Feng Tian was extremely shocked when he heard that there are so many tea leaves, and they are all pure. Just think about it and you will know how much skill and connections are required. Biluochun is produced in Anxi, Fujian, Longjing is produced in West Lake, Zhejiang, and Tieguanyin is produced

The place of origin is Suzhou, Jiangsu, as well as Huangshan Maofeng, Xinyang Maojian, etc.

Any pure tea is difficult for ordinary people to drink, but Ma Ye has more than 30 kinds of tea here, including some with foreign names, and they are extremely pure.

At this time, the servant slowly walked up to Ma Yihuang carrying the purple clay teapot, bent down, put the teapot on the table, and said: "Master, the tea has been poured, do you still need to brew it for a while?"

"

Ma Yihuang put down his crossed legs, waved his hands, and said with a smile: "No need, Third Sister, how about that?!"

The servant slowly lifted the teapot and poured it into the two purple clay teacups on the table. As soon as the tea came out of the pot, Feng Tian immediately smelled an intoxicating fragrance. He couldn't help but close his eyes and take a deep breath. The fragrance

Pleasant to the heart and mind.

Seeing Feng Tian's expression, Mr. Ma laughed loudly and ordered the servant to go down. Then he watched Feng Tian slowly open his eyes and said: "The fragrance of Longjing before the rain is unmatched by any tea. Tieguanyin, Biluochun."

Although it is also very fragrant, compared to Yuqian Longjing, it is simply irresistible."

Feng Tian secretly admired him. He knew nothing about these teas. Listening to Master Ma's profound knowledge and conduct, Feng Tian admired him from the bottom of his heart. However, this admiration turned into a kind of jealousy in the end.

Holding the tea in his hand, Mr. Ma made a gesture of invitation, then took a sip gently and said: "Longjing tea is the most beautiful tea in my heart. Longjing tea is divided into Yuqian tea and Mingqian tea."

, let’s talk about Mingqian tea first. Every year before Qingming Festival, it is the tea picking season. At that time, the temperature is still relatively low. A group of local girls or women all go to the fields to pick tea leaves in groups. Why are only women doing this?

Maybe the reason for picking tea leaves is very simple. It is the local custom. If a man goes to pick it, he will be laughed to death by the women. In their hearts, men do big things, not such small things as picking tea leaves. Mingqian Longjing is the place to be.

It must be picked within one to thirty days before the Qingming Festival. Although the tea before the Qingming Festival is full of color, aroma and taste, its output is small, the labor cost is high, and the brewed tea is light in color, which many experienced tea drinkers are not satisfied with.

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"The so-called Yuqian Longjing tea is also called Yuqian tea. It is produced after the Qingming Festival and during the Grain Rain period. The tea produced after the Qingming Festival and during the Grain Rain period is called Yuqian tea. Most of them have two leaves and one bud, and the leaf body can be more than 2 centimeters.

The brewed tea has a thick green color, a slightly bitter taste in the mouth, and a sweet and long aftertaste. It is the best tea in the year. Therefore, the output is already large at this time, the cost is much lower than that of Mingqian tea, and the price is only Mingqian tea.

One-fourth and five-fifths of tea.”

After saying this, the tea in the tea cup went cold. Ma Yihuang sighed a little at the waste and smiled bitterly.

Feng Tian stood beside him and never said a word. He held the tea cup and imitated Mr. Ma's demeanor, taking a sip. He was a complete layman when it came to tea tasting!?

After Ma Ye gently drank the Yuqian Longjing in the small cup, although it had cooled down, it still retained the fragrance. With an intoxicated look on his face, Ma Yihuang let out a long sigh, slowly put down the cup, and picked up the cup.

He picked up the purple sand teapot next to him and prepared to pour it again.

"Master Ma, let me do it?!" Feng Tian had quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly took the teapot from Master Ma, slowly poured it for him, and then poured tea for himself.

Mr. Ma nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Speaking of this tea, my favorite is Yuqian Longjing, but the best is Mingqian Longjing. The value and cost of Mingqian Longjing are both higher than that of Yuqian."

Tea is much better, but I like Yuqian tea very much. Although Mingqian tea has delicate branches and leaves and is delicious, it is not as strong and durable as Yuqian tea. This is why Mingqian tea has no use value. Many big bosses

, big customers all like to use Mingqian tea to entertain guests, then I can only say that it is hypocritical. Anyone who really understands tea knows that Yuqian tea is delicious?!"

Feng Tian understands the truth very well. He can see that Mr. Ma is a tea lover. For a person who is so obsessed with the charm of tea, letting him explain it to his heart's content is one of the things that makes him feel most proud.

Ma Yihuang picked up the tea that Feng Tiangang had poured on the table and put it in his hand. A faint fragrance floated into his nostrils, refreshing, pleasing and intoxicating.

Mr. Ma slowly closed his eyes, placed the tea cup gently under his nose and lips, took a slight sip, and then opened his eyes and said: "China's tea culture is extensive and profound. These are just my personal opinions. You cannot be a Chinese." Each place has its own different views. Let’s talk about the top ten teas in China, the three most famous ones, Biluochun, Tieguanyin and Longjing. These three teas can be said to be popular all over the country, but different people People like different teas. For example, people in Jiangsu like to drink Biluochun, which is light and elegant in color. People in Zhejiang like to drink Longjing tea, which has a strong and fragrant taste. People in southern Fujian like to drink Tieguanyin, which has a mellow taste. Some people also like Huangshan Maofeng and Xinyang Maojian. , Lushan Yunwu Tea, Lu'an Guapian, Junshan Silver Needle, Wuyi Rock Tea, Keemun Black Tea, these seven kinds of tea and Biluochun, Longjing and Tieguanyin are the top ten famous teas in my country. But different places have different customs. Compared with Among them, Longjing, Biluochun and Tieguanyin teas are more popular."

"China is originally a country with rich culture, and its traditional customs are even more prosperous and complex. Every place has its own customs and tea ceremony. It is hard to finish having fun after washing one's heart, and the sound of cicadas is faintly heard in a tree. This is the Tang Dynasty

The second half of the poem "Tea Banquet with Zhao Ju" written by the great poet Qian Qi is exactly the meaning of describing tea as life. It shows that the ancients could not put down their love for tea."

After talking about it, it can be seen that Ma Yihuang is very interested in tea. Some people are inexplicably obsessed with something, just like men are obsessed with beautiful women. This seems to be a common phenomenon. Some people love tea, and some love calligraphy.

, some people love antiques, etc. This kind of hobby as a side job seems to be the beautiful factor that embellishes life.

Feng Tian slowly drank all the tea in the cup and put it on the table. He saw that after Ma Yihuang finished describing the rhyme of tea, his face was rosy and he looked like he was still intoxicated by the taste.

Feng Tian didn't know anything about tea at all. He couldn't imagine that this was obviously a cup of tea. How could it be so mysterious, light, and elegant as Ma Yihuang said? Aren't teas the same?

But every time Ma Yihuang took a sip, he was always intoxicated for a long time, as if there was no one around him, and he was in a paradise, with blue sky, gentle lake water, birds and flowers flying freely and blooming.

Ma Ye blinked his lips, and there was a lingering fragrance in his mouth. This is what Longjing is like before the rain. Although it is not as mellow as Tieguanyin or as elegant as Biluochun, it has a rich and fragrant taste that cannot be replaced by any tea.

After a long, long time, I don't know whether Ma Yihuang did it intentionally or unintentionally, he left Feng Tian in the living room, slowly sipping tea by himself, as if there was no such person around him at all, affectionate, intoxicated, and obsessed with him.

Until the third sister, the servant, slowly walked over, bowed her waist and said respectfully: "Master, lunch is ready, it's time to eat?!"

Feng Tian was shocked, this is the naked emperor, man, who can be like Ma Ye in this life.

Mr. Ma responded lightly and opened his eyes without haste. He savored the lingering fragrance of the tea in his mouth for a long time before he opened his eyes, put the tea cup in his hand on the table, and said with a smile: "Feng

Sir, I’m sorry, Ma is so negligent, let’s go, let’s go have a meal?!”

Feng Tian stood up awkwardly and breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that Ma Yihuang was really good at testing people, deliberately testing his own strength, but pretending to be unintentional.

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Just when Ma Yihuang and Feng Tian were meeting, a snowstorm was slowly brewing in the provincial capital.

With the change of solar terms, the weather is getting colder and colder. It is already the depth of winter. The white clouds in the sky are pale and there is no sunshine. The entire capital of Dongshan Province is shrouded in cold weather.

On the streets, there were far fewer pedestrians than before. They had their necks curled up, wearing scarves and thick gloves.

This kind of weather seems like it's going to snow. It's really going to snow in the underground world of the provincial capital. Only after what happened in the bathing city last time, Meng Fan felt a little conflicted towards Master Qiu, Heizi and Zuo Shuai.

Master Qiu also knew that what he did last time was a bit too much, and he felt guilty for Meng Fan, so he decided to hold a banquet and wine in his villa today.

The weather outside was foggy, with signs of snow, and extremely cold. The same cold atmosphere filled the villa.

In the lobby of the villa, the air conditioner was on and it was warm, but no one spoke.

Tie Lang, Heizi, Zuo Shuai, Meng Fan, Qiu Ye, Qin Xue, and Zi Xin were sitting at the big round table, and the atmosphere was extremely dull.

Mr. Qiu looked a little confused. He held the wine glass, smiled awkwardly, and said: "Ahem, um... some unpleasant things have happened in the past few days. Xiaofan, I can't help you. I hope you can understand. Besides,

...Well, you see, for people of my age, it is necessary to consider their own comfort?! Right, thank you for saving Xiaoxue’s life that day, and thank you for not being angry with me?!”

Meng Fan felt a little sick. Suddenly, Master Qiu was not as great as he imagined. If really compared, Master Qiu is still inferior to Ma Yihuang. Master Qiu is just a Dongshan province, while Ma Yihuang dominates

The whole South.

After Master Qiu finished speaking, Meng Fan pretended to turn a blind eye, with his eyes wandering, but did not accept what Master Qiu said. "Fanzi, okay, okay, what Master Qiu did was indeed wrong, can you give me some face?!"

Tie Lang was a rough man. When he saw Meng Fan not speaking, he immediately felt a little embarrassed. Wasn't this a slap in Master Qiu's face? So he quickly stood up with the wine glass and said.

Meng Fan had no choice but to sigh and said, "Master Qiu, how is that girl doing?!"

The muscles on Mr. Qiu's face twitched. He originally wanted to kill the girl, but luckily he didn't have the urge. He suppressed his fluctuating emotions and said, "It's okay. I have arranged for someone to be sent to the hospital. She is injured."
Chapter completed!