Including Zhang Dai, who was accustomed to seeing big scenes, felt shocked, especially standing in front of the convexity, the feeling of not bathing in the wind and rain, but as if he was outside, was something they had never experienced

Outside the large glass plate that is as clear as nothing, there are flowers as fresh as in front of him, butterflies are flying on it, and the sun is dappled through the wisteria trellis.

Zhao Yinggong had already expected that the all-glass bay window, which was almost the same as the sun room, had not yet been built in Lingao or Guangzhou. Even in the 21st century, it is not everywhere. The patriarch would also feel rare when he saw it, not to mention the natives who rarely saw large-scale glass.

The guests were seated in Victorian armchairs. I saw a weeping maid coming over with a red lacquer plate to serve tea. Zhang Dai has always been a "good beautiful maid", and the heart of Master Zhao is so magnificent, the family must be a rare beautiful maid outside, and Guangdong has a "maid" and "maid" atmosphere, but I didn't expect to be disappointed at first sight; The girl in front of her is not amazing, ordinary to the extreme. Judging from the posture of walking, it is even more heavenly. It's very strange in my heart.

Fenghua served tea, and everyone thought that most of it was a drink like "Australian water" that was similar to just now, but they didn't expect it to be a serious tea this time. A fragrant aroma of tea wafted through the air - completely different from the aroma of tea such as Longjing and water droplets, which they often drank on a daily basis, and was even stronger.

The tea leaves are placed in a very large glass teapot, almost filled, and there are four bull's-eye teacups next to it, also made of glass, which have been filled with tea. The tea is not the usual light blue color, but a deeper amber color.

"Come, please drink this tea while it is hot." Zhao Yin bowed.

Wu Zhixiang boasted that she had seen all kinds of "Australian enjoyment" in Ziming Building, but this almost blackened tea was the first time she had seen it. When I smell it, I only feel that the aroma is strong and penetrates my heart. I took a sip of it, only to feel that the tea taste was mellow and sweet, with a faint orchid fragrance.

Everyone was amazed when they tasted it. Zhang Dai said with a smile; "My brother thinks he is the best in the world, and he has tasted all the specialties of the world, but he didn't expect that there is such tea in the world!"

Zhang Dai's delicious and good food is well-known in the Confucian forest in the south of the Yangtze River. In particular, he is also keen to "taste the taste of the world" and spare no effort to collect special products and famous foods from all over the world.

Zhao Yin bowed his Tao'an dream and saw the long food list he listed, so the ones he took out to serve guests were all impossible to see locally.

This tea is the new tea purchased by Wu Nanhai entrusted by the trade department from Fujian, and more than a dozen tea workers were recruited to make oolong tea according to the modern tea-making process. At the same time, black tea is also manufactured.

Oolong tea is a semi-fermented tea, and the taste is lighter than that of fermented tea black tea, and it is also more suitable for the taste habits of Chinese people. Wu Nanhai specially brought a few catties for Zhao Yinggong to promote locally, once the promotion was successful, he was ready to sell "Hainan Oolong Tea" through Wanyou on a large scale.

Zhao Yinggong said with a smile; "This tea is called oolong tea, and it is produced at the top of Limu Mountain in Qiongzhou."

The climate in Hainan is not suitable for growing tea, and the tea is obviously from Fujian, and Lingao is just processing it. But Wu Nanhai, Skade and Li Mei all knew that tea had to be a certain geographical gimmick. Of course, Fujian tea is not as good as a place like "Limu Mountain on Hainan Island".

"Oh?" Sure enough, Zhang Dai heard that the tea was from a barbaric place, and he immediately became interested, "Qiongzhou is a barren state in the south, and according to the above, there are Li Man, how can there be tea?" Does Mo Fei Li Man also grow tea? ”

Zhao Yingong had already prepared a full article of advertising advertorials in his stomach - it was not that he wrote it, but the pens of the big library first pulled this Limu Mountain into a cloud mountain fog cover, like a fairyland in the wilderness, and then rendered what Limu Mountain is deep in the forest, and there is a lonely rock with cliffs on all sides, and there are 500 wild tea plants on it. It's just that the mountains are cloudy and misty all year round, and there is miasma from time to time to hurt people, only in spring and autumn every year, there are a few days when the clouds open and the fog disperses, and you can pick tea. Those who are athletic will try to climb the rock and pick the leaves.

“……………… It's just that the days are very short, and when the barbarians see the mist in the mountains, no matter how much they pick or how little they pick, they must immediately attach a rope and go down the valley, and if they are a little late, they will definitely die if they are hit by the miasma. ”

After a lot of nonsense, everyone was fascinated by it, and they sighed from time to time. Zhao Yingong thought to himself, this kind of article really does not distinguish between ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign. Immediately I talked nonsense about what tea is called. After picking, it was originally not transported out of the mountain, and then I don't know what method the Australians used, so they transported the tea from the mountain to the clouds.

Wu Zhixiang was suspicious when he heard it, because he had never heard Pei Li show any "wild tea in Limu Mountain", and Ziminglou had never drunk it, if he didn't know it in his heart. This Zhao Xianggong is most likely an "Australian", and he almost thinks that he is pretending to be an Australian.

Others, however, listened with relish. Fenghua came over from time to time to add tea. Zhang Dai felt that although this maid looked ordinary, she had elegant manners, her gestures were very square, her eyes were flexible and not charming, and she had obviously spent a lot of effort to train her.

As far as the eye can see, this glass room is furnished with many treasures that have never been seen before. The most conspicuous thing is, of course, a mechanical table clock placed on the desk against the wall; Crafted by jewellers in Guangzhou, the casing inlaid with gold, silver, ivory, pearls and precious stones is a complete set of movements brought from the 21st century. The joint production of the two planes is ticking around at this time. Western-style pendulum clocks had already entered China in small quantities at that time, and Wu Zhixiang had certainly seen them, and Zhang Dai was not surprised. But there was much more to it than that, which they had never seen before; A model of the "Victory" handmade by Wen Desi and Wang Luobin is enclosed in a glass cover, the gun door is fully open, and the muzzle of the black hole is hung, of course, not the British flag, but the Morning Star flag of the Senate and the blue and white Fubo Army naval flag. A lotus-shaped phonograph..................

A few people seemed to be Grandma Liu who had entered the Grand View Garden, constantly turning her sparkling eyes. Despite his efforts to make a pretentious effort, there was still a look of surprise and joy on his face from time to time.

As soon as the owner put down his teacup and smiled and extended the invitation, they immediately stood up and walked to the object of greatest interest, asking from time to time a series of questions mixed with amazement. Zhao Yinggong stood, smiling, tirelessly answering their questions. In the middle of his busy work, there was a panicked "oops" sound, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Everyone looked back and saw that it was Wen Huai, who was pierced with his hands and a look of panic on his face. When Zhao Yinggong saw it, what had fallen to the ground was a pictorial -- a Japanese magazine called "Mizuzu." Lando's shipwreck added thousands of similar physical books to the Great Library.

Zhang Dai picked it up and looked at it, and immediately gasped, and almost didn't drop the book. It's not that the three-point "watery" girl on the cover scares him, but this terrible sense of realism. Where is this painting, it is simply a living person being fixed on paper!

The woman's body on the paper is so vivid, and the slender thighs seem to be about to stretch out of the painting. However, when the finger touches, it is a real plane.

Zhang Dai has seen a lot of figure paintings, not only all kinds of Chinese painters' fine brushwork and ink figure paintings, but also oil paintings painted by Western priests. In his opinion, the realism of Western oil painting has reached the point of incredible, but compared with this Australian painting, it is still 108,000 miles away.

"This .................. It's amazing! His face was pale, and for a moment he thought it was some kind of sorcery from the Australians.

"Don't panic a few brothers, this is just a picture." Zhao Yingong reassured, "Australians have a way to use glass mirrors to fix the image of a person on paper. My brother couldn't figure it out. ”

"Appalling, appalling." Wen Huai stroked his chest and hurriedly sat down on the chair, as if he was frightened, "It's just witchcraft!" ”

Sun Chun said; "This method should be a secret method in Australia, and it may not be a witch ..............."

"If you can set a portrait on paper, if it is not witchcraft, how can you do it?" Wen Huai looked at the pictorial, like a poisonous snake and beast, "Please burn it on fire."

"There are so many wonderful things in the world, how dare my generation claim to know everything?" Sun Chun was also surprised. But he never believed in ghosts and gods, shook his head and said, "No, this Australian is the Western French firearms, astronomy, geography, and arithmetic that the court talked about. ”

Zhang Dai also doesn't believe in witchcraft. He picked up the magazine and flipped through a few pages, only to find that the woman in the album was tall, plump, convex and backward, and although she covered the vital point with a very thin piece of cloth, it was no different from being naked... One by one, they put on extremely bewitching gestures, and some of them are simply shameless to the extreme

The women in the painting are all with large breasts, thin waists and big buttocks, and they are heavenly feet. According to the aesthetic point of view of the time, a woman with such a posture was not a person at all, and none of these people lacked beautiful concubines to call maids. But there was a faint fire in his chest, and he only felt that his cheeks were slightly hot.

Zhang Dai was afraid of losing his temper, so he shook his head and smiled; "Where is there any magic in this album? I think it's the secret art in the room. Several people smiled... The tension has been diluted a lot. @