Ye Cheng slowly pushed open the door of Qingyin Pavilion and was the first to step in, followed by Zhao Xuanwu and Wei Rou. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Cheng's judgment was not wrong, this fragrance was indeed coming from this Qingyin Pavilion, and this fragrance was indeed the fragrance of tea. But see a huge hall in the Qingyin Pavilion, a portrait of a person is enshrined in the center, judging from the inscription, the person in the painting should be Lu Yu, the tea saint of the Tang Dynasty.

I saw that Lu Yu in the painting was full of energy, with one hand behind his back, holding a tea leaf in his hand, which looked vivid, which showed that the level of the painter was also extremely superb.

There are also two lines of poetry on both sides of the portrait, which read: When Yue Si Chun fell asleep, the tiger ran to the spring to think for a long time. Shu tea is a cloud monk grinding, picking up three or four branches of withered pine.

Looking at a few more cases with tea sets on them, everything is available, Ye Cheng and Zhao Xuanwu don't have much research on the tea ceremony, they just feel curious, but Wei Rou has liked the tea ceremony since she was a child, so at a glance, you can see that the person who puts the tea is a master, and you can see the clue from this extremely particular utensils.

"A good Qingyin Pavilion, as its name suggests, really makes people feel that the world is quiet in one foot house, and the world is prosperous outside one foot house. Ye Cheng couldn't help but admire.

"Yes, such a good place, the tea is ready, why don't you see anyone?" Zhao Xuanwu pressed the steel knife behind him and looked around, he had traveled to the rivers and lakes for many years, and he seemed to have a keener premonition of danger.

But what came before the danger was a young man in a pale yellow robe, and I saw him slowly walking out from the back of the house, his footsteps were so light that he could hardly hear any sound, and his face was delicate and handsome.

When the young man saw the three guests coming, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Original friends, please take a seat, and talk about washing the dust with a cup of thin tea." ”

The boy's words are also pleasant and pleasant, although they are not commanding, but they seem to have a charm that is difficult to refuse. Ye Cheng, Zhao Xuanwu, and Wei Rou had no choice but to be hospitable, and sat down around a few cases.

"This little brother is bothered, we came from Suzhou, and specially visited Ouyang Yu, the head of the Emei faction, and went here, but the smell of tea was overflowing, so I took the liberty to enter, please forgive me. Ye Cheng said first.

The young man looked at Ye Cheng, then at Zhao Xuanwu and Wei Rou next to him, and said with a smile: "Where do friends say, they know where they don't meet, since coming to meet is fate, why bother." ”

Ye Cheng saw that the young man opposite not only had a good-looking face, but also spoke calmly and decently, and couldn't help but feel a little good.

"That being said, we are indeed thirsty, and seeing that you have such a good tea, it really makes our mouths revel, so let's have a few cups first. Zhao Xuanwu is a cheerful person, and he also has a good impression of this young man at this time, so he let down his guard.

At this time, Wei Rou smiled beside him and said: "Brother Zhao, don't worry, this little brother has just finished curing the weapon, and now he is about to 'lead the dragon into the palace'." ”

"Lure the dragon into the palace, where is the dragon, why haven't I seen it?" Zhao Xuanwu heard Wei Rou say this, and hurriedly looked around, but saw that there were no dragons on the roof except for a few horizontal wooden stakes.

Wei Rou sneered and said: "Brother Zhao said that it was not a real dragon that led the dragon into the palace, but that the tea leaves should be poured on a piece of white paper, roughly divided, and the thickest one should be placed at the bottom of the jar and the spout, and then the thin one should be placed in the middle layer, and finally the coarse leaves should be placed on it." In this way, the thickness of the tea will be uniform, and the tea taster will neither feel too bitter and astringent, nor will he feel tired and tasteless, and the maximum effect of tea will be brought into full play. ”

Zhao Xuanwu grew his mouth and said in surprise: "Weird, I didn't expect that drinking tea and drinking water would be so exquisite, wouldn't it make people die in a hurry?"

Wei Rou looked at the little brother opposite, and then said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, this is just the beginning, leading the dragon into the palace is just the first step of the road that must be passed, this second step has to be heard, the ancients wrote "Tea Talk" once said that the soup is the master of tea, see it boiling like a fish's eyes, slightly sound, it is a boil; Cho edge is like a bead, it is two boiling; Tengbo drum waves, it is three boiling; one boiling is too childish, it is called baby boiling; three boiling is too old, it is called Baishou soup; if the water surface floats beads, the sound is like a pine wave, it is for two boiling, just in time. Therefore, you can't make tea too much, too much. ”

The young man in the pale yellow robe on the opposite side looked at Wei Rou, and couldn't help but smile and nodded, but here Zhao Xuanwu swallowed and said, "That's it, that's it, it's all wrong for me Zhao Xuanwu to drink tea for so many years!"

Everyone laughed out loud when they heard it, and Wei Rou said seriously: "If Brother Zhao is interested, I can send Lu Yu's "Book of Tea" for you to see, this "Book of Tea" has a total of ten chapters, although there are only more than 7,000 words, but it is divided into three volumes: upper, middle and lower. The ten chapters are: the source of one, the tool of two, the creation of three, the vessel of four, the boiling of five, the drinking of six, the matter of seven, the emergence of eight, the strategy of nine, and the diagram of ten. It covers almost all the things about the tea ceremony, and as long as you read this book, you will know the way of drinking tea. ”

Zhao Xuanwu touched his head and sighed: "Sister's kindness Zhao has it, but reading is still exempt, the character of Dou Da is in front of him and it knows me, I don't recognize him, or disturb me." ”

At this time, the young man of Huangshan said: "I didn't expect this girl to be so kind and have such a study of the tea ceremony, and it is really a great blessing in life to meet a soulmate in this deep mountain." ”

Wei Rou's face flushed, and she hurriedly waved her hand and said: "Little brother, don't blame me for being noisy, how can I stand up to such a false praise, I'm just a beginner, because I like the tea ceremony when I was young, and I saw that the little brother you placed the tea set was so exquisite, so I couldn't help but say a few more words for a while, you must not be surprised." ”

The yellow cedar boy smiled slightly, then raised a pot of boiling water and poured it on top of the teapot.

When Zhao Xuanwu saw it, he hurriedly said: "Look at your little brother, didn't you just talk about it, the lid of the pot hasn't been opened yet, and now you have poured all the water outside." ”

Wei Rou said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, don't panic, this little brother is intentional, this process is called "pouring the pot" inside and outside, which is to pour boiling water on the teapot with the lid covered. In this way, the hot air can be attacked inside and outside, forcing the tea flavor to volatilize quickly, chasing the heating gas; and then the tea foam can be washed away outside the pot, and after the water evaporates, the tea leaves are ripe in two parts, so that the next step of the tea making process can be carried out, and the fragrance of the tea can be further exerted to the extreme. ”

Zhao Xuanwu simply shook his head and said: "It seems that unless the tea drinker is very leisurely, plus he doesn't have a dry mouth, if he meets a thirsty person, how can he wait for such a long time." ”

At this time, Ye Cheng looked at the yellow cedar boy opposite and slowly making tea, but there seemed to be a trace of undetectable sorrow between his eyebrows, which couldn't help but arouse Ye Cheng's interest.

But after seeing it for a while, the tea was finally brewed, Zhao Xuanwu was already smoking in his throat at this time, how could he listen to the exquisiteness of tea tasting, and immediately picked up the tea bowl and drank it all, he drank tea at the speed of drinking, naturally he couldn't taste it, and Ye Cheng's scholar Wei Rou's appearance slowly tasted it, and found that this Emei fairy tea was really not ordinary.

Wei Rou saw Zhao Xuanwu's drinking method, and persuaded with a smile: "Brother Zhao, you drink slowly, otherwise you won't be able to appreciate the tens of millions of changes in the entrance of tea." ”

Zhao Xuanwu glared and said: "It's not all your fault, drinking tea is so particular, I was thirsty to death, now it's good to brew, it's better to hurry up, otherwise I'll listen to your nagging again." ”

The words amused everyone again, and then I saw the Huangshan boy making a second cup of tea, and suddenly Ye Cheng found a few drops of water on the teapot, and when he looked up, it turned out to be the tears of the Huangshan boy!

"Why did you cry so well?" Ye Cheng couldn't help but be very surprised.

I saw that the yellow fir boy also seemed to notice his abnormality, raised his eyes and met Ye Cheng's four eyes, he couldn't help but tremble, got up and left the table, and walked quickly to the back of the house, Ye Cheng hurriedly got up and followed.

Wei Rou and Zhao Xuanwu were drinking tea, and suddenly saw the Huangshan man and Ye Cheng both leaving, and couldn't help but glance at each other, very puzzled.

"What's going on, why did the little brother leave, and why did Brother Ye go with him. Wei Rou asked.

Zhao Xuanwu pressed the steel knife in his hand, immediately raised his vigilance, and lowered his voice and said: "There must be a reason for Brother Ye's sudden departure, I see that this Qingyin Pavilion is probably hiding something, Miss Wei, don't panic, with me here, you stay where you are first, don't walk around." ”

One sentence frightened Wei Rou's face, so she had to sit in place according to Zhao Xuanwu's arrangement, and the mood of tasting tea at the beginning was gone.

It is said that Ye Cheng followed the Huangshan man into the back hall from behind, the Huangshan boy seemed to be deliberately leading Ye Cheng to follow, but Ye Cheng also raised his vigilance, the Huangshan boy walked two steps faster, Ye Cheng also followed faster, the Huangshan boy slowed down, Ye Cheng also slowed down, and in this way, he went out of the back door of Qingyin Pavilion and came to a cliff, and then went forward is an abyss, there is no way to go.

I saw that the young man suddenly looked back, and two lines of tears had already dripped down his cheeks in a line.

Ye Cheng asked: "If this brother has any troubles but it doesn't matter, Ye Chengdan will not sit idly by if he can do his best, why do you cry and cry like a daughter, isn't it useless?"

There were only Ye Cheng and the Huangshan boy on the opposite side of the empty cliff, and suddenly I saw the Huangshan young man kneeling on his knees, waving his hairpin, revealing a long black hair, it turned out that this young man was a beautiful woman.

Ye Cheng was a little at a loss by the current situation, and hurriedly went over to help, but the woman opposite signaled Ye Cheng not to come, only to see her say slowly: "Do you remember the person who saved on the stone wall when Shicai went up the mountain?"