Tea fighting, also known as ‘tea fighting’ or ‘tea fighting’, is an elegant pastime enjoyed by those who had money and leisure in ancient times.

After the new tea is made every spring, tea farmers and tea drinkers rank the new tea in order of merit. The victory or defeat of a tea fight is like the victory or defeat of a football match today, and is widely concerned by the public. Even the emperor

High-ranking officials, down to ordinary villagers, are all keen to participate.

That is to say, if you want to fight for tea, you must first have tea.

According to the rules of the tea fight, both sides of the tea fight usually bring their own tea to the fight. The tea with good quality will naturally have a big advantage in determining the outcome.

However, if such a rule is followed, this is obviously unfair to the Takehito delegation. How could they happen to bring good tea suitable for tea competitions when they came all the way from the East?

Lu Chaoge and Song Daoji discussed it and decided that both parties would use the same tea leaves and purchase the tea on site at Qingfeng Tea House. In this way, no one, whether it was Suzaku or the Takehito delegation, could take advantage of the tea materials. All parties could only

Win or lose based on your tea-ordering skills and control of the heat.

Duan Youjun attached great importance to this tea fight and took the initiative to say to Lu Chaoge: "Why don't we fight Pu'er tea? I also have half a cake of old tree tea here, which was originally reserved to fight against the Lingnan tea king-----It happened to be

In the past few days, I have found one or two good Dahongpao cakes, so I donated half of the Pu'er cake as a way to support the education of our Zhuque Middle School. After all, we are all neighbors."

Lu Chaoge likes to drink tea. He doesn't know much about tea, but he also knows that a top-quality Pu'er tea cake can be sold for a sky-high price. Now that Duan Youjun has donated his collection, it is really rare.

"Thank you, Mr. Duan." Lu Chaoge said gratefully. "Having a tea fight in your hotel has disturbed you a lot and consumed your collection. I feel really uneasy."

Duan Youjun smiled and said: "I have been drinking tea all my life, and I have been fighting with people all my life. Today is the happiest day. Why? Because there are successors to our tea ceremony skills."

Duan Youjun lowered his voice and whispered: "Besides, I also have selfish motives in my heart. If I use my tea leaves to suppress those little Japanese things - I will also be proud of it, right? I will brag to my tea friends, and it will be doubly rewarding.

face."

"We will try our best," Lu Chaoge said. She told Songdao Ji about Duan Youjun's willingness to donate tea, and Songdao Ji also smiled and bowed to Duan Youjun to thank him.

Duan Youjun smiled and waved his hands, looking very embarrassed.

He was really embarrassed.

I thought that I must win over the Japanese, but Matsushima thanked him seriously - Duan Youjun is a simple and honest man, and cannot do such duplicitous things.

Therefore, he refused to accept the apology and only wanted to let Suzaku win the tea.

The venue, judges, and tea leaves have all been arranged, and we are just waiting for the tea contestants from both sides to come on stage.

Matsushima turned around and said to Saburo Fujino who was standing behind him: "Let Kaoru Chiba come up."

"I'll make arrangements right away." Saburo Fujino agreed and ran quickly downstairs of the teahouse.

At the entrance of the teahouse, there was a black Toyota van parked.

Saburo Fujino ran over and knocked on the window, and the van door opened.

A cute doll's head appeared and asked: "Teacher Fujino, are you ready up there?"

"You're ready." Saburo Fujino smiled. "Where's Kaoruko? You can go upstairs."

"Okay." A female voice inside the carriage replied.

Saburo Fujino stretched out his hand, and a small white hand grabbed his arm and carefully got out.

The girl is very beautiful. When she smiles, she looks like Noriko Sakai when she was young. She has a slim figure and a clean temperament. She wears a kimono embroidered with cherry blossoms and wears geta, a standard Oriental style dress.

The baby-headed girl also got out of the car immediately after, but the Toyota commercial vehicle still parked in place and did not leave.

This car was specially borrowed by them from an Oriental company in order to transport the tea-fighting people at noon today.

You know, the art of tea is extensive and profound. The preliminary preparation work is even more complicated.

Kaoru Chiba is a descendant of a family of Eastern tea practitioners and has a deep understanding of the art of tea. Because of her beautiful appearance and good temperament, she is a popular figure in Takehito Senior High School. She is the beauty of Takehito and is also the goddess in the eyes of countless boys.

It was precisely because of her presence that Fujino Saburo specifically proposed a tea ceremony competition when provoking Fang Yan. He paid close attention from the beginning and laid an ambush for his side to win the war.

The autumn in the Flower City is still hot. If Chiba Kaoru is allowed to follow them around in this kimono, she may be covered in sweat before she even starts making tea. For a tea ceremony performer, this is fatal

s damage.

The Toyota van has a large space and will not make people feel cramped and oppressive. The air conditioner is turned on and the temperature is moderate, which will not make Chiba Kaoru feel stuffy and irritable. More importantly, there are aromatherapy essential oils specially prepared by them in the car, which are placed in the air conditioner.

At the air outlet, as the air-conditioning filled the interior of the car, Chiba Kaoru's body was also soaked in this essential oil. When he raised his hand, a light and sweet mint smell would naturally flow, making people feel refreshed after a careful smell.

It's refreshing and very comfortable.

This is also the reason why the Takehito delegation did not go downstairs to invite Kaoru Chiba to the teahouse until the competition officially started.

As soon as an expert takes action, he will know whether it is there or not.

Just by looking at Qianye Xun's outfit, her voice and the way she walks, Fang Yan can be sure that she is a top-notch girl. Isn't this girl too pretty?

Chiba Kaoru stood in front of the coffee table and bowed deeply to everyone in the room, then sat down gracefully.

Stone tables, stone chairs, and Oriental beauties complement each other and are pleasing to the eye.

Fang Yan stood up and said, "Everyone, wait a moment."

He ran downstairs to the teahouse, took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a call. Before the call was dialed, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom had already parked in front of him in a flamboyant and smooth manner.

Click!

The passenger door opened, and a tall, thin old man in a gray robe walked quickly to the back and opened the rear door neatly.

"Miss, please." The old man in the robe said respectfully.

"Thank you, Uncle Lin." A familiar voice came from inside the car.

Then, Fang Yan saw a scene that shocked his eyes.

I saw a plain white gown, no, it was Hanfu. Qin Yitian, wearing white Hanfu, got out of the back compartment of the Rolls-Royce. After smiling sweetly at the tall and thin old man, he walked towards Fang Yan.

Came over.

Hanfu is simple and elegant, with no bright red or green flowers. Only the clothes are surrounded by a group of white cranes stepping on auspicious clouds. Each crane is lifelike, giving people the illusion of spreading its wings and flying around for nine days when walking around. When you meditate, you seem to be able to listen.

to hear their fairy chirping.

Soft and gentle, yet majestic.

The style is elegant and elegant, and it also gives people a ethereal state of being out of the world.

To be honest, apart from Qin Yitian in front of him, Fang Yan really couldn't think of anyone he knew who could set off this outfit so perfectly. Not even those movie stars.

"Miss, I'll wait for you to go back." The tall and thin old man said to Qin Yitian, nodded and smiled at Fang Yan, and then got into the passenger compartment again.

The Rolls-Royce left slowly, as if it had never appeared.

However, it is clear that there is a fairy left behind in the world.

The teahouse girl who greeted us at the door was about to cry.

What day is today? Why is everyone dressed so ---- formal?

If I had known this earlier, wouldn't I have laid a red carpet at the entrance of the teahouse?

Women, why are you making things difficult for us women?

Fang Yan didn't fully react until Qin Yitian put his little hand on Fang Yan's arm.

He looked at Qin Yitian dumbfounded and asked: "What are you doing?"

Qin Yitian smiled charmingly and said: "Tea fight."

"It's just a fight over tea. Do you need this outfit?" Fang Yan pointed to the Rolls-Royce that had just driven away and said, "Did you rent that car? How much does it cost for a day? Just use it.

It’s not worth it for a while, right?”

"It's not just a tea fight, it's also a beauty fight. A fight for clothes, a fight for temperament, a fight for aura - I want to kill my opponent instantly in all aspects." Qin Yitian thought for a while and asked: "Who sent Wu Ren?

Beautiful, right?"

"Yes." Fang Yan nodded.

"That's good." Qin Yitian said.

"What do you mean?" Fang Yan was puzzled. Don't women all like to compare themselves to their opponents? Why did Qin Yitian feel relieved when he heard that the other party was a beauty?

"You don't understand." A proud smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yitian's mouth.

If Wu Ren's side had been fought by a man, Qin Yitian's appearance would have been stunning. However, everyone felt that she would not be able to win.

If the other party is also a beauty, and a beautiful one at that. Then Qin Yitian can defeat her again to highlight her temperament and aura.

What's the saying? Look at a person's achievement pattern, and it depends on what kind of person his opponent is. The same goes for looking at a woman's appearance.

Red flowers need green leaves to match them. If you can stand out among a group of red flowers, wouldn't it be even more amazing?

Yes, Qin Yitian hopes that her opponent will be stronger and stronger.

Fang Yan stretched out his arm and helped Qin Yitian slowly go upstairs. He felt that he was the little eunuch serving the queen.

What is celebrity style? What is queen style?

As Fang Yan accompanied Qin Yitian upstairs, everyone he met stood with their eyes wide open and saluted them.

No one whispered or shouted. They held their breath for fear of disturbing the Queen's parade.

When Qin Yitian appeared at the door of Qingfeng Pavilion, it was just as Fang Yan expected.

The whole place was silent, and everyone kept turning at ninety degrees. As if they had been cast a spell by a magician, they could not speak or turn their eyes.
Chapter completed!