Good wine, good food, better mood.
So this meal of wine is called a hearty one.
The wine was half-drunk, and the old man Xiao Zhenguo and the old man Xiao were talking about juvenile madness, and he had to splash ink at all.
Hearing that Xiao Lao wanted to leave Mobao, the manager of Donglaishun, located on Nanheyan Street, immediately served the four treasures of the study in person.
The old men in front of him are Qing'er, and he knows that they are all experts in the Palace Museum, and their status in the circle is extremely high.
Any one of these old men left a little ink treasure in his shop, which was enough for a few of them to eat here for a year.
Xiao Lao is an expert in calligraphy and painting, in the calligraphy and painting circle, even if you look at the whole country, it is also one of the top handfuls of people, and now Xiao Lao wants to leave Mobao, the manager of this Donglaishun branch must personally serve.
The paper was laid out, the pen was dipped in ink, Xiao Lao laughed and dried up the wine in the wine cup in one gulp, stood up and picked up the pen to write.
I saw Xiao Laobi walking the dragon and snake, and in just a while, he wrote a five-character quatrain on that piece of rice paper.
Several people stood up and came up, and when Liu Lao saw this word, he immediately shouted, "Okay!"
” Yang Jing also looked at it, and saw that this ink treasure was a typical cursive script, and he could vaguely identify what words Xiao Lao wrote.
Compared with the calligraphy and painting masters who have been immersed in this area all their lives, Yang Jing is still far behind in this regard.
Cai Yi also bowed his head and said: "There is no hundred years in life, I want to rejoice often."
There is good wine in the honor, and there is no dust in the chest.
Haha, this is a poem by Tong Ji in the early Ming Dynasty.
Tsk, the word Lao Xiao wrote this time is really amazing. ” Guo Lao also smiled: "Lao Xiao drank just right this time, otherwise he wouldn't be able to write such a boutique." ” Xiao Lao put down the pen, crossed his arms to his chest, and there was an indescribable wind and spirit on his face, and it was obvious that he was very satisfied with this character.
After studying this character for a long time, Xiao Lao smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I played quite well today."
The main thing is that today's wine is good, otherwise it would be really difficult for me to write such good words. ” The hotel manager on the side said with a shy face: "Old Xiao, will you stay with me for this ink treasure?"
I must find everyone to frame it and hang it in the middle of the lobby, and no matter when the old men come to eat with me in the future, they will all be free of charge. ” The mistake is that there are words on the inscription of this word, "Nanhe Comes to Shun along the East", otherwise the manager would not dare to ask for this word.
It should be a matter of habit, Xiao Lao wrote on the final inscription, "On the sixth day of the third month of the Wuxu year, Yiping and his old friend brought his lover to the east along the Nanhe River.
These two lines.
Today is April 21, 2018, 2018 is the year of Wuxu according to the Ganzhi year, and today is the sixth day of the third month of the lunar calendar.
Xiao's old name is Zhenguo, the word Yiping, and most of his ink treasures are written with the word "Yiping".
Hearing the manager's words, Guo Lao said with a smile: "Xiao Zhao, do you really think that you can win Lao Xiao's ink treasure just by free orders?"
Obviously, these old men are also very familiar with the manager surnamed Zhao.
Manager Zhao said with a smile: "Who made the kid I like Xiao Lao's Mobao very, very much?"
Besides, how can Xiao Lao's Mobao be measured by money.
In the eyes of us and others, Xiao Lao's ink treasure is a priceless treasure. ” Xiao Lao is one of the best cursive masters in China, the price of his ink treasure is extremely high, it can't be said that it is a thousand gold, but 50,000 yuan per word is proper, this ink treasure has a total of 20 words, and some people are rushing to ask for a million when they are released.
However, this manager Zhao's little fart is very comfortable, and the name of this hotel is indeed left on this ink treasure, although Xiao Lao is a little embarrassed, but finally nodded and agreed to this manager Zhao's request.
In fact, calligraphers and painters like them often leave ink treasures when they are in high spirits.
Not only Xiao Lao, but everyone in calligraphy throughout the ages is this beating After sitting down again, Cai Yi said to Xiao Lao with a smile: "I said Lao Xiao, you lost money this time, your ink treasure can be regarded as the best, if it is put on auction for a few years, it will be no problem to have a million." ” Xiao Lao waved his hand and said: "It's okay, I'm in a good mood today, mainly because this wine is good, and I feel like I've made some breakthroughs when I am interested."
Saying that, Xiao Lao turned his head to Yang Jing and said, "You have a lot of this kind of wine, right?"
Go back and give the teacher another altar of filial piety, and I will give you a word!
” Guo Lao laughed and pointed at Xiao Lao and said, "You old guy, this abacus is very good."
Although Xiaojing's wine was bought for 200,000 yuan in a jar, who of us doesn't know, if this wine is really taken out and auctioned, the price is not lower than your words!
” Xiao Lao didn't think it was wrong, and said with a smile: "Who let me drink this wine to find the feeling." ” Yang Jing said: "Elder Xiao, don't worry about this, there are still a lot of this kind of wine in the trunk of my car."
Boy, I know that several teachers like to drink two sips, so this time the kid brought eight jars of wine to four teachers, and one teacher has two jars, even if the disciples are filial to you. ” The faces of several teachers changed slightly, but they didn't say anything.
Yang Jing even said the word "disciple", even if they didn't want it, they couldn't refuse.
In this circle, it is a matter of course for disciples to honor their masters.
Even if the real price of this wine can exceed one million or even millions at auction, they can't refuse the filial piety of their disciples.
Liu Lao smiled and said, "Well, Xiaojing's filial piety was accepted by a few of our old men."
Old man, I have never received the filial piety of my disciples in my life, and when I am old, I finally have a disciple to pay respect, and I am completely content with this old man."
Several people laughed.
The wine is indeed good wine, but several old men have controlled it very well and have not drunk more, and one person has drunk two taels of wine at most.
They are all veterans of the alcohol battlefield, and of course they know that although this old wine is delicious, they must not be greedy.
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This kind of wine taste is enough, if you drink more, you will be put down.
With their status, they must have been exposed to twenty or thirty years of old wine, and they certainly know common sense in this regard.
Especially when dealing with this kind of wine that has been aged for sixty-six years, they are more able to control the amount of wine they drink.
After a meal, it is natural to drink just right.
Back at the museum, Yang Jing took out eight jars of old wine from the trunk and gave them to the four old men, making the four old men very happy.
No matter how much they are, this rare old wine can't be obtained.
Yang Jing accompanied a few old men to talk for a while, mainly a few old men told Yang Jing about some of the processes and matters that need to be paid attention to in the upcoming apprenticeship ceremony in a week.
(ps: It's a bit urgent and needs to go out, and the number of words in this chapter is a little less)