Every year in Zhongjiang Province, small tea brands go out of business, and Xun Lianggong is naturally happy to see new tea brands join.

Moreover, a director of the Department of Agriculture recommended Xun Lianggong agreed without thinking, and even he himself had forgotten that when he drank the sample of Dongfeng Tea Farm just now, he remembered that there was such a thing.

"Dongfeng Tea Field sounds familiar, could it be the one from more than thirty years ago?"

In the past eight years, the tea leaves of Dongfeng Tea Farm have won the silver medal in the province, Guan Chengji has a little impression, but he has long been vague and said uncertainly.

"Hey! When you say that, I think about it, the Dongfeng Tea Farm in Guyang County in the past eight years has indeed been good, but unfortunately it has closed down in the nineties! I said that I have always felt that the Dongfeng Tea Farm is a little familiar, this person is old, and his memory is not good!"

The years are not forgiving, Xun Lianggong recalled it after being reminded by Guan Chengji.

"It's not easy for the old brand to reopen, this first soup is not bad, if the second soup and the third soup are passable, we can give a bronze award to encourage it!"

"But the first soup of this tea leaves doesn't mean anything, the key is to look at the second soup!"

Xun Lianggong and Guan Chengji were talking, but their hands were not idle, and they brewed the tea very neatly.

For the second time the soup is boiled, wait three minutes.

Offstage, last row.

"Brother Qing, this is our tea, it's in the second round!"

Li Changliang has seen that many teas did not enter the second round, including Deng Fengmao's Dengcun green tea, which he argued with him before the start of the review meeting, was eliminated at the first soup, shaking Li Changqing's hand and said excitedly.

"The aroma of the first soup of many inferior teas is also very high, but the second soup is completely revealed, it may be that the flavor is used, and it comes and goes quickly!"

Deng Fengmao saw that Li Changliang was overjoyed, and felt that Li Changliang was happy too early, so he said coldly on the side.

"The tea in our Dongfeng Tea Farm is pure and natural, is it good for my brother to make it himself?", Li Changliang glanced at Deng Fengmao with disdain.

"Ryoko, pay attention to the quality, the venue is quiet!"

But do good deeds, don't ask about the future, Li Changqing has already tried his best to make the Eight Sections of Incense Ancient Method Health Tea, as for the result, he doesn't care too much, and softly admonishes Li Changliang.

"Oooh!", Li Changliang closed his mouth very obediently.

"......", although Li Changqing was talking about Li Changliang, Deng Fengmao also blushed when he listened.

Three minutes passed quickly, and it was time for the second time to open the soup.

"Whew...... , Lao Guan, could it be that God sees that I am going to retire next year, so send me a treasure this year?"

The lid of the tea review cup was opened, and a fragrant fragrance poured into Xun Lianggong's heart and spleen, Xun Lianggong greedily took a deep sip of tea fragrance, and his joy was overflowing.

"Tsk, the tea fragrance, tea soup, and leaf color of this second soup seem to be a little better than the Qingyan Mingcui of Wulingyuan, it's really surprising!

Guan Chengji's expression was moved after smelling the fragrance of tea, and he immediately took another sip of tea soup, showing a very surprised expression.

"There's a third bubble, and the review is over!"

Xun Lianggong was happy, but also a little worried, a tea farm that had just resumed production could produce tea that surpassed Wulingyuan Qingyan Mingcui?

"Even if the third soup collapses, you can also evaluate a silver award, and the possibility of the third soup collapsing is very small, Lao Xun, you don't have to worry too much, before you retire, your wish to see the new brand in Zhongjiang Province come true, and after you go down, you can also look at it!"

Generally speaking, the first soup of tea has a strong smoke and fire atmosphere, and the aroma and tea soup are not pure, so many people drink tea, the first soup is directly poured out, and the second soup is the essence of tea.

"I understand what you said, it's just that this dark horse is actually a tea factory that has been out of business for decades, it's a bit unbelievable!"

Xun Lianggong's attainments in tea are only higher than Guan Chengji's, how could he not understand what Guan Chengji said.

"Hehe, indeed, let's take a look at this third soup!"

"Hmm!"

Li Changliang saw that the tea leaves in Dongfeng Tea Field had successfully entered the third round, and he was so happy that he almost jumped up from his seat, instinctively shouted loudly, and covered his mouth cleanly when he thought of Li Changqing's advice!

"You're in the third round...... This is a small tea factory that he has never even heard of, is there a shady scene?"

Deng Fengmao's mouth was so open that he could put down an egg, and he couldn't help but look at the coarse cloth clothes on Li Changqing, Li Jianguo, and Li Changliang again, and he was not the kind of person who could afford to play shady.

Five minutes later, the soup is boiled for the third time.

Xun Lianggong almost poked his nose into the tea soup, his eyes were closed and his face was full of intoxication, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were rippling with a happy smile.

Guan Chengji and several other judges are similar to Xun Lianggong, the moment they smell the fragrance of tea, it is like being in a vast and boundless tea mountain, and the overwhelming breath of nature infiltrates every cell in the body, making people feel comfortable!

The people sitting in the audience from various tea fields saw the reactions of Xun Lianggong, Guan Chengji and others, and their faces were full of puzzlement, how could these judges have a feeling of collective high chao?

"This third soup is actually more fragrant and delicious than the second soup!", it took a long time for Xun Lianggong to get rid of the fragrance of tea.

"Lao Xun, how can you pick up a treasure, this third soup is more fragrant than the second soup, but it is the best tea, I think the Dongfeng Tea Field has the potential to be tapped, I may not be able to be on the standard of the best tea!"

Guan Chengji's mouth is full of sweet tea, and there is a faint sweetness between his lips and teeth, which is rare among all the tea leaves he has drunk.

"There's still time, let's make a special event and make the fourth soup!"

Theoretically speaking, the three rounds of the tea review meeting will be over, but Xun Lianggong is the president of the Tea Association, and if time permits, it is okay to carry out the fourth round.

"What's the situation? Which tea field is this, the judges have opened three soups, why are they still making the fourth soup?"

"Even if it's a top-grade tea, does the fourth soup still have the fragrance of tea? The taste of the tea soup should be very light! Moreover, hasn't Wulingyuan's Qingyan Mingcui been reviewed before!"

"Is it possible to be the best tea ?......?"

Someone whispered, and everyone in the audience was silent, the best tea?

The best tea is not only extremely demanding on the growth environment of tea trees, but also pays special attention to the production process.