Sima Ziyan whispered to Ye Wendong: "Wendong, you were so awesome just now, and you reacted so quickly."
Ye Wendong grinned, "How could I let her hit me? Don't be so stupid next time, blocking me. If I can't even protect my own wife, wouldn't I be useless?"
Sima Ziyan burst out laughing, "No one is as brave as you."
She began to be glad that her family would agree to Ye Wendong's engagement, and now she really wants to marry Ye Wendong.
It’s a pity that she has a mess like the Sima family that has not been solved...
The Sima family looks glamorous now, but in fact it is undercurrent. If she marry Ye Wendong with these troubles, wouldn’t that have harmed him?
Sima Ziyan sighed in her heart. She hid it very well and did not show it.
The night is dark, and the corridor is ancient and ancient, with only the leisurely lights on.
There are lotus ponds on both sides of the corridor, and there are still water lilies. When the weather gets a little colder, it will probably be gone.
Under the leadership of the butler, they soon arrived at a small attic.
It is said to be a small attic, but it is actually not small. This attic is two-story, with an octagonal pavilion. After walking through the spiral staircase, you will reach the second floor.
The second floor is very similar to the kind of teahouse in ancient times. It has many mahogany tables and chairs, with calligraphy and paintings hanging around it, swaying in the breeze.
There are all kinds of running script, regular script, official script, thin gold style, etc. It seems that this old man is not only a tea lover, but also a literary character!
On the main seat, there was a little old man sitting. He was not very tall, his hair was tied into a bun, all of which were silver-white, and even his eyebrows were white and he had a mustache.
Although he is old, he does not seem depressed at all.
His eyes were like longan eyes, bright and energetic, his lips were pursed into a line, and the wrinkles on his face were like gullies, full of traces of time.
There was an incense burner in front of the old man, and the smell of agarwood came out, making his face look graceful and graceful.
This person is nothing else, but Qin Shiming, an expert in restoration of cultural relics hired by the state in the past.
Sima Ziyan whispered: "After Mr. Qin retired, the country still wants to rehire him. He has gone back several times, but after all, he still has his own pursuit, so after the old man entrusted his apprentice, he
Live the life you want.”
Ye Wendong suddenly realized, and he grinned and said, "Then it's very similar to my grandfather. He has saved the world for a lifetime. When he is old, he retires and lives a life of leisurely clouds and wild cranes in the deep mountains and forests."
"Please take your seat."
At this time, Qin Shiming spoke slowly.
Everyone sat down in an orderly manner.
Their locations were all arranged, because they had submitted the post, Ye Wendong and others were not very good, they were a bit off, and they could only see Qin Shiming's side face.
Tang Baibing came late, and there was a person next to her, whom they had never seen before.
But Sima Ziyan recognized it at a glance, and she was secretly surprised, "Isn't this the champion of last year's Yandu Tea Art Competition? How could she be here?"
Originally, Tang Baibing won the best Yuqian Longjing, and he was already sure to win.
But Ye Wendong and Sima Ziyan touched her brows in this situation, so she immediately called her subordinates and asked them to bring Wang Shiya, the champion of the tea art competition.
After Wang Shiya won the championship, Tang Sect dug her over to be the boss of the tea shop.
So she wanted Wang Shiya to come without any time.
Tang Baibing had something to ask for, so he lowered his airs with a smile and said to Qin Shiming: "Sorry, I fell a little just now, so I was late."
When she said this, Tang Baibing glared at Ye Wendong and Sima Ziyan who had sat down. If the eyes could kill people, these two people would have been killed by her.
Ye Wendong was not afraid at all, and smiled at Tang Baibing with a smile. Because the location was relatively remote and unscrupulous, he gestured a triangle in front of Tang Baibing.
Tang Baibing instantly understood that Ye Wendong was reminding her that she had just fallen and was seen naked by everyone, and she took the opportunity to mock her!
If it weren't for participating in the tea competition, Tang Baibing would definitely have someone beat Ye Wendong to death!
But it doesn’t matter. With Wang Shiya here, it’s harder for them to win than climbing to the sky!
Ye Wendong asked in a low voice: "Zi Yan, why are your face so ugly?"
Sima Ziyan attached to Ye Wendong's ear and said, "You don't know that Wang Shiya was the champion of the Yandu Tea Art Competition last year. She is very powerful..."
Ye Wendong blinked and said, "How powerful is it?"
Sima Ziyan sighed and said, "The tea art competition in Yandu City is actually the provincial tea art competition. There were 3,000 people who came to participate at that time. She stood out from so many people. Just say it's amazing or not?"
Ye Wendong nodded, "That's quite awesome."
Sima Ziyan pursed her lips and said, "Dangmen is engaged in a wide range of industry because of the special nature of the family. They do whatever they make money, including tea shops. I vaguely remember that after Wang Shiya won the championship, she was hired by Tangmen with a large sum of money.
There seemed to be a live broadcast from her some time ago.”
Sima Ziyan lowered her eyes, "Now, Tang Baibing has the best-quality Dragon Well in the Rain and Wang Shiya, the champion of the Tea Art Competition, which is like a tiger with wings... Our chance of winning is slim."
Seeing Sima Ziyan's face so serious, Ye Wendong comforted: "Don't worry, I said that our wild tea is not just a little bit."
Sima Ziyan said: "Tea fighting is not just a simple tea tasting... Qin Lao's tea fighting has his own set. He first wants to make a tea order, then smell the fragrance and look at the color, and finally taste the tea."
Ye Wendong was secretly surprised, "How many things are there?"
Sima Ziyan said in annoyance: "It's all my fault. I should have told you earlier..."
Ye Wendong waved his hand and said, "It's not your fault. We were in a hurry. You were injured on the mountain. How could you say it in this situation?"
Sima Ziyan smiled wryly and said, "Actually, I didn't tell you that I planned to come by myself. I have a certain foundation in tea art."
Because Sima Ziyan is a family lady, she was asked to know more about everything.
She can play music, chess, calligraphy and painting, both ancient and modern, and abroad. This can broaden her horizons, enrich her knowledge, and increase her cultivation.
Therefore, it is not easy to be a wealthy family's daughter.
Sima Ziyan thought at that time that as long as she took pictures of the best Yuqian Longjing, even if her tea art was not mainstream, it would be fine, because as long as the tea was good, the rest would be second.
But now it’s different. Wang Shiya’s arrival is simply a rude dish.
Sima Ziyan looked around and saw the other people's faces, which became more or less dark, and only a small part of them seemed to be indifferent.