71. Junk official
These days, Chu Feng's porcelain ink hair has grown a little, and the green silk is scattered on Haobai's wrist with the movement of his head, as if dyed with a few points of continuous ink.
The provocative figure emerges from the crowd.
He didn't look very old, and he had a reserved and arrogant smile, which was a bit eye-catching, but it didn't look disgusting.
He was dressed in a neat and tidy tea ceremony robe, and the style seemed to be a design that could be found everywhere in the tea room, but the details were slightly changed. If you look closely, you will be able to see that the materials are exquisite, and the details are novel.
The person who came was a ruthless character.
He clearly knew who Chu Jun was, but he just asked this question, which inevitably meant to get off the horse.
At this time, he smiled and groaned, and came through the crowd, but he only had to put a person on his face.
Chu Fengci didn't respond to him, but looked at the person with a pair of dark and heavy eyes, quite a bit of a battle.
Except for the rich malice that almost overflowed, the person who came was a very handsome young man. He lowered his eyes, just in time to meet the gaze of Shang Chu Fengci, and because of the gloomy color in it, he was stunned, and then he thought strangely that the person opposite was a blind man.
Take a closer look, the ink bamboo cloak covers the white robe, Chu Feng's porcelain expression is quiet, his temperament is like jade, and there is a bit of unattainable coldness, which is exactly the kind of tea master that the young man admires the most.
At this time, revealing the whole picture is even more lethal, and there is really an indescribable gorgeousness, which actually makes the roots of the young man's ears red, and he begins to play the belly draft, and the more he speaks, the lower the voice.
"That's what the leader of the preliminary round of the Wen Ming Competition looks like......? You can ...... as soon as you do it" In the end, it was even more speechless, and I forgot the words for a while.
Chu Fengci thought to himself: Oh, Huo is finally here, and it is really because of this matter that many people are staring at?
Because of the doubts, Chu Fengci was in a good mood, and gently encouraged the other party: "What can I do?"
Hearing these words in the ears of the young man like thunder, he quickly felt the arrogance, disdain and disgust in it, and he felt very uncomfortable for a while, gritted his teeth and bluffed: "...... You won't be able to gain a foothold in the tea master world in your life!"
"You dare. A very cold voice came.
The crowd stepped out of the way, whispering that it was so lively, and even the green sleeves came.
Flip Green Sleeves' face was calm, but calm and angry. A pair of ruby eyes looked even more scarlet, he turned around and walked to Chu Feng's side, just blocking half of the young man's vision, and repeated: "You dare?"
The young man's face turned pale for a while, but in the face of the green sleeves, he didn't have the ability to play abnormally, and the sleeves sneered: "Isn't this the green sleeve master who is known as the most promising to win the championship?" Originally, I was going to come to you, but I didn't expect you to lose so ugly, so I still dismissed my mind -- it's really that the tea art is not as good as the reputation, and the ability is not as good as the appearance." โ
Why didn't he hear that others would hurt his friend, so he immediately came out and opened his mouth to say: "Zhang is in a moment, your brain is broken, right? You are just in danger of being promoted, and you are still here to pick my sleeve?"
The crowd of onlookers suddenly realized that this familiar tea master was Baicheng Zhang's Zhang Qing, and with his family background, he could be so provocative.
โฆโฆ It's just strange to say, although this person is also a young talent, but a few games have always been stable, and the promotion is even very "lucky", and somehow like eating gunpowder, he doesn't shy away from Chu Jun and the two tea masters who turn green sleeves.
Zhang immediately calmed down, quietly aimed at Chu Fengci, and saw that he did not show a look of disdain and disappointment, he breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart.
"Mingren doesn't say dark words, everyone must know the rumors of the final game. Zhang said instantly.
Chu Feng porcelain: "......" is not clear.
"This time it's a free form, bringing out the best level of tea art, and then judging it. He moved his hand slightly, then put it on his chin, looked at the green sleeves presumptuously, and then turned his gaze to Chu Feng porcelain, paused, and the wolf bรจi twisted his gaze.
Then he swore fiercely: "Turn over the green sleeves, this time I will let you understand what it means to have people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky." โ
Chu Fengci: "......" Wait, aren't you here to provoke me?
After thinking for a moment, Chu Feng Porcelain put down the porcelain cup in his hand, and the sweet mountain spring water rippled. Naturally, the topic begins: "We'll see." โ
Zhang was stunned for a moment, the flush was about to spread from the root of his ears to his cheeks, and finally flicked his sleeves, let out a faint "hum", turned around and left, but his body was a little wolf.
He slipped through the crowd and waited for the heat on his face to subside a bit. His hand couldn't help but caress the hidden jade box on his waist, his eyes darkened, and he pursed his lips and walked away without looking back.
Why don't you whisper to yourself: "This kid is very confident...... Could it be that he really got any good tea, but he was at that level, and he could control it. โ
He glanced at him silently, turned his attention to Chu Fengci, and asked, "Sick?"
Chu Fengci still had a sickly look on his face, and he looked a little weak, and he let out a low "um" when he heard this.
Flipping his sleeves and said: "When will the game start, can you hold it?"
This is also what others want to hear, and the tea master's rest seat is originally half a public place, and those who want to listen to gossip are silent and gather at Chu Feng's porcelain to see if they can hear any information.
Why not be dirty and surrounded by the heat, and immediately glared at the surroundings, telling them to stay away.
And Chu Fengci laughed softly - he was not a person with a cold and hard face, and his heart was usually dark.
With such a smile, he emptied a lot of blood grooves nearby, and then he continued, his voice was as moist as melting snow, and the heat disappeared: "It's just cooking tea, it's not in the way." โ
He said lightly, as if cooking tea was a matter of hand-to-hand capture. Even those who heard him say this couldn't help but think: That's right, cooking tea is just a trivial matter!
โฆโฆ Wait, wait, what did I hear just now?!
What a proud man!
He didn't even raise his eyebrows, and the expression on his face seemed to be smiling.
Turning the green sleeves didn't have much reaction, and asked straightly, "What tea did you prepare?"
At this time, Chu Fengci stood up, lowered his head and casually flicked the wooden box hidden under the ink bamboo cloak.
Gifted by Lu Citang and hand-created by weapon master Nornia, the few surviving tea storage boxes are containing the famous tea he will use in this competition.
Although he was devoted to the first operation trial of the virtual manipulator on the day he went out with the fifth wade, Qin Huaixia was heartbroken for him, and he had already asked him what tea he wanted to prepare.
At that time, Chu Fengci was "looking" at a tea book, and when he heard Qin Huaixia's question, he only said "um". While flipping through a page of the book, he calmly said a name.
After listening to Chu Fengci's reply, Qin Huaixia was silent for a long time, and sneered at him twice for being bold.
At this time, the black-haired young man recalled Qin Huaixia's reaction at that time, and he still felt innocent.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he answered the question of turning his sleeves very straightforwardly: "Yunnan ......"
"Ahem, ahem!" He suddenly coughed violently, as if he was going to contribute his internal organs to the earth in the next moment.
When both of them silently turned their eyes to him, He Yicai exclaimed in a particularly exaggerated voice, like a mentally handicapped child: "The game will start soon, are you ready? I'm so excited! Excited! Ah......"
Chu Feng porcelain: "......"
Flip green sleeves: "......"
Why: "......" mother's retardation.
"Why are you ......" said with a little hesitation, "Sick?"
Why don't you be filthy, I'm dying of anxiety when I see you two upright dogs talking. After all, before the competition, the tea species used should be kept secret and kept secret, so that conflicts will not easily occur in the future.
Unexpectedly, the two tea masters played a straight ball in front of him, asking and answering, he didn't want to know Chu Fengci's answer.
At this time, he couldn't say it directly, so he just said dryly: "Let's go to the venue together first, and get familiar with the environment...... Uh, Chu Jun, do you have any friends to wait for?"
Chu Fengci thought that Senior Lu and the fifth half would not be able to come back, so he also replied lightly.
"Good. โ
The three of them took the time on the road to discuss the tea ceremony, and Chu Fengci has always been eager for the truth of the tea ceremony system in this world, so he only listened to it and said less, and silently constructed his own understanding of the tea ceremony in his heart.
Only occasionally talked about a few sentences, and his expression was flat.
Listening to the ears of the two of them, they felt novel, and they were both interested for a while, and in the end, they also benefited a lot.
The competition time is actually very tight, and it only takes a few moments to arrive at the venue, and the final round begins.
Chu Fengci said goodbye to the two of them, and was led into a quiet room by their respective tea attendants, except for a cool stone ground laid under their feet, and a low sandalwood coffee table in front of them, a bush of green bamboo on the left, and the quiet room was bare, and there was nothing.
The tea attendant saluted and said, "Please wait for a while, Master Tea." โ
Chu Fengci lifted his white coat, leaned over and wiped the sandalwood tabletop, and after determining the height, he naturally knelt in front of the tea table and let out a faint "um".
The tea attendant looked at him a little nervously, and there was a cute baby fat on his low-hanging face, which was red like a fruit at this time. He looked at Chu Fengci's movements, and was a little strange - he had never seen anyone sitting like this.
But I think it's very good-looking, with a straight back and a thin body, like a bamboo stalk. Every move is full of everyone's spirit, maybe this is the backbone of the tea master?
It's really extraordinary.
The tea waiter thought nervously.
The few tea masters sat behind their own ashrams, with several cameras and microphones floating around them, and the voice of the narrator came from inside.
The final test questions are really similar to the news I learned before, and I want all tea masters to show their talents, and do not interfere too much with the types of tea, in short, it is a very open test.
However, the narrator's style of painting has changed.
"We only provide any two utensils, and ask the tea masters to finish cooking the tea in the ashram for one hour. โ
Viewers watching the live stream: "......"
There is no restriction on the type of tea, and the tea making utensils are directly restricted, this official scheming is so deep!
Participating tea masters: "......" garbage official, eat jujube pills.
Chu Fengci raised his eyebrows and smiled, his expression was obviously very warm, but there was a little provocation from it.