In fact, Zhang Wei just thinks about it.

At this moment, Yu Youwei was looking at Wen Tingyun intently, not caring at all that there was such a "handsome guy" as Zhang Wei beside him.

The "eyes of the teacher"!

Zhang Wei couldn't help but think of this word at this moment.

That kind of look is adoring, but also admiring, and it carries a kind of girl's joy and longing for her sweetheart.

Hey---, what kind of world is this! You don't look at a handsome guy like me Zhang Wei by your side, but you want to stare at an ugly monster like Wen Tingyun, what do you look at "Zhong Kui in the world"?

Do all the beauties of the world like beasts?

Zhang Wei couldn't wait to directly step forward and tell Yu Youwei in front of him that Wen Tingyun was in his forties, much older than your father, and he was ugly and had no future, and he had no future when he was infatuated with him.

You can do whatever you want, but there's still a long way to go as to whether you can make it.

At this time, Wen Tingyun spoke, "Oh---, Youwei is here, have you been waiting for a long time?" ”

"It won't be long, just a while, sitting here reading Mr.'s anthology, and before I know it, Mr. will come back." There is a slight coquettish taste in the slightly crisp voice of the fish.

It's over, it's over, the woman in front of her was completely confused by Wen Tingyun.

Wen Tingyun said with a smile after hearing this: "Youwei just said that a poem came out, and I happened to have a friend here today, and we will comment on it for you together." Then he pointed to Zhang Wei beside him and said to Yu Youwei: "This is Zhang Wei's son, a person from Fengxiang County, you know each other." ”

Zhang Wei hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Zhang Wei has seen Miss Youwei. ”

"Yu Youwei has seen Zhang Gongzi." Yu Youwei pressed her left hand with her right hand, pressed her left hand on her left hip bone, bent her knees with her legs together, bowed her head slightly, and said softly.

This kind of meeting ceremony is called Wanfu Li, which is a common etiquette for women from the Wu Zetian period.

Although Zhang Wei felt good, if it weren't for Wen Tingyun's reminder, there would be no such person as Zhang Wei in Yu Youwei's eyes.

On a hot summer day, Zhang Wei only felt a kind of embarrassment after being despised by others.

After meeting, Wen Tingyun said to the two: "You can be regarded as acquaintances, you are all friends of my Wen Tingyun, and you will come and go often in the future." Come on, sit down and talk, I let the next people prepare the best Shouzhou yellow buds, we drink tea and taste poetry, isn't it beautiful? ”

Shouzhou yellow buds?

Hearing Wen Tingyun mention such a tea name, Zhang Wei was stimulated again.

When he grew so big, he had heard of West Lake Longjing, Biluochun, and Shaanxi's own Shaanxi Qingyi, Ziyang Maojian and other teas.

It's the first time I've heard of this tea called Shouzhou Yellow Bud, "Sir, can you tell Zhang Wei about this Shouzhou Yellow Bud?" This time, Zhang Wei didn't pretend to understand, but asked humbly.

Hearing Zhang Wei's question, Wen Tingyun said with a little pretentiousness: "If you want to say that this Shouzhou yellow bud really has something worth talking about, in the early years of the Tang Dynasty, Lingzi (tea saint Lu Yu) lived in seclusion in the south of the Yangtze River, wrote three volumes of "The Book of Tea", and mentioned this tea, saying that it is straight and slightly extensive, the color is yellow and green, the aroma is long-lasting, the soup is yellow and green, the taste is thick and mellow, and the bottom of the leaves is slightly yellow and bright. ”

Wen Tingyun said so many benefits of Shouzhou Yellow Tooth in one breath, and Zhang Wei was stunned.

"Oh, it turns out that this tea still says so, Zhang Wei is clumsy and I hope to forgive me." Not to mention anything else, Wen Tingyun's remarks about tea, Zhang Wei also admired it from the bottom of his heart. People are not only good at poetry and writing, but also know a lot about fine wine and good tea.

Traveling to the Tang Dynasty, it is also my luck to be able to meet people like Wen Tingyun.

Seeing that Zhang Wei admired himself, Wen Tingyun's words not only increased, "In fact, there are still a lot of legends about Jinglingzi, and it's still early today, so I'll tell you a thing or two." Legend has it that one year, Li Jiqing, the assassin of Huzhou, met Lu Yu who was here to inspect the tea affair on the bank of the Yangtze River, and invited him to go on the same boat. When Li Jiqing heard that the Nanling boiled tea in the center of the Yangtze River near it was excellent, he ordered his men to take a small boat to fetch water. Unexpectedly, on the way, his subordinates splashed a pot of water more than halfway, and secretly scooped the river water on the bank to fill it. Lu Yu scooped a sip and immediately pointed out that this water was the water in the river near the shore, not the water in the south. Li Jiqing listened to the order and ordered his subordinates to fetch water again, and after Lu Yu tasted it, he smiled and said: "This is the south zero water in the center of the river." The soldier who fetched the water had to obey, knelt in front of Lu Yu, and told the truth, and Lingzi's fame was then spread more and more divinely."

God, really God.

A person can actually taste the water quality of boiling tea by drinking water, this thing is inevitably a little too magical, Zhang Wei not only asked: "Such a legend, Brother Wen thinks it is credible?" ”

Wen Tingyun smiled but did not answer, and continued: "Zhao Phosphorus of Quzhou Thorn History, his maternal ancestor and Lu Yu have a deep relationship, he said in the "Records of Words", 'Lu Yu is fond of tea, and he pioneered the sencha method. So far, the tea house, the pottery statue is placed between the tinware, and the cloud Yi tea is ashikaga. It's all written in the book, do you say it's credible? ”

Since there are records in the history books, can Zhang Wei still not believe it?

But is everything in the book true? Zhang Wei was suspicious, but he didn't know what to say, so he said: "Hearing you say this, of course I believe it." ”

"It's good to believe it, come, Shouzhou Huangya has come up, you and I will talk about it after you and I have tasted it." Saying that, Wen Tingyun raised the teacup in his hand and said to Zhang Wei.

"Hehe---" At the moment when Wen Tingyun raised the teacup, Yu Youwei, who was sitting quietly on the side, suddenly laughed.

This laugh made Zhang Wei a little embarrassed, "What is the fish girl laughing at, is Zhang being ignorant?" ”

"I'm laughing at you, so stupid, I doubt what Mr. said. Mr. is a well-educated man who has studied the past and the present, and everything he says is well-founded, and he will never say it. Yu Yu smiled and said to Zhang Wei.

To tell the truth, Yu Youwei's smile is the most beautiful smile Zhang Wei has ever seen in his life, and this smile contains both extreme trust in Wen Tingyun and a warning to Zhang Wei not to doubt my teacher's level.

"It's too young, Wen is an ordinary person, and it is often the case that he says the wrong thing and does the wrong thing." Then Wen Tingyun said to Yu Youwei: "Don't you have a new work to read for us?" Let's listen to it, Brother Zhang Xian and I also commented on it. ”

Yu Youwei tilted the orchid finger of his left hand upward, pinched the lid of the teacup with his thumb and ring finger, and then brought the tea to his mouth, gently smelled the tea, and then drank a little tea, and then read softly: "Endowed with riverside willows"

Wen Tingyun took a sip of tea, squinted at Yu Youwei, and waited for her to continue reading.

The emerald color is even the barren shore, and the smoke enters the distant building.

The shadow paves the autumn water, and the flowers fall on the fisherman's head.

The root is an old Tibetan fish cave, and the branches are low passenger boats.

Xiao Xiao's stormy night, frightening dreams add to sorrow.

After listening to Yu Youwei's "Fude Riverside Willows", Wen Tingyun's slightly closed eyes opened, and then said: "Good poetry, good poetry." It's nice for a young woman to be able to write poems with such depth. However, there is something unclear for the teacher, the shadow is paved on the autumn water, and the flowers fall to the head of the fisherman. How can this falling flower catch a human head? ”

Yu Youwei smiled faintly, looked at Wen Tingyun and said: "Mr. misunderstands Youwei, I mean to say that the reflection of the willow trees on the shore is spread on the water, swaying with the waves, and the fluttering catkins fall on the heads of the anglers." ”

"Oh---, I see, it seems that the teacher is really old, and I didn't even understand what you mean for a while." Then Wen Tingyun's voice changed: "The last two sentences of your poem: Xiao Xiao's stormy night, frightening dreams add sorrow." How can there be so much sorrow at such a young age? ”

Yu Youwei listened, looked at Wen Tingyun with wide eyes and said: "Although Youwei is small, there will always be an old man, how can Mr. not know about the sad things?" ”

Wen Tingyun was speechless, and crossed his hands a few times, not knowing how to answer.

Zhang Wei, who was sitting on the side, knew that the young Yu Youwei already had something on his mind, and only Wen Tingyun knew about it.