Wine fairy, the master of the sword, poetry does not leave the mouth, wine does not leave the hand

Immortals in wine

Fifty miles east of my village, there is a village called Zhao Jiazhuang, and everyone in the village likes to learn martial arts, and the people who practice martial arts are so bold, and naturally the people in the village like to drink. In contemporary China, when you say the place of learning martial arts, you will think of cangzhou in Hebei, Chenjiagou in Wenxian County, and Shaolin Temple in Songshan, because Cangzhou is the hometown of Chinese martial arts, Chenjiagou is the birthplace of tai chi, and the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin are famous all over the world. Of course, Zhao Jiazhuang is not well-known, far less than the above three martial arts holy places, but the villagers like to learn martial arts.

There is a young man in Zhao Jiazhuang who has fallen in love with Li Bai since he was a child, and he has memorized Li Bai's poems backwards like a stream, especially Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine" and "Chivalrous Travel", and must recite several articles every day to feel satisfied. Li Bai knew swords, and some experts had verified that Li Bai's sword skills were quite high, so he practiced his sword desperately. Li Bai is good at wine, he also drinks, and the amount of alcohol is very large. His dream is to fight the sword to go to the end of the world, but unfortunately he was not born at the right time, and now it is new China, which is no longer the era of cold weapons. Chivalrous guests should not succeed, but the more they drink, the more they can drink, so they have the title of "wine fairy". He is the wine fairy Zhao Bai, today we will talk about his story.

1. Born into a family of teachers, the origin of the name

Although the Zhao Jiazhuang people like to practice martial arts, after becoming adults, they worked as bodyguards with rich men and ran many martial arts schools in other places, but the Zhao Bai family is a family of scholars, its great-grandfathers and grandfathers are all mr. private schools, and his parents are excellent people's teachers. Zhao Bai was born in Zhao Jiazhuang in 1960, with a brother and a sister, he is the youngest son, and has been particularly cared for by his parents since he was a child.

Because his parents are teachers, there are many books at home, from a young age, his parents taught him to read and read, especially "Three Hundred Poems of Tang Dynasty" is his must-read, for a long time, Zhao Bai likes Li Bai, likes Li Bai's poetry, likes Li Bai's sword to go to the end of the world, likes Li Bai's debauchery, likes Li Bai's attitude towards wine. So he wanted to change his name to Zhao Bai, the original name of Zhao Bai was Zhao Zhigao, Zhao Bai's parents were cultural people, they all liked Li Bai's poetry, so he gladly agreed, and after that, there was no Zhao Zhigao, only Zhao Bai.

Looking at Li Bai's poems, he was fascinated, as if the ascetic monk was practicing, and like a saint was enlightening, at this time he and Li Bai were closely linked, crying for Li Bai, laughing for Li Bai, for Li Bai, for Li Bai, proud of Li Bai. In Zhao Bai's heart, Li Bai is an immortal, Li Bai is a hero Haojie, and Li Bai is the first poet in the Tang Dynasty, which can be said to have seen the ancients before and those who did not come after.

2. Learn the sword

Zhao Jiazhuang was a heavy martial artist, and it was very convenient for Zhao Bai to learn swords. He worshiped Zhao Qing as his teacher and learned swordsmanship. Zhao Qingnian learned swords when he was young and worked as a dart master. The first step in learning martial arts is to take the horse step and practice the basic skills, what Zhao Qing did not expect was that Zhao Bai, a child, worked so hard and took a horse step every Sunday, and this exercise was an hour. After half a year of basic study, Zhao Qing taught him the Thirteen Styles of the Zhao Family Sword Technique.

After that, no matter whether it was windy or rainy, you could see a teenager practicing his sword in the courtyard, and in the hot summer, even if he sweated like rain, he looked at ease and his heart was as calm as water; under the roar of the wind, thousands of miles of ice were frozen, and the earth was snow-white, but the sword in his hand never stopped, and the white snowflakes fell on the sword, but just when he arrived at the sword, the snowflakes disappeared, and he saw the water droplets on the sword flowing, like a dragon swimming in the water.

Third, the origin of the wine fairy

Zhao Bai likes Li Bai and imitates Li Bai, and one of Li Bai's important hobbies is to drink; in Zhao Bai's heart, how can the jianghu heroes not drink, drink the belly, first bitter and then sweet, the more comfortable it is, since then Zhao Bai can not be separated from wine. Drinking alcohol is a kind of cultivation for Zhao Bai, at the beginning he still secretly drank wine, afraid that his parents would know, but after a long time, drinking became a common thing, drinking with his father.

Zhao Bai's ancestors are all teachers, but since their great-grandfathers, they can drink, they are all high in wine, and the amount of wine is amazing; Zhao Bai's father is also a good wine, and whenever he is happy, he has to drink three cups, and he does not object to Zhao Bai's drinking, and sometimes the grandfather and grandfather drink together. With the increase of age, Zhao Bai's alcohol is getting bigger and bigger, father and son drink, father's affection is not as good as his son, Zhao Bai drinks two pounds of liquor hao no feeling, let the father open his eyes, can't believe it is true, Zhao Bai is only fifteen years old.

How much Zhao Bai could drink, Zhao Bai himself did not know. One day, the neighbor's son got married, and a feast was held, and both father and son participated. Only to see this day, the bustle is extraordinary, and a ten-pound wine is placed next to each table. The villagers drank bitterly, some guessing fists, some straight, some guessing the size, and in the midst of the lively sound, the wine in the jar continued to decrease. One teenager was particularly noticeable because he had already drunk six large cups (half a pound each), but he was still unsatisfied.

Zhao Bai found that many people were looking at themselves, did not care, continued to drink themselves, in the blink of an eye, the two large cups landed on the ground, or the face did not change color, let the villagers marvel, this is still the Zhao Bai they know? At this time, I don't know who shouted "wine fairy", and then the villagers shouted "wine fairy", Zhao Bai was noisy this time, winning the glory of the groom and becoming the most eye-catching person today.

After this incident, Zhao Bai became a celebrity, and the villagers called him a wine fairy, and the name Zhao Bai could be shelved. As his fame grew, he also made many friends, including drunkards, wine ancestors, wine saints, dionysus and other people, but when he fought wine on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he lost to Dionysus. However, he was only seventeen that year, two years younger than Dionysus, and he was going to defeat Dionysus on the night of this mid-autumn.

Fourth, the second peak battle

Time is like an arrow, in the blink of an eye it is already the Mid-Autumn Festival, this day Zhao Jiazhuang is particularly lively, the villagers have entered the dionysian courtyard, some people with ladders to climb on the wall to see, and even some people take an umbrella to prevent rain, but at that time there was no weather forecast in the countryside. There was a large yellow umbrella above the table, which covered the whole table and its perimeter by a foot and a half.

When night came, the moon in the sky rose, and the yard was particularly bright, as if it were day. This time the dish is much better, chicken, duck and fish meat are available, and there are still five altars of wine at the table, ten pounds per altar. At eight o'clock in the evening, the wine fairy said, "The ancient sages are all lonely, but the drinker keeps his name." The second bijiu conference officially began. "There were five large glasses on the table, each half a pound of wine, and five people drank three cups in a row.

The wine fairy said: "Today's Mid-Autumn Moon is extraordinarily round, and I am here to dance swords for everyone to help the wine rejoice." Only to see the wine immortal holding a three-foot Qingfeng sword, the sword is fast and slow, in a moment there are dozens of sword shadows in the air, so that everyone present can not stop clapping, only to see the sword like a dragon, the sword with the wind, the distant osmanthus flowers flying around in the air, like flying snow in the sky, constantly rotating around the sword, refreshing. Suddenly, the wine immortal collected his sword and said, "Let the villagers see the laughter and continue to drink." In the blink of an eye, seven more glasses of wine fell into their stomachs, and all six of them looked at ease, and their faces did not change color.

At this time, it was overcast, it rained in an instant, and soon there was water on the ground, but no one left, because they believed that the results would soon come out, and the wine fairy dancing sword made the villagers look fascinated. Soon the last two glasses of wine fell, the drunkard, the wine ancestor, the wine saint three people turned red, but it was as stable as Mount Tai, the wine fairy, the dionysus face did not change color, relaxed, it is obvious that the champion this time is the wine fairy and the god of wine, the two are equally divided, no matter the top and bottom.

Fifth, the way out of the wine fairy

Soon after the Third Plenary Session of the Eleventh Central Committee was held, China's reform and opening up began, and China entered a new era. Jiu Xian was admitted to the middle school teacher and became an excellent teacher, which can be described as a son inheriting his father's business, this chivalrous dream is still a dream, and finally it did not become a reality. When my sister got married in 2008, he happened to be there, and he was nearly fifty, looking like a man in his thirties, looking like a sword, and really a big handsome guy.

How much liquor a person can drink is still unanswered. In 2008, I met a sixty-year-old man in the Zhengzhou High-tech Open Zone, witnessed him drinking high liquor like drinking cold water, and in the blink of an eye, he drank four bottles, but his face still did not change color, and he told me: "It is very easy to drink six bottles of high liquor, and seven bottles of high-grade wine still work." I was stunned, thinking that my own alcohol consumption is simply different from its own, then is there anyone in China who can drink ten catties?