Chapter 028: Cyclamen

Drinking tea to quench my thirst is my consistent understanding of tea, even if I see that the 'Jiuqu Red Plum' in the bowl is very cute, it is difficult to understand the "color" and "taste" of Lu Doll.

"The entrance is glycol, and there is orchid fragrance...... a trace of warm tea entrance, the young grandmother held the tea boat in her left hand, and her eyes were very appreciative, "This is the top 'Jiuqu Red' of Dawu Mountain!" ”

I don't know what kind of fairy place this Dawu Mountain is, but I understand the word "top", and my feelings are still the best in tea?

A person who is good at tea has a tea image on his body, and when he talks about his good Lu Doll's cold face in the past, there is also a little more warmth, and he shows his face accordingly: "Exactly!" ”

"Lu Zhenhai, I used to see that your face was a stone, but today I found out that you are actually a stone carving!" Qiao Shengping touched his chin he, and his mouth ruined the atmosphere of this tea discussion, and he was not annoyed when he was said to be a stone land doll, and said loudly: "Isn't the stone carving also a stone?"

"How can it be the same? The stone carving has the appearance of a human! ”

"Hahaha...... Then I thank Young Master Qiao for his compliment. ”

Since Lu Doll moved a vanity mirror into the rich promotion class, the two of them have not been as harmonious as today, Qiao Shengping is guarding against landing dolls everywhere, and Lu Doll is also cold and silent, it is rare that the atmosphere is relaxed today. I turned my head to look at the little peony, he approached the tea bowl to revel in the fragrance of tea, the lid of the bowl blocked his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth smiled, I don't know what he was stealing?

The days of drizzle and sorrow in the eyes of the poet, these people are chic and unorthodox, no, just after talking about tea and singing, Lu Doll holds the flute Ming Jin and brightens her voice, and in the blue water of Xizi, it is Lu Dongbin in "The Story of Handan" that flies out.

"I once played the iron flute in the Yellow Crane Tower,

I came to this Yueyang Lou to sell the village wine.

Come to the head,

It is a polite Dongting monarch.

Listen to the sound of the flat sand and the geese,

Far from the water, a lonely sail,

Among them, the sad place of returning guests from Dongting,

Can't catch up with the sunset. ”

"What a wanton and free and easy Lu Xianke!" Qiao Shengping clapped his hands and applauded, I took my eyes off Ming Jin, and saw that Qiao Shengping's two paws were still rubbing on his chest, and he praised Lu Doll again, "Young Master Lu's song is also wonderful!" ”

"It's Boss Qiu's proposal."

What he said was the choice of excerpts, at the beginning Ming Jin was going to play a fold with Xiao Peony Yao "Umbrella", "Umbrella" was folded from Shi Hui's "Moon Worship Pavilion Story" in the Yuan Dynasty, also known as "The Story of the Boudoir", "Umbrella" is about Wang Shangshu's daughter Ruilan, three times stepping on the umbrella and Jiang Shilong, listening to Ming Jin said, he watched Qiao Shengping and the young grandmother hold an umbrella and get off the boat when he felt like Ruilan Shilong was in the same umbrella, if it wasn't for Xiao Peony's reluctance to play, I was afraid that I would be able to watch a sea vow and a deep love between the couple.

"Although I also think that my brother's discussion is very good, but with Miss Ren and Wen Qian holding the umbrella in front, wouldn't it be a mess for us to do "Umbrella Walking"? It's rare that we all choose to swim in the lake on a rainy day, so it's better to do whatever you want, and don't act according to the excerpts! ”

"So what?"

"How do we sing at the tea party?"

Xiao Peony woke up Ming Jin with a word, and he slapped his head, "It's this!" ”

Then Ming Jin chose a few lines of singing in "Three Drunks", and went to the middle of the reading to become the "cyclamen", Ming Jin was dressed in a robe, very elegant dress, but the flute was out of the same style, it was really like a drunken and unruly immortal, only I had seen the real fairy in this pavilion, Ming Jin was better than Lu Dongbin!

"Phew! I can't afford to be complimented without any strength! The little peony took a sip with a smile, and it was rare for the land doll to get off the donkey down the slope, and he blamed it with a smile on his face: "Say thank you." I'm not complimenting it in vain, and I asked Boss Qiu to present the thank you gift. ”