immediately felt that he represented everyone¡¯s aspirations.
"It's a pity that I don't know what the name of this poem is." He Xijun suddenly remembered an important thing.
Qiu Xiang also laughed dumbly when he heard this, "Qiu Xiang would like to thank Editor He for this! You just gave me a chance to invite Prince Yu to the Burial Flower Building again~~"
Her face was full of joy and joy, and she was obviously happy to meet Liu Mingqi again.
But surprisingly, no one was jealous this time.
In front of Liu Mingqi¡¯s poem that has been sung throughout the ages, all those who like poetry must bow their heads.
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