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Everyone took turns to join the battle, finding weird reasons to toast Jiang Xuan.

Although they just expressed their gratitude, from the bottom of their hearts, they did not want to get Jiang Xuan drunk.

It's a pity that Jiang Xuan refused to refuse anyone who came. He drank more than a dozen bottles in a row without blushing or heartbeat.

Everyone was stunned.

Not to mention that what he drank was wine, even if he drank water, he should be holding it back by now.

But the more this happens, the less people believe in evil.

Toasts are being given with increasing frequency.

In this atmosphere, even a calm guy like Zhongli couldn't help but persuade him one bottle after another.

But it wasn’t until the moon was rising above the willow branches that I drank for a few hours until it was time for the Hai Lantern Festival Fireworks Display.

After drinking it, Zhongli and others were a little confused.

Jiang Xuan was still laughing and drinking cup after cup.

Everyone finally had an epiphany.

This guy doesn't usually drink just because he's too lazy to drink. It doesn't mean he has a bad ability to drink.

Think about it too.

How could a guy who was physically strong enough to move the continent of Teyvat be confused by alcohol?

Even if he fell into a lake of wine and drank it all, he wouldn't feel dizzy.

Others' strong physiques may be due to the blessing of divine power and elemental power, but Jiang Xuan's strong physique...

He is really purely physically strong!

After realizing this, no one would toast Jiang Xuan anymore.

They sat to relieve their dizziness.

Jiang Xuan raised his eyebrows, feeling amused.

Does this mean you just gave up after finding out that you couldn't get him drunk?

Are you kidding me?

Just now, so many people took turns to drink him, but they found that it didn't affect him. Now, why don't you drink if you don't want to drink?

How can there be such a good thing in the world?

If he didn't get all these guys drunk today, he would have insulted Steve's physique.

As for forcing people to drink alcohol, it may cause sudden death...

Is the totem of immortality a joke?

Big deal, there’s still 853 resurrection totem!

This is already considered the highest level of drunkenness, it is like drinking alcohol to death.

Jiang Xuan turned his eyes and looked at Zhongli first.

The guy who was toasting just now was the main force, but now he was sitting slightly dizzy, drinking tea to sober up.

Jiang Xuan raised his eyebrows and raised his glass to Zhongli with a smile.

"Zhongli, what kind of tea or wine should you drink on a beautiful day?"

"……"

Zhongli was silent for a moment, feeling some ominous premonition in his heart.

It seems...

Jiang Xuan is going to counterattack.

But Zhongli still wanted to struggle and said softly:

"Rest for a while and drink again"

"Why take a break? Are you not giving me face?"

Jiang Xuan looked at Zhongli with a smile. The latter looked a little aggrieved. After a while, he still raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

For the next half hour, everyone finally experienced Jiang Xuan's deep and rich taste. Wine table culture, exquisite eloquence in persuading people to drink.

He didn't even take a bite of food. He would open his mouth when he saw someone, using a set of exquisite little combos.

In no more than three sentences, the other party would have to finish a glass of wine.

Jiang Xuan's counterattack It came quickly, and not long after, a bunch of people were knocked down.

Diluc and others, who had the worst alcohol capacity, were the first to lie down.

Zhongli and others could barely hold on.

But looking at the frequency of Jiang Xuan's attacks, I'm afraid that It lasted less than half an hour at most.

Everyone felt a little melancholy, but from the bottom of their hearts, they were still very happy.

This was the first time that everyone got together officially. They didn’t think about anything, just drinking and dining to celebrate the holiday.

Especially Baizhu.

Having just recovered from health, he tasted the first drink in his life.

In the past, in order to maintain good health and ensure his life status, Baizhu abstained from alcohol.

Now, he can finally enjoy this ordinary drink with a healthy body. People's pleasure.

Although he drank too much and was lying on the table unconscious.

But from the bottom of his heart, he was still very happy.

Jiang Xuan raised his glass again and looked at Zhongli, who twitched the corner of his mouth.

He was really a little disappointed. I did it.

Now that things have happened, I have even used my divine power to relieve the pain.

But depending on Jiang Xuan’s intention, I’m afraid it won’t be late if he doesn’t get down today.

"Come on, Zhongli!"

Jiang Xuan looked at him with a smile.

"Wine is the spirit of food, the more you drink, the younger you become!"

"……"

Zhongli looked at Jiang Xuan with complicated eyes.

"Where did you learn such weird words?……" no the same!

So different!

Compared with Wendy's persuasion to drink, the same words are repeated over and over again:"We are friends with each other! Old man!"

Jiang Xuan's persuasion to drink is never repeated, and it rhymes. The key is, it is also outrageous.

"Don't like this? I have something else."

Jiang Xuan smiled meaningfully.

Persuading people to drink? How can this kind of job be difficult for him?

Think about the work he did in the original world, think about the wine table culture in his original world.

When the work within the system is matched with the work within the system, The culture of persuading people to drink.

In Teyvat, isn't that a purely dimensionality-reducing attack?

Seeing Zhong Li's eyes filled with confusion, Jiang Xuan pursed his lips and slowly opened his mouth to enlarge his moves.

"Ignore you, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and flows to the sea never to return."

As soon as these words came out, Zhongli's expression suddenly became solemn.

The other immortals who were still a little confused were also in high spirits and looked at Jiang Xuan with bright eyes.

The latter continued:

"Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening."

Goosebumps suddenly appeared all over Zhongli's body. Without saying a word, he raised his glass and drank.

"good! Zhongli

's eyes brightened, and he was about to ask Jiang Xuan what kind of poem this was, when Jiang Xuan said leisurely:

"If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon."

Zhongli's face froze, and he silently filled up the wine. The other immortals also filled up their glasses, and took another swig.

"It is my nature that my talents will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent."(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Zhongli was speechless and had another cup.

Jiang Xuan no longer had ink marks and frequently used big moves.

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time"

"Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop drinking."

"A song with you, please listen to me"

"Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time"

"In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, only the drinkers left their names"

"In the old days, King Chen used to have banquets, fights and banter, and have a lot of fun."

"There is no need for the master to say that he has less money. He must sell at your own discretion."

"The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine (bjdh)……"

Seeing Zhongli and the immortals' fiery gazes and frequent drinking actions, Jiang Xuan smiled knowingly.

Then he took a leisurely drink and said slowly:

"Together with you, we will sell out all the sorrows of the ages.……"

After the song was about to pour down the wine, Zhongli and others clapped their hands happily.

"good! A good life must be full of joy if you are proud of it! What a gift I have, my talents will be useful!"

"It is truly a great blessing in life to be able to hear this eternal masterpiece!"

Zhongli clapped repeatedly, his eyes filled with emotion.

"With this toast poem, if I didn’t drink it, I would really be ashamed of the beauty of this poem."

Jiang Xuan snickered in his heart. To persuade people to drink... who can be better than the

Immortal Poetry! Li Bai's poems are simply a dimension-reducing blow that goes straight into the soul for people like Zhongli and others who love poetry.

One of them will be drunk, You have to drink even if you don’t want to drink.

"Mr. Jiang Xuan, I never expected that you have such a wonderful talent for poetry."

Moving to the sky, shaking one's head and thinking about the poem

"Although we don’t understand characters like Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng, this poem is truly a masterpiece for the ages."

"I wonder if this poem has a famous name?"

Jiang Xuan laughed dumbly and shook his head gently.

"I don't have this ability. In my world, this poem is the eternal masterpiece of the poet Li Bai. Its name is"Will Enter the Wine"."

"It is a poem to persuade people to drink."

Zhong Li obviously had an unprecedented interest in Li Bai and said curiously:

"Poetry? Are they the immortals of your world? Jiang

Xuan shook his head and said:

"No, there is no extraordinary power in our world. The Immortal of Poetry is a name given to him by time and millions of people in later generations."

"He is a poet who was recently banished to immortality. He has left countless poems that will last through the ages."

"He is an example that all literati of later generations pursue. His life was short, but like the sun of eternity, it shines in the souls of the descendants of Yan and Huang and in the long river of history."

"He was the one who conquered the world with a fight of wine and half a poem. In Li Bai's era, even in the five thousand years of history of our civilization"

"The only person who can be compared with him in poetry is Du Fu, a poet of his generation."

"Li Bai's life was misunderstood when he saw him. It is the honor and sorrow of all poets to have him here. Zhongli nodded silently and said seriously:

"With his talents and his almost immortal character, his talents are far inferior to mine. It can be seen that this person is indeed worthy of being the first among the literati of all ages."

"If you can persuade someone to drink with you, no matter how much you drink today, it will all be worth it."

Jiang Xuan smiled and said softly:

"In my world, the Eight Great Masters of Tang and Song Dynasties are the masters of poetry. The top ones are the Immortals of Poetry and the Saints of Poetry."

"And Li Bai, the immortal poet, once suppressed the poetry demon with a poem. He lived in his shadow for many years and almost became a demon."

Hearing this, Zhongli and others became interested.

What kind of poetry could a hero with the title of Poetic Demon live in the shadows? Their hearts were filled with curiosity.

There was no ink mark on Xuan, and he turned to look at Gan Yu and the others with extremely gentle eyes.

After a while, he slowly said:

"The clouds think of the clothes, the flowers think of the face, the spring breeze blows the threshold and the dew is strong"

"If we hadn't seen him at the top of Qunyu Mountain, he would have met at Yaotai under the moon."

As soon as these words came out, even Lisa and Shenzi, who didn't understand much about poetry, felt like a big bell was ringing deep in their souls.

Ningguang and others' eyesight became blurry, and they couldn't even hold their chopsticks steady.

This poem is a poem that praises the beauty of Concubine Yang. However, Jiang Xuan feels that no matter how beautiful Concubine Yang is, she is not as beautiful as Gan Yu and the others.

This poem is a perfect match for Gan Yu and the others.

"this……"

Zhongli accidentally dropped the wine glass in his hand and looked at Jiang Xuan in shock, repeating this poem over and over again.

"For more than six thousand years, Liyue has seen many literati and countless poets. Zhongli said slowly:

"But there has never been a poem describing the beauty of a woman... No, there has never been a poem that can compare with this one!"

"This is already the pinnacle of poetry, an otherworldly poem that cannot be thought up by humans or even immortals."

"The Immortal of Poetry Li Bai…The Immortal of Poetry……"

"He is truly a poet! Zhongli sighed, a little confused, but also a little happy:

"I'm far inferior."

Jiang Xuan shrugged.

"To be honest, Li Bai's free and easy attitude towards life is one of the real reasons why he became the Immortal of Poetry."

"Although he will leave a name for generations to come, his life was not very smooth and could even be said to be tortuous. Zhongli nodded slightly and said with emotion:

"However, no matter what, if Li Bai Jiuquan knew that he had become a poetry immortal, he would be happy."

Jiang Xuan pursed his lips, and after a moment, shook his head and said:

"Just enjoy a glass of wine before your death, why do you need to be famous forever after your death?"

"he never cares……"