Chapter Seventy-Five, Goddess VS Goddess!

Tea fighting, also known as 'fighting tea', 'tea fighting'. It is a kind of elegant play in the rich and idle culture in ancient times.

Every spring, after the new tea is made, the tea farmers and tea customers rank the order of the new tea. The victory or defeat of a tea fight, just like the victory or defeat of a ball game today, has attracted widespread attention from the public. From the emperor's high-ranking officials to the commoners, the villagers were keen to participate.

That is, if you want to fight tea, you must first have tea.

According to the rules of tea fighting, it is generally the tea fighting that both sides come to fight with their own tea. If the tea quality is good, it will naturally take a big advantage when evaluating the winner.

However, if such a rule is followed, it is obviously unfair to the Takehito expedition. They came all the way from the East, so how could they happen to carry good tea suitable for tea fighting?

Lu Chaoge and Matsushima Ji discussed and decided to use the same tea leaves on both sides, and buy tea on the spot at the Qingfeng Teahouse. In this way, no one can take advantage of the tea materials, whether it is the Suzaku side or the Wuren inspection group. All parties only rely on the skill of ordering tea and the grasp of the heat to win or lose.

Duan Youjun attached great importance to this tea fight, and took the initiative to say to Lu Chaoge: "Why don't you just fight Pu'er tea?" I also treasure half a cake of old tree tea here, which was originally kept to be used to meet the Lingnan tea king----- but it happened that I found one or two good red robes in the past few days, so I donated this half cake Pu'er to support the school education of our Suzaku Middle School. After all, we're neighbors. ”

Lu Chaoge likes to drink tea, and he doesn't know much about tea, but he also knows that a cake of high-quality Pu'er tea cakes can be sold at a sky-high price. Now Duan Youjun has donated his collection, which is really rare.

"Thank you, Mr. Duan. Lu Chaoge said gratefully. "There have been many disturbances in your tea fight, and it has consumed your collection, and I am really uneasy. ”

Duan Youjun smiled and said, "I have drunk tea all my life, and I have also fought with people for a lifetime. Today is the happiest. Why? Because we have successors in tea ceremony and tea skills. ”

Duan Youjun lowered his voice and whispered, "Besides, I also have selfish intentions in my heart. If I use my tea leaves to suppress those little orientals---- I will also be proud and proud, right? ”

"We'll do our best. Lu Chaoge said. She told Matsushima Ki about Duan Youjun's willingness to donate tea, and Matsushima Ki also smiled and bowed to Duan Youjun to thank him.

Duan Youjun waved his hand with a smile, looking very embarrassed.

He's really embarrassed.

thought that he must win the Orientals, but Matsushima Ji thanked him seriously----- Duan Youjun was a simple man, and he couldn't do this kind of two-faced thing.

So, he refused to accept the apology and was bent on letting Suzaku win tea.

The venue, the judges and the tea have all been arranged, waiting for the tea fighters on both sides to come on the field.

Matsushima Ki turned around and said to Saburo Fujino, who was standing behind him, "Let Kaoru Chiba come up." ”

"I'll arrange it. Saburo Fujino agreed, and ran quickly towards the teahouse.

In front of the teahouse, a black Toyota van was parked.

Saburo Fujino ran over and knocked on the window, and the van door opened.

A cute doll's head was revealed and asked, "Fujino-sensei, is it ready?"

"Ready. Saburo Fujino said with a smile. "Where's Kaoruko, you can go upstairs. ”

"Okay. A female voice in the carriage replied.

Saburo Fujino stretched out his hand, and a small white hand grabbed his arm and cautiously stepped out.

The girl is very beautiful, and when she laughs, she looks like the Sakai method when she was young. The figure is slender and the temperament is pure. Dressed in a kimono embroidered with cherry blossoms and clogs on her feet, she is dressed in a standard Oriental style.

The doll-headed girl also got out of the car after him, and the Toyota business car remained parked in place and did not leave.

This car was specially borrowed by them from an Oriental company in order to transport the tea fighters at noon today.

You know, tea is broad and profound. The preparatory work is extremely cumbersome and complicated.

Kaoru Chiba is a descendant of the Oriental tea ceremony family, and has a deep understanding of the art of tea. Because she has a beautiful image and a good temperament, she is the man of the hour in Wuren Senior High School. is the school flower of Wuren, and she is also the goddess in the minds of countless boys.

It is precisely because of her existence that Fujino Saburo deliberately proposed a tea competition when he provoked Fang Yan. He kept an eye on it from the beginning and laid an ambush for his side to win the war.

Autumn in Hanacheng is still hot, and if Kaoru Chiba is allowed to walk around with them in this kimono, I'm afraid that she will be sweating before she starts making tea. For a tea ceremony performer, this is fatal injury.

Toyota vans have a lot of space and don't feel cramped and oppressive. The air conditioner is turned on and the temperature is moderate, so it won't make Kaoru Chiba feel stuffy and irritable. What's more, there are specially prepared aromatherapy essential oils in the car, which are placed in the air supply vents of the air conditioner, and as the air conditioning spreads inside the cabin, Kaoru Chiba's body is also impregnated with this essential oil. When you raise your hand, a faint sweet mint smell will flow naturally, and it will make people feel refreshed and very pleasant when you smell it.

This is also the reason why it was not until the official start of the competition that the Takehito delegation went downstairs to invite Kaoru Chiba to the teahouse.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Just looking at Kaoru Chiba's outfit and the way she spoke and walked, Fang Yan could be sure that ---- was a superb girl. This girl is too pretty, isn't she?

Kaoru Chiba stood in front of the coffee table and bowed deeply to everyone in the room, and then sat down gracefully.

Stone table. Stone chairs. Oriental beauty. Complement each other and are pleasing to the eye.

Fang Yan stood up and said, "Everyone, wait a minute. ”

He ran downstairs to the teahouse and pulled out his phone to make a call. Before the phone could be dialed, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom had parked in front of him in a loud and smooth manner.

Click!

The passenger cab door opened, and a tall thin old man in a gray robe walked quickly to the back and opened the rear car door very neatly.

"Miss, please. The old man in the robe said very respectfully.

"Thank you, Uncle Lin. A familiar voice came from inside the car.

Then, Fang Yan saw a scene that shocked his eyes.

I saw a plain white gown, no, it was Hanfu. Qin Yitian, who was wearing a white Hanfu, got out of the back compartment of the Rolls-Royce, and after smiling sweetly at the tall and thin old man, he walked towards Fang Yan.

Hanfu is simple and elegant, without red and green flowers. Only the clothes are surrounded by a flock of white cranes with auspicious clouds on their feet. Each crane is lifelike, giving people the illusion of spreading their wings and flying for nine days, and under meditation, it seems that they can hear their fairy sounds.

Soft and gentle, yet majestic.

The style is ethereal.

To be honest, apart from Qin Yitian in front of him, Fang Yan really couldn't think of anyone he knew who could set off this outfit so perfectly. Not even those movie and television stars.

"Miss, I'll wait for you to go back. The tall and thin old man said to Qin Yitian, nodded and smiled at Fang Yan, and then got into the passenger cab.

Rolls-Royce slowly walked away as if it had never appeared.

However, there are obviously fairies left in the world.

The little girl in the teahouse who greeted her at the door was about to cry.

What day is it? Why is everyone dressed up so ---- formal?

If you knew this, shouldn't you have rolled out the red carpet at the entrance of the teahouse?

Women, why do you bother us women?

Until Qin Yitian's little hand put on Shang Yan's arm, Fang Yan hadn't fully reacted.

He looked at Qin Yitian dumbfounded and asked, "What is this --- doing?"

Qin Yitian smiled charmingly and said, "Fighting tea." ”

"It's just a cup of tea, do you need to ---- this dress?" Fang Yan pointed to the Rolls-Royce that had just driven away, and said, "You rented that car? How much does it cost a day? It's not cost-effective to use it for a while, right?"

"It's not just about fighting tea, it's about fighting beauty. Fighting clothes, fighting temperament, fighting aura----- I want to kill the opponent in all directions. Qin Yitian thought for a moment and asked, "Which side of Wuren sent a beautiful woman, right?"

"Yes. Fang Yan nodded.

"That's good. Qin Yitian said.

"What do you mean?" Fang Yan was puzzled. Why did Qin Yitian feel relieved when he heard that the other party was a beautiful woman?

"You don't understand. A smug smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yitian's mouth.

If it was a man on Wu Ren's side, Qin Yitian's appearance would be amazing. However, everyone felt that she was invincible.

If the other party is also a beauty, and a beautiful woman with a good posture. Then, Qin Yitian can defeat her again, so that her temperament and aura can be more demonstrated.

There is a saying that depends on the pattern of a person's achievements depends on what kind of person his opponent is. Look at a woman's face too.

Safflower needs green leaves to match, if you can still stand out among a group of safflowers, isn't that even more amazing?

Yes, Qin Yitian hopes that her opponent will be stronger, stronger.

Fang Yan stretched out his arm and helped Qin Yitian to slowly go upstairs. He felt that he was the little eunuch who served by the queen's side.

What is a celebrity style? What is a queen style?

Fang Yan accompanied Qin Yitian upstairs, and all the people he met stood aside with wide eyes and saluted them.

No one whispered, no one raised their voices. They held their breath for fear of disturbing the Queen's procession.

When Qin Yitian appeared at the door of Qingfeng Pavilion, it was as Fang Yan had expected.

The audience was silent, and everyone maintained a ninety-degree turn posture. It was as if they had been enchanted by a magician, and they couldn't speak or turn their eyes.

At this moment, even the wind outside the window felt that it was difficult for me to breathe.