The assistant subconsciously tidied up his shirt and stood straight: "I'm sorry! I came to meet with Mr. Xue at the invitation of Ms. Xue. ”

The porter inside heard the voice and replied, "Chenglai, wait a minute." ”

I heard the sound of pulling the door pins inside, and the two doors of the 'Ga Zhizhi' vermilion lacquer door opened like this.

A porter wearing a two-piece blue and green base stood in front of the door with a smile on his face.

He smiled at the people outside the door and said, "It's Mr. Sumikawa, right?" Mr. Qin has been waiting for a long time, please come with me. ”

All of Ryuo's mind was fascinated by the lifelike stone lion carvings at the gate, and it is said that in ancient China, non-dignitaries were not allowed to place such a grade of lion carvings at the door.

And the dragon on the rain shield outside the door made him quite intoxicated, and the clan was absolutely the only one in the clan. It wasn't until the leader of the courtyard opened his mouth to invite them in that he withdrew his thoughts.

As soon as the group entered the gate, they began to 'hiss' and smoke the air conditioner, and there was a hundred-meter-long green courtyard, which was displayed in front of everyone's eyes, and the red corridor on both sides was still the top of the wooden pillars, which was divided into two paths on the left and right.

The porter waved his hand to the right and said, "Follow me." ”

A few people walked up the side of the corridor on the right, the courtyard was all made of giant bluestones with a long history, and the sides of the corridor were planted with lush flowers.

After walking for only a minute, everyone turned into a small hall with a corridor, and the porter did not enter the door with him, he only dusted his sleeves outside and gave Sumikawa and the others a half-salute and said goodbye: "I still have responsibilities, please wait for a while in the pavilion corridor, and the housekeeper will arrive later." After saying that, he quietly retreated.

Several people couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, what do you mean? Feelings, aren't you responsible for bringing to Qin Guan? So you're a gatekeeper? This looks at the specifications of the gate is too high.

A few people didn't think much about it, and Zhuchuan's mind was attracted by the layout of the corridor courtyard, and on the wall between them hung a strong calligraphy of a word, on which was written the name of the building: Qingfeng Yazhu.

He sat down on the chair opposite the calligraphy and painting quite admiringly, ready to admire the work, and a person walked in through the side door of the gallery.

This person is wearing a cyan thick coat with the same background color, but the embroidery of the cuffs and neckline is more complicated, and the others did not open their mouths and smiled, and said to the people in Zhuchuan: "The greeting is not good, please apologize, I am the housekeeper of Qingfeng Yazhu, Mr. Qin has been waiting for the distinguished guests for a long time, and he should have asked someone to serve tea for a few first, but he is afraid that a few people have limited time, Mr. Qin thinks it is more appropriate to meet first." ”

Ryuo Sumikawa nodded approvingly, he was too curious, okay? This temporary reception hall is so beautiful, so how amazing should the place where he and this mysterious Mr. Qin really meet?

A few people followed the decent butler along the leisurely cobblestone path, through the flower-filled courtyard, to the deepest courtyard.

With the opening of the vermilion lacquer gate, this typical courtyard pattern seems to let people enter another time and space.

The quaint red lanterns float in front of the doorway of the rooms, and the tall floor-to-ceiling glass sunroom reminds people that it is not the people of ancient times who live here.

A tall pomegranate tree was completely shrouded in this colorful glass house, and the housekeeper gently pushed open the outer door of the glass house, and Sumikawa forgot about the past at a glance.

The sun shines through the pomegranate tree in the glass house, and the drizzles shine on several recliners under the tree, and on the dragon carved mahogany recliner in the middle, there is a young man who is persistent in reading ancient books with relish.

He wore a black silk gown, but there was no sense of the old era, and the silver embroidery on the robe and the baked horns reflected the beauty of the whole dress.

Next to him is the same quaint mahogany carved table, with a handful of purple sand on it, a small bowl, and nothing else.

The hazy steam surrounding him made this young man's whole person full of ethereal immortal energy, not like a mortal.

Sumikawa and the others waited for them, so they stood outside the glass room in unison, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of them, and felt a little drunk.

Because of this enchanted autumn, because of this admirable yard, because of this man who eclipses all the scenery.

Everyone looked at Qin Guan with a misty look in their eyes, and the coughing sound behind them rang out: "Hey, Mr. Sumikawa, Mr. Shanchuan, why don't you go in when you come?" Butler, you too, don't remind our VIPs? ”

The housekeeper hurriedly said yes, Sister Xue came in and out like this, cough cough, stunned, hahaha You anti-town or something are weak, under the pressure of my Daqin, you can only bow down!

Zhuchuan and the others followed Sister Xue into this fantastic flower room, and the closer they got to Qin Guan, the more obvious this strong sense of fairyland.

Qin Guan smiled slightly at the crowd walking towards him, put down the thread-bound book in his hand, and stood up like this.

The jade-like warm hands stretched out in front of everyone, and everyone's eyes followed the hands without fireworks to their respective seats.

This is Qin Guan very politely inviting someone to take a seat.

Everyone sat on the old chairs that had been polished and shiny one by one, only to find that this chair that looked hard was quite comfortable to sit on.

The structure of this chair gives people a sense of timeliness with a wide slash and a back against the back of the chair, and Ryao Sumikawa did just that, leaning his back against the carved mahogany chair, which stunned the entourage next to him.

When will your own president be so relaxed in front of people? It was such a surprise.

The housekeeper on the side saw everyone sitting down, retreated and walked out of the flower room, and then several middle-aged women who were not young brought tea sets for guests to the small tables next to each chair.

As the water vapor rises, the brown in everyone's cup will glow, the soup will be golden and bright like amber, and the natural fragrance of orchids will float in the air.

Ryuo Sumikawa picked up the teacup with admiration and took a sip of the aftertaste of the tea.

"The peak of clear water, the clouds and the fog, the monks plant tea, the breath of the mountains, the essence of the sun and the moon, and the mist of the haze..."

In the deepest part of the flower room, under a few budding autumn chrysanthemums, incense is rising, and a young girl is playing a guqin solo.

Everyone looked at Qin Guan in a daze, as if time had gone back a few years, and they seemed to witness the young people living in this courtyard, expressing their feelings for a good cup of tea on an ordinary morning.

Sumigawa Ryuo took the teacup towards Qin Guan, and Qin Guan smiled slightly: "Anxi Tieguanyin." (To be continued.) )