New Tea Ceremony ......

Wang Chuan was a little stunned, he really didn't expect that Weng Lao was also a tea liking.

However, thinking of the status he has, and his age, it seems to be ...... It's a strange thing that he doesn't understand tea.

"The younger generation only knows a little bit about it." Wang Chuan replied.

Hearing this, Weng Lao looked a little kind, this is at least a modest young man.

"The old man heard that you used a novel tea-making technique called Phoenix Three Nodding at the poetry meeting that day?" He continued.

Hearing this, Wang Chuan replied, "That's true. ”

"You come and show the old man."

Weng Lao suddenly became interested, his attainments in the tea ceremony needless to say, since the new tea ceremony was famous in Chang'an that day, he was extremely curious.

"It's okay to show it, it's just ...... There is no tea set here. Wang Chuan said slowly.

At the same time, he checked Weng Lao's qi and blood by the way, and confirmed that Weng Lao was just an ordinary old man, not a cultivator.

"There is no shortage of tea sets here, old man, you can just use your means."

After that, he motioned for Wang Chuan to follow him, and the two left together, and within a few steps they arrived at the small courtyard where Weng Lao was before.

In addition to the rocking chairs, the tea has been prepared in the courtyard, and there is even a bucket of dry water next to it.

"This is the mountain water that was brought from outside the city today."

Hearing this, Wang Chuan glanced at Weng Lao with a strange expression, early this morning...... Obviously came prepared.

With that in mind, he nodded, and sat down across the table.

Since you want to see him show a hand, then show a little hand.

When Wang Chuan began to make tea, Weng Lao stopped talking, just sat quietly on the side, staring at his various techniques without blinking.

Although he doesn't go out, he knows a lot about Chang'an.

Among them, he has heard of the impact of the new tea ceremony on the old tea ceremony system after the emergence of the new tea ceremony.

At first he didn't believe it, thinking it was just some people's boasting.

But now it seems...... This is clearly not a boast.

Weng Lao was a knowledgeable man, and he could see at a glance that this would subvert the existing tea ceremony system.

The dazzling techniques, as well as the various rules and regulations, made him unconsciously immersed in it, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time.

At this moment, he felt that he was not watching Wang Chuan make tea, he felt as if he was appreciating art.

With the stirring of the wrist, three ups and three downs, the steaming tea fell steadily into the teacup, sinking and floating in it.

"Please." Wang Chuan smiled and pushed the tea in front of Weng Lao.

Two simple words awakened his thoughts, and Weng Lao looked down at this cup of tea, which didn't seem to have anything special at all, and snorted slightly.

Then, he stretched out his thin palm, solemnly picked up the teacup, first put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed the aroma up close, and then Weng Lao closed his eyes and took a sip slowly.

He paused, his brows furrowed and furrowed, and the corners of his mouth curled up inadvertently.

Weng Lao opened his eyes and exclaimed, "Good tea." ”

Wang Chuan smiled faintly, and there were no emotional fluctuations, the tea ceremony skills he used, the tea ceremony of the Tang Dynasty, was praised for a good tea, isn't it a matter of course?

Cultural superiority, that's it.

"It's a pity that you have such a skilled tea ceremony, and you don't go to the court to be an official." Weng Lao suddenly regretted.

He was right, just relying on Wang Chuan's tea ceremony skills, it was enough to mix a seven-rank official in the Tang Dynasty.

If Wang Chuan is sleek and flexible in dealing with people, and his mind is exquisite, then it will not be difficult for him to become a five-grade official.

As for going up, then he needs to stand in line, but even the current princelings are enough to make him go further.

If it is a person from the prime minister's side, it is not impossible to take two steps to become a third-grade member, of course, this requires sufficient qualifications.

But all in all, this is the current Datang, and the party competition has reached such a fierce level.

When Wang Chuan heard this, he fell silent.

He looked down at the tea in front of him, suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth, and then raised his head and looked directly at Weng Lao seriously.

"I thought that whether a person can be an official in the court should be valued by his practical ability and moral character, isn't it?"

Wang Chuan did not hide his sarcasm in the slightest.

As soon as these words came out, the situation was reversed instantly, and this time the silent person was replaced by Weng Lao, and even the housekeeper who was guarding the side glanced at Wang Chuan in surprise, and his heart shook.

Practical ability...... Moral ......

Weng Lao suddenly felt that the tea in his mouth was not so fragrant, he looked at Wang Chuan, saw the seriousness in his expression, and confirmed that this young man really thought so in his heart.

"What you say ......"

Weng Lao showed a smile and said loudly: "That's right! ”

"Young man, it's a pity that you don't go to be an official." He repeated it again, but the meaning of the phrase was diametrically opposed to the previous one.

A person like Wang Chuan, if he is an official in the court, will be a clear stream.

He admired such young people.

"Ahem, Weng Lao laughed, I'm just a gangster, how can I go to the court to be an official?"

Wang Chuan sneered, Shicai just felt it, to put it bluntly, it was a good mouth, if you really want to be an official, forget it.

Seeing that he avoided talking about it, Weng Lao didn't say much, just said with a smile: "Tomorrow, you can continue to come to the house and teach Shuang'er." ”

Hearing this, Wang Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "The younger generation knows." ”

Then the two exchanged a few more polite words, and he left the Weng Mansion under the leadership of the housekeeper.

The first day of teaching did not seem to make any waves.

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Outside Weng's mansion, the Green Gang has already buried an unknown number of people here.

Even though the other two major gangs had been picking quarrels and provoking trouble, Qin Hanyang still transferred a group of people from each hall to protect Wang Chuan's safety.

He can now enter the Weng Mansion, this is the most important thing, and Chu Yonghong, the waiter of the Criminal Department, specially explained it yesterday.

Li Zhenfeng hid behind the roof and kept staring at the gate of the Weng Mansion.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he saw that a crack suddenly opened in the door, and then Wang Chuan walked out of it with a smile, and he didn't know what to say to the housekeeper of Weng's Mansion through the door.

In short, looking at it like this, the two seem to be very familiar with each other......

It didn't take long for Wang Chuan to say goodbye, and then he turned around and left, and the gate of Weng's Mansion closed again.

"Let's go."

Li Zhenfeng said in a low voice, and then retreated from the roof with a puff of smoke.

At the same time, at the end of Lane 36, a young man carrying a flat burden suddenly walked by.

He turned his head as he walked, glanced at Wang Chuan's back with his only remaining left eye, and then quickly lowered his head, gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward, without attracting anyone's attention.

This person is the disciple of the black-robed man.

As I said last time, he lost an eye because he didn't do it well, and the next thing he needs to do is get his hands dirty.

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