Chapter 88: What kind of tea is this?
Qin Zhiwen's face has changed now, especially when he heard Lin Zhicheng's evaluation just now, saying that Qin Hao is stronger than him, he is even more aggrieved.
"Go ahead. Soon, Qin Zhiwen said indifferently, his eyes flickered slightly, he had drunk tea countless times since he was a child, and there was no tea he didn't know, how could he lose?
Qin Zhiwen picked up the third cup of tea, and Qin Hao picked up the fourth.
Soon, Qin Zhiwen said: "This third cup is thin, round, light, straight, more white, fragrant, rich, and green, this is the best Xinyang hairy tip." β
"This fourth cup has a clear and high aroma, a mellow and sweet taste, the soup is yellow and high, the buds are strong and multi-milli, the strips are really even, the white hair is like a feather, and the bud body is golden and shiny. This is the silver needle of Junshan. Qin Hao calmly dealt with it.
Qin Zhiwen frowned, felt some pressure, picked up the fifth cup of tea, and after tasting it, he then tasted the seventh cup of tea.
Qin Hao also picked up the sixth and eighth cups of tea, and did not show weakness.
Two people are facing each other!
Lin Zhicheng and Lin Yuhan are both interesting to watch, what a technical duel!
"This Qin Hao is not inferior to Qin Zhiwen in terms of temperament, self-cultivation, manners, and conversation. Yuhan's vision is really good. At the same time, Lin Zhicheng's eyes flickered and he muttered in his heart.
"This fifth cup of tea is full of mist, the soup color is clear and yellowish, the bottom of the leaves is yellow and green, the taste is mellow and sweet, the aroma is like orchid, but the charm is much worse, it is the second-class Huangshan Maofeng. This seventh cup of tea, the leaf end is twisted, like a dragonfly head, the color is iron green with brown oil, fragrant and sweet, and the fusion is perfect, it is a special grade Wuyi rock tea!"
Qin Zhiwen talked eloquently, his expression was extremely confident, and then he looked at Qin Hao and said, "Please!"
Qin Hao's face was calm, and after smiling slightly, he put down the teacup and said: "This sixth cup of tea leaves is tight, uniform, slightly loose, mellow, fresh and astringent, and the water color is red, it is not superior, this is a third-grade Qimen black tea." This eighth cup has a natural orchid fragrance, a pure taste, a rich and long-lasting aroma, and a special Tieguanyin!"
Qin Zhiwen's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect Qin Hao to answer fluently, not inferior to him in the slightest.
In Qin Zhiwen's eyes, Qin Hao has always been a waste, but at this moment, he felt heavy, because he found that this waste was already on a par with him!
"Well, both of them are very good, I admire them. β
At this time, Lin Zhicheng smiled, then looked at the ninth and last cup of tea, and said with a wry smile: "I originally thought that if you couldn't taste this last cup at all, you would be able to distinguish the winner and loser, but I didn't expect you to meet opponents in chess." Anyway, Yuhan went to get a teacup. β
"Hmm. β
Lin Yuhan nodded and brought a teacup.
At this time, Lin Zhiyuan poured half of the ninth cup of tea into the new teacup, divided it into two cups of tea, and then gave Qin Hao and Qin Zhiwen a cup each, and said with a smile: "Which of you can taste this tea, even I will admire it." Because, at first, I couldn't taste it myself. β
"Really, the juniors are going to see it. β
Qin Zhiwen smiled faintly, but he was a little confident between his eyebrows, and he didn't think that there was any tea that he hadn't drunk.
Immediately, Qin Zhiwen picked up the teacup and looked at the tea leaves, but he was stunned, a trace of doubt crossed his eyes, he smelled the fragrance of tea, and suddenly sighed in his heart, this tea fragrance was something he had never heard before!
This teaβhe's never seen it!
Qin Zhiwen was a little apprehensive, tasted it gently, and his expression was even more exciting-
He doesn't know this tea!
"This tea has a bit like the taste of Wuyi rock tea, but it's not ......"
Qin Zhiwen frowned, then put down the teacup, and could only say: "Forgive the younger generation for being a shallow learner, and I really don't know this tea." β
"Normal. Lin Zhicheng smiled and said, "You don't have to be annoyed, ordinary people really can't recognize this tea." β
Qin Zhiwen nodded, his expression was relaxed, he was not afraid of losing at all, because he was very confident, even he couldn't recognize the tea, how could Qin Hao recognize it?
"Qin Hao, you try it too. At this time, Lin Yuhan said, thinking that at least Qin Hao and Qin Zhiwen were tied today, so there was nothing to worry about.
"Hmm. β
At this time, Qin Hao nodded, and after looking at the tea leaves, his eyes flashed, and then he picked up the teacup, and after tasting it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Qin Zhiwen frowned, then snorted coldly, thinking in his heart: "So make a mystery." β
"This is indeed Wuyi rock tea. Soon, Qin Hao smiled.
"I've said that before. Qin Zhiwen sneered and said, "From your words, I can hear it, in fact, you don't know what kind of tea this is, you can only use my words to hide your embarrassment." β
"Are you so confident?" Qin Hao looked at Qin Zhiwen playfully, and then said: "Please don't judge a person with the eyes of the frog at the bottom of your well, it will make you even more ignorant." β
Qin Zhiwen's brows furrowed suddenly, and he looked at Qin Hao coldly, but he didn't speak, but looked like he wanted to watch Qin Hao's performance. He really didn't believe that Qin Hao's eyes were taller than him, he waited for Qin Hao to pretend that he couldn't go on, and he was ridiculing Qin Hao fiercely!
At this time, Lin Zhicheng asked with a twinkle in his eyes, "Do you know what this is?"
"Why don't you know this?" Qin Hao smiled slightly, and said calmly: "The shape is tightly knotted, the color is greenish and brown, the soup color is orange and bright after brewing, the leaves are red and green borders, the taste is pure and close to Zen, this isββ"
"Mother Tree Big Red Robe!"
Qin Hao smiled faintly, looking confident.
"What?"
Hearing this, Qin Zhiwen's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you kidding? You dare to say that the mother tree is in a big red robe? Do you know how precious this thing is? Now not only has the mining stopped, even in the past, it was only provided to some dignitaries, which you can't buy even if you have money!"
Da Hong Pao is very precious, and the mother tree Da Hong Pao, which is the king of tea, is naturally pure, high quality and self-evident, is a kind of Wuyi rock tea, to be called "the first rock tea"!
There are many people who have heard of the mother tree's big red robe, and Qin Zhiwen has also heard of it, but he can't even think about tasting it himself! He knows that he doesn't have this ability, and he doesn't have the qualifications to taste this king of tea!
"You ......"
At this time, Lin Zhicheng stared at Qin Hao, and then said tremblingly: "You...... Did you really taste it? This ...... How is this possible!"
Hearing this, Qin Zhiwen chuckled in his heart, his expression was instantly sluggish, and then his eyes slowly widened, and a trace of horror crossed his eyes!
He ...... Are you right?"
After a long time, Qin Zhiwen turned his head stiffly and looked at Lin Zhicheng, his tone full of disbelief.
Lin Zhicheng nodded with a wry smile, this was the last luck that directly crushed Qin Zhiwen!
Qin Zhiwen's expression suddenly became extremely embarrassed, as if he found himself a clown jumping off the beam, which was an embarrassment and shame!
At this time, Qin Hao said lightly: "Qin Zhiwen, you lost!"
Lost?
Will you lose too?
Qin Zhiwen was a little dazed in his eyes, he couldn't believe that this was true!
But then, a touch of coldness appeared in Qin Zhiwen's expression, as if he had made some major decision!
"Luckily, I got my hole cards today. β
Qin Zhiwen muttered in his heart.