Chapter 8 Not very good at it

"I'll be blunt, if you want to coerce me in this way, that's the end for today. Lin Xiaotong said resolutely.

"Humph......"

Song Mingjie gritted his teeth angrily, glared at Zhou Yang angrily and said: "Little farmer, I want to bully you if I want to compare money with you, today I will let you know that there are other insurmountable gaps between you and me besides money." ”

"It seems that you want to compete with me?" Zhou Yang asked with a smile.

"It's okay if you think so, you and I will compete in talent, if you lose, stay away from Xiaotong, and if I lose, sign a contract immediately. Song Mingjie said.

Zhou Yang pondered for a while, if he was just jealous of the points, he would naturally not be interested, but for the welfare of the village names, it didn't matter if he was competing.

"Than what?" Zhou Yang asked.

"You have a cup of tea first, the tea here is good, of course, you can't drink good or bad like a hillbilly. Song Mingjie pointed to the teacup on Zhou Yang's chest.

Zhou Yang smiled, picked up the tea and drank it all.

"Haha......"

Song Mingjie immediately burst out laughing, and Lin Xiaotong and Xia Yuhan, who was talking about the qin, couldn't help but shake their heads.

Everyone knows that the test has already begun, and that is to drink tea.

And Zhou Yang drank it all, just like mineral water, obviously didn't know how to taste tea.

"Okay Xiaotong, you have also seen it, such a person is not worthy of you, after all, you are also a scholarly family, and your parents are both university teachers......" Song Mingjie said proudly.

"What's the matter, isn't it tea?"

Zhou Yang was a little puzzled.

"Hey......"

Xia Yuhan sighed, and secretly said that his fate was tortuous, and the only person who had seen his body turned out to be a native old hat farmer, who couldn't even taste tea.

"Do you want me to give you a bottle of mineral water, it's the same for you anyway. Song Mingjie said with a forced smile.

"That's right. ”

Zhou Yang nodded, and then looked at the teacup with disgust: "Although this cup of Anxi Tieguanyin is aged incense, the fragrance is not very strong, and it is not refreshing, and the color is only brownish red, at most it is only a grade, there is a gap between it and the special grade, it is indeed not as good as mineral water." ”

"When ......"

The sound of the piano suddenly paused, and Song Mingjie's smile froze on his mouth.

Isn't it drunk as mineral water in one drink, how is this tasted?

Lin Xiaotong was stunned, hurriedly took a sip of the tea in front of him, and looked at it carefully, and found that it was exactly what Zhou Yang said.

"You...... You must have asked the front desk attendant in advance, it must be. Song Mingjie pointed at Zhou Yang.

"Hehe......" Zhou Yang shook his head and got up with a smile and said: "The origin of Tieguanyin is in Anxi, and it can be reached in ten towns and villages, among which Tieguanyin produced in Gande Town is the best, but what you ordered is obviously not, if I guessed correctly, it should be spring tea from Lantian." ”

"Impossible, can you still drink which township is produced in the township, are you a fairy, Zhang Ergou called the manager over. ”

Song Mingjie shouted angrily, and Zhang Ergou hurriedly went out to invite the manager over.

"Manager Yu, tell me, which origin is this Anxi Tieguanyin I ordered?" Song Mingjie asked, he didn't believe that Zhou Yang could even drink it from the place of origin.

"Song Shao, the Tieguanyin you ordered is a Chenxiang first-class Anxi Tieguanyin, produced in Anxi Lantian and is a spring tea. ”

"Poof......

Song Mingjie took a sip of tea and sprayed it on Zhang Ergou's face, and Zhang Ergou looked confused.

Xia Yuhan looked at Zhou Yang with a very exaggerated expression, she can also taste tea, but it is the first time that someone has seen someone who can taste the specific origin in one gulp.

"Okay, Song Mingjie, you've had enough, it's time to sign the contract. Lin Xiaotong was stunned for a long time, and finally sounded the purpose of his trip.

"No, it's nothing more than drinking tea, maybe he read it from that book. Song Mingjie said disdainfully.

"That's right, I don't know much about drinking tea, anyway, I can quench my thirst, by the way, who made this tea?" Zhou Yang smiled with a look of shame.

"This guest, I personally brewed the tea for Song Shao. Manager Yu said with a smile.

"Oh, you should be using the water from the stream at the west end of Yunwu Mountain, but it should have been put for more than two hours, and the water boiled for more than three minutes, in short, the tea is a little old and does not quench your thirst...... Please give me a glass of boiling water. Zhou Yang nodded and gave out his cup.

"Gollum!"

Manager Yu swallowed his saliva, and he found that what Zhou Yang said was exactly what he said, and he could even taste the location of the stream and the boiling time, and this Nima couldn't be called tea......

The others were already confused, especially Song Mingjie, looking at Manager Yu's expression, he already knew that Zhou Yang was right again.

"Drinking tea is just entertainment, not a skill, in ancient Chinese culture, musical instruments are the essence. ”

With that, Song Mingjie walked to the instrument rack in the room.

In the ancient music room, there are naturally all kinds of ancient musical instruments.

"Just the flute, a goddess sent to me by Partridge Hu Fei. Song Mingjie said with a smile.

Lin Xiaotong frowned and thought that this was over, Zhou Yang once said that he had no talent for musical instruments, and he played like a duck.

Xia Yuhan also looked at Zhou Yang with ill intentions, waiting to see the joke.

After a while, Hu Fei, full of Jiangnan atmosphere, resounded through the teahouse.

"Okay, this should be the best Partridge Hu Fei I've ever heard, very mastery. ”

After blowing, Manager Yu clapped his hands.

"Hmph, in terms of talent, you are not as good as me as a farmer at all, get out, I don't want to insult you. Song Mingjie held back his eyes.

Lin Xiaotong shook his head, got up and looked at Zhou Yang and said, "Let's go, let's find someone else." ”

"Wait a minute. ”

Zhou Yang waved his hand, walked to the instrument stand, and chose a Xiao.

"One year flute two years Xiao, ten years of erhu is not good, I'll blow the flute, everyone listen to it casually......"

Saying that, Zhou Yang first tried the sound quality, and then it was also the tone of Partridge Hu Fei.

Xia Yuhan shook his head, he was quite good at musical instruments, the flute was high-pitched and Xiao was low, and it was obviously unwise to use Xiao to blow the more cheerful partridge Hu Fei.

But in a moment, she realized that something was wrong, this Xiao Sheng......

Everyone stood up at the same time, and in a moment there was a hint of intoxication in their eyes.

"I don't know if the with rejuvenation will have any effect. ”

Zhou Yang, who was blowing the flute, had an idea, and the fragrant true qi in his mouth entered Xiao Zhong.

The voice suddenly became a little louder, but everyone's eyes closed instead, as if they were asleep, even Song Mingjie.

The sound of Xiao passed through the window and reached the mountains and rivers, and several workers who were building fruit trees suddenly stopped and stood on the stairs in a daze.

After a while, outside the villa, inside the villa, everyone stopped what they were doing and closed their eyes facing the place where the flute came from.

"Stop!"

At the intersection of the villa, a Mercedes-Benz suddenly stopped, and an iceberg beauty in black professional clothes walked out of it.

"Who is it...... In the......"

Long...... Xiao Sheng finally stopped, but everyone still didn't open their eyes.

"Three days around the beam...... Is this the sound of heaven you are talking about?" The iceberg beauty looked at the private room where Zhou Yang was: "Secretary Su, find out the identity of this musician for me." ”

The villa finally recovered from quiet to busy, and in the Gule room, Manager Yu looked at Zhou Yang and kept shaking his head and sighing.

"It's so beautiful, it's so wonderful, I seem to see the mountains and rivers in the house, and I see the birds flying high, as if I am flying in the air, you ...... You are simply a master, no, a grand master. ”

Manager Yu's words seem exaggerated, but everyone has the same feeling, especially Xia Yuhan, she knows very well what it means.

Boundary...... It has gone beyond the realm of the instrument itself.

"Hehe, I'm not very good at, I'm just getting started. Zhou Yang put down Xiao with a look of shame and returned to Lin Xiaotong's side.

Just getting started!

Lin Xiaotong looked at Zhou Yang a little unnaturally.

If this is also considered to be a beginner, then what is Song Mingjie......

Song Mingjie was a little stunned, and took ten deep breaths in a row before he came back and said: "There is no winner or loser in the competition just now, men should be both civil and military, do you dare to come to martial arts with me?"

"Wu ...... Song President Zhou Yang was a soldier. Zhang Ergou reminded,

"Being a soldier is also divided into special forces and literary soldiers, you look at the way he blows the flute, he is obviously a literary soldier. ”

Song Mingjie glared at Zhang Ergou, then took out a switchblade and put his other hand on the table.

"Open your dog's eyes and see it. ”

Song Mingjie opened the five fingers of his left hand, and the switchblade fell quickly, constantly switching between the five fingers, and the speed became faster and faster.

Manager Yu and Zhang Ergou on the side grew their mouths.

If you can't stab like this, it must be the result of years of practice.