The other two old men looked at it, and sure enough, they saw a cyan color as thin as a strand of hair, as pale as water. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, there are still water marks that have not been compared, and we cannot rush to conclusions at this time.

The three old men held their breath, carefully observing the water marks of the two cups of tea, and did not dare to take a breath.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Yesheng actually walked directly to the seat and sat down with his hands behind his back, his eyes closed again, and he seemed to be confident in the result.

"Mr. Lu is worthy of being the queen of tea, which is an eye-opener for us!" Yan Yishan patted his ass, to be honest, he didn't know anything about the tea ceremony, but this panacea of sycophants can be applied to anyone.

Ying Tianhai also arched his hand and said with a smile: "Ying congratulated Mr. Lu on his victory in advance!"

Lu Yesheng just waved his hand lightly and did not answer.

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On the other side of the hall.

Liu Dacheng and the others saw that Lu Yesheng was extremely arrogant, and they had already scolded the other party's ancestors in their hearts.

However, Liu Dacheng and others are also insiders in the tea fight, and although they are dissatisfied, they are indeed shocked by Lu Yesheng's move to listen to the water.

Only people with extremely high realms can master the heat to such a degree.

In the history of China, except for the tea king Lu Yu who can do this, I'm afraid there is no third person, right?

Yi Fan was also a little surprised in his heart, he could grasp the temperature of the water with his hearing alone, and what he kissed with his eyes was indeed shocking.

In China, how many talented people are there that I can't imagine?

Everyone outside the venue did not dare to come out.

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Time passed little by little, and the water marks did not appear.

Everyone's patience is almost exhausted, fidgeting, this has been waiting for five minutes, the water marks have not even appeared, every year to fight tea, when have you waited so long?

"There it is!"

He Chengfu's face changed, and in the tea cup on the left side, a pale cyan blister finally disappeared, and with a clang, it turned into foam!

The water in the lamp is rippling!

"Water marks, now!"

"...... Bureau"

"Mr. Lu, win!"

He Chengfu's voice echoed in everyone's ears!

The faces of the people were different, some were shocked, some were lost, some were suspicious, and some were hesitant......

Ma Yixing sighed secretly, since he saw Lu Yesheng hearing the sound of water, he had long felt bad in his heart.

Ma and his entourage immediately strode forward, took Luo Jing's hand, and comforted: "Master Luo, it's my old man's teapot that is not good, and it drags you back......"

"Alas!" Luo Jing waved his hand, he didn't know that the purple sand enamel color pot of Ma and his party had been passed down for several dynasties and generations, and had been warmed for hundreds of years, even if the water rushed in, there was a faint fragrance of tea, if there was no teapot, he was afraid that he would lose even more miserably this time.

Luo Jing shook his head, looked up to the sky and said: "The old man's skills are not as good as others, if he loses, he loses, the Lu family has Lu Yesheng, and it is also my luck in the Chinese tea ceremony!"

Ma and his entourage were slightly stunned, they didn't expect Luo Jing to be in such a state of mind, so they immediately put their minds at ease and welcomed Luo Jing back to their seats.

Liu Dacheng and others came over, and they were encouraged and grateful, wanting to make Luo Jing feel better.

The members of the Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce outside the venue were silent.

Yan Yishan, who was opposite, suddenly stood up, smiled proudly, and said to everyone:

"Colleagues of Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce, Yan is good at tea and hospitality, after today's tea fight, Yan chose a good day and solemnly invited you to participate in the alliance of the Chamber of Commerce of Yan's Group!"

"I hope you will come to the door and have a cup of tea!"

With two snaps, Yan Yishan slapped his palm, and there were immediately several strong men on both sides, divided into two roads, and went over to send invitations one by one.

The crowd in the audience immediately became agitated, talking to each other and inquiring about each other's intentions.

"Brother Ma! this ...... This Yan Yishan is too rampant! He dares to openly separate the Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce!" Liu Dacheng clenched his fists and said hatefully.

"He is taking advantage of the limelight to break down everyone's psychological defense, and the non-core members of the Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce may not be able to firm their position. Bupeng analyzed.

Ma Yixing's face was gloomy, and he glanced around, and as soon as many people touched his eyes, they immediately lowered their heads, obviously having a ghost in their hearts.

The fat man also clutched the invitation tightly, his eyes rolling.

After this incident, everyone here still doesn't understand that Yan Yishan wants money and money, has the right and power, and the momentum of the Yan Group in Jiangzhou has become a fire that can no longer be stopped.

Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Yan Yishan looked at Ma Yixing and the others coldly, his eyes were full of pride, and he sneered: "This third game, is it still competitive?"

"Compare, why don't you compare?" Liu Dacheng blurted out, at the moment, there is a draw and a loss, if you don't compare, isn't it a flat loss?

What's more, the third game was about raw tea, and he and Ding Peng and others had already prepared to support Ma and his party this time!

"Happy!" Yan Yishan snatched the words, turned to He Chengfu and said with a smile: "Master He, if you win this third game, there is an agreement in your teahouse, right?"

He Chengfu's face changed, and he nodded: "Yujing Tea House does have an agreement, as long as you win the third round of raw tea, and the quality of the tea is also very good, no matter how much, the tea owner of this teahouse, Mr. Sun Yongshou, will make tea for him personally!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

What kind of honor is it to let Sun Yongshou, the first person in national tea, make tea himself!

Moreover, the value of the best tea must not only have the best quality, but also have a skilled tea maker, otherwise it is a piece of jade, and it is difficult to become the real best in the world.

The quality of the tea master directly determines how much the quality of the tea can be played.

The tea made by Sun Yongshou himself is a gilded stepping stone to the upper business and political circles, which can bring a strong social and network effect, and many people flock to it.

However, what can make Mr. Sun Yongshou look at it, except for the eight strains in the front of the palace, there are almost few others, which is why he has only refined the "eight strains in the front of the palace" in recent years.

"If you have this word, I will be relieved. Yan Yishan smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Master He, please!"

He Chengfu glanced at Ma and his entourage, and when he saw that he nodded in agreement, he immediately shook the sleeves of his layman clothes and said in a loud voice:

"Game 3: Only Aoyama Leaf!"

"Host, please tea!"

The long voice echoed in the hall, and everyone was in high spirits.

Although most people already have their own thoughts in their hearts, it is rare for the tea fight to enter the third round in the history of tea fighting, and it is also curious at this time.

Liu Dacheng had long suspected He Chengfu of being verbose, so he got up and said hurriedly: "Quickly bring up the tea leaves and let them have long eyes!"

Later, an old man who looked like a housekeeper held a tightly wrapped small bamboo basket and placed it on the long table.

"I'm not going to beat around the bush, this is the tea from Villa No. 2, Yan Yishan, what are you better than this?" Liu Dacheng said proudly.

There is a rule in the third game of tea fighting, that is, Longjing tea must be used, and the two taels of tea in front of the eight plants this year have been picked as early as before the Qingming Festival.

The owner of the villa No. 1, known as Jiang Lao, has a lofty status, which is much higher than the entire Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce, Yan's, Ying Tianhai, etc., all of which add up to a lot higher, Jiang Lao is not in Jiangzhou all the year round, and it is not something that ordinary bigwigs can access.

He is not even worthy of carrying shoes for the owner of Villa No. 1!

Nowadays, in the whole Jiangzhou, the tea of Villa No. 2 is the best!

Liu Dacheng didn't believe it, what else could Yan Yishan come up with!

"Tea leaves from Villa 2!"

As soon as Liu Dacheng said this, he immediately exclaimed.

"I heard that the tea produced by Villa 2 last year is almost comparable to the eight plants in front of the palace!"

"Isn't it, Mr. Sun almost started refining tea last year, but unfortunately the quality is still a little worse, and he finally missed the opportunity. ”

"But even so, the tea leaves in Villa 2 are already the best raw tea at this time, right?"

Everyone was chattering, and they paid attention to the Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce, Yan Yishan's aggressiveness made them almost forget that in this area of Jiangzhou, the Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce is the most deep-rooted force.

Ma Yixing and the others' faces finally relaxed a little, and this time the battle of raw tea won a lot.

Yi Fan, who was sitting next to Ma and his entourage, shook his head secretly, Liu Dacheng was eager to win and too impatient.

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ps: Washing is healthier, and investment looks better.