(Legenda PT-BR) A AVENTURA DO JOVEM CERVEJEIRO EP02 | TRAJE ANTIGO/WUXIA/ANIME | YOUKU
[Adapted from the novel of the same name by Zhou Munan] ♪As they say, the dust from this mortal world will only leave a few scars♪ ♪The thoughts of that young man echo like a stallion, yet tender like a flower♪ ♪On this rocky path, schemes and plots intertliquor♪
♪Let’s brew the liquor of the martial arts world and chug it despite its myriad tastes♪ ♪Look at that young man with his white steed, he travels around with his sword♪ ♪Amidst the thorny road, a thousand trials sharpen my will♪ ♪Life or death, I hold my sword on the horse back fearlessly♪
♪In front of a towering hardship, I answer it with my courage♪ [The Young Brewmaster’s Adventure] [Episode 2] [Liquor] We’ll go together next time. Second Young Master, you have been shortlisted for the Exemplar Young Masters by Baixiao Hall. You’re now Young Master Lingyun among the Eight Young Masters of Beili. Not bad. Be gentle.
Young Master. My brother. I couldn’t say goodbye to you. What good am I as the Young Master Lingyun? My brother died and I can only drown my sorrow away here. How humiliating. How humiliating! Young Master… Where is the person from just now? Come here! You…
He’s the Second Young Master of the Gu family? Hush. It’s him. Hold still. It must be a guest from Dark River. Su Li, let him in. Dark River? Which river is that? Are you for real? It’s the most fearsome assassin network at the moment. Lower your voice now. Why aren’t Young Lady and Master here yet? Why the hurry? They must be negotiating with the Third Master of the Gu family. I heard the Gus used to go toe-to-toe with us. Why are we so confident this time? You’re new so you didn’t know. We have a powerful ally this time.
Consider yourself lucky. From now on, serve the Yans and your tummy will be filled. We will protect you. Don’t worry. Thank you, everyone. I just came here so many things are still new to me. Your guidance has helped me tremendously. I know none of you wants me to ingratiate you
But a gentleman should repay the kindness someone extends to him. I’m not a gentleman by all measures but I still know to repay your kindness. Stop. We get it. -Yes. -Yes. In that case… -What’s the matter? -What’s wrong? I think something is wrong with the liquor from the tavern.
How are you guys feeling? -All good. -All good. No, I have to use the toilet. Please cover for me. -Go now. -Go ahead. He’s a good kid. Just a bit too talkative. -I agree. -Indeed. It’s stuck. What kind of stupid attire is this? I can’t unbutton it. Go now.
[I’ve sent someone over, please don’t be reckless.] I wonder how Jianmen’s faring over there. That was close. Do people in the martial arts world get into a brawl that readily? Are you trying to kill me, Young Master? If Dark River wants a place in the Xi’nan Faction, they’ll need to show some sincerity.
I shall show you the power of Dark River then. Should we continue, Young Master? Swordsman Form? My sword is called Twilight Rain. Your sword, Moon Snow, can sever graupel but not rain. Blade Deluge. The Swordsman Form can give you a short burst of power. But you haven’t mastered it yet. Young Master!
I suppose you never intend to work with us. Why did you force me to use my ultimate technique? What if I say the death of my brother brings me anguish and I want to fight it out? Will you pierce me with your sword?
If you change your mind, toss this sword out of the residence. Dark River will appear. What is your name? Su Muyu. So you’re the Specter. Young Master Lingyun, your trouble extends beyond the Gu’s Residence. Young Master, he said… Our enemy is a ferocious one.
But the one who proposes an alliance is no better. The Young Lady of the Yan family is here. The wedding day is approaching. You… No, thanks. So he’s Young Master Lingyun? Nothing too spectacular about him. Of course, you would say that. Fenghua the mysterious, Qingge the elegant. Zhuomo the talkative, Lingyun the insane.
Liuyue the peerless, Mochen the black. Qingxiang the talented, and the last, anonymous. It doesn’t rhyme. That’s not a good poem. It’s not about rhyming. Baixiao Hall used this poem to describe the eight gifted Young Masters. Well, this does not concern you. Chaisang City will undergo a huge change soon.
You should leave as soon as possible. Run. What did you see? Nothing. Leader, they have been here for a long time. Indeed. Let us handle them. No need. We’re just passersby. Leave this place. Leave this city too. -Don’t do that, Leader. -Don’t do that, Leader. Shut up. Why are you still standing there?
Thank you. Leader, why don’t we kill them? We have enough enemies already. Now, we should worry about the Yan family’s ally. -Young Lady. -Young Lady. They are just small gangs who wish to revolt against the Yan family. Just give them a lesson. Don’t kill them. Yes, Young Lady. So who is that person?
The only grandson of Marquis Zhenxi. It’s him? If those people wanted to kill us, we would have been dead already. Listen to me. Leave this place tomorrow. I’ll send you back. No. When I leave, the entire Chaisang City should know the name of Donggui Tavern.
They’ll know that my liquor is the best, even better than White Moonfall. You… What is this liquor? I have never had it. My latest brew. I haven’t named it. Is it good? We’ll have our guests tell us if the liquor is good or not. It’s you two.
We are trying a new liquor now. Come and join us. You do not fight like a nobody. What is your name? What a coincidence. I am a nobody. I was raised by everyone and slept in abandoned temples. I never had a family name nor did anyone ever give me a name.
But I like how undefined I am. So I gave myself the surname, Sikong. I long to become the wind, going wherever I please. Therefore, my name is Sikong Changfeng. Who’s there? ♪I turn back to look at the past within the mist♪ ♪A hundred li of rain falls gently inside my heart♪
♪Rosy dreams linger between my eyes, oh, the good old days♪ ♪Fate is hidden in the yearnings♪ ♪Who saw the kite fly away?♪ ♪The past unfolds as nostalgia arises♪ ♪I dance to the music while my heart is filled with attachment♪ ♪I ask the sword in my hand, what is the art of conversation?♪
♪The spring wind blows through the world♪ ♪The warm liquor helps recover the memories♪ ♪Let my longings and my love turn into butterflies♪ ♪The spring wind graces the flowing time, and the youth becomes the falling leaves♪ ♪And I cherish the transient moments with you♪