One billion years of longevity

Yang Zhen just said, it is actually inaction.

Accurately, Yang Zhen only said half of the truth, but hidden the other half.

"Tibetan Tibetan, the inheritance has disappeared for hundreds of years. I didn't expect, I still have this open-out Golden Shuzhu to flow through the world."

Yang Zhenxin is dark: "In the future, there will be a chance to go to the side, find a secret inheritance. Maybe there will be some special discovery, and it is not known."

After touching the Pakistan, Yang Zhen Xin once turned, then pressed this idea.

Subsequently, Yang Zhen looked at the big wine jar and opened: "You just said that you have a millennium wine, you want to give you a drink. But don't know, where is wine?"

"The former generations, I will take it!"

The big wine jar is ignorant, and immediately drag the body of the fat, from the ground, as a round of the ball, go straight outside the door.

Not much time, the big wine jar is full of exciting, holding a volume of no jujube wine, returning a volume of no jujube, and returning to 'San Holy Tang'.

"Yang outsman, this altar is my life, collect the best seal wine in the year! Today, we have to drink one with Yang forever, drink a happy!"

The big wine jar is obviously a bold person, and after putting it in the presence of the wine, I immediately reached out, and I took the anti-mulch seal above the wine altar.

Time, a thick and thick wine, immediately drifting into the whole hall.

This wine, heavy and violent, once appeared, immediately captured the sense of smell and lungs in the field.

Just feel that it is covered by this rich wine, the whole person seems to be immersed in a wine sea, and it has not been drinking. Single is the rich wine, it has been smoked, There is three points of drunkenness.

"Well? Chen's sorghum wine?"

Yang Zhe smell the taste, the look immediately moved slightly, and bowed to the wine in the wine altar.

I saw that I was slightly a millennium wine, and I had only a small can for the loss of volatilization and natural loss.

And this small half of the wine has passed the time of the millennium, but there is no discoloration, still clear, translucent.

"Good wine."

Even Yang Zhen, after seeing this scene, it is also a nod to admire.

Although Yang Zhenzhi has long, I don't know how much the fairy, for all the wine in the world, has already been immunized.

However, it is a rare thing that can be encountered in today's world.

"Bowl!"

Yang Zhen handed over, the trend: "These sorghum wine, do not need small calendar care, must have a large vegetarian pottery bowl, and they will have fun!"

The big wine jar is ignorant, and the eyes are bright: "Yang outsper is also a person who loves wine? I don't know how to drink the big pot, sorghum wine drift?"

"Sorghum wine, is the oldest winery. Simple and no, but also dry. After drinking, the hot spicy head has been through the nasal cavity, and the sorghum wine is brood away. Fragrance! This kind of spirits are the hero's hero's gathering party, when drinking wine! "

Yang Zhendao said: "Since you have to drink with Yang today, Yang will accompany you for the millennium wine, how?"

"The late generation is happy!"

The big wine jar is heard, can't help but look over.

Before he, he only fell into honors, and he took out the altars of himself, and took it out to give Yang Zhen.

But I didn't expect that Yang Zhen was also a good wine, knowing the wineway in the wine!

Wine, knowing thousands of cups, no more sentences!

Today's big wine jar, can meet a wine to be confidant, or a strength, experience, experience in our own!

This makes him excited, but it is even more hated to drink three hundred cups with Yang Zhen.

Immediately, he went to the kitchen to take a bowl.

Take advantage of the idle gear, Yang Zhen is light, and go to the high thin old man.

"Before you said, what is the Baoqin you want to give? Can you take it?" Yang Zhendao.

Although Yang Zhen has no interest in the piano in his mouth. But since he is his filial piety, in order not to fight the enthusiasm of this person, let him take it out.

"The seniors are later, I will take it."

The high thin old man heard the words, and the look was once, and turned it away and hurried.

Not much time, the high-thin elderly returned to the three holyties at the same time at the same time.

After these two appeared, the lead in mapping the eye is a chronogram that is high in the arms of the old man.

This is a seven stringed ancient piano, and there is a feeling of an old brokenness. At the end, there is even a coke trace that is burned.

After the high thin old man held this piano, after entering the hall, did not send him, and handed it directly to Yang Zhen.

However, after Yang Zhen took this piano, there was no statement, and the yellow hair of Xinglin Sanyou, the big wine jar, but it has grown up his eyes and exposed a horror of a face.

"Big Brother! This piano, is the teacher's ancestors to give Master, Master is passing to your piano! You will be treated by life, you will refuse to show people, how can you take it out today!"

At this point, the next side is quiet, and I can't help but see the chronine.

Rotary, Yue copper shook his head.

The trunk of a piece of a seven string, even if there is an ancient Qin of the year, it is worthless of money. I really don't understand, this kind of contrast, what is good inheritance.

However, when you think so in the hearts of the copper, there is a sound of a string in the hall.

" ~"

The sound of this sound seems to be casilled, with a slight floating vibrato.

However, with this vibratory, it immediately sounded a string of flowing a string.

This is the string, just like a small stream of water, high and low fluctuations, and it seems to have a feeling of jealous and unhappy.

Such a smooth and more piano sound, once again, it immediately built the heart string of Yue copper and others, so that these people can't help but come over, they have seen the people of Fuqin.

But found that there is no precursor, and people who start Fuqin are actually Yang Zhen!

I saw Yang Zhen, I don't know when, I have already horing the black ancient Qin, and my hands come back to the hand, point, press, dialed, , roll, ten fingers seem to have spirituality, in the strings There is a kind of jumping, there is a kind of unrestrained!

"The flow of water in the mountain flow?"

The thin old man is a master of Lao Kong, just listening to a few prelude, I immediately recognized Yang Zhen's population, and the face did not help but change.

Alpine water, for the musicians who are good at Guqin, is a classic must learn.

However, the alpine stream learned by the thin old man, but it seems to be different from Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen playing skills, more quite, even somewhat! After the Han Dynasty, after the development of the Ming Dynasty, all kinds of dazzling techniques were

However, it is precisely that this is difficult to imitate, but it gives this 'water' a very strange vicissitudes.

Listening, the high thin old man seems to stand in the long river, and it is not a mountain water, but the endless years of the whistling.

Just listening to a moment, the high thin old man is full of clothes, and it has been soaked! The whole body and mind, it is more likely to make the decades of many years of stalactites, is being blown up by a wind, floating.

"Qinwang!"

High thin people couldn't help but hit a cold, and they were suddenly awakened. I couldn't help but hurt in my mouth: "You are also a Music Master with 'Qinjing' !?"