Chapter Twenty-Three: Wise Child

"Good tea, good tea." Yuan Lang picked up the teacup, took a sip gently, closed his eyes and savored the sensation coming from the tip of his tongue, and he praised softly.

"Dongting Biluochun, good tea." Almost at the same time, Qiu Ju's praise came at the same time.

"Uh" Yuan Lang and Tian Dayi were both stunned - Tian Dayi is a businessman, he makes a lot of money, but he doesn't have much knowledge, he belongs to the typical nouveau riche, but the more such people are, the more they are afraid that others will look down on themselves, they like to decorate the façade and be elegant, so they will hope that their son will become a Chan, knowing that his son is not the material for studying, he also has to spend money to let Tian Qingyou go to 'learn endlessly', but as the so-called 'three generations only produce a nobleman', how can the temperament and cultivation that can be formed imperceptibly by years of cultivation and cultivation can be formed in a short period of time? Therefore, in his concept, 'expensive is good', so although this tea is bought by him, and can also drink different from other teas, but where is the good, he does not have that academic evaluation, as for Yuan Lang, is an old talent who has read poetry and books, on the knowledge of Meilong Town, no one dares to call the first, but he is a high person, has always regarded money as a thing outside the body, and opened a private school only to teach and educate people, not to make money, the so-called education is not classless, the tuition fee is very low, there is more than food and clothing, and it is impossible to make a fortune, so although I knew it earlier' Dongting Biluochun's name, but he has no financial resources to buy and taste this kind of high-priced tea, so although he knows that this tea is by no means ordinary, he can't name this tea.

As for Qiu Ju, just opened the lid bowl of the teacup, and didn't even taste it, just from the color, aroma, and appearance of the tea, the name of this tea was correctly called, so it can be seen that this woman's background is by no means an ordinary family - Dongting Biluochun, one or two taels of silver, equivalent to the income of ordinary people for one or two months, how many people can afford to drink?

The two exchanged glances in surprise, and then turned their gaze to Qiu Ju together, their hearts full of questions.

"I can't imagine that the girl is good at the tea ceremony, and she is disrespectful, so she dares to ask the girl why she concluded that this tea is Biluochun?" Seeing that the other party's background was by no means ordinary, Yuan Lang was in awe, and asked with his hand - the so-called 'threesomes must have my teacher', on the one hand, he humbly asked for advice, and on the other hand, he also wanted to understand the other party's situation from the side.

"'Dongting Biluochun' is produced in the east and west mountains of Dongting, formerly known as 'Dongting tea', also known as 'scaring people's fragrance', according to legend, there is a nun who goes up the mountain to visit the spring, picks a few tea leaves by hand, after making tea, the strange fragrance is fragrant, blurted out and says, 'fragrant and scary', so it is named, and therefore the tea soup is green, curly like a snail, because of the shape of the name, so it is called 'Biluochun', there is also a name, this tea must be harvested in spring, and it is named after Biluofeng." Qiu Ju smiled indifferently and spoke eloquently.

"Biluo spring tea cord tightly knotted, curly like a snail, white and dewy, silver green hidden green, leaf buds are young and tender, after brewing, the tea leaves slowly stretch, up and down, tea silver clear green, fragrant people, the taste is cool and sweet, fresh and refreshing, there is a sense of sweetness after drinking. Dongting Biluochun because it grows in the orchard, mixed with fruit trees, and received the unique water and soil nourishment of Dongting, so there is a unique fragrance and fruity aroma, and although the appearance of the tea produced by the same tea tree in other places is the same, it lacks this unique fruity aroma and only fertile soil and green leaf gas, the quality is poor. After speaking, Qiu Ju said politely to Yuan Lang.

"Uh, hehe, in terms of tea ceremony, the girl is far more profound than the old man, but I am afraid that the old man should ask the girl for more advice in the future." Yuan Lang twisted his hair and smiled - the other party's conversation showed that he had received a very good education, although most of the content of the lecture came from the "Book of Tea", but it is not easy to speak so smoothly and methodically, in the era of 'a woman is virtuous without talent', it can be said to be very rare.

"Teacher Yuan, you are too polite." Qiu Ju said modestly.

The three of them were talking and laughing in the house, and suddenly there was a sound of two children laughing and playing in the yard, one was thick and loud, and he knew that it was Tian Qingyou, and the other voice was sharper, and he was obviously much younger.

"Ha, these two boys, they're crazy again. Qingyou, every day, don't come in yet! Talking about the tea ceremony, in addition to the price, Tian Dayi couldn't interject at all, but these two people were not interested in the price of tea, and they were very bored sitting there, and suddenly heard the sound of children frolicking in the yard, and they were overjoyed, and they hurriedly opened their throats and shouted.

Hearing Tian Dayi's shout, the two children in the yard stopped playing, and then the footsteps sounded, and the two walked into the house one after the other, Tian Qingyou in front of him, followed by the little boy who sneaked into the 'Endless Learning' in the afternoon to listen to the root of the wall, and saw that there was an old man with a beard in the house in addition to Tian Dayi. The little guy suddenly panicked and hid behind Tian Qingyou, hoping not to be recognized by Yuan Lang, but this attempt was obviously impossible to achieve, although Tian Qingyou was older than him, and the food was very good, and he was tall and fat, but he was not strong enough to completely cover him.

"Every day, don't you come over and apologize to Teacher Yuan and admit your mistakes!" Qiu Juhan lowered his face and reprimanded.

"Uh", the child looked up at Chunmei first, and then peeked at Yuan Lang, and was even more scared in his heart, but he didn't dare to disobey his aunt's instructions, lowered his head, and slowly moved forward inch by inch unwillingly.

"Hehe, little one, what's your name?" Different from the sternness when teaching in a private school, Yuan Lang smiled amiably at this time, like an old grandfather next door.

"Well, Tan Xiaotian." The child replied.

"Tan Xiaotian, hehe, the name is good. Listening to Qingyou, you can memorize the "Three Character Classic", "Hundred Family Names" and "Thousand Character Text", right? Nodding, Yuan Lang asked with a smile.

"Well, yes." Looking up at Qiu Ju, seeing that her aunt didn't mean to stop her, Tan Xiaotian replied.

Hearing the child's answer, Tian Dayi's eyes widened like two buns - his son is two years older than Tan Xiaotian, and the difference between the child and the child is two years older is too big, but his own son has not even been able to memorize the "Three Character Classic" from beginning to end without being reminded, and people can even memorize the "Thousand Character Text" every day, this contrast is too big, right? Is his own son too stupid, or is someone else's child too smart?

"Hehe, okay, now recite it, is it okay?" Yuan Lang was even happier, the favorite of those who teach and educate people is smart children, he asked with a smile.

Tan Xiaotian looked at his aunt again, Qiu Ju nodded lightly, giving him encouragement, and the child responded, "Okay."