"The three cups of tea I made are called Flowers Blossoming and Prosperity." Su Xiaoyan smiled slightly, took out three chrysanthemums from a glass container, and then put them into the tea soup.
The dried chrysanthemums spread out like a miracle after being put into the tea.
"good……"
Seeing Su Xiaoyan's wonderful performance, the onlookers couldn't help shouting "Hello", and they applauded in unison. Not to mention how the tea was, the precious meaning of the flower blooming alone can give
A perfect score.
"Fairy Yi, please give me some advice." Su Xiaoyan looked at Yi Mingxue with a sneer. Her performance today was her most unique skill. She wanted to see it. She was known as the Tea Fairy.
Yi Mingxue, how to accept the move?
"I don't take advice seriously." Yi Mingxue smiled slightly and said: "Besides, for the tea fight between the two of us, we need to invite some judges. Otherwise, it would be unfair. I don't know how many tea-loving friends there are.
Can you come up and do a tasting of our tea?"
There was a commotion in the crowd. These two women are two masters in the tea ceremony world today, Tea Concubine Su Xiaoyan and Tea Fairy Yi Mingxue. When mentioning these two people, they are both famous. Their reputations are really too loud.
.
It is precisely because the reputation of the two is so great, and their tea represents a kind of art, that most people do not dare to come forward and taste their works.
However, some people could not help but feel curious. Finally, after a while of pushing, three older people were pushed up to act as judges.
The first thing is Su Xiaoyan’s tea. Su Xiaoyan tried her best to outdo Yi Mingxue in the tea ceremony, so today she also showed off her special skills. These three flowers bring wealth, and the appearance fee for the usual performances is
An astronomical number. In order to win today, she also risked her life.
"Not bad, not bad..." After a judge tasted it, he exclaimed: "Ms. Su's tea is very refreshing, especially the color and artistic conception. I really can't find anything wrong with it."
Come on, I’ll give you ten points.”
"Yes, the tea ceremony represents not only tradition, but also an art. Miss Su can combine tea and art. For this creativity alone, I can give full marks." Another judge said.
The third judge is an older man. This guy likes drinking tea to the point of going crazy. In the early years, he was also a well-known figure in Suzhou and Hangzhou. He would not worry about money at all, but for drinking tea,
He actually drank almost all of his considerable financial resources.
And his taste is also the most tricky and difficult to serve. He put down the cup, closed his eyes and carefully felt the taste of the tea. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said: "Just from the color and artistic conception,
It’s impeccable, but the taste is a little off.”
"What's wrong with the taste of my tea?" Su Xiaoyan asked angrily. She felt that this old guy was just here to undermine her. The first two people didn't have any problems with the taste, so you can be the only one?
"I'm just discussing the matter, Miss Su, don't be angry." The old man said with some embarrassment: "I think tea is tea, and the art of tea is the art of tea. I want to integrate other things into tea to enhance its artistic conception.
It’s a bit difficult to ensure the freshness and richness of the taste while maintaining high quality.”
"Ms. Su's tea was originally the finest Junshan Silver Needle. Judging from the heat and the age of the tea, it was both of the best quality. However, in order to cater to the artistic conception of blooming flowers and wealth, Miss Su insisted on adding random chrysanthemums.
Inside, this way, the artistic conception is enough, but the flavors of tea and chrysanthemum conflict, so in comparison, the taste is a bit lacking in heat."
"This is Mr. Li. Haha, he is a tea fanatic. He was also a figure in Jiangnan back then."
"Yes, he loves tea almost to the point of madness. He drank most of his family fortune into it..."
"What Mr. Li said makes sense. His taste is very finicky, and it is difficult for most people to serve him."
"Mr. Li is right." Although she was very unhappy in her heart, Su Xiaoyan still had to look magnanimous. She smiled slightly and said: "I will try my best to improve and strive to be the best."
good."
"No, no, no, you have done a very good job, which is very rare. I think no one can surpass you in the combination of tea and art. The so-called great road is complete without one. In this world, some things are too pursuit of perfection.
, but it will be a little bad. But today’s tea, I can only give eight points.”
"Thank you, Mr. Li. I will try my best to make it perfect. Next time, I promise that you will not deduct my points." Su Xiaoyan said.
"Impossible." Old Man Li was also a stubborn old man. What he believed must be right. He shook his head and said: "No one can do it perfectly in tea ceremony. It doesn't matter if that person is a god..."
"Okay, what is my level? Miss Yi must have seen it. Next, I will ask Miss Yi to give me some advice." What Su Xiaoyan wants to see most now is for Yi Mingxue to take action, and her performance today
She was quite satisfied. If it weren't for the fact that the old man was too difficult to serve, she would have gotten a perfect score now. But today's main character has not yet taken action, which is what she is looking forward to most.
"Then it's embarrassing." Yi Mingxue smiled slightly. She asked someone to carry out her tea, and then started to make tea.
Compared to Su Xiaoyan, Yi Mingxue was even more sophisticated when performing the tea ceremony.
Strictly speaking, Su Xiaoyan's set of "Flowers Blooming Richly" is a forced combination of tea and dance. The interpretation of the artistic conception is a bit stressful, and her figure is really not as good as Yi Mingxue's, and she can't see it when dancing.
Show that softness.
On the other hand, Yi Mingxue, every movement she makes is natural. Even small movements such as adding water and placing a cup seem very selfless. Moreover, in her movements, one point more is too much, one point less is too little...
…let everyone watch in ecstasy.
Even the three judges looked a little stupid now, because Yi Mingxue in the scene was like a nine-day fairy descending from the sky. People almost forgot everything around them and only saw Yi Mingxue.
"Please taste..."
It wasn't until a dreamy voice sounded that everyone at the scene came back to their senses. Three cups of tea were placed in front of the three judges. The three people quickly picked up the tea in front of them and began to taste...
After taking a sip of tea, the three of them were stunned in unison. They held their tea bowls and stared blankly ahead, unable to recover for a while.
This cup of tea... is so shocking. The feeling makes the three of them feel like they have returned to their teenage years. That kind of bohemian feeling makes the eyes of the three of them wet involuntarily...
...The feeling this tea gave them was that of long-lost youth...
Who has never been young and frivolous?
When you are young, you can stand on a high place and point to God and vow to make the world surrender under your feet. Although this idea is not realistic, who has not experienced that kind of youthful arrogance?
The three judges are all old. Over the years, their passion has been gradually eroded by time, but this cup of tea has rekindled their lost youth.
"You three, please wait." Yi Mingxue smiled slightly.
The three of them came back to their senses. They lowered their heads in unison and planned to take a second sip. However, when they lowered their heads, they were surprised to find that the color of the tea in their hands had changed.
It used to be the green tea color, but now the color has turned slightly yellow. They are not sure what kind of tea Yi Mingxue used just now, but the quality of the tea determines the color. The tea Yi Mingxue just brewed is green.
Green, logically speaking, the color of tea will not change, but now it has changed.
The three of them couldn't think too much, because they couldn't wait to miss the feeling of being young and frivolous. The three of them drank the second sip uncontrollably.
The feeling of the second sip of tea was very different from the first sip. The three of them had a bang in their heads, and the youthful and frivolous feeling disappeared. What followed was their life after entering this society.
At this time, they were no longer young. The passion and arrogance they once had were completely wiped out by reality. They began to run for life and started to run into obstacles everywhere. Reality wiped out their youthful passion...
Several people were about to shed tears almost at the same time. Everyone has difficulties at times. The cup of tea just now gave them the feeling that they missed the time when they were running for life...
"Please taste it..." Yi Mingxue didn't give them much time, and then let them continue...
This time, the three people were silent at the same time, and then tears filled their eyes.
"We are old, we are old..." One of the old men even cried out.
The huge teahouse was quiet, except for the cries of these three old men. Everyone looked at these people in shock, some wondering what they were crying about. It was just a cup of tea, so what?
"The name of this cup of tea is called the various forms of life." Yi Mingxue smiled slightly and said: "From the tea, you should be able to drink your own life. I won't say more, please taste it..."
The remaining water in the cups of the three people has completely turned orange. Every time they take a sip, the color of the tea will change. This cup of tea only lasts for the first three sips.
The first two old men were still crying sadly, and they unanimously gave ten points. Only Mr. Li was still calm. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, then stood up and said: "I can't fault Fairy Yi's cup of tea..."
As soon as Mr. Li's words came out, everyone was shocked, because everyone present knew this old man. He is an out-and-out tea addict. This guy pursues the perfection of tea taste, but because his taste is too picky
, so over the years, instead of drinking good tea, he has wasted his fortune.