In addition to writing poems, Li Bai is well known to the majority of people.
There are two other distinctive features that have survived to this day.
That's sword fighting and drinking.
In terms of swordsmanship, Li Bai learned from Pei Min, the first swordsman in the Tang Dynasty. Li Bai inherited Pei Min's swordsmanship and became the second swordsman of the Tang Dynasty, but the murderous aura he developed was very different from that of his master.
Hidden deep in his bones is the spirit of chivalry that lasted from the Warring States Period to the prosperous Tang Dynasty, from "Killing a person in ten steps and leaving no trace for a thousand miles" to "Who can write your Excellency, the White-headed Taixuan Sutra", from fighting with a sword After killing the enemy and finally retreating, in Li Bai's eyes, he could write about the prosperous Tang Dynasty with his pen, and stabilize the world with his sword!
As for the wine.
Compared with poetry and swordsmanship, drinking ran through Li Bai's life and his time.
"Send some wine to our great poet Li?"
Qin Luo thought to himself.
Compared with other things, sending wine to Li Bai is definitely a good choice. If Brother Bai and He are happy, then you have to send some good things.
It is said that Li Bai drank more than 50 tons of wine in his life. Although with the brewing technology of the Tang Dynasty, the maximum alcohol content at that time did not exceed 20 degrees, Li Bai basically drank 4 kilograms in a meal, which was not something ordinary people could do.
After making up his mind, Qin Luo stopped delaying.
There is a small supermarket next door to the museum, which can be regarded as a convenient service.
"Xiao Qin? What do you want to buy?"
As soon as he walked into the convenience store, Qin Luo was warmly greeted by the proprietress. As one of the few handsome guys in the area, Qin Luo owned two properties and a museum. Although he thought he had no future and no development prospects, In the eyes of the people around him, he is a popular person.
Many aunts and aunts are thinking about arranging Qin Luo's marriage.
"Auntie, do you have liquor with around 40 degrees?"
Qin Luo felt that if he directly sent Niulanshan Erguotou with a temperature of more than 50 degrees to Bai Zi, he might directly cause sudden death to those people in the Tang Dynasty.
Therefore, it is better to choose something with a slightly lower degree.
Even if it is 40 degrees, it is a fine grain wine that cannot be achieved by the ancient brewing technology.
The convenience store proprietress was puzzled when she heard that Qin Luo wanted to buy wine.
"Xiao Qin? Are you buying wine? Don't you usually drink? Are you encountering something troublesome? If you have any difficulties, just tell your aunt. My aunt has watched you grow up. Although your parents are gone, you You can't give up on yourself, you know?
By the way, I think you just need a wife. My natal family has a niece who is also 26 years old this year. She is not as beautiful as a fairy, but she is also very graceful. I will call you over to play in a few days and you two can meet. See? "
In an instant, Qin Luo had a headache.
As long as he meets these aunts and aunts outside, his words will inevitably turn to the matter of finding him a wife.
"Auntie, it's not me who wants to drink. I'll buy some wine to give away!"
"Oh, give it away? Do you have to choose a better one? There are not many 40-proof liquors nowadays, and few people drink such a low alcohol content. This Wuliangye, it costs 800 yuan a box, is a bit cheap. Do you want it?"
The convenience store proprietress pointed out a red bottle of Wuliangye to Qin Luo. In Qin Luo's memory, Wuliangye was the kind that cost hundreds or thousands of dollars a bottle. He didn't expect that there were even 800 yuan a box, but he didn't choose. No matter how cheap they are, they still have to be compared. Compared with the Tang Dynasty, these are all spirits!
"That's it. Auntie, please bring me a box. By the way, if you have any Erguotou, please bring me a box too!"
"Is there anyone who gives Erguotou a gift?"
The landlady glanced at Qin Luo in surprise and didn't say much. Anyway, she was only responsible for business.
"Are you leaving, Xiao Qin? My niece is coming over next month. Come to our house for dinner then!"
When Qin Luo heard these words before leaving, he immediately accelerated his pace.
When he returned to the museum, two boxes of wine were placed in front of Qin Luo. His current financial situation was also tight.
'Brother Bai, you can't blame me if you can't drink Maotai. I really can't afford the thousands of yuan a bottle of good wine. If I buy Maotai, I might only be able to send you a bottle. Now I can send you 20 yuan for these. There are kilograms of wine, so let’s make sure it’s enough! '
"System, I have chosen a specialty product, how do I send it to Li Bai?"
Qin Luo had already confirmed the special products, and then asked about the next operation of the system.
[Has the host confirmed the specialty product? 】
[Has the host confirmed the target person—Li Bai? 】
Two prompts appeared directly in the system, and Qin Luo chose to confirm both.
[The exchange of specialties is starting. The goods are currently being mailed to 'Li Bai'. The estimated delivery time is 2 hours. The estimated time for Li Bai to return the specialties is within 12 hours. Please wait patiently.]
Qin Luo looked at the two boxes of wine in front of him.
Disappeared.
There was no sign, no fluctuation, as if these two boxes of wine had never appeared before, they simply disappeared.
It seems that this is all the result of the system.
Next, it's time to wait. Qin Luo is looking forward to receiving something from Li Bai in 12 hours.
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Another time and space.
AD 752, Tianbao period.
After the famous poet Li Taibai was exiled due to slander by powerful officials, he was granted gold and released by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. However, with such a proud mind, he had long lost confidence in the officialdom, so he had been wandering around the Jianghuai area.
Now Li Taibai only wants to travel the great rivers and mountains of his motherland to relieve his boredom.
On this day, Li Taibai was about to go out to find his good brother, Mr. Cen Xun, the Prime Minister of Tai, and they would drink and write poems together.
Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door where Li Bai lived.
"Who is Li Taibai?"
Li Bai, dressed in white, came out of the room, looked at the boy in front of him and replied.
"I'm Li Taibai, what do you want from me?"
I saw the boy taking out two square boxes of things from behind and saying:
"This is given to you by a young master named Qin Luo. He told you that if you like it, you can give him a poem in return!"
Qin Luo?
Li Bai was thinking secretly in his heart. He had traveled across mountains and rivers over the years and met many young masters and brothers, but Qin Luo seemed to have no impression of him.
But it doesn't matter if you don't have an impression. If you give yourself a drink, you are your good brother.
"Okay, thank you Mr. Qin Luo. I wonder how I can give the return gift to Mr. Qin Luo?"
The boy said: "I will come here to pick it up in five hours!"
"Thank you very much!"
After sending the boy away, Li Taibai remembered why the young master named Qin Luo didn't come to meet him in person?
But his curiosity about the wine made him immediately forget about this doubt, and instead opened the package that he had never seen before.
Although carton packaging has appeared in the Tang Dynasty, it is rare to see such exquisite packaging as in later generations.
Li Bai tore open the Wuliangye package and found 10 crystal clear glass bottles neatly placed inside.
"What is this? Glass? Why is it so clean and beautiful?"
Li Taibai murmured to himself and opened a bottle of wine in his hand.
As the lid was opened, the aroma of wine slowly floated out from the bottle.
hiss!
Li Bai took a breath of air.
This aroma?
He swore that he had never smelled such a strong aroma of wine in his life.
Li Taibai, who had a preference for wine, couldn't bear the temptation and poured a sip of wine into his mouth from the mouth of the bottle.
The moment he entered, Li Bai choked and his face turned red. He coughed hard several times.
"Good wine, good wine. The strength is something I have never tasted before, but the rich aroma is also something I have never seen before. Hahahahaha, good wine. Father and son Cen, Dan Qiusheng, please wait for me. Let's drink and write poems." !”
Li Bai laughed heartily, and spent money to find a boy. Carrying the wine, he drank from the opened bottle in his hand and went to look for his friend with a wild smile.
