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"It's like this, Old Song loves wine as much as his life. Apart from drinking, his only hobby is making wine. Unfortunately, his wine is the best in the entire Tian Xiang. That day, after listening to your fallacious argument, he actually appreciated it and became a close friend of the Wine Nation. Every day, he would say that he wanted to see you again, so this old man decided to fulfill his wish. Hahaha, while at the same time, he gambled three jars of good wine. The middle-aged man rubbed his hands, and didn't look embarrassed or embarrassed. Instead, he looked as if his conspiracy had succeeded.
Jun Moxie was speechless. Ever since he came to this world, he had always been the one taking advantage of others and using them. But today, he was actually used by someone, and he didn't even see the slightest trace of it. What kind of story was this? Don't mock me …
What a great shame! Jun Sun-shao's hair stood up in anger. This enmity must be avenged! You 'old man', wait for this young master to properly treat you, and let you know why the flowers are so red!
How am I supposed to avenge him?!
A thin and small old man with a stooped body came out in three steps. He laughed loudly and said, "Honored guests, honored guests. I was wondering why I heard magpies chirping. Turns out there are two honored guests at the same time. Young master, it was a pity that we didn't get the chance to meet last time, but today, we finally have the opportunity to meet again. Please, please, quickly come in. " Although he said that they were two honored guests, his words had already filtered out the middle-aged man, and he didn't even have the intention to let him pass …
The middle-aged man didn't know whether it was because he was thick-skinned, or because he didn't feel offended. As for his two bodyguards, they disappeared as soon as they entered the store, presumably hiding in the dark.
Jun Moxie was startled. The moment this old man came out, he gave him a very familiar feeling. Looking at his figure and face, Jun Moxie couldn't help but feel strange. He entered the store with a smile, but his heart was secretly paying attention.
"That day, I heard Young Master's wise words. You said, 'When you drink wine, you drink your mood and mood. It doesn't mean that you pour the wine into your stomach. Even if you drink wine, it can only be said to be a waste of food.' These words have resonated deeply with me."
Old Song poured tea for the guests and chattered on: "This old man has been brewing wine for dozens of years. In the art of brewing wine, I often boast that no one in the world can surpass me. But half of my life, I have been a fly and a dog, and now I am being trampled upon by the common people. Now that I think about it, it's really lamentable. "
"That's right, it really is a waste of food. Even today, I still say the same thing." Jun Moxie snorted. He looked at the middle-aged man who did not treat him as an outsider and took out the wine jars himself.
"Haha, but in young master's opinion, how can it not be considered as a waste of food?" Old Song's old eyes lit up as he asked with a humble expression.
"What is wine?" Jun Moxie asked. "Why do people love wine in the first place? Why do they like wine? "
"What is wine?" Song Laosan asked himself. He was a bit confused. He claimed to be a wine maker for his entire life, but what exactly is wine? That one question had actually stumped him. To say that wine is just a drink … … .It would be too unfair to wine. But what is it other than that?
"Wine is the mood!" Jun Moxie emphasized: "Therefore, drinking wine is actually drinking the mood! When one is in a good mood and is doing things smoothly, drinking wine to celebrate is called Celebration Wine. When one is depressed, drinking wine to drown one's worries is called Sorrow Wine. When a good friend comes to visit, it is called Bosom Friend Wine. When a good friend sees him off, it is called Sad Farewell Wine. When soldiers fight on the battlefield, it is called Strong Blood Wine. When killing the enemy, it is called Killing Wine. "
"The taste of the wine is secondary. The mood before drinking is the true taste of the wine." Jun Moxie poured a cup and drank it in one gulp. With a lonely expression, he said: "When one is alone in a foreign land, wandering and uncertain, drinking wine at this time is called Homesickness Wine! When one is alone in a foreign land, drinking wine to drown one's worries is more worrying! "
"Good poem, good poem! Brilliant theory, brilliant theory! Young Master is truly a genius! " The middle-aged man and Old Song were already fascinated by Chu Yang's words. After a while, Old Song came to his senses and praised Chu Yang again and again.
"Brilliant theory? What is brilliant theory? "Jun Moxie sneered:" There are three classes of people in wine! What I have said is true drinking. It is all about following one's heart. With the help of wine, one can taste the different flavors of life! This is the upper class of people in wine! When the upper class drinks, ten thousand people can taste ten thousand and one different flavors. This is because of the different states of mind! "
"There is no wealth or poverty in wine. There is no distinction between beggars and high officials. If one knows how to drink and drink with one's heart, then one is a wine expert. If one cannot drink according to one's heart, and even before drinking, one must test one's knowledge of wine appreciation and tasting, and finally taste the wine, then this is simply a game for scholars. Compared to the true way of wine, it is simply putting the cart before the horse. It is the biggest joke in the world! "
"Therefore, drinking for the sake of tasting and appraising wine, and even using wine to compete with one's own knowledge, is of a lower class. But drinking in this way, although it is not the same as drinking wine, it has an additional sense of elegance. Although it cannot be considered as a disgrace to wine, one can only reluctantly be considered a wine expert! But with the word 'hypocrite' in it, so one cannot be considered a true wine gentleman! "Jun Moxie said.
The middle-aged man and Old Song's eyes flashed with a strange light. They wanted to open their mouths to say something, but they restrained themselves and patiently listened to what Jun Dashao had to say. However, the two of them were secretly laughing in their hearts. This young man's words, the words' true 'and' hypocrite 'were very obvious. It was as if he was saying that those sour scholars were all' hypocrites'! Anyone would be able to discern the hidden meaning in his words.
Jun Mo Xie squinted his eyes. His attitude was wild as he continued, "Apart from the above two, the next level is more conventional. Whether it be in the brothel, drinking and socializing in the pub, or chatting with friends in a luxurious mansion, or competing over wine tables in the political arena, all of them are scheming and plotting against each other. So, they are the lowest level of people in the world of wine! As for those who use wine to harm others, those who harbor evil intentions, they are a waste of wine, and are not worthy of being discussed by me! "
The middle-aged man and Old Song listened to Jun Mo Xie's' brilliant 'words, and nodded slightly. Then, they became silent, and felt a faint sense of pride in their hearts: I've been a wine enthusiast for decades. So, I should be considered a true wine gentleman, right?
Who would have thought that Jun Dashao would say something even more shocking. He pointed at the two of them and lightly shook them: "Based on the two of you, perhaps you can barely be considered a lower class …"
"Nonsense!" The two of them were finally enraged and shouted at the same time. You should know that these two people are confident that they are the experts of the Wine Nation. Your theory may be reasonable, but with our decades of experience in the Way of Wine, how could you use the word 'barely' to be evaluated as a second-grade wine? This is too much of a bully!
Seeing that the two of them were enraged, Jun Dashao didn't seem to care and continued: "Don't be unconvinced when I say that you can barely be considered a lower class. You have been immersed in the Dao of Wine for decades, and this experience cannot be denied. But to taste wine, to appraise wine, to enjoy wine, and to drink wine for the sake of it, there is another condition. That is, you must have qualified wine. Not only have you not tasted such wine, you have not even seen it before. Just this knowledge alone is enough to make you inferior! "
Jun Moxie stretched out his little finger and gently shook it: "However, I can't blame you for this. I believe that no one else in this world has this kind of wine besides me. Old Song, your wine can be said to be the best in the entire Tian Xiang Empire. But when compared to the wines I know, the wines I have spoken about, and the wines I have tasted, the difference is like the difference between the heavens and the earth; it is impossible to compare them in the same breath! "
These words were somewhat sophistry, but he had already begun to promote his wine.
"Young Master, when it comes to wine, it is true that you speak of gold and spit out jade, which has opened my eyes. However, when it comes to wine making, hehe, I, Old Song, have traveled all over the world. I can say this bluntly, if my wine can't be tasted, then I'm afraid that there is no wine in the world that can enter your eyes!" Old Song wasn't happy that Jun Mo Xie had said that he wasn't qualified, and now that he had heard the last few words, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows; he wasn't convinced!
This Old Man has been immersed in the art of wine for a lifetime, and I dare say that I have tasted all the best wines in the world. But looking at the best wines in the world, I don't think any of them can be compared to this Old Man's secret wine. But this little devil dares to say that your wine is like the difference between the heavens and the earth? How could Old Song not be angry? But this wasn't an exaggeration, and it was up to Jun Dashao to refute. The world was vast, and it wasn't necessarily that there wasn't a better wine in the world, or that he didn't know about it. Compared to Jun Dashao's words, the whereabouts of the wine was naturally more important.
Jun Mo Xie smiled in a non-committal manner. He didn't refute the sharp words he had spoken earlier.
The middle-aged man's ears pricked up as he looked from one to the other. Suddenly, he rolled his eyes and said: "Old Song, there's always someone better out there, and there's always someone better behind the wine. If this little brother can really come up with a wine that's a hundred times better than yours, then what would you do?"
"Then I'd be willing to take him as my master!" Old Song's eyebrows twitched, and his eyes flashed as he blurted out. At this moment, his stooped body suddenly straightened up, and a strong sense of self-confidence and pride burst out of him!
In addition to self-confidence and pride, there was also a trace of heartfelt expectation in his eyes. If he could really produce such a good wine, then why not take him as his master?
Jun Moxie's heart suddenly stirred, and he was able to confirm Old Song's identity! So it's him!
No wonder I felt a sense of déjà vu!
The last time he and his Third Uncle Jun Wuyi settled the matter of the Huang Hua Hall, the uncle and nephew were chased by a mysterious Tian Xuan level expert. Although Jun Moxie was able to scare him off with a clever trick, but that person's tyrannical strength was even higher than Jun Wuyi's, and it was still fresh in Jun Moxie's memory! According to Jun Moxie's judgement, this person's strength was extremely high, and he was even stronger than the Silver Blizzard City's Mu Xue Tong and Xiao Han, and was only slightly weaker than his Grandfather Jun Zhan Tian.
Who would have thought that the mysterious Tian Xuan expert in front of him and the owner of the tavern, Old Song, would have a connection?!
But just as Old Song unintentionally said those words in a fit of pique, a trace of his aura leaked out due to the fluctuations in his mood!
Although this trace of aura was fleeting, but it was enough for Jun Moxie to recognize him, and in an instant, the two figures overlapped in his mind. Just like in a slow-motion movie, the two figures constantly split up, and then recombined. Every movement and every kind of aura was repeated several times in Jun Moxie's mind, and finally, the two figures merged into one!
It's him!
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