76 The sound of the race sounded
The frowning willow eyebrows stretched again, the indifferent expression faded, and the handsome and delicate face with a gentle smile bowed gently to the little tea waiter: "Where are you taking me now?"
The tone is long, like melting snow in summer, adding two touches of coolness, which makes the little tea waiter's mind wake up.
He glanced at Chu Fengci a little complicated, stabilized the uneasy emotion in his voice, and said, "Lord Chu Jun, please come with me to the tea master table, where you can hear the judges' comments on tea." ”
After the little tea attendant finished speaking, he thought that Chu Feng porcelain was invisible, and he was a little hesitant to go up and hold his sleeve.
And the long sleeves of the delicate embroidery, woven of silk, are soft and gorgeous. The gap with the old-fashioned tea service clothes on his body is like a moat, so he has some unbearable inferiority complex, and he dare not touch the expensive clothes.
Chu Fengci didn't seem to notice his embarrassment, and let out a somewhat puzzled "Huh?"
The little tea attendant mustered up his courage and quietly stretched out his young and immature palm, seeing that he was about to pull the cloak with the bottom of the black bamboo.
But I heard Chu Fengci say lightly: "Lead the way ahead." ”
The hand brushed the soft satin, and the tea attendant was stunned for a moment, withdrew his hand in some frustration, and whispered, "Yes, my lord." ”
Then he walked ahead, slowly, deliberately louder. I couldn't help but look back at the young tea master behind me.
Dark-haired and white-skinned, the man had closed his eyes, like an elf walking slowly from the fountain of life. Both the appearance and the temperament are amazing...... So much so that in just a short distance, it is extremely unbearable.
Fang Cai's guess made the little tea waiter's mood drop to the bottom, he was a little afraid to speak, and he also suppressed a boulder in his heart.
I don't know if it's because of guilt, or because of a clear awareness of the gap between the two.
Chu Fengci followed the footsteps in front of him and walked out of this quiet room. The soles of the shoes were wet with a lot of spring water that had already overflowed, bringing a burst of coolness.
He flicked his sleeve casually, as if to block something.
The section of the tea service belt is not long, and when you walk out of the quiet room, you will arrive at a relatively empty garden. The breeze is blowing in the ears, the bamboo leaves are rustling, and the fragrance of plants and trees lingers on the tip of the nose and refuses to disperse.
There are wooden pedals underfoot, which run through the entire garden, making it look calm and leisurely.
Chu Fengci lazily thought, this is a good place - it's a pity that there are too many photographic instruments flying around.
In the end, Chu Fengci still stepped into the venue of the finals.
Here, the reaction of the tea ceremony master is also one of the contents that need to be broadcast in the tea competition, and there are more nature photography equipment.
Ahead, there is an increasingly beautifully carved pavilion, with women in virtuous dresses on either side. One walked to Chu Fengci's side with a smile, and the other glanced at the little tea waiter, telling him to stop quickly.
The little tea attendant breathed for a while, and knew that this was their duty, so he said a little sullenly: "Next, these two will take Lord Chu Jun, and the villain will retire." ”
He bowed his head and left, but he walked far away, and secretly glanced at Chu Fengci with some expectation. I saw that the man's back was straight, and he was led into the depths of the pavilion by the two classical beauties, and he never turned his head to look at it from beginning to end.
…… That's natural.
The little tea waiter thought to himself.
But the palms of his hands were clenched.
Although this boundary Chu Feng porcelain cannot be seen, it can also be felt that the main competition party has good intentions, and it is built in the direction of "retro". It reminded Chu Fengci of the time when he used to make tea, and he was also led by someone to sit in the exquisitely built attic.
It's just that at that time, he was a tea master who commented on it, and others were the sons of a family who asked him for tea art.
Even so, the shadow of future science and technology can be seen everywhere in the garden, at least the cool breeze that blows from time to time, with a slight chill, is the combination of high-tech and natural technology.
After stepping through a few steps of bluestone-paved stone stairs, before I sat down, I heard someone say in a loud voice: "Lord Chu Jun is also here, I'm really worried that you won't be able to finish it." After speaking, he smiled sarcastically, and the voice was particularly harsh to other people's ears.
Sure enough, I heard the voice of some annoyance in the green sleeves: "Shut up." ”
"Tsk, Sui Hanjun hasn't come yet, why don't you see a shadow of it-yes, isn't he a bottleneck? "The man showed no weakness, and it was almost a rivalry.
Chu Fengci then remembered, why did he hear something familiar, isn't it the tea master who came to provoke before the game, Zhang Qing.
The gentle beauty led him to a seat, as if he hadn't seen the Shura field between the tea masters. whispered to Chu Fengci about the rules.
This time is slightly different from the previous competition, in order to ensure fairness, the tea brewed by the tea master is locked in a time box, and the judges are scored in the order of shuffling.
Chu Fengci, who had two "relatives" as judges on it, smiled mildly and looked indifferent. Xindao Wenming's official IQ is finally online.
The seats arranged for the tea ceremony masters are cool bamboo chairs, which are intricate and delicately handmade, and the soft cushions on them are also very comfortable to sit on, but they are also worthy of the status of tea masters.
Chu Fengci's position happened to be next to the Cloud Turning Sleeve, and after he sat down, the Cloud Turning Sleeve withdrew his cold gaze from Zhang Qing, and asked instead, "Can you still do it?"
Chu Fengci nodded: "It's not difficult." ”
Zhang was unwilling to be lonely for a moment, and his tone was lazy and arrogant: "Chu Jun's words are a little hurtful, and there are some wastes that have not yet arrived." ”
This remark was full of firepower, and the red eyes of the blue sleeves were deeper. He turned his head coldly: "Who do you say is the waste?"
"Anything that doesn't work as well as mine is waste. ”
"It seems that you weren't impressed enough with the last loss to me. ”
“…… You, you, who has lost to you, turn your sleeves, don't be too arrogant!"
Chu Fengci's eyelashes trembled.
Put these two together......
Counting on Wen Ming's official IQ to be online, he is still too sweet.
In the fight between the two people with guns and sticks next to them, the game time soon came to an end.
During this last time, several people were introduced into the attic. Among them, there is the first resignation of the cold year.
He smiled and rushed in front of the long-skirted beauty who led the way, three steps turned into two steps, and the sleeves of his shirt were raised by the hunting wind he brought. In the midst of everyone, he sat firmly beside Chu Fengci, with fine sweat on his neck.
Chu Fengci didn't just hear his footsteps - what was more indicative than his footsteps was his scent. I couldn't help but say goodbye to Sui Hanchu: "...... Wipe your sweat. ”
Sui Hanchu wiped the sweat with his sleeve very heroically, because he was separated from the green sleeves by a distance from Chu Feng porcelain, and the green sleeves were eagerly discussing with the tea master next to him, it was not easy to disturb, so he simply said to Chu Feng porcelain with great interest: "How do you feel...... I trained a monkey in the forest, and it helped me find all the tea sets, but it hurt a little from the insect bites......."
Chu Fengci was a little strange: "Are you in the forest?"
"Of course, I'm a natural tea master. He smiled very heartily at Chu Fengci, and the attribute of chatter came out. "It's strange, isn't it? The sleeve is a tea master of the self-denying faction, but our mother family is close, and we are related to each other, and we played together when we were children, and now our relationship is also good. ”
The first tea match was held on a high mountain, the home of the tea masters of the self-denying school. The second is under the waterfall, which is the home of the natural tea master.
Because of the large number of people who made the cut, there was also a semi-final in the morning that was held in the tea ceremony hall, and the others took into account the characteristics of the tea master genre. Presumably, Chu Fengci performed well in the first game, and was mistaken for a tea master of the self-denying faction, so he arranged a tea ceremony quiet room as a venue.
Chu Fengci remembered it, so he said "um".
I was about to ask some more questions. Just listen to the host's solemn voice from all directions. Announcing that the competition time has ended, please sit down and let several judges taste your tea.
The green sleeves that were fighting with Zhang Qing next to him suddenly quieted down, and Zhang Qing was also startled, and then he looked a little proud. Like a winning child, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at the green sleeves proudly.
Chu Fengci remembered in his heart the number of tea masters who went to the attic, compared with the total number of people participating in the competition, there were two less.
That's where two people are eliminated.
Sui Hanchu lowered his voice, and said to Chu Fengci in a somewhat depressed voice: "...... Unexpectedly, why didn't he come. ”
Chu Fengci keenly felt that the mood of turning over the green sleeves seemed to be unhappy. Then he also turned his head to say goodbye to Sui Hanchu and said, "He is a friend of the two of you?"
"We have a good relationship among tea masters of the same age. After saying this, he said with pity: "Why is he actually better than me, but he has not been in good shape recently, so he came to participate in the Wenming Competition to seek a breakthrough." Although it is not for the leader, it will be eliminated because of the lack of time...... It always feels a little unreal. ”
"Victory and defeat are common, and if you can break through the bottleneck, it is even more worthy of celebration. After Chu Fengci finished speaking, he felt the burning gaze of the person next to him.
Zhang Qing glanced at Chu Fengci from time to time. Seeing that he didn't pay attention to himself, but talked cordially with the belated old Hanchu, and leaned down to talk next to him, it was really ...... I can't bear to look at it!
Offend public decency!
Somehow, Zhang Qing, who was angry and itchy, immediately took on the important task of attracting Chu Fengci's attention. Mockingly: "Chu Jun Tea Master looks comfortable, he must be ready to lose, right?"
Chu Fengci was a little surprised that Zhang was still able to find time to face him in his busy schedule. He patted the angry old man next to him and replied, "If you are used to winning, you don't care about this." ”
Zhang immediately "snorted", in fact, he was not angry in his heart, but he was still unforgiving: "It's a big breath, it's not to force it to save face......"
Before he finished speaking, he heard Chu Fengci gently interrupt him: "Tea Master Zhang, the judges have started to taste tea." ”
As soon as the words fell, a scene suddenly unfolded in front of several tea masters, like a picture scroll spreading.
The judges appeared in front of them with their teacups, and they seemed to be close enough to reach out and touch them.
The tea ceremony masters were silent, and although there was only a holographic projection in front of them, they had always been well-educated, so that they could not do anything to disturb others.
However, Zhang glanced at Chu Fengci a little strangely.
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