Chapter 22: Praise (Infinite Request)
Su Zhongkang's tea art like flowing clouds attracted the attention of these people for a while. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info not only the insiders see the doorway, but even the laymen can understand it a little, but this handsome guy is cool.
Especially those little girls, their eyes were fixed on Su Zhongkang, and the light from their eyes could simply melt him directly.
"Hello, these are two teas." Su Zhongkang had just made two servings of Huangshan Maofeng tea, and as soon as he looked up, he saw these people staring at him intently, and he felt the blazing gaze in these people's eyes, and he was a little embarrassed.
He exhaled softly and brought the two steaming tea bowls to them.
After hearing Su Zhongkang's voice, these people came back to their senses one after another. Yan Qingni pouted, pretending to be very casual and pulled one of the tea trays directly in front of her, muttering, "It's really embarrassing for me." ”
Her classmates pretended not to hear and began giggling again.
"Wow, that's beautiful."
Everyone's eyes swept over the scream containing the spirit of the dantian, and the sight was a beautiful woman full of a girl's heart, who was a nymphomaniac in front of a tea bowl that sparkled in the light.
And Yan Da Beauty, who was at the place where all eyes gathered, did not notice the strangeness in the teahouse at all. Originally, she had inadvertently pulled the tea tray over, but when she looked down, she couldn't take her eyes off it.
Where is this bowl of tea, it is obviously a work of art! She came here so badly after seeing the photos taken by others, even if she was a little wronged and unfair, she didn't play the temper of the eldest lady and left directly, just to be able to take a look at it for herself and taste this bowl of tea that people can look forward to just by taking photos. If she had acted in her previous style, she would not have come back a second time after being rejected once.
Now, after seeing the real thing with her own eyes, she found that the impact was stronger, and she was sure to hit it in one shot. Even the previous unpleasantness has disappeared.
She is also well-informed, and she has seen even the most gorgeous bowl of tea. It stands to reason that she should have a strong immunity to these, and no matter how pleasantly surprised, she shouldn't be so out of shape.
The reason for this, in addition to the fact that she is a big foodie and likes this kind of visual things, I am afraid that it is more about the word artistic conception.
The power of this system is well known, and the good things it transmits to Su Zhongkang will naturally not be just reflected on some surfaces. It has already imperceptibly taught some artistic conceptions that are still superficial to him in an incredible way.
Moreover, although it is still a superficial artistic conception, it is not like the wildflowers and weeds on the side of the road, which can be picked up casually. Its generation depends more on the process of accumulation over time, and finally from quantitative change to qualitative change. Of course, understanding occupies a relatively large proportion.
With artistic conception, it can actually be regarded as a work of art. Yan Qingni has seen a lot, so she naturally has a trace of understanding, and then she lost her temper.
And those classmates around her are happy in their hearts. At this moment, Yan Qingni slapped herself in the face, and she was even more embarrassed, no matter how beautiful the bowl of tea was, there was no need to make such a fuss.
After this little episode, Su Zhongkang began to continue making tea non-stop.
A few minutes later, he breathed a sigh of relief after he delivered the last cup of tea to Fu Tianying. Seeing them taste attentively, he was relieved.
On the contrary, unlike their calm surface, most of them are surging inside, but the intensity is different.
Among them, the most turbulent in their hearts are Yan Qingni and Fu Tianying. They took a sip of tea, felt it slowly in their mouths, and then swallowed it after their eyes almost widened.
They felt that they had greatly overestimated Su Zhongkang's tea, and under the sip, they found that they were still underestimating.
If the last trace of fireworks at the end of the tongue can be eliminated, this cup of tea will be a proper boutique grade. Yan Qingni muttered in her heart, although this trace of fireworks was already extremely meager, but it was still sensed by her picky tongue, and it directly cut off her previous intentions, so she had some complaints in her heart.
However, she was relieved. She glanced back at the price of the tea, and for the first time felt as if she had taken advantage of someone else.
In the vast majority of teahouses on the market today, even those that are hundreds of years old, this level of tea is absolutely appropriate to be classified as high-quality level. Strictly speaking, most of the high-quality teas circulating in the market now have a taste that cannot reach the one in front of her. Also, their prices start at 500 federal coins, not including refreshments.
This discovery made Yan Qingni instantly feel the feeling of another village.
This trip is really the right one. She thought to herself.
Yan Qingni's thoughts also flowed through Fu Tianying's heart, but after all, she was a professional gourmet, although she was a beginner, she was also a little more clever than Yan Qingni, so she tasted more things from this mouthful.
If she guessed correctly, the dry tea used by Su Zhongkang should have been roasted recently, and its grade should only reach the third-class excellent grade or above, and the second-class boutique grade or below, commonly known as pseudo-high-quality products.
In her understanding, between the third-class high-grade and the second-class high-grade dry tea, there should actually be a separate list. The difference between them lies in the three words of fireworks. The third-class high-grade dry tea has no fireworks at all, and the second-class boutique grade also has no fireworks, but it is from there to nothing.
Therefore, between them, there is a kind of pseudo-boutique level. And why not separate them and separate them into a second class? In fact, in the tea business world, this level can exist for a long or short time, usually after a period of time, most of this smoke and fire will dissipate on its own, and the remaining part will not be distinguished at all unless it is an experienced tea customer, otherwise, in the case of ordinary tea customers, it is impossible to distinguish at all.
In this way, in the industry, it is directly called the pseudo-boutique level.
Fu Tianying also noticed that most of the fireworks dissipated in this tea were not caused by the dry tea itself, but by this tea master who used his clever tea-making techniques to directly separate these fireworks from the tea, but he may not have enough experience, so there is only a trace left.
However, she believes that with the level of this tea master and the accumulation of rich experience, he will definitely be able to do it. At that time, he will be equivalent to a phoenix flying on the branches, and he will be angry. It's just that this time may not be something that can be run in in a year or two, but this can't be underestimated by him.
As far as she knows, a tea master of this level is enough to sit in the top three positions in the city.