"Cha Cha, great news! Our piano club passed the primary election of the tea fight! ”

The sunny and handsome young man has a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his three-dimensional facial features are soft, lacking the usual arrogance and coldness, but there is a bit of gentle and petty charm.

"This is the most authoritative tea fight in the industry, and the judges present are all Taidou-level figures! There is a recommendation quota on the sponsor side of the piano club, and I used the private tea you sent last time to sign up, and I passed the primary election without any suspense! ”

Mu Tiancha held the teacup, frowned lightly when he heard this, rubbed his fingers against the embossed lotus leaves on the wall of the cup, lowered his head and sipped the tea soup in small sips, lazy like a cat licking its paws in the sun.

She didn't look at the elated Ye Zhaochen.

Ye Zhaochen was accustomed to her few words, and continued to say to himself: "As long as we enter the finals and show the sponsor's qin during the competition, the Qin Club will get twenty high-level performance guqin sponsors!" ”

"Cha Cha, you are the best tea I have ever seen, and your tea is the most special tea I have ever drunk. For the follow-up tea fight, I have already reported your name, and I will hand it over to you next! ”

Finally finished saying the matter, seeing that Mu Tiancha was still silent, Ye Zhaochen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he had no opinion.

Mu poured tea from the cup and took the last sip of tea in the cup, and put the straight cup covered with porcelain and silver on the table at hand. The mouth of the cup reveals a dark and elegant azure porcelain cup mouth, and several ice cracks are sinuous and distributed, which is integrated with the delicate lotus leaf and lotus relief on the outer silver cup.

"I don't order anything elegant like a tea bucket."

Mu Tingcha replied lukewarmly.

"Chacha, don't worry, this tea fight is not an imitation of the Song Dynasty tea bucket tea, but a simple tea bucket of the advantages and disadvantages! You have good tea, you can make good tea, that's what we do best! ”

"So yes, with my tea, let me go to the tea fight, to the sponsorship of the Laqin Society? If memory serves, I'm not from the External Relations Department. ”

Mu Tiancha's momentum suddenly became fierce, which made Ye Zhaochen a little surprised.

He had never seen such a Mu Qian tea, and he couldn't hide the embarrassment in his eyes.

"Everyone's for the good of the piano club, isn't it? I, the president, also have to run around for all kinds of miscellaneous things. To be honest, I also disdain this kind of thing to advertise for sponsors, but the conditions of our piano club are really indescribable, as the vice president, you can agree to Chacha, you don't need to win awards, as long as you use the sponsor's piano in the talent show, you can ......"

"I can go to the tea fight. I want the piano. Mu Tiancha was a little impatient and interrupted Ye Zhaochen.

"What?"

"I want the guqin I used for tea fighting. Isn't it sponsoring 20 guqins, I don't want one too much, president. ”

Ye Zhaochen was a little surprised, but he wanted that guqin, that is...... Forget it, Qin can appear at the tea party, it is an immeasurable gain, and he gritted his teeth and agreed.

"I'll fight with the sponsors! You should prepare the tea well, don't miss the clothes and tea sets, the focus is on the tea leaves! I'll take you to the venue when the time comes. ”

Ye Zhaochen's eyes were boneless, and his calculating face ruined the good image of being handsome and elegant.

He pretended to be Sven and got up slowly, said goodbye to Mu Tiancha and was about to leave.

"Wait."

Mu Tiancha twisted the lid of the cup, got up, and stared straight into Ye Zhaochen's eyes.

"There will be no next time. Whether it's secretly filming me playing the piano for live broadcasts, or making any decisions for me under various names without knowing it. ”

"I just want to have a space to play quietly every day. Again, I quit the company. ”

"Also, please call me Classmate Mu, we don't know each other very well."

After Mu Tiancha finished speaking, he crossed Ye Zhaochen and left without looking back.

Ye Zhaochen looked at the slender figure that was gradually walking away, and did not turn around and leave until he couldn't see it.

Three days later.

In the quaint courtyard, the tea fight is in its final stages.

has been fighting tea with people several times, Mu Tiancha does not show any tiredness on his face, and is still full of energy.

Next, it's the last one.

Glancing at the red-clothed tea master who had already arranged the tea banquet opposite, Mu Tiancha smiled meaningfully.

Hehe, this world is so small!

Lay bamboo mats on the table in an orderly manner, connect the electric ceramic stove wrapped in cast iron to the power supply, and place the azure water bowl, glass fair cup, and pot bearing; Finally, take out the iron kettle for boiling water and the old purple mud faucet Bagua purple clay pot, place them in their respective positions, fill the iron kettle with water, and start to wait patiently.

The red-clothed tea master opposite completed the tea ceremony arrangement one step earlier, and even lit the most valuable agarwood incense, which has entered the talent show.

There was no talent show in the previous tea fight, only the last showdown. The perfect feast of sight, hearing, taste and smell is also the highest etiquette for a large group of people with excellent tea.

Is it actually a dance? Or the recent popular excerpt of "Beauty Walk", omitting the cumbersome large-sleeved shirt and dragging the grand scene, directly starting from the solo part of the light high-waisted skirt in the middle, the makeup on the bright face is very exquisite, the bright red skirt is flying, graceful, pretty, smart, not to mention very charming, eight or nine points are there. Xiao Yunyun has always had enough capital to be proud of.

The music on the opponent's side stopped suddenly, and Mu Tingcha had already sat cross-legged on the smooth bluestone floor in front of his tea party, and a quaint Zhongni-style guqin was resting on his knees.

The plain Chinese-style curly skirt embroidered with ink landscape embroidery and flowing Song pants did not affect her movement in the slightest.

The slender fingers stroked the strings, Mu Tiancha devoted himself wholeheartedly, and the lively and amazing atmosphere of the song "Spring Sound Flying Feather" was very different, and it became distant and quiet.

At the end of the song, everyone was still immersed in the artistic conception brought by the piano song. Mu Dump Tea had already returned to his seat, and began to boil water to make tea in an orderly manner.

Ironing kettle and sanitary ware, throwing tea to wake up tea, washing tea and brewing, all actions are elegant and quiet, and the clouds are smooth.

The tea was sent to the judges' seats between the two contestants. The seven judges at the table carefully appreciated the soup color, tasted the tea taste, smelled the tea fragrance, and showed a happy smile on their faces.

The tea has been brewed to the eighth brew, and Xiao Yunyun on the opposite side has begun to clean the teapot and present the bottom of the leaf.

Mu poured tea was not in a hurry, and brewed three more bubbles of tea, and naturally went to his master's cup to the last brew of tea, and then slowly used bamboo tea to dial the bottom of the leaves into a round tray and sent it to the judges' seat.

Carefully put her belongings in the three-layer basket, Mu Tiancha picked up the cup, took a small sip of tea, and smelled the fragrance of tea for a long time, she was already hungry.

The discussion of the judges was still in full swing, Mu Qiancha glanced at Ye Zhaochen, who was standing next to him as an assistant, and said, "I'm catching a flight, I'll leave now." ”

"But the results haven't come out yet?"

"As long as the president stays, it's the piano club that participates anyway."

"Okay then! Oh, by the way," Ye Zhaochen suddenly remembered one thing and said, "Just now when you were playing the piano, the assistant of the tea master on the other side came over and said that it was your old classmate and took the black tea you brought her." I saw that the tea for your competition was ready, so I gave her that small pot of black tea......"

The corners of Mu Tiancha's mouth curled slightly, he was really too lazy to say a word to these superlatives. Xiao Xiaoyun is still unscrupulous, as for Ye Zhaochen, hehe.

No one noticed that the tea master who had just participated in the finals left the scene in a hurry with a basket and a piano bag on his back, without waiting for the judges to announce the results.