After listening to An Ran's words, Mr. Tao called the waiter over and asked her to prepare utensils for warming wine.

After the waiter left, Mr. Tao said: "After drinking Qingquan Brew for so many years, my feelings have been wasted. I didn't know there was such a secret in it!"

"Yes, yes!"

"Teacher An is still very knowledgeable!"

Shen Hansen and Chen Hui laughed apologetically beside them.

The two friends sitting behind Mr. Tao did not dare to say anything, but just showed a flattering smile.

After a while, the waiter brought the copper basin for warming wine.

An Ran touched the edge of a copper basin.

Mr. Tao smiled and said: "Teacher An, is there anything I should pay attention to when warming the wine?"

An Ran nodded, "This temperature is a bit high. Generally, it cannot exceed 60 degrees. If it exceeds 60 degrees, the aromatic substances in the wine will evaporate, and the taste will become worse and the aroma will become lighter!"

"Generally around 20 degrees is appropriate!"

The waiter next to me has an "O" shaped mouth. This person is an expert.

Said after drinking so much.

Mr. Tao waved his hand, and the waiter went down with the copper basin to change the water.

An Ran learned this from the old drunkard Ding Lao.

Mr. Ding is not a very good drinker, but he has a lot of knowledge about drinking, and he especially likes to drink warm wine.

It cannot be said that Mr. Tao has little knowledge. Nowadays, generally no one drinks warm wine, so it is not surprising if he does not know.

When the waiter brought the copper basin this time, the temperature was more suitable.

Mr. Tao personally put the wine into the warm water in the copper basin.

An Ran said: "Twenty minutes!"

Mr. Tao nodded, he has learned a lot today.

After warming the wine, Mr. Tao said: "Teacher An is a famous talent in the entertainment industry. Brother Chen admires you very much. I have a presumptuous request..."

He moved Chen Ke out first and was talking about his request, because he was afraid that he would make An Ran unhappy by speaking rashly.

But An Ran didn't think anything of it. The meaning of Mr. Tao's words was very clear.

Are you talented? It’s nothing more than writing songs, poems, and asking for words!

This is nothing to him.

An Ran smiled and said: "Master Tao, do you want poems? Songs? Or words!"

Tao Chen was stunned for a moment, gave a thumbs up, and showed an expression of admiration. He didn't say anything, but others guessed it.

This kind of meticulous thinking is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"I would like to ask Teacher An to write a few words for me!"

Writing is not difficult, so An Ran readily agreed, "Okay!"

This made Mr. Tao a little uncomfortable.

He didn't expect An Ran to agree so readily. Logically speaking, people with this kind of background generally don't have close relationships, so they won't take action easily.

An Ran agreed so happily, it seems that his situation has arrived.

In comparison, the structure of these people is a bit small. It is no wonder that they have been successful in the entertainment industry for a year.

I opened my own restaurant, but it was a mess and someone made trouble!

The prince of the magic city... is not that easy to be!

Mr. Tao gave a thumbs up and said: "Teacher An is so refreshing!"

A fat man next to him quickly stood up and said, "I'm going to get something!"

An Ran smiled and nodded.

When the fat man went out, Mr. Tao chatted with An Ran wordlessly.

By the way, I inquired without leaving any trace, what was the purpose of Shen Hansen and Chen Hui inviting An Ran to dinner.

When he learned that it was a matter within the entertainment industry, he didn't care.

However, he despised Liu Huaiming who was mentioned in the middle.

The most important thing in doing business is to look at the eyes. If you don’t have this kind of eyesight, the future of Hanhai will be worrying.

Soon the little fat man came over with pen and paper.

The pen is a fine fetal brush and the paper is rice paper in excellent condition.

In the bamboo house, there are already desks placed along the wall to enhance the taste of the environment.

An Ran slowly studied the ink by himself, and suddenly said: "Let me write a poem for you!"

Mr. Tao was overjoyed.

He originally only wanted a few words, but he knew from the information that An Ran's handwriting was quite beautiful and his poetry was good.

But this thing needs to be brewed and written on the spot. Wouldn’t that make things difficult for people?

I didn’t expect An Ran to write a poem for him, of course it would be better!

This one has the title of poet.

He read a few poems in the information, and they were quite tasteful, especially the one "A pear tree crushes begonias", which was really amazing.

An Ran thought for a while.

Soaked in thick ink, my wrist shook quickly, and large characters flying like dragons and phoenixes fell on the paper.

"Drinking"

"The house is in a human environment, without the noise of carriages and horses."

"How can I ask you? Your mind is far away and you are biased."

"Pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain."

"The mountain atmosphere is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth."

"There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to express it even if I try to discern it."

This is the representative work of Tao Yuanming on earth. As the leader of pastoral poets, Tao Yuanming's poems reveal simplicity and nature, as well as a lofty and unconventional artistic conception.

After just reading it once, although several people did not fully understand it, they really felt the pastoral artistic conception depicted in the poem.

Mr. Tao clapped his hands gently, his face full of surprise, his eyes fixed on the poem, and he repeated it softly.

"Okay!"

He is a dandy, but he is not bad at all in knowledge. He is arrogant and domineering, but he is also capable and learned.

You can tell at a glance that this poem is different.

The little fat man behind him didn't understand.

"Brother Tao, what's so great about this poem? I'm confused when I read it and can't understand it!"

Mr. Tao smiled and said: "I usually ask you to read more books, but you only read about little stars. Who do you blame if you can't understand now?"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Mr. Tao said: "Let Teacher An explain it. I don't know much about it, so I won't be embarrassed in front of Teacher An!"

An Ran is not polite either.

"Speak this poem in the vernacular!"

"It's like living in the human world without the hustle and bustle of cars and horses!"

Fatty suddenly realized that this was the environment of "Taoranju".

"Ask me why I can do this? As long as you are ambitious, you will naturally feel that the place you are in is secluded! Pick chrysanthemums under the east fence, and the scenery of Nanshan Mountain in the distance comes into view."

"The atmosphere in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good, and there are birds flying here!"

"This contains the true meaning of life, but I don't know how to express it!"

The fat man scratched his head when he heard this, "Teacher An, the more you talk about it, the more I don't understand. This place comes from Nanshan, and this is a downtown area, not a mountainous area!"

Mr. Tao slapped him hard on the back of the head and said, "You have no knowledge and no skills!"

"Teacher An is using an analogy, saying that being in 'Taoranju' is like being in the mountains. This is a compliment to the environment. You know what the heck!"

An Ran smiled and said nothing.

Pick up a pen and write your name at the bottom.

Generally, real calligraphers like to use seals, but An Ran really didn't think he was that big of a person, so he simply wrote his name and date.

Mr. Tao was very proud, even though he was not very knowledgeable in poetry and calligraphy.

But the quality of the calligraphy can still be seen.

"Thank you very much, Teacher An!"
Chapter completed!