Chapter Eighty-Nine: Thunder

In Wu Mingshun's eyes, Su Zhongkang seemed to be a different person, and from the moment he opened his eyes, his whole person seemed to come to life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Whether it is his movements or his demeanor, it is very natural, giving people the feeling that making tea should be like this.

Moreover, his movements are still very fast, without the illusion of a sense of ceremony, and he is smooth and quite chic.

Therefore, although his move was later than Huang Yalong, he brewed the tea in front of Huang Yalong instead.

Nine teacups, lined up, are particularly attractive in the light of the bright red tea, and the aroma of tea rising from them continues to spread around.

"It smells so good!" Gu Siyi was relatively close, so he was the first to smell the fragrance of tea.

The fragrance of this tea wafted and lingered, and it came and went, but everyone who smelled it unconsciously swallowed a few saliva.

The fragrance of this tea actually makes people's mouths flutter just by smelling it a few times!

A few seconds after Su Zhongkang stopped, Huang Yalong also finished brewing.

At this time, Huang Yalong had fine sweat oozing from his forehead, but he didn't realize it, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.

This performance is above the standard, and he is fortunate to live up to his fate, brewing these high-grade and above tea leaves into a high-quality tea soup.

Huang Yalong deliberately glanced at Su Zhongkang and found that he actually looked light.

See how long you're still pretending. At this time, Huang Yalong's heart was extremely disdainful, and he had a feeling of disgust.

He still remembers that more than 20 years ago, when he was still studying art, he also saw a senior brother who behaved like this, he always looked so calm and light, as if this tea art was just a thing that could be done well.

He sat like this on weekdays, and he didn't see him spend any effort, and what was even more infuriating was that he didn't follow the steps that had been passed down from generation to generation, but simplified all his movements.

However, this is this person, he is outstanding, he compares all his brothers and sisters, and the tea he makes is better than others.

In order to win against him, Huang Yalong practiced hard, others spent a penny, he spent three or even ten, and when he finally practiced to fight tea with him, that person was gone.

Not being able to duel with him has always been a regret in Huang Yalong's heart.

Time flies, so many years have passed, and he is the only one who can persevere with those brothers who are more talented than him, and now, he has finally reached the level of entering the tea ceremony.

All this is achieved by his diligent efforts day after day, year after year.

In his heart, only when he can endure hardships can he become a master, and as for the talent of tea ceremony in the eyes of others, it is just an excuse that he can't persevere.

Therefore, when he saw Su Zhongkang's light and breezy appearance, the nameless fire in his heart rose like this.

This pretended calm demeanor reminded him of the previous events at once, and also reminded him of the person he didn't want to remember in his heart.

Gu Si is arranging in an orderly manner, this third round of tea fighting is the most important, and its judgment procedure is much more complicated than the first two rounds.

In this round, you not only have to look at the color of the soup, but also smell the aroma, taste the taste and look at the bottom of the leaves.

Because the tea leaves brought by each tea master are different, the tea master who can sublimate the tea leaves to the greatest extent is the winner of this round according to the grade of the tea and the tea soup brewed.

Originally, this round of looking at the bottom of the leaves was judged by another member of the Tea League, but since President Cao Lei arrived at the scene in person, this job was naturally handed over to him.

President Cao Lei is the highest-level tea taster in the tea league of Fujian 'South' City, and he is ranked first even in the province, so it is most suitable for him to judge.

The nine judges all got the teacups, and compared the two tea soups by looking, smelling, tasting and other ways.

What surprised them was that the tea soup of these two different types of tea has reached the boutique level, and the tea soup has a bright color, a fragrant fragrance, a mellow taste, and a long-lasting sweet aftertaste.

Their quality is actually between the best, if you insist on picking the winning side, the bright red soup cup will be better in terms of tea rhyme.

As for what tea rhyme is, in fact, this is an inexplicable abstract class, and if you want to say it in layman's terms, it will make people linger for a longer time.

It is said that the tea rhyme is the best tea, which will be more obvious, and for the high-quality tea, you can only feel a little bit.

On the other side, Cao Lei took the bowls on both sides of the tea bucket in his hands, and after he looked at them a few times, he took them to Wu Mingshun.

Wu Mingshun was not interested in Huang Yalong's bowl after taking a look. He focused more on Su Zhongkang's bowl.

After comparison, they found that Huang Yalong's tea leaves are extremely close to the high-quality grade, which can be directly seen from the tenderness of the bottom of the leaves.

The tea maker was skilled, but he was still a little poor in some heat control, but it was this inconspicuous slight inferiority, and the tea that was originally a fine quality became above the premium grade.

The tea used by Su Zhongkang is slightly inferior to Huang Yalong's, perhaps due to the level limitation of the tea maker, his leaf bottom is worse than the other, and the tenderness is greater, indicating that the heat control when making tea is poor, and it can be seen that this Oriental Beauty Tea has just been made recently, and there are more fireworks on it.

To sum up, Su Zhongkang brewed a higher quality tea soup with poorer quality tea, which was slightly better than Huang Yalong's performance in this round.

Zhang Deyong and his gang, who were originally accumulating emotions on the side and waiting for Gu Siyi to announce that the winner was Huang Yalong, began to panic a little when they saw many judges talking to each other for a long time.

However, they still held the belief that Huang Yalong would definitely win in the end. It's not that they're arrogant, it's that the opponent is too young, and his precipitation in the tea ceremony is definitely not as good as Huang Yalong, who is much older than him.

Therefore, even if this round of judgment has not yet come down, they just think that maybe Master Huang Yalong has made a slight mistake on a small issue, and there is a fly in the ointment, and they will definitely not think that in fact, the tea art level of the two is very close.

However, when they heard that the winner of this third round was Su Zhongkang, a group of people were directly stunned on the spot.

"Impossible!" This time, it was Master Huang Yalong in the audience who shouted this sentence!

He has a lot of energy, so this sentence broke out like thunder throughout the venue, and it also woke up the group of people off the field, especially Zhang Deyong's uncle and nephew.

"I plead!" Huang Yalong's heart was tormented, his shock was not inferior to that of everyone on the field, but he knew that he couldn't fall.

Maybe others don't know his strength very well, but he himself knows his own! No one could understand what kind of practice he had for this craft.

He never believed in talent, he was convinced that only hard work was the only way to success.

Therefore, he didn't believe that Su Zhongkang could beat him in this round at all.

Because, he brewed a high-quality tea soup!

No one has a deeper understanding of how difficult this level is, and there is only one way to solve it, which is to keep practicing.

Su Zhongkang is still so young, it is impossible for him to overcome this technical difficulty at this age.

So, the only explanation is that he used high-grade tea!