"The second game has finally begun, this is the true essence of tea fighting!" Liu Dacheng's eyes lit up and he exclaimed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bu Peng nodded, and analyzed: "The first game is already a draw, today's tea fight, unless Yan Yishan can win two games in a row, otherwise, there will be a tie on both sides, and the tea will still belong to Brother Ma!"

"Win two games in a row? Then I have to ask how many of us agree?" Wang Songbai smiled contemptuously, of course he didn't believe that Yan Yishan had such ability.

"Master Luo, it's hard work!" Ma and his entourage got up and waved their hands at Luo Jing, very respectful.

"Brother Ma, don't worry, I will definitely fight for you for this face!" Luo Jing's words seemed to be said to himself, his sleeves shook, and his chest rose with pride.

Luo Jing stepped forward, the background of the silver-haired brown clothes, like an evergreen ancient tree, exuding unshakable confidence and fighting spirit.

On the other side of the hall.

Yan Yishan and the others sat calmly.

"I'm going to rely on Mr. Lu later!" Yan Yishan shook Lu Yesheng's hand, smiled weirdly, and said: "As long as Mr. Lu can win this game, my Yan family promises to give Mr. Lu benefits, and I will never break my word." ”

Lu Yesheng nodded, and said indifferently: "Mr. Yan, don't worry, unless Mr. Sun of this 'Yujing Teahouse' appears in person, otherwise, there will be just a Yangzhou Luo Jing, and I Lu someone will not take it seriously." ”

"Mr. Lu is worthy of being the heir of the tea ceremony family, and his vision is really extraordinary!" Ying Tianhai praised, he came to Jiangzhou this time, in addition to joining forces with Yan Yishan to deal with the Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce, he also got to know Lu Yesheng and contacted the upper-class contacts.

"Wait for my good news. Lu Yesheng got up slowly, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards Luo Jing.

Lu Yesheng and Luo Jing stood still in front of the sandalwood table and bowed slightly.

On one side is a mountain of green tea, fragrant in the world, but even a tree is a dark leaf, powerful, at this time separated on both sides, the whole hall seems to be soaked in the air of the tea ceremony, exuding a faint tea fragrance.

Everyone fell silent in anticipation and amazement, waiting for the demeanor of the two masters.

"In the second game, the tea brewed by the two tea people will be the winner, and the soup color and soup flower of the tea will be compared!" He Chengfu drew everyone's attention back to the field again, and said loudly:

"Two, please tea!"

As soon as everyone heard the tea invitation, they knew that the show had begun, and they were all engrossed.

"Mr. Lu, I, Old Man Luo, rely on my seniority, so I will be ugly first!" Luo Jing didn't ink, he was the first to speak, but his eyes were as calm as water, and he had already entered the realm of the old monk.

"Please!" Lu Yesheng made a gesture and smiled faintly.

Luo Jing took out a white jade porcelain jar from his arms, gently placed it on the table, bowed his hand to He Chengfu, and said with a smile:

"Eight Longjing teas in front of the palace, please take a look at the main tea people!"

"Gozen Hachi?!"

Wow!

As soon as Luo Jing's words fell, everyone in the banquet was amazed, and some even couldn't help but stand up.

"That's the eight plants in front of the Gozen!"

"The best Longjing tea in the world should be this thing!"

"Master Luo even has eight plants in front of the palace, he really deserves to be the master of national tea!"

"In this game, President Ma has already won half of the game!"

Everyone was shocked.

Yi Fan had already swept the white jade porcelain jar with his divine thoughts, and found nothing abnormal, so he couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Ma, this imperial front eight plants seem to be very famous, what is the origin?"

Ma and his entourage laughed loudly, obviously in a very good mood, and stroked his beard and said: "Fame is big, why is it so simple!"

"Longjing tea is the first of the top ten famous teas in China, and these eight plants in front of the palace are the king of Longjing tea, the best of the best!"

"The eight plants in front of the emperor were given by Emperor Qianlong himself!"

"When Qianlong toured the south of the Yangtze River, swam to Longjing Mountain in Suzhou and Hangzhou, met a tea master in the mountain, the master knew that Qianlong was good tea, and presented a very special tea to Emperor Qianlong. ”

"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, state leaders visited the Longjing tea area many times, tasted tea and sang tea, and designated the 'Imperial Front Eight Plants' as the top state guest tea, which would only be taken out for reception when meeting important foreign heads of state. ”

"It's a pity. Ma and his entourage shook their heads and sighed: "The annual output of these 'Imperial Eight Strains' is very limited, less than two taels, and it is almost priceless. And the tea produced every year by the 'Eight Plants in the Imperial Palace', only Mr. Sun Yongshou is qualified to make it by himself, and ordinary people have no chance to see it. ”

"I see. Yi Fan was surprised, he didn't expect that Longjing tea would still have such a superb existence, no wonder everyone reacted like this.

His mind moved, and he couldn't help but think.

He Chengfu stepped forward and gently opened a small slit in the mouth of the bottle.

The refreshing fragrance of tea is like a spring breeze, and it immediately rushes into his lungs, and the cells in his body are alive, so uncomfortable!

"Sure enough, it's the eight plants in front of the palace!" He Chengfu said in surprise.

This imperial front eight plants are already a national special tea, there are no special channels and means, you can't see it at all, it seems that Luo Jing has used the magic weapon to press the bottom of the box.

"Mr. Lu, please. Luo Jing was full of confidence and made a gesture to Lu Yesheng, this time, no matter how deep Lu Yesheng's family was, he didn't believe that the other party could come up with a better tea than the eight plants in front of the emperor.

Lu Yesheng smiled indifferently, took out a cyan jade bottle from his arms, which was obviously much larger than Luo Jing's, and wrote lightly: "It's really unfortunate that the one in Lu's hand also happens to be the 'Eight Dragon Wells in the Imperial Palace'." ”

"What?!He also has the Gozen Eight in his hand!"

The crowd couldn't sit still.

Luo Jing's face was also a little ugly, tea is different from gold, it can't be hidden for a long time, he spent most of his life, and in these two years, he got such a little bit of the eight plants in front of the palace, but he didn't expect the other party Lu Yesheng to be so young and have such a deep heritage.

He Chengfu was even more surprised, if in previous years, if any party took out the eight plants in front of the palace, there would be no need to compare.

Because all the eight plants in front of the palace are the best of the best, and they are made by Sun Yongshou himself, the quality and craftsmanship are impeccable, as long as the craftsmanship of the tea fighter itself is not too bad, the victory or defeat can basically be finalized in advance.

But this year's tea bucket is destined to be extraordinary.

As Lu Yesheng, He Chengfu felt that there was no need to check the authenticity of the tea leaves, so he cleaned up his mood and said to the two: "Since the two tea people are holding the eight plants in front of the palace, let's see the real kung fu under their hands!"

"Just what I wanted. Lu Yesheng said indifferently and greeted behind him.

Several tea boys immediately held all kinds of things and rushed up.

Luo Jing sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that he was a little underestimated by his age, so he immediately greeted him, and several tea boys behind him brought up the tea making equipment.

Lu Yesheng and Luo Jing sat on both sides of the long table, with various devices such as kettles, stoves, charcoal, teapots, tea cups, and tea wood in front of them.

"Please!"

The two of them said politely, with different faces, and began to operate.

The clock ticked by.

"I can finally see the real kung fu of the two masters!"

When everyone saw two national-level masters fighting tea, their eyes were reluctant to turn away.

On the side of the sandalwood table, the three old men looked intently in the direction of Lu Yesheng, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"Lao Li, why is the charcoal fire in Lu Yesheng's furnace golden? What kind of charcoal is this?" said an old man in a gray robe.

The general charcoal fire, or light blue, or blue with yellow, like this kind of coal, all golden, like a fire snake spitting letters, he has lived for more than 60 years, and it is the first time he has seen it.

"Longan charcoal! That's longan charcoal!"

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【Character Off-screen Drama】

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