Chapter 081: Six Bowls of Divine Spirits

At ten o'clock, Feng Qingyan arrived at the hotel that Qin Wuming had booked for him, which was a five-star hotel with a very good environment, and its name was Feiyan.

After putting down their luggage, the two went out for a meal.

"I'll pick you up at two o'clock in the afternoon, so you can rest first. Qin Wuming said, and then drove away.

Feng Qingyan looked at the time, it was already twelve o'clock, so he took a taxi to a shopping mall, and then bought two boxes of good quality tea in the mall. After all, it's the first time you come to the door, so you can't run to someone else's house empty-handed, right?

Besides, it's better to ask someone else to do something.

At two o'clock, Qin Wuming came to the hotel on time, and when he saw Feng Qingyan still carrying a gift box, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Qingyan, you went to buy a gift at noon?"

Qin Wuming smiled helplessly, and then said, "Actually, I prepared everything for you, but I forgot to tell you for a while." yes, what did you buy?"

"I bought two boxes of tea, which can be regarded as a slight expression. Feng Qingyan got into the car and said.

"I also prepared tea, Zhou Lao loves tea and calligraphy and painting. Qin Wuming smiled, and then introduced: "Old Zhou, that is, Mr. Zhou Guoshun, is an authoritative expert in the Palace Museum's calligraphy and painting museum, and he is a master-level figure in the calligraphy and painting world, and his research on calligraphy and painting is very deep. ”

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhou Guoshun, and I seem to have heard of his name. ”

Feng Qingyan nodded, he couldn't imagine that Qin Wuming was so reliable, and he actually found such an authoritative expert.

About forty minutes later, the car stopped in a neighborhood.

It is a community that has been around for more than ten years, and although it is a little down, the environment here is very quiet and suitable for older people.

"Qingyan, just mention your tea, I took a look, it's okay, after all, this is your heart, I won't fight with you." Qin Wuming said, then led the way in front, and after walking for seven or eight minutes, he stopped at a door.

A moment later, the door opened, and behind it was an old man in his sixties.

The old man's hair was a little gray, and there were some hazel age spots on his face, but his mental outlook was very good, especially his eyes, which looked very bright.

"Xiao Qin is here, come in quickly. The old man said with a smile.

"Old Zhou, I'm bothering you again. Qin Wuming said with a smile, and then introduced: "Old Zhou, this is the friend Feng Qingyan I said yesterday, he has a calligraphy and painting of Old Man Qi in his hand, I want you to help take a look." ”

Zhou Lao nodded, and then looked at Feng Qingyan.

Although Feng Qingyan's dress is not very formal, it looks very decent, and his style is polite and elegant.

"Qingyan, this is Mr. Zhou, who is an authoritative expert of the Palace Museum and a master in the field of calligraphy and painting. Qin Wuming said again.

"Hello Zhou Lao, junior Feng Qingyan, I came to the door abruptly today, please forgive me. ”

Feng Qingyan had a faint smile on his face, and then made a slight junior salute, but at this time, the blue-faced fangs on his back opened his eyes again.

"You're welcome, come on in. ”

Zhou Lao said with a smile, Feng Qingyan gave him a good impression.

"Old Zhou, Qingyan is a talented ...... of the Academy of Liberal Arts"

Qin Wuming said with a smile, but at this time, he saw Zhou Lao suddenly covering his chest, revealing a painful look, which made him startled, and immediately supported Zhou Lao and asked, "Zhou Lao, Zhou Lao, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and immediately took two steps to support him.

"I, I didn't, I was fine, I just suddenly didn't feel well. ”

Zhou Lao's face looked very painful, and there was a feeling of whirling in his mind. After a while, he slowly came back to his senses, then waved his hand and said, "Xiao Qin can let go, I'm fine." Alas, when I get older, my body is ...... a lot of problems."

"Old Zhou, are you really okay, do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?" Qin Wuming said with some concern.

"Don't worry, it's okay, when you're old, there will always be something wrong, it's nothing. ”

Zhou Lao smiled, at this time he felt a lot better, not as uncomfortable as before, "Sitting, what are you still standing?"

The two sat down in the living room.

"Do you want to drink tea?" At this time, Zhou Lao asked.

"Old Zhou, you make tea is a must, more famous than your appraisal of calligraphy and painting. But today, there is also a master here, do you want him to show his hand?" Qin Wuming said with a smile, although he didn't name names, everyone knew who he was talking about.

Zhou Lao couldn't help but smile when he heard it, he was still quite confident in his tea-making skills, and he was also very proud. At this time, when he heard that there was another master, there was some surprise in his eyes, and then he said with some interest: "Xiao Qin, you mean ......?"

"Haha, it's naturally Qingyan. Old Zhou, don't underestimate him, his tea-making skills are not bad. Qin Wuming said with a smile.

"Old Zhou, don't listen to his nonsense. Feng Qingyan smiled and said.

"I still believe Xiao Qin's words. ”

Zhou Lao smiled, then looked at Feng Qingyan and said, "I'll call you Qingyan, since Xiao Qin said so, I think you also have a lot of experience in making tea." If you don't mind, you just show your hand, and when I help you identify the calligraphy and paintings, I won't charge a penny?"

"In front of Zhou Lao, I don't dare to show my hand, I can only get an axe from the class. However, Mr. Zhou, your rules can't be broken, you can collect as much as you want, and once the rules are broken, it will be difficult to stand up again. Feng Qingyan said.

Zhou Lao couldn't help but smile when he heard it, and said, "My rules, aren't they just what I set up? ”

Then he stood up and said, "Let's go, go to the tearoom." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingyan and Qin Wuming also followed, and then sat down in an antique small hall. Although this hall is a little smaller, the layout is very good, and it makes people feel very comfortable.

In particular, that set of tea sets is the highlight of the whole small hall.

After everyone sat down, Zhou Lao and Qin Wuming were both quietly looking at Feng Qingyan.

At this time, as soon as Feng Qingyan sat down, a faint scholarly aura was immediately revealed on his body, making his every move exude a unique charm, which made people feel calm.

Zhou Lao was slightly surprised, it is not easy to cultivate the aura of a scholar, not everyone can do it. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him developed a scholarly atmosphere at a young age, which is indeed not simple.

A moment later.

The tea is good, and the light tea fragrance fills the room, refreshing people's hearts.

At this time, Qin Wuming was stunned for a moment, while Zhou Lao was a little surprised.

Feng Qingyan's craftsmanship and kung fu are indeed very pleasing to the eye.

However, the tea brewed will not be known until you have drunk it.

"Old Zhou, please!"

After Feng Qingyan poured down three cups of tea, he made a gesture of invitation, then held one of the cups in both hands, and made a gesture of respect.

"Good!"

Zhou Lao Dayue immediately picked up a cup of tea with both hands, and then put it to his lips and took a sip.

"Sweet but not wet, sip indifferent, seems tasteless, after drinking, feel a kind of too harmonious gas, diffuse between the teeth and cheeks, this tasteless taste and even taste. Zhou Lao was stunned for a moment, and then said with great admiration, "Ordinary tea, ordinary water, ordinary tea utensils, boil extraordinary tea." Even in the tea, there is a light Taihe atmosphere......"

At this time, Qin Wuming was a little surprised, and he also followed the example of Feng Qingyan and Zhou Lao, holding the teacup with both hands.

One drink.

But he couldn't taste it, so he couldn't help but shake his head.

"Come again!"

Zhou Lao said after tasting a cup.

Feng Qingyan poured tea again, then stretched out his right hand and said with a smile: "Please!"

This time, Zhou Lao drank it all and said, "Come again!"

"Please!" Feng Qingyan smiled slightly.

"Come again!"

"Please!"

Zhou Laoyi drank five or six cups in a row before stopping, and then laughed and said: "The ancients had a saying, one bowl of throat kiss moist, two bowls of loneliness, three bowls of dry intestines, only five thousand volumes of words. Four bowls of light sweat, life injustice, all to the pores. Five bowls are strong and light, and six bowls are spiritual. I can't eat seven bowls, but I feel that my eyes are used to the breeze......"

Qin Wuming glanced at the two of them, and grunted in his heart: "Isn't it just a cup of tea, is it so magical?"

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