296.Chapter 296: Ye Feng, Be My Son!
Big Red Robe!
This kind of big red robe grown from the six tea trees in Wuyi Mountain is absolutely not seen on the market. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Especially in recent years, the big red robes produced by the six tea trees have become increasingly rare, and they are worth thousands of gold!
At a recent tea auction, Da Hong Pao was auctioned for 200,000 yuan and 20 grams!
"Leaf ...... Ye Feng: Is this really a big red robe?"
Father Jiang looked at the dozen or so tea leaves inside, and his excited words trembled a little, for a person like him who loves tea, being able to drink a real Da Hong Pao is definitely a dream thing.
Ye Feng nodded with a faint smile, and then took out one of the green tea leaves:
"The real Gongcha Longjing is like this!"
Hearing Ye Feng's words, Father Jiang and Qi Jian both looked towards the tea leaf.
I saw that this leaf was unusually green, with distinct stripes, and there were some subtle jagged shapes around it, but there was a small 'tribute' character printed in the center of the leaf!
"A real top-notch tribute tea, each slice is carefully selected, and the word 'tribute' is printed on it to show luxury!"
Ye Feng actually didn't say that his Longjing tea leaves are also the top among the tribute teas!
Seeing this scene, Father Jiang was already completely convinced, while Qi Jian on the side was completely dumbfounded.
His eyes widened, full of incredulity, he couldn't have imagined that this little driver actually had tribute tea!
How is this possible!!
Qi Jian looked straight at Ye Feng with his eyes, and at this moment, he began to really attach importance to his rival in love!
"It's been a long time since I've had tea, since Uncle Jiang is so Yaxing, I'll make you a pot!"
And Ye Feng didn't pay attention to Qi Jian at all, looking at Father Jiang's eager eyes at this moment, he smiled slightly and said.
Then he took the purple clay pot on the coffee table, and poured the kettle filled with boiling water on the purple clay pot to make the whole pot warm, and then took out a few pieces of big red robe and put it into the pot, and poured one-third of the boiling water.
Ye Feng's whole action was done in one go, and after waiting for a while, he poured the tea in the purple sand pot into the smelling cup, and then picked up the smelling cup and splashed the tea inside on the surface of the purple sand pot.
This scene fell in Qi Jian's eyes, making him full of doubts, not knowing why Ye Feng poured the tea from the big red robe.
But Jiang's father is eyes are bright, this is a kind of tea art 'internal and external nourishment', tea can nourish the purple clay pot, making it more vivid.
Not only that, Ye Feng's previous actions were the 'Alpine Flowing Water', 'Baizhang Waterfall', 'Horizontal Jade Liquid', and 'Phoenix Three Noddings' of the tea art!
And Father Jiang can be sure that the proficiency of Ye Feng's movements is definitely not inferior to that of any tea master!
After Ye Feng added water to the purple clay pot again, Father Jiang was already full of anticipation, sat down and took out a stick of incense and lit it.
Suddenly, the green smoke drifted away, and a feeling of concentration and tranquility was created.
Tea ceremony is an art! It is necessary to create a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, so that when drinking tea, the body and mind can be baptized by tea!
It can be seen that Father Jiang is definitely a tea lover and an obsessed person!
"Ye Feng, it turns out that your tea ceremony is so high!" Father Jiang looked at Ye Feng, more and more appreciative, this young man kept creating surprises for himself.
Ye Feng smelled the faint fragrance, and seemed to have returned to the years of helping Li Qingshan make tea, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little sour:
"Tea is not tea, the Tao is not the way! The tea ceremony is just a kind of appearance, drinking tea is the heart, and baptism is the body!"
Ye Feng's words were a little obscure, but after hearing this, Father Jiang fell into deep thought, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally clapped his hands and smiled:
"Wonderful! Wonderful! Drink is the heart, baptize the body! This is definitely the best interpretation of the tea ceremony I have ever heard!"
Father Jiang and Ye Feng have a feeling of seeing each other late at this moment, if it weren't for the fact that the other party is his daughter's boyfriend, he would definitely have a New Year's friendship with Ye Feng, and even worship him as a brother!
And listening to what the two said, Qi Jian only felt that his head was mushy for a while, what is this special code!
"Damn bastard! The Longjing that Lao Tzu spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy is not as good as a few pieces of tea from you!"
Qi Jian was depressed to death, he originally thought that he could make Jiang's father happy, but he didn't expect that he was not a person inside and out, but was taken advantage of by Ye Feng!
Feeling that the time was almost up, Ye Feng picked up the purple clay pot, poured two cups each, and then handed one of them to Father Jiang.
After pouring out the tea, a fresh breath suddenly came to the face, making the whole room pleasantly fragrant.
Father Jiang smelled this aroma, his face was full of intoxication, and he picked up the teacup and put it on his nose and sniffed it.
"It's the most fragrant cup of tea I've ever smelled in my life!"
After finishing speaking, Father Jiang took a light peck at the teacup, and then closed his eyes and slowly realized.
Fresh, fragrant, concentrating and calming!
Father Jiang only felt that his body was as if it had been washed again by this tea, and there was a refreshing feeling all over his body, which made his excited hairs tremble.
When Father Jiang opened his eyes, he saw Ye Feng slowly drinking tea, but his appearance was extremely leisurely, and he seemed to have long been accustomed to the fragrance of the big red robe.
"Ye Feng, I'll take you as a son!" Father Jiang looked at Ye Feng, his heart was hot, and his words blurted out.
When Ye Feng heard this, his throat rolled, and he almost squirted out the tea in his mouth.
What? What do you say?
Ye Feng looked at Father Jiang with a strange expression, speechless for a while.
"Ahem...... A son-in-law is half a child, in fact, it's about the same!" Ye Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a dry smile.
Father Jiang also knew that he was abrupt, but now the more he looked at Ye Feng, the more pleasing he became, and he couldn't wait to marry his two daughters to him.
And at this moment, Qi Jian on the side was completely dumbfounded!
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to cry.
I tried my best and spent a huge amount of money, just to make Jiang's father happy! In the end, it was not even as good as a pot of tea that others made casually, this depressed feeling made Qi Jian almost vomit blood!
"Old ginger, what are you doing? Why is it so fragrant?"
At this moment, I saw Jiang's mother taking Jiang Ying, followed by Aunt Mei and Jiang Doudou, and walked over together.
Their faces were full of surprise, and the fragrance made them feel refreshed.
It's just that when they saw Father Jiang and Ye Feng drinking tea and chatting, they were a little dumbfounded.
The two of them chatted with each other with extremely affectionate expressions, like a father and son who had been separated for a long time. Especially Jiang's father, who was originally taciturn, is now chatting hotly, and this scene almost shocked Jiang's mother and the others' jaws.
"Old Jiang, you don't have a fever today, right?" Jiang's mother looked at Jiang's father and asked in wonder.
"What a fever!"
Jiang's father glared, and then glanced at Jiang Ying's ugly face, and knew that this girl in his family was embarrassed by his daughter again, and immediately scolded:
"Let's go cook!" Xiaoying finally came back with our son-in-law, we have to celebrate!"