Chapter 1160: Don't panic, take a video first (3 more)
"how?"
Du Qingchen looked at Zhao Si eagerly.
No matter how stunning Xing'er is, it is of no use to Du Qingchen. The key depends on Zhao Si's evaluation.
Zhao Si closed his eyes and thought about it for a while, then swallowed it, opened his eyes and said, "Have another drink."
Du Qingchen obediently poured him another glass.
After several minutes, Zhao Si gave his own evaluation.
"good."
I really cherish words like gold.
Just two words.
But after hearing these two words, Du Qingchen was still very happy, as long as he was recognized.
Zhao Si said: "Are you unconvinced?"
Du Qingchen quickly said: "Don't dare."
"It's normal to be dissatisfied. You've never drank the tea I made, but I can give you a chance."
This time it was Zhao Si's turn to make tea.
His tea-making process is simple and unpretentious, without any extraordinary techniques. If he could evaluate it in two words, Du Qingchen felt that he could only use the word "natural", which means it is very natural, as if it is the legendary state of harmony between man and nature.
"You try."
Zhao Si pushed the teacup in front of Du Qingchen.
Du Qingchen tasted it carefully and finally let out a long sigh: "I'm willing to give up."
He lost and was convinced.
But this is not a competition, so Zhao Si comforted him: "You are so young and have such a talent. It is already good. How long have you been learning tea art?"
Du Qingchen's face turned red and he smiled bitterly: "I said I studied it for three months, do you believe it?"
"believe."
Zhao Si actually looked indifferent: "And I can see it."
Xing'er on the side stared at Du Qingchen, her eyes almost bulging out.
Three months!
She is even more powerful than she has been practicing for more than ten years. She was convinced by her defeat just now, and now, she admires Du Qingchen even more.
Talent is not something you can control, it is something you are born with. You really can’t care about it, otherwise you will be depressed to death.
Du Qingchen was a little embarrassed.
"What else can you ask for?"
Zhao Si suddenly asked curiously.
Du Qingchen coughed and said: "To be honest, I am somewhat interested in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and have spent time studying them. It's just that my energy is limited, and I don't spend much time on them. They are probably similar to tea art."
"That is to say, you have only studied each of them for three months?" Zhao Si frowned.
Du Qingchen answered honestly: "Yes."
"What a pity."
Zhao Si sighed.
Myolie listened with horror and was extremely shocked.
She never expected that Du Qingchen could be so powerful. These days, there are very few people who are proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Her teacher Zhao Si is one of them, and he is already regarded as a strange person in the world, but she never thought about it.
, I met a peer today who is actually as talented as a teacher.
"Do you think talent is important?"
Zhao Si turned to ask Xing'er.
Xing'er was startled and didn't dare to lie, and said: "Yes."
"That's wrong. Talent is important, but hard work the day after tomorrow is more important. No one's talent is much better than others. The important thing is understanding. Forget it, this is still considered talent."
After Zhao Si finished speaking, he said to Du Qingchen: "This is the first time in so many years that I have met an interesting young man like you. I admire you very much, but I still can't break my rules. Let's go and settle the account."
"Okay, Mr. Zhao, go away." Du Qingchen respectfully saw Zhao Si off.
Myolie admires him very much, but he also truly admires Zhao Si.
Du Qingchen glanced at Xing'er and prepared to leave.
Unexpectedly, Myolie suddenly said: "You don't have to pay the bill. Today's tea is free."
"ah?"
"I hope I will have the opportunity to compete with you again in the future." Xing'er was very generous.
Du Qingchen nodded, turned and left.
Myolie watched Du Qingchen leave with a strange look on her face.
Just after leaving the teahouse, Du Qingchen had only taken a few steps when Myolie suddenly caught up with him from behind.
"Sir, please stay."
Du Qingchen turned his head and asked curiously: "Did you call me?"
"Yes, I would like to treat you to dinner, sir?"
Myolie said with a blush.
She still couldn't hold back and ran out.
Du Qingchen was a little confused: "Why?"
"Because I want to be friends with you. I admire you very much. Is this okay?"
Xing'er was startled and smiled slightly.
Her eyes were very clear, with no distracting thoughts at all. Du Qingchen rarely saw such pure eyes, so he subconsciously nodded: "Okay, I'll treat you."
"Okay."
Xing'er said: "I know there is a small restaurant ahead that serves delicious food and tea. I will take you there."
"good."
The two walked forward side by side, and Xing'er asked: "What's your name? My name is Xing'er, and my real name is Yao Xing'er."
Du Qingchen was ashamed.
This name always gave her a strange feeling, but he didn't think much about it and replied: "My surname is Du."
He did not give his name.
Myolie smiled and said: "Okay, Mr. Du, you are the only peer I have met in so many years that I admire very much."
Du Qingchen smiled and said: "Maybe it's because you see too few people of the same age. If you interact more, you will find that there are many people better than me."
"Mr. Du is so humble."
Xing'er smiled slightly.
At this moment, Du Qingchen suddenly stopped, took out his mobile phone, and started filming.
Myolie was a little curious. She followed Du Qingchen's line of sight and saw an old man riding a bicycle on the side of the road.
She was a little confused.
"Mr. Du, what are you taking pictures of?"
"Just pat it."
Du Qingchen said casually.
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Xing'er exclaimed.
The old man riding the bicycle was over seventy years old and seemed to be in poor health. Unexpectedly, the bicycle tilted and he fell off.
ah!
Myolie exclaimed and was ready to rush over to save people.
Du Qingchen pulled her back.
"I'm going to save people, why are you pulling me?"
Myolie was a little unhappy.
Du Qingchen explained: "He didn't fall seriously. Don't worry. If you go now, it will only cause trouble for you."
"Why?"
"My intuition."
Xing'er frowned, hesitating whether to go to rescue people. At this time, a passing young man riding a motorcycle parked his motorcycle next to him and helped the old man up.
"Grandpa, are you okay? Do you want to call your family or call you a doctor?"
This young man wore glasses and looked like a student. He had a green face and asked with great concern.
Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly grabbed the young man's clothes, fell to the ground, and screamed.
"Oh, no, I've hit someone, and I can't even stand up with my legs. Don't even think about running away today! If you hit someone, you have to be responsible to the end!"
sweat……
Xing'er was dumbfounded and couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. She looked at Du Qingchen with a look of shock on her face.
It was just as Du Qingchen expected. Think about it, if he had passed by just now, he would be the one being entangled now, right?
Thinking about it this way, she became more curious and mysterious about Du Qingchen.
That's amazing. Why are his premonitions so accurate?