Leng Ke waved his hand, and without waiting, the tea fight began......

Under the guidance of the slender hand, the steaming white gas spreads around the teaspoon, tea needle, tea drain, tea clip, tea rule, and tea tube.

Tan Qianqing's hands did not touch any utensils, however, in the silent place, the tea utensils had been scalded one by one......

At this time, the tea ware seems to be endowed with a soul, and there is already a feeling of waiting for the tea leaves, so the wood grain of the tea ware begins to glow quietly.

The noisy discussions, chats and laughter of everyone seemed to be bounced off by Tan Qianqing's "nothing" temperament as soon as they touched the vicinity of the old Limu case.

Its clear and lofty atmosphere surrounds the wooden case, and it actually eliminates the surrounding bustle. Everywhere she goes, she leaves a silent beauty.

Tea is carefully applied out with a teaspoon before the rain. The slender orchid fingers are around, and the white air is like a crane, fluttering its wings and flying out.

The tea is in the tea tray, like the green water and green mountains surrounded by white gas......

Tan Qianhao's step-by-step interpretation of tea skills, such as the dance of hands, the soaring of cranes, and the migration of the soul of tea......

This is the etiquette before tea, to bathe all tea utensils in advance, also known as "white crane bathing".

Since then, the ceremony has come to an end.

Because of the moistening of tea for many years, and when she was young, Tan Qianqing's hands became more and more white and shiny, which caused those bold babies to widen their eyes......

Xizi was not present today because Tan Erye was not present, so he sang unscrupulously in the crowd: "The little hands are white and thin, comparable to tofu and bamboo shoots......"

Before he finished singing, he was slapped by the adult next to him. Someone was shouting: "The tea king is sacred, how can you be contemptuous?!"

It seems that Miss Tan Qianhao really has a lot of fans.

......

Tan Qianhao has been in love with this art since she was a child, and her eyes that do not enter the sand never put the turbidity of the world in her heart. Therefore, she was unaware of this singing, as if she was in the quiet and uninhabited realm of tea vapor.

Between heaven and earth, only the tea art is ...... with her

As the last tea king, Tan Qianqin was deeply loved by the old man Qingyun. The old man Qingyun is the fourth generation of the tea saint, and the oldest person in Dayanhe Village after Lao Leng, and this winter's Laba is about to celebrate his two hundredth birthday.

The old man Qingyun sat behind the two old pear wood long cases, and the most striking thing about him was his deep and bright eyes. Back then, when Tan Qianhao and Gugu were learning art under him, he only needed to glance at it to know who seemed to be attentive but was actually distracted, who was slow to enter the learning situation but could gradually get better, and who was overactive but had accidentally gone biased......

There are not a few tea kings he has cultivated, from the eldest tea king to the youngest Tan Qianqing, every disciple is a fresh touch of his "tea matter".

Following the old man Qingyun, the disciple touched the fish roe and was the only tea man who comprehended the true meaning of "Shui Danqing".

What especially gratified Qingyun is that Touch the fish roe applies the essence of tea technology to the treatment of all diseases, expanding a new situation.

Today, he is almost as old as the oldest old tea tree on the tea mountain on the south bank of Ganhua River, which is really impressive.

Thousands of kinds of tea in the West Mountain, all kinds of meaning...... From plants, leaf veins to clouds, ground fertilizer...... Qingyun has always treated tea with the specifications of "people" and raised tea with the preservation of "love". I really know everything about the "eternal tea affair".

Just as everyone was enjoying Tan Qianhao's pre-game "performance" with relish, Master Qingyun was staring intently at the road that stretched to the lower reaches of Ganhua Creek.

He's waiting. He was waiting for another person who was as important as Tan Qianhao to appear.

For five years since he touched the roe of fish to the east, the old man has been worried about a stunt that is about to be lost - "Shui Danqing".

The so-called "Shui Danqing", also known as "Tea Hundred Opera", is an ancient tea ceremony.

There is a poem that says: "Everywhere (bo) flocculates in space, and the shadow falls on the cold river can change", which refers to the fact that the veins of the tea soup seem to form thousands of patterns, as if they were in a real situation.

Except for touching the roe of the fish, no disciple can master the skill of "water danqing".

Although Tan Qianqin is not thin, she is young after all, and she owes so much fire that she can't break through.

The reappearance of "Shui Danqing" in the world has become an unfulfilled wish that the old man Qingyun wanted to put but couldn't put down.

For today's tea battle, Tan Qianqian has long planned to take advantage of the aura and opportunity of tea fighting to pay equal attention to the kung fu of cultivation, and break through the situation of "Shui Danqing" in one fell swoop.

However, the old man Qingyun always seemed to feel that it was too early for her to make such a plan, and everything had to be done gradually.

......

The wind did not get stronger, but the light and shadow became stronger and stronger, shaking and confusing, forming some kind of unknown atmosphere......

After a long while, Baili Xi found the source of this faint light and shadow.

He noticed that the longest branch of the old locust tree was swaying gently, and the wind at this time should not be enough to make the branches shake

......

At this moment, Tan Qianqian had just performed "White Crane Bathing", and suddenly, she found that the crowd had become much quieter.

As the saying goes, there is poetry and books in the belly, and people are not vulgar when they have tea. Everyone's expressions were condensed, like a group of stone-carved statues, could it be that they were baptized by the civilization of Miss Tan Er's tea dance and got the education of the tea ceremony?

Following Master Qingyun's gaze, everyone turned their eyes to the side of the stream in unison, and they looked at the path on the bank of Ganhua River:

I saw that at the end of the path, two pigtails were upturned one by one.

Then, the head came out, and later, the floral cloth shirt on the upper body appeared.

Later, the little one appeared......

Goo walked in front with a jug in his arms, and followed behind with a basket on his back.

One is high and the other is low, as if it was born from the same root.

The pure light originally originated from this jug, and Baili Xi suddenly realized.

It was the "heavenly wine" in the jug that slammed in Shaoyi's arms, and the ripples of the water were turbulent, reflecting the clouds, and reflecting back, so that all the people became "baptized" people who bathed in light.

Early in the morning, they were busy fanning the cool breeze with lotus leaves, so as to ensure that the "heavenly wine" they had worked hard to pick up last night drank enough of the cool breeze and cooled the temperature to the satisfaction of Gugu.

After that, the two hurried to the scene of the tea fight.

"Points are deducted for being late. The people apparently recovered from the flickering of the "pure" light and began to talk about it.

Gu Gu walked lightly to the long table of the tea fight, politely saluted the four tea drinkers on the one side of the stage, and then bowed his hand to the people in the audience.

She did not explain the reason for her tardiness, so she entered the pre-tea overture - the "White Crane Bathing" ceremony in a grand manner.

This arrogant attitude really makes people feel that she should be deducted a point.

Gugu methodically cleaned his hands and cleaned his desk, and then sat down on a stool made of old pear tree roots and waited......

She closed her eyes, calmed her mind, and gradually settled down......

After a moment's pause, Goo slowly opened his eyes.

She untied a cloth strap from her shoulder, placed it on the case, and gently unfolded it.

I saw that in the long wooden case, on a clean white linen, a set of six pieces of extremely old porcelain was laid out.

In the audience, those spectators who didn't know the goods discussed: "What kind of tea set is this? It really can't be compared with the thin wood utensils of 'Tea King Tan'!"

Some people also said: "You see that usually, that Gu Gu cooks and dares to compare with the kitchen saint Wang Wu, and she is better than the red line girl, and she is also a quiet girl, but don't let her touch any weapons, I have seen her dancing with guns and sticks, and it is good to race the god of war woman." Doucha, this is Sven'er's work, she, can she do it......"

"Alas, you said it too soon!"

"Shhhh