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After Ziyuan showed his kung fu of crossing the sea with the eight immortals, the audience on and off the stage were dumbfounded for a while, only Shen Wancai was so excited that his face was flushed, he stood up suddenly, and walked towards the stage trembling all over, his mouth kept trembling, and his two eyes looked at this bowl of Huangshan Maofeng with ethereal white gas, and after a while, he said in a trembling voice: "This kind of tea art should really only exist in the sky, how many times can you smell it in the world." Go to the net --.7-K--o-m. 彩'1 Wen 3 Xue 4 Net This master, can you live forever after drinking this tea?"

Although Shen Wancai saw that Ziyuan was not only beautiful, but also young, he never dared to regard the person in front of him as a vase, he knew that only a grandmaster-level tea master could have such a masterpiece, so he respectfully called Ziyuan a master, and did not dare to offend in the slightest.

Zi Yuan smiled slightly, and said: "It's not enough to live forever, but it's okay to be calm and prolong your life." ”

Shen Wancai's eyes showed a slight look of disappointment, but he quickly became excited again and asked respectfully, "Then can I have a drink?"

Zi Yuan elegantly spread out a palm and gestured, "Please." ”

At this time, the stage and the stage were very quiet, except for Li Yundong, Zhong Qingsong, Lin Xueqing, who were fighting, and Su Chan, Ruan Hongling and others who were dragging the tea table with Zhenyuan, everyone looked at the stage with their eyes, looking at Shen Wancai with their eyes, eager to drag this bad old man down, and then say a few words to this fairy who was as beautiful as a fairy, and drink a bowl of fairy tea.

Shen Wancai was so excited that his hands trembled, and he stretched out his hand to pick up the cup of tea that Zhang Guo Lao was riding on a donkey, he held the teacup in his hand, and the teacup swayed in the air, splashing a lot of tea out, which caused many people in the audience to be slandered again.

Shen Wancai brought the teacup to his mouth, took a sip carefully, and then raised his head and drank it all, he only felt that this cup of tea went down his throat, his whole body was hot, steaming, full of strength, but when the tea reached the stomach, this heat revealed a cool and fragrant fragrance, which made people feel refreshed and refreshed.

Even Shen Wancai himself didn't know that Ziyuan's methods were too amazing before, which made him have a strong psychological hint, drinking this bowl of immortal tea to be able to transcend the sainthood, or this bowl of Huangshan Maofeng is really fragrant and elegant, and there is no match in the world.

After Shen Wancai put down a cup of tea, he couldn't help but burst into tears for a while, and after staying on this stage for a while, he sighed and choked up: "I have lived for most of my life, and I have been to countless places, the first time I saw such a tea art that only immortals have, and the first time I drank the immortal tea that only immortals can drink, and only today do I feel that this life is not in vain." Go and see the net. 彩98文1学0网6"

Some of the audience who didn't know Shen Wancai's identity only felt that this old man was a little neurotic, but the referee on the stage and Zheng Youming in the audience were very aware of Shen Wancai's background and strength.

This old man started from scratch at the age of sixteen, ran all over the country when he was more than 20 years old, went south to Shenzhen in his thirties, and finally earned his first pot of gold in Shenzhen, and since then he has been out of control, established a large light industry group all over the country, when he was 50 years old, he moved the group headquarters back to his hometown Tiannan City, won the warm welcome of the municipal government, and was hidden as a tyrant in Tiannan City, his name is not only thunderous in the business community of Tiannan City, but also extremely loud in other provinces and cities.

Those who know Shen Wancai know that this old man has single-handedly created a business empire, with business all over Southeast Asia, the Middle East and Europe, he has experienced countless winds and waves and wins and losses in his life, and his character is not only polished as tough as iron, but also cultivates a proud and conceited, rigid and domineering character, it is impossible for ordinary people to say a word or two to him, let alone get such praise.

Zi Yuan saw that he was drinking tea with tears rolling down, so he smiled and said: "Happy and sad, sad lungs, the old man must maintain a calm and calm attitude when drinking tea, otherwise his mood is not good, and it is useless to drink any panacea." ”

Shen Wancai is not called Mr. Shen, Old Man Shen, and so on on weekdays, where has he been called an old man by a young descendant? Shen You and Shen Hui, who were watching in the background, were shocked at the same time, and secretly said in their hearts: "It's bad, Daddy is going to be mad, he hates others the most for saying that he is old." ”

But Shen Wancai heard Ziyuan say that he was an old man, but he was surprisingly not angry, but sighed: "Yes, you are right, I drank this bowl of tea for nothing just now." ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ziyuan again, and said with a rather flattering smile: "Can I have another drink?"

Shen Wancai's identity is not an ordinary person, he is also a judge and a business tycoon, he said this, the audience all scolded in their hearts, and the referee on the stage was even more angry: If you drink it, won't we drink one less cup? Let us also taste what this fairy tea tastes like!

Where did Zi Yuan know what they thought, so he smiled at Shen Wancai and said, "---hOnG-n--o-m"

Shen Wancai was overjoyed, and immediately picked up another cup of tea, like a treasure, but this time he did not drink it all, but repeatedly tasted it slowly, sighed and sighed, and chanted the poem: "The Yue people left me to make tea in the river, and picked the golden buds and the golden tripod." Go to the net --.7-K--o-m. Plain porcelain snow color foaming fragrance, how similar to the immortal qiongrui pulp. ”

Zi Yuan smiled slightly on the side, and continued: "One drink cleanses the sleep, and the feelings are refreshing all over the world; then drink to clear my mind, suddenly like a rain sprinkled with light dust; three drinks to get the Tao, why bother to break the troubles." ”

Shen Wancai saw that Ziyuan actually knew this extremely obscure tea drinking poem, he was immediately surprised and delighted, laughed, and said a little scoundrelly: "Since the three drinks can attain the Tao, then I still have a cup." ”

This time, Ziyuan didn't speak, and the audience stopped doing it, and shouted one after another: "You old man is really thick-skinned, it's not enough to drink two glasses, you still want to drink a third cup?"

"That's it, hurry up!"

Shen Wancai was not angry, his face was full of grins, he arched his hand, and beckoned to the judges and judges on the stage: "Let's taste it together!"

He said this hello, the other judges and judges dared to step down from their seats, and came to the tea table to taste these cups of tea, some of them had a stomach full of a little ink, and after drinking it, they shook their heads and praised it, and some of them had nothing in their stomachs, so they shouted praise.

Zheng Youming's eyes were hot in the audience, so he also took advantage of the chaos on the stage to squeeze up, he just stretched out his hand and wanted to get the last cup of tea, but saw Shen Wancai suddenly said: "Mr. Zheng, give me this cup of tea?"

Zheng Youming's outstretched hand suddenly froze in mid-air, he raised his head and glanced at Shen Wancai, and a dry smile appeared on his face.

Shen Wancai leaned over, tilted his head, and glanced at him: "Why?

Zheng Youming was stunned by Shen Wancai's eyes, his hand immediately retracted like an electric shock, and he smiled with him: "Where is it, Old Man Shen wants to drink tea, where do I dare to rob it?"

Shen Wancai laughed, he turned his head and looked at the other judges and judges: "Do you have any opinions?"

He seemed to ask, but where did these people dare to say a word, they shook their heads, and said in a funny way: "We drank just a half-immortal with two drinks, old man Shen, you drink three cups in a row, that is a whole immortal, instead of one more half-immortal, it is better to have one more whole immortal, and we can follow the chicken dog to heaven together!"

Shen Wancai laughed: "Where am I an immortal...... he pointed to the aster and said, "This is the immortal!"

As he spoke, he hugged his fist at Ziyuan, then picked up the teacup and shouted to the audience: "Since everyone asked me to drink, then I will drink it." ”

The audience in the audience laughed and scolded when they saw that the old man was so thick-skinned.

Shen Wancai didn't care what they said, he raised his head and drank the third cup cleanly, and the others on the stage took a look, only to see that the inside of his cup was as clean as washing, and there was not a drop of tea left, although they smiled on their faces, but they were stunned in their hearts.

Especially Zheng Youming, looking at the empty teacup with blank eyes, thinking: As the organizer of such a tea culture and art competition, he can't even drink this sip of fairy tea, what is the matter?

After seeing Shen Wancai finish drinking, Zi Yuan smiled and said, "Since the tea has been drunk, please comment, who is the first place?"

After she said this, Zheng Youming suddenly became excited, and hurriedly gave Shen Wancai a look.

Shen Wancai didn't seem to see it, after he drank three bowls of tea, he regained his composure, he glanced at Ziyuan with interest, and suddenly asked, "When I was about to drink the third bowl of tea just now, why didn't you ask this question first." If you had asked at the time, I would have said that you were the first, and you were not afraid that now that I had finished drinking the tea, I would have retorted when the time came?"

Zi Yuan smiled indifferently: "Heavenly justice and justice are at ease in people's hearts! If you can speak against your conscience, then this immortal tea will also become mortal water, and even if you have become an immortal, you will become a mortal. ”

Shen Wancai laughed, slapped his face, and said loudly: "Well said! You are the first! If you are not the first, I, Shen Wancai, will be the first to disagree!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the other judges and judges who were looking at him also said, "It should be the first in Ziyuan!"

Zheng Youming's legs trembled when he heard this, his face was like dirt, and he was angry in his heart: You old bastard, you are bold with my money, this is a competition I held, I paid for the prize, and in the end I didn't drink a sip of fairy tea, but I had to paste two million upside down?

Zheng Youming burst into tears in his heart, he only felt that there was nothing more tragic in the world than this, but the most tragic thing than this was ...... He actually had to put on a smiling face, and then loudly announced that Aster was the first in the competition.

What the hell is this world? Is there still a heavenly principle? Is there still a royal law?

But Zheng Youming is not a simple person, the moment his face froze, he immediately squeezed out a smile, and then looked happy and honored, and said loudly: "Congratulations to Miss Ziyuan and her participating Huangshan Maofeng for winning the first place in the competition!"

His appearance made Su Chan and Ruan Hongling in the audience sigh when they saw it, they only felt that this person had such a thick skin and a fast change in expression, which was really rare in the world.

As soon as Zheng Youming announced the results loudly on the stage, there was immediately a burst of earth-shattering cheers from the audience, and in this burst of cheers, Li Yundong, Zhong Qingsong and Lin Xueqing suddenly decided the winner.

Li Yundong is one against two, but he is not inferior at all, but although Zhong Qingsong and Lin Xueqing are both in the realm of Yang God Yuanying, the true yuan in their bodies is not comparable to Li Yundong's boy Jin Dan vitality, but they are crushed to death by him.

Li Yundong secretly fought with the two of them, but at the same time he was listening to all directions, he heard that Ziyuan won the first place, and his heart was suddenly settled, he didn't want to have trouble with these two people in front of everyone, so he said: "The winner has been divided on the stage, must the audience see life and death before he can stop?"

Zhong Qingsong and Lin Xueqing both tried their best to resist Li Yundong's majestic true yuan at this time, it was the state of not squinting, not listening, and preoccupied, not to mention speaking, even if they moved their eyes more, it was extremely difficult, but they saw that Li Yundong could still speak in the case of one enemy and two enemies, and his voice was as loud as usual, they were suddenly shocked, and their hearts were shocked: This Li Yundong looks no more than twenty years old, why is the true yuan in his body so powerful, and he still has the strength to speak with one enemy and two? Even if you start cultivating from your mother's womb, you will never be able to cultivate to such a point!

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