Just when Shen Mu and Sun Zhong were saying polite words to each other, Mu Wenqing also made tea, holding a cup in each hand, and handed it to the two of them at the same time.
"I've long heard that Wen Qing's tea ceremony skills are the best in Longdu. Today I'm finally in luck!"
Sun Zhongqing, who took the tea cup, raised the cup to his nose and smelled it, with a look of enjoyment.
The aroma of the tea alone made him unable to help but say these complimentary words.
Sun Zhongzhong is considered a frequent visitor to Longdu First Grade, and his level is much higher than that of Tao Ming before him.
But unfortunately, he has never tasted the tea brewed by Mu Wenqing himself.
Mu Wenqing is considered a golden brand of Longdu Yipin. It is said that Zhang Changhuai has raised his goddaughter very well. If you want to taste the tea brewed by Mu Wenqing, it all depends on your luck.
Unexpectedly, today, thanks to Shen Mu's blessing, I would taste the first-class tea brewer in Longdu.
This alone made Sun Zhong feel that his trip was worthwhile.
"Haha, in front of two tea ceremony masters, Mr. Sun, the literary youth cannot bear your praise!"
However, just when Sun Zhongqing took a sip of tea and felt refreshed, he heard such humble words from Mu Wenqing's mouth, which made him stunned for a moment.
Almost subconsciously, Sun Qingqing glanced at Zhang Changhuai, thinking that one of the tea ceremony masters Mu Wenqing mentioned was the major shareholder of Longdu Yipin.
Zhang Changhuai's reputation in the field of tea ceremony is indeed great, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a master.
He is also a judge at many tea tasting competitions and is respected by countless tea ceremony masters.
But just now Mu Wenqing clearly said it was two people. Except for Zhang Changhuai, Sun Zhongzhong's eyes turned to the other two people in shock.
If Mu Wenqing had not made a slip of the tongue, then there must be a tea ceremony master among these two young men.
Is it Shen Mu or Ye Lan?
"Mr. Sun, you don't know something about this. Xiao Shen and Miss Ye are both first-class tea ceremony masters. Compared with them, there is still a gap between Wenqing!"
At this time, Zhang Changhuai suddenly spoke, and he was heard saying: "Especially Xiao Shen, whose tea ceremony technique of gathering camellias on top is still talked about in our tea art circles!"
"oh?"
Hearing what Mu Wenqing and Zhang Changhuai said one after another, Sun Zhongzhong was really shocked, and he even couldn't believe his ears.
But his intuition told him that it was absolutely impossible for a person like Zhang Changhuai to tell such a big lie, and it was based on his most proficient tea ceremony.
Although Sun Zhongzhi knew little about tea art, he was a tea lover.
He can't make very good tea, but he is extremely professional in tasting tea. He can tell whether the tea is good or bad in just one drink.
Just taking a sip of the tea made by Mu Wenqing himself, Sun Zhongli was already amazed.
But according to what the father and daughter said, Shen Mu and Ye Lan's tea ceremony skills are still better than Mu Wenqing's?
Of these men and women, isn’t one a director and the other the boss of a brokerage company?
How come you are so good at tea ceremony outside of your own professional field?
This has caused a big change in Sun Zhongzhi's mentality.
"Looking at Mr. Sun, he seems a little unconvinced?"
Zhang Changhuai looked at the face. He first asked a question, then turned his attention to Shen Mu and said, "Xiao Shen, how about you show your skills and let Mr. Sun have a taste of the top divine tea?"
Hearing what Zhang Changhuai said, Sun Zhong suddenly became very interested.
Both of you, father and daughter, have blown Shen Mu to the sky. I want to see if the tea this boy brews is as amazing as you say?
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey!"
Since she was asking for something from someone, Shen Mu was not being pretentious at this time.
When he stood up after finishing his words, Mu Wenqing had already taken the initiative to give up his position.
"Thanks to Mr. Sun, we can have a good meal today!"
Mu Wenqing, who walked over to Zhang Changhuai and sat down, said something again, which made De Sun Zhong's eyes even more surprised. He always felt that what happened today was a bit unexpected.
Originally invited by Zhang Changhuai, Sun Zhongzhong came to discuss arranging the film with Shen Mu.
He was already planning to show favor to Zhang Changhuai and schedule a few spots for Shen Mu's new movie.
Unexpectedly, Sun Zhongzhong was attracted by Shen Mu's tea art before we got to the main topic.
Both Zhang Changhuai and his daughter admired him so much. Doesn't Shen Mu have at least some real ability?
"Hey, you are short-tongued, but this father and daughter are very helpful!"
Ye Lan, who was next to her, smiled at Zhang Changhuai and his daughter. Naturally, she would not say these words, but she was undoubtedly in a very good mood.
But from another perspective, if Shen Mu's tea ceremony skills are really only half-baked and cannot satisfy Sun Zhong, it will be self-defeating.
That is to say, Zhang Changhuai and his daughter knew Shen Mu's tea-making skills, so they made this suggestion.
To be honest, they were also looking forward to drinking a cup of tea made by Shen Mu.
"Look, the camellias are coming!"
When Shen Mu started pouring boiling water into the tea cup, Zhang Changhuai's father and daughter's eyes were fixed for a moment.
Among them, Mu Wenqing even murmured, which made De Sun's eyes narrow.
The tea that Zhang Changhuai used to entertain Sun Zhongzhi this time was naturally the top Mingqian Longfeng tea.
Even with Shen Mu's top-notch techniques, only such good tea can produce the miracle of camellia flowers gathering at the top.
"This...this is really..."
Sun Zhongqing stood up directly from his chair. Although he was not a top-notch tea maker, he knew a lot about the art of tea.
Sun Zhongzhong had actually heard of the so-called camellia gathering at the top.
He knew that it was a long-lost art of tea, but he didn't expect that he would be lucky enough to witness it with his own eyes today.
By this time, Sun Zhong no longer doubted what Zhang Changhuai and his daughter said.
This director named Shen Mu indeed has extremely amazing attainments in the tea ceremony.
At this moment, Sun Zhongqing had a strong desire to drink the magical tea with camellia flowers gathered on top. Maybe one sip would prolong life.
At this moment, Sun Zhongli ignored the ironclad principle of short-tongued people. In front of such a magical tea, few tea lovers could remain calm. He just happened to be a tea lover.
"Mr. Sun, several of you, please!"
Shen Mu poured the tea from the tea cup into five cups, then raised one of the cups and invited everyone to taste the tea in a standard tea ceremony etiquette.
"Mr. Sun, please!"
Although Zhang Changhuai said polite words, he did not hesitate in his actions. He walked forward directly, picked up the teacup on the table, and brought it to his nose.
Sun Zhongli, who was next to him, was not slow in his movements. However, when they saw him directly raising his tea cup and taking a sip, the remaining people shook their heads slightly.
"Mr. Sun, after putting this tea in the cup, you have to wait fifteen seconds to drink it. The taste will be the best!"
As the tea maker, Shen Mu naturally took on the responsibility of reminding him at this time, which made De Sun look a little embarrassed.
When he saw that the three people next to him were just smelling the aroma of tea and not taking it in, he felt even more resentful.
Why don't these guys remind themselves?
If you cannot drink such a good tea at the most perfect moment, it will be a lifelong regret.
At this time, Sun Zhongzhong felt a little regretful.
In fact, it was not that Zhang Changhuai and the others did not remind them, they were also intoxicated by the fragrance of tea.
Even the second time they smell the fragrance of camellia flowers can make them intoxicated.
And they were always counting the time, for fear of missing the best taste, so how could they have the time to pay attention to whether Sun Zhongzhong drank the tea and whether he drank it at the best time?
“Great tea!”
It was the second time for Zhang Changhuai to drink such magical tea. When the tea entered his mouth, he couldn't help but praise it.
My mouth and tongue are filled with saliva, and my aftertaste is endless.
But for some reason, even if the taste of Sun Zhongzhong was just a little bit different, he still felt that the tea he drank was a little different from that of Zhang Changhuai and the others, which made him very melancholy.
But from another perspective, although the tea Sun drank was not the best, it was still much better than all the tea he had ever drunk.
This gave Sun Zhizhi a completely different feeling. He always felt that after drinking the tea made by Shen Mu, other teas became ordinary and tasteless.
"Director Shen made this tea, my little sister really feels inferior to you!"
Mu Wenqing looked at Shen Mu with a look of admiration, and even sighed with emotion.
Tea making has always been Mu Wenqing's most proud specialty.
At least until she saw Shen Mu and Ye Lan's tea ceremony, she felt that her tea ceremony was not far behind even when compared to the tea ceremony masters of the older generation.
It just so happened that a young man like Shen Mu, a guy who graduated with a degree in directing, was so accomplished in the tea ceremony that it was unimaginable.
If the other party is just a tea connoisseur like Zhang Changhuai or Ye Lan, Mu Wenqing still thinks that if he works hard, he might catch up.
But Shen Mu's tea ceremony made Mu Wenqing feel very powerless.
These are like two completely different fields. Shen Mu's tea ceremony is unique and cannot be compared with others.
For a moment, Mu Wenqing wanted to directly worship Shen Mu as his teacher and let him teach her tea ceremony, so that his tea ceremony skills could be improved to a higher level.
However, Mu Wenqing quickly came to his senses. This was obviously not a good time to become a disciple.
The protagonist today is not her, but Mr. Sun Zhongsun who did not drink the best tea.
"It's embarrassing!"
Shen Mu acted extremely humble at this moment. Hearing these three words from his mouth, Zhang Changhuai and the others curled their lips.
The resentment on Sun Zhongzhong's face became even more intense.
Even the tea I drank was not 100% perfect. It was several grades higher than the so-called good tea I drank before, let alone the tea those three people drank.
If this superb tea art can only be regarded as "ugly", then Sun Zhong feels that there is really no "beautiful" tea ceremony in this world.