Chapter 50
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On the pavilion.
Han Qianqian walked slowly, his clothes and skirts were light, and his line was like a fairy.
Where you pass, the fragrance is floating.
"This wine is called Zuixian. It's pre-sale immortal wine in Tianxia building. It's definitely hard to find."
The sound is like the sound of nature.
Talking room.
Han Qianqian had appeared in the hall on the first floor. His lips opened gently and said again: "however, today you have a blessing in mouth, which can be tasted before others."
Say.
She looked at the boy and said, "let's take your seats and pour the wine."
Smell the sound.
The crowd quickly found a seat to sit down.
All eyes show the color of desire.
I want a taste of immortal wine.
Jinling is famous for its delicious food in Tianxia building. People have no doubt about Han Qianqian's words.
Second floor.
Ye Jun took a panoramic view of everything and nodded. He was very satisfied with Han Qianqian's few words.
A few words to arouse people's desire for drunk immortal wine.
I have to admit that Han Qianqian knows how to sell.
If this were in Ye Jun's previous life, he would definitely be a gold medal salesperson.
At this time.
The boy began to pour wine, but the wine glass on the desk was pitifully small.
Of course, it was inspired by Ye Jun.
Since it's pre-sale, let them try it. Of course, the smaller the cup, the better.
A cup goes down, and the aftertaste is long.
But they are not satisfied and arouse their greedy insects.
Only in this way can the purpose of pre-sale be achieved.
When the wine falls into the cup, they gently lift it up, put it into the tip of their nose and smell it.
The smell of wine is intoxicating.
next.
Drink it with your head up, your throat is like fire, and your meridians are transparent.
Dantian seems to have a flame burning.
"Good wine!" One person exclaimed, and did not forget to slap his mouth, which was obviously not enough.
The other side.
A man recovered from the shock and said in a deep voice, "this wine should only be in the sky. It's rare to see you in the world. Good wine is really good wine."
next.
He raised the glass again and tried to pour the last residue into his mouth. He found that there was no wine in the glass and smiled awkwardly.
"I've traveled all over the country with my escort. I've drunk countless wines. None of them can compare with this drunken immortal. Even the Royal Wine of the northern Qin Dynasty, golden wine, is less than one tenth of the drunken immortal."
Say.
His eyes fell on Han Qianqian. "Miss Qianqian, how can I sell this wine? Can you give me two jars?"
The sound fell.
There was an uproar.
Everyone scrambled to speak. They all ordered drunk immortals in advance.
At this time.
Han Qianqian gently lifted his catkin and slowly said, "drunk immortals are just for pre-sale. If you want to wait until the end of the year."
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if we wait for three years. It's just the end of the new year. I want ten jars. It's just time for the new year's festival. I'll get drunk."
Han Qianqian looked at the speaker. "Listen to me, sir. One jar of drunk immortal, one gold, and ten more?"
The corner of the man's mouth twitched, "a jar of gold... Give me a jar first."
upper.
Daji heard a jar of gold, but his face changed greatly. He glanced at Ye Jun, "Lord, is the price too expensive?"
Ye Jun said with a smile, "it's not expensive. The production process of Zuixian is complex. Every drop is the painstaking work of the king. One jar of gold. The price is very favorable."
Daji nodded and suddenly thought in his mind that before leaving, ye Jun was worried about too much silver.
At the moment, she was also worried.
One jar of gold is no longer gold for every day.
Even so, it does not affect people's enthusiasm.
At this time.
Ye Jun said quietly, "it seems that the king needs another fire."
Daji looked at Ye Jun and listened to him speak again, "Miss Qianqian, drunk immortals are immortals in wine. The king wants twenty jars."
Smell the sound.
Han Qianqian looked up at Ye Jun and smiled, as if to say, your highness is really bad.
next.
She deliberately lengthened her voice, "King Xiaoyao, twenty altar of drunk immortals."
This moment.
Tianxia building feels like a black shop.
Everyone's eyes gathered on Ye Jun. seeing that he was so fond of drunk immortal wine, they knew that the price of drunk immortal wine would rise in the future.
"Miss Qianqian, I want five jars."
"Miss Qianqian, I want seven jars."
"Miss Qianqian, I want ten jars."
............
Hearing the voices of the crowd, Han Qianqian said in a low voice, "come on, come on, let's go there to register and pay the deposit by the way."
The crowd formed a team and began to wait for registration.
Just then.
A man in white, dressed up as a talent, gave people a sense of elegance. He looked up at Ye Jun, "Your Highness is an example of all the talents in the summer. Three quatrains make me feel proud in front of all the countries."
"Today, the drunken immortals in the world tower come out. Please write a poem with this wine."
The voice fell and everyone echoed.
"Your Highness, please write a poem."
See this.
Ye Jun secretly thought that those poems were memorized by himself. He didn't know he had made them at all.
In front of everyone so sincerely pleading, he can only recite one more song.
What a sin.
If this is put in a previous life, it is the crime of plagiarism.
If you don't make a poem to satisfy the people, you will have a reputation of being arrogant.
It's so hard.
next.
He pondered for a moment and opened his mouth leisurely, "when singing about wine, life is geometric.
For example, the morning dew is much more bitter.
Be generous and unforgettable.
Only Du Kang can solve the problem. "
Quiet.
Dead silence.
Everyone was immersed in the artistic conception of poetry.
Even Li Bai, Daji and Han Qianqian are the same.
Ye Jun knows that everyone has been satisfied.
Looking at Daji, he left quietly.
...........
Drunk in the fairy Pavilion.
The procuress looked at the crowd pouring into the Tianxia building. Her face was difficult to see the extreme, and her eyes kept looking at the door.
A figure crowded in and came to the procuress. The latter asked, "what are you doing in the world building?"
The tortoise slave worshipped and said, "the world building sells new drunken immortals in advance. Even the king Xiaoyao came and wrote the next poem."
The procuress's face became more and more ugly. "Tianxia building is obviously against my drunken fairy Pavilion. Today, when we open business, they will launch new wine."
"The most irritating thing is that this wine is actually called Zuixian. It's too deceptive."
With that, she rushed out of the door angrily, and a light voice suddenly came, "wait."
Smell the sound.
The procuress turned and looked. Her anger disappeared in an instant. Instead, she smiled and hurried forward, "xian'er, how did you get down?"
Lin xian'er looked at the procuress, who retreated to one side, "tell me, what poems did the king Xiaoyao do."
The tortoise slave looked at Lin Xianer, and the whole person was as numb as a chicken. He was completely shocked by her beauty.
The procuress said coldly, "I'm deaf. Xian'er asks you something."
The tortoise slave regained consciousness and quickly told Lin Xianer the poems written by Ye Jun.
Lin xian'er opened her lips and teeth and muttered to herself. She aftertasted the poetry again, and shocked her cheeks. "Xiaoyao Wang Dacai is comparable to several people in the world."
At this time.
Ye Jun appeared outside the Zuixian building, "who is praising the king?"
The sound fell.
He brushed his sleeves and entered the drunken fairy Pavilion.
When the procuress saw someone coming in, she quickly welcomed him up. At this time, Lin Xianer was ready to leave in an instant.
She is Huakui.
Everyone in Jinling City wants to see the immortal face.
So we can't easily let people see the true face.
The procuress came forward and said with a smile, "Sir, please come inside. Are you coming to see xian'er?"
Ye Jun didn't pay attention to the procuress, and his eyes fell on Lin Xianer's back. "A sword of autumn water is a ghost, and half a song is like a floating shadow. The water sleeve breaks the moon in the frost, and the Luo skirt sweeps away the dark fragrance. "
Heaven and earth conscience.
This time it's not really forced.
When he saw Lin Xianer's back, these poems appeared on his lips.
Pretending to force again?
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On the pavilion.
Han Qianqian walked slowly, his clothes and skirts were light, and his line was like a fairy.
Where you pass, the fragrance is floating.
"This wine is called Zuixian. It's pre-sale immortal wine in Tianxia building. It's definitely hard to find."
The sound is like the sound of nature.
Talking room.
Han Qianqian had appeared in the hall on the first floor. His lips opened gently and said again: "however, today you have a blessing in mouth, which can be tasted before others."
Say.
She looked at the boy and said, "let's take your seats and pour the wine."
Smell the sound.
The crowd quickly found a seat to sit down.
All eyes show the color of desire.
I want a taste of immortal wine.
Jinling is famous for its delicious food in Tianxia building. People have no doubt about Han Qianqian's words.
Second floor.
Ye Jun took a panoramic view of everything and nodded. He was very satisfied with Han Qianqian's few words.
A few words to arouse people's desire for drunk immortal wine.
I have to admit that Han Qianqian knows how to sell.
If this were in Ye Jun's previous life, he would definitely be a gold medal salesperson.
At this time.
The boy began to pour wine, but the wine glass on the desk was pitifully small.
Of course, it was inspired by Ye Jun.
Since it's pre-sale, let them try it. Of course, the smaller the cup, the better.
A cup goes down, and the aftertaste is long.
But they are not satisfied and arouse their greedy insects.
Only in this way can the purpose of pre-sale be achieved.
When the wine falls into the cup, they gently lift it up, put it into the tip of their nose and smell it.
The smell of wine is intoxicating.
next.
Drink it with your head up, your throat is like fire, and your meridians are transparent.
Dantian seems to have a flame burning.
"Good wine!" One person exclaimed, and did not forget to slap his mouth, which was obviously not enough.
The other side.
A man recovered from the shock and said in a deep voice, "this wine should only be in the sky. It's rare to see you in the world. Good wine is really good wine."
next.
He raised the glass again and tried to pour the last residue into his mouth. He found that there was no wine in the glass and smiled awkwardly.
"I've traveled all over the country with my escort. I've drunk countless wines. None of them can compare with this drunken immortal. Even the Royal Wine of the northern Qin Dynasty, golden wine, is less than one tenth of the drunken immortal."
Say.
His eyes fell on Han Qianqian. "Miss Qianqian, how can I sell this wine? Can you give me two jars?"
The sound fell.
There was an uproar.
Everyone scrambled to speak. They all ordered drunk immortals in advance.
At this time.
Han Qianqian gently lifted his catkin and slowly said, "drunk immortals are just for pre-sale. If you want to wait until the end of the year."
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if we wait for three years. It's just the end of the new year. I want ten jars. It's just time for the new year's festival. I'll get drunk."
Han Qianqian looked at the speaker. "Listen to me, sir. One jar of drunk immortal, one gold, and ten more?"
The corner of the man's mouth twitched, "a jar of gold... Give me a jar first."
upper.
Daji heard a jar of gold, but his face changed greatly. He glanced at Ye Jun, "Lord, is the price too expensive?"
Ye Jun said with a smile, "it's not expensive. The production process of Zuixian is complex. Every drop is the painstaking work of the king. One jar of gold. The price is very favorable."
Daji nodded and suddenly thought in his mind that before leaving, ye Jun was worried about too much silver.
At the moment, she was also worried.
One jar of gold is no longer gold for every day.
Even so, it does not affect people's enthusiasm.
At this time.
Ye Jun said quietly, "it seems that the king needs another fire."
Daji looked at Ye Jun and listened to him speak again, "Miss Qianqian, drunk immortals are immortals in wine. The king wants twenty jars."
Smell the sound.
Han Qianqian looked up at Ye Jun and smiled, as if to say, your highness is really bad.
next.
She deliberately lengthened her voice, "King Xiaoyao, twenty altar of drunk immortals."
This moment.
Tianxia building feels like a black shop.
Everyone's eyes gathered on Ye Jun. seeing that he was so fond of drunk immortal wine, they knew that the price of drunk immortal wine would rise in the future.
"Miss Qianqian, I want five jars."
"Miss Qianqian, I want seven jars."
"Miss Qianqian, I want ten jars."
............
Hearing the voices of the crowd, Han Qianqian said in a low voice, "come on, come on, let's go there to register and pay the deposit by the way."
The crowd formed a team and began to wait for registration.
Just then.
A man in white, dressed up as a talent, gave people a sense of elegance. He looked up at Ye Jun, "Your Highness is an example of all the talents in the summer. Three quatrains make me feel proud in front of all the countries."
"Today, the drunken immortals in the world tower come out. Please write a poem with this wine."
The voice fell and everyone echoed.
"Your Highness, please write a poem."
See this.
Ye Jun secretly thought that those poems were memorized by himself. He didn't know he had made them at all.
In front of everyone so sincerely pleading, he can only recite one more song.
What a sin.
If this is put in a previous life, it is the crime of plagiarism.
If you don't make a poem to satisfy the people, you will have a reputation of being arrogant.
It's so hard.
next.
He pondered for a moment and opened his mouth leisurely, "when singing about wine, life is geometric.
For example, the morning dew is much more bitter.
Be generous and unforgettable.
Only Du Kang can solve the problem. "
Quiet.
Dead silence.
Everyone was immersed in the artistic conception of poetry.
Even Li Bai, Daji and Han Qianqian are the same.
Ye Jun knows that everyone has been satisfied.
Looking at Daji, he left quietly.
...........
Drunk in the fairy Pavilion.
The procuress looked at the crowd pouring into the Tianxia building. Her face was difficult to see the extreme, and her eyes kept looking at the door.
A figure crowded in and came to the procuress. The latter asked, "what are you doing in the world building?"
The tortoise slave worshipped and said, "the world building sells new drunken immortals in advance. Even the king Xiaoyao came and wrote the next poem."
The procuress's face became more and more ugly. "Tianxia building is obviously against my drunken fairy Pavilion. Today, when we open business, they will launch new wine."
"The most irritating thing is that this wine is actually called Zuixian. It's too deceptive."
With that, she rushed out of the door angrily, and a light voice suddenly came, "wait."
Smell the sound.
The procuress turned and looked. Her anger disappeared in an instant. Instead, she smiled and hurried forward, "xian'er, how did you get down?"
Lin xian'er looked at the procuress, who retreated to one side, "tell me, what poems did the king Xiaoyao do."
The tortoise slave looked at Lin Xianer, and the whole person was as numb as a chicken. He was completely shocked by her beauty.
The procuress said coldly, "I'm deaf. Xian'er asks you something."
The tortoise slave regained consciousness and quickly told Lin Xianer the poems written by Ye Jun.
Lin xian'er opened her lips and teeth and muttered to herself. She aftertasted the poetry again, and shocked her cheeks. "Xiaoyao Wang Dacai is comparable to several people in the world."
At this time.
Ye Jun appeared outside the Zuixian building, "who is praising the king?"
The sound fell.
He brushed his sleeves and entered the drunken fairy Pavilion.
When the procuress saw someone coming in, she quickly welcomed him up. At this time, Lin Xianer was ready to leave in an instant.
She is Huakui.
Everyone in Jinling City wants to see the immortal face.
So we can't easily let people see the true face.
The procuress came forward and said with a smile, "Sir, please come inside. Are you coming to see xian'er?"
Ye Jun didn't pay attention to the procuress, and his eyes fell on Lin Xianer's back. "A sword of autumn water is a ghost, and half a song is like a floating shadow. The water sleeve breaks the moon in the frost, and the Luo skirt sweeps away the dark fragrance. "
Heaven and earth conscience.
This time it's not really forced.
When he saw Lin Xianer's back, these poems appeared on his lips.
Pretending to force again?
On the pavilion.Han Qianqian walked slowly, his clothes and skirts were light, and his line was like a fairy.Where you pass, the fragrance is floating."This wine is called Zuixian. It's pre-sale immortal wine in Tianxia building. It's definitely hard to find."The sound is like the sound of nature.Talking room.Han Qianqian had appeared in the hall on the first floor. His lips opened gently and said again: "however, today you have a blessing in mouth, which can be tasted before others."Say.She looked at the boy and said, "let's take your seats and pour the wine."Smell the sound.The crowd quickly found a seat to sit down.All eyes show the color of desire.I want a taste of immortal wine.Jinling is famous for its delicious food in Tianxia building. People have no doubt about Han Qianqian's words.Second floor.Ye Jun took a panoramic view of everything and nodded. He was very satisfied with Han Qianqian's few words.A few words to arouse people's desire for drunk immortal wine.I have to admit that Han Qianqian knows how to sell.If this were in Ye Jun's previous life, he would definitely be a gold medal salesperson.At this time.The boy began to pour wine, but the wine glass on the desk was pitifully small.Of course, it was inspired by Ye Jun.Since it's pre-sale, let them try it. Of course, the smaller the cup, the better.A cup goes down, and the aftertaste is long.But they are not satisfied and arouse their greedy insects.Only in this way can the purpose of pre-sale be achieved.When the wine falls into the cup, they gently lift it up, put it into the tip of their nose and smell it.The smell of wine is intoxicating.next.Drink it with your head up, your throat is like fire, and your meridians are transparent.Dantian seems to have a flame burning."Good wine!" One person exclaimed, and did not forget to slap his mouth, which was obviously not enough.The other side.A man recovered from the shock and said in a deep voice, "this wine should only be in the sky. It's rare to see you in the world. Good wine is really good wine."next.He raised the glass again and tried to pour the last residue into his mouth. He found that there was no wine in the glass and smiled awkwardly."I've traveled all over the country with my escort. I've drunk countless wines. None of them can compare with this drunken immortal. Even the Royal Wine of the northern Qin Dynasty, golden wine, is less than one tenth of the drunken immortal."Say.His eyes fell on Han Qianqian. "Miss Qianqian, how can I sell this wine? Can you give me two jars?"The sound fell.There was an uproar.Everyone scrambled to speak. They all ordered drunk immortals in advance.At this time.Han Qianqian gently lifted his catkin and slowly said, "drunk immortals are just for pre-sale. If you want to wait until the end of the year.""It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if we wait for three years. It's just the end of the new year. I want ten jars. It's just time for the new year's festival. I'll get drunk."Han Qianqian looked at the speaker. "Listen to me, sir. One jar of drunk immortal, one gold, and ten more?"The corner of the man's mouth twitched, "a jar of gold... Give me a jar first."upper.Daji heard a jar of gold, but his face changed greatly. He glanced at Ye Jun, "Lord, is the price too expensive?"Ye Jun said with a smile, "it's not expensive. The production process of Zuixian is complex. Every drop is the painstaking work of the king. One jar of gold. The price is very favorable."Daji nodded and suddenly thought in his mind that before leaving, ye Jun was worried about too much silver.At the moment, she was also worried.One jar of gold is no longer gold for every day.Even so, it does not affect people's enthusiasm.At this time.Ye Jun said quietly, "it seems that the king needs another fire."Daji looked at Ye Jun and listened to him speak again, "Miss Qianqian, drunk immortals are immortals in wine. The king wants twenty jars."Smell the sound.Han Qianqian looked up at Ye Jun and smiled, as if to say, your highness is really bad.next.She deliberately lengthened her voice, "King Xiaoyao, twenty altar of drunk immortals."This moment.Tianxia building feels like a black shop.Everyone's eyes gathered on Ye Jun. seeing that he was so fond of drunk immortal wine, they knew that the price of drunk immortal wine would rise in the future."Miss Qianqian, I want five jars.""Miss Qianqian, I want seven jars.""Miss Qianqian, I want ten jars."............Hearing the voices of the crowd, Han Qianqian said in a low voice, "come on, come on, let's go there to register and pay the deposit by the way."The crowd formed a team and began to wait for registration.Just then.A man in white, dressed up as a talent, gave people a sense of elegance. He looked up at Ye Jun, "Your Highness is an example of all the talents in the summer. Three quatrains make me feel proud in front of all the countries.""Today, the drunken immortals in the world tower come out. Please write a poem with this wine."The voice fell and everyone echoed."Your Highness, please write a poem."See this.Ye Jun secretly thought that those poems were memorized by himself. He didn't know he had made them at all.In front of everyone so sincerely pleading, he can only recite one more song.What a sin.If this is put in a previous life, it is the crime of plagiarism.If you don't make a poem to satisfy the people, you will have a reputation of being arrogant.It's so hard.next.He pondered for a moment and opened his mouth leisurely, "when singing about wine, life is geometric.For example, the morning dew is much more bitter.Be generous and unforgettable.Only Du Kang can solve the problem. "Quiet.Dead silence.Everyone was immersed in the artistic conception of poetry.Even Li Bai, Daji and Han Qianqian are the same.Ye Jun knows that everyone has been satisfied.Looking at Daji, he left quietly............Drunk in the fairy Pavilion.The procuress looked at the crowd pouring into the Tianxia building. Her face was difficult to see the extreme, and her eyes kept looking at the door.A figure crowded in and came to the procuress. The latter asked, "what are you doing in the world building?"The tortoise slave worshipped and said, "the world building sells new drunken immortals in advance. Even the king Xiaoyao came and wrote the next poem."The procuress's face became more and more ugly. "Tianxia building is obviously against my drunken fairy Pavilion. Today, when we open business, they will launch new wine.""The most irritating thing is that this wine is actually called Zuixian. It's too deceptive."With that, she rushed out of the door angrily, and a light voice suddenly came, "wait."Smell the sound.The procuress turned and looked. Her anger disappeared in an instant. Instead, she smiled and hurried forward, "xian'er, how did you get down?"Lin xian'er looked at the procuress, who retreated to one side, "tell me, what poems did the king Xiaoyao do."The tortoise slave looked at Lin Xianer, and the whole person was as numb as a chicken. He was completely shocked by her beauty.The procuress said coldly, "I'm deaf. Xian'er asks you something."The tortoise slave regained consciousness and quickly told Lin Xianer the poems written by Ye Jun.Lin xian'er opened her lips and teeth and muttered to herself. She aftertasted the poetry again, and shocked her cheeks. "Xiaoyao Wang Dacai is comparable to several people in the world."At this time.Ye Jun appeared outside the Zuixian building, "who is praising the king?"The sound fell.He brushed his sleeves and entered the drunken fairy Pavilion.When the procuress saw someone coming in, she quickly welcomed him up. At this time, Lin Xianer was ready to leave in an instant.She is Huakui.Everyone in Jinling City wants to see the immortal face.So we can't easily let people see the true face.The procuress came forward and said with a smile, "Sir, please come inside. Are you coming to see xian'er?"Ye Jun didn't pay attention to the procuress, and his eyes fell on Lin Xianer's back. "A sword of autumn water is a ghost, and half a song is like a floating shadow. The water sleeve breaks the moon in the frost, and the Luo skirt sweeps away the dark fragrance. "Heaven and earth conscience.This time it's not really forced.When he saw Lin Xianer's back, these poems appeared on his lips.Pretending to force again?
