"Bangbangbangbang" Not long after the three of them sat down, a knock on the door sounded outside the door. {Swallow} "Please come in~!" The three of them looked towards the door, and a beautiful maid walked in with a golden head.
The long hair is curled, and it is obvious that it is a Zhabaite. It has a high nose, blue eyes, fair skin, and tall figure. Although it is not a stunning figure, it is also considered a beauty. "Several distinguished guests, I need some
Is it a waste?" the maid asked generously when she came in.
Long Yu stretched out his hand and took the menu. It was full of exquisite dishes that are popular nowadays, but the price is more than twice as expensive as in the hotel. "Come on a set meal, by the way, where is the wine list?" Long Yu
He threw the menu back and asked, "There is no wine in the store, only tea. Don't you know that this is a teahouse?" the maid asked with a smile.
Long Yu was stunned, with a little embarrassed face. He even treated this place as a restaurant. After ordering a pot of good tea, the maid walked out with a smile. "Xiaohan, tell me what is worth our visit to Qinxian.
Listen to the music here." Ye Wenhao reached out to grab the dried fruit plate on the table, threw a piece into his mouth and asked. Yi Shuihan looked at the stage outside and returned: "I heard that I heard about this Qinxian
The piano sound is not known for the taste of meat in March, and it is endless aftertaste. It is said that the song is only available in heaven, and we will set off in another month. If we don’t listen, it would be a pity.”
"Oh, I heard what you said, but, is there any of our elder brother's flute sounding nice?" Ye Wenhao asked with a shaking head. Yi Shuihan paused for a long time, shook his head, and returned with a look of dismay: "This is still the same
It's hard to say." Long Yu smiled slightly. After a while, the dishes were served one by one. Then, a handsome young woman hugged a **, followed by a servant carefully holding a wooden table on the table.
There are a lot of things.
The small wooden table was placed at one end of the jade tea table, facing the table top, with exquisite teacups on it, a small charcoal stove, and a small teapot was placed on the stove. The flames in the stove had blackened the bottom of the teapot, "Young Master, this
It is one of the best tea masters in our teahouse." Long Yu nodded. This tea art originated from Xianglong and is very popular throughout the Tianlu Continent. In larger cities, there are almost all tea art training.
In class, a superb tea master not only earns a lot of money, but also has a low social status. Therefore, this profession is loved by many people.
However, the method of tea art requires high talent and is not easy to practice. Tea masters with truly superb skills can only be seen in teahouses with old brands and strong foundations. "Miss, how many years have you been practicing tea art?"
The pretty girl is quite quiet, kneeling on the **, her robe sleeves are lightly stranded, and her whole body is like a painting, quiet and natural. "I have been learning tea art since I was six years old.
"The tea master's voice returned gently, his tone was neither high nor low, his voice was neither fast nor slow, which gave people an extremely quiet feeling.
Long Yu nodded. People like those who have been practicing tea art since childhood have excellent cultivation, and their external manifestations are quiet, or can be described as slowness. Some Taoist practice elements in the tea ceremony are in it, and they emphasize peace of mind.
When experiencing life, one should avoid being anxious and impatient, and it is the only choice for cultivating the body and mind. Long Yu in his previous life studied tea ceremony for a while. Although it was not profound, he had a little knowledge of the mystery.
I knew that the tea master was unwilling to talk to others when cooking tea. Long Yu asked a question and stopped talking. Ye Wenhao looked at the tea master's slow look and wanted to rush up to help her. You said you
I just moved a teacup and put it over. I had to stay in the air for a long time, rolled up my sleeves and nodded again, which was so anxious.
When Long Yu saw Ye Wenhao like that, he knew what he was thinking. He took Ye Wenhao's eyes and Long Yu found a topic casually, and the three of them started chatting, and gradually forgot that there was another person in the room."
, It seems that it is about to start." Someone started to walk around on the stage outside. Long Yu looked up at the outside and nodded. "Young Master, please use it!" The tea master handed over with a cup of tea in both hands, Long Yu
He also took it with both hands. Master Yu's gesture was exactly the same, which made the master look at Long Yu a few more times.
"Ah, it's so bitter, bah, bah," Ye Wenhao pinched the teacup in his hand, looking bitter. Yi Shui smiled coldly, "I said, we are tasting tea, we need a small sip. Do you know what tasting is?
You actually dries it in one gulp. Do you think toasting~?" Long Yu smiled helplessly and looked down at the tea cup in his hand. The color of the tea in the cup became deeper, and it was a slight white breath. After a slight smell, the tea was tea.
The fragrance came to my nose, and I took a sip. It was bitter and astringent, but it could not hide the fragrance of the tea itself. At first, I felt bitter as if it was as bitter as coptis chinensis, but after a moment of stay, the feeling of long aftertaste was long again
It makes people unable to stop.
The expression on the tea master's face did not change at all. The sandalwood lit on the table still exuded its own fragrance. His fingertips as thin as green onions streaked across the ceramic tea cup, and he seemed to have not noticed Ye Wenhao's side behavior at all.
At this sound, the elegant piano sounded, and Long Yu's ears immediately stood up. The piano sounded like a mountain flowing water. With the soothing rhythm, the whole person felt like he was on the top of a mountain, the sea of clouds was churning, and he wanted to lose thousands of miles.
His eyes were white, and the whole world of Fang Buddha was under his feet. When the song ended, Long Yu was still holding the tea that had been taken in his hand.
"Good song..." Long Yu sighed, "Young Master, please taste the second tea." The tea master brought the second tea with both hands, and Long Yu put down the first one who had not finished drinking it.
Tasting tea, took the second cup, looked down and saw that the tea color was slightly clear, but the tea fragrance became stronger. Take a sip and it was as sweet as honey. The tea fragrance remained between the teeth. The second tea tasted even more interesting.
favorite.
Another song sounded again. This song has a much higher tune and a much faster pace. With the ups and downs, the Dragon Rain Buddha is in the vast desert, and the yellow sand is flying but it cannot cover up the iron cavalry waiting to go.
The horn of charge sounded, and the galloping horse was like a rolling iron stream that was spraying away. The sound of horse hooves like raindrops covered all the sounds between heaven and earth. The ground was trembling, the sky was trembling, and it seemed that the whole space was trembling
.A horse is flat and thousands of riders are galloping on the desert
It is easier for people to suddenly feel passionate. Even Long Yu, who practices true to the real world, feels like a moving mood at this moment, wishing that the picture outlined by the sound of the piano, on the desert, in the yellow sand, and in the wind
In the middle, fighting with all his energy, shouting, and trying his best to kill the enemy. After victory, I cooked sheep and slaughtered cows with my brothers, ate large pieces of meat and drank wine, just like every yearning for passionate blood
Like a man, he lives a life where birds can fly high and birds can fly wide and earth can ride wide.
"Brother, brother...what is wrong with you?" Yi Shuihan looked at Long Yu in a puzzled state. What happened to the elder brother today? Why did he pick up the teacup and take a sip and I didn't know that Hun Fei took it. The song has been over for a long time.
, After changing to Sizhu and Ming, Long Yu had not yet come to his senses. After a while, Yi Shuihan shouted a few more times, finally letting Long Yu return to his senses. When he returned to reality, he suddenly felt empty and
A feeling of loss surged from the bottom of his heart, and Long Yu sighed with a loss, as if Fang Buddha was missing something.
"Young Master is a person who understands the piano. Please taste the third tea." The tea master said something more this time and handed the tea cup respectfully to Long Yu's hand. Long Yu smiled and couldn't help but look at the stage outside.
Siman hung on all sides of the platform. With the breeze from the open-air ceiling, Siman floated slightly. There was a woman in white dress sitting there quietly, with a piano platform in front of her, and a table on the platform.
Set up a purple-wood guqin.
Behind the woman were some musicians, who were playing a popular ensemble of silk and bamboo at this time, but Long Yu had no interest in listening to it, and only stared at the woman. Fang Fo wanted to see through the silk man and see through it.
The woman. "Brother, stop staring. The piano player is wearing a veil and can't see what he looks like." Ye Wenhao returned alone while eating the dishes on the table.
"Oh" Long Yu replied in disappointment, drinking the tea in his hand. "Uh" Long Yu was stunned. The third tea tasted much lighter, just like white water, but it still had the tea flavor.
If you think about it carefully, the fragrance of the tea seems to be almost fainter than the previous two, but the feeling of being unfamiliar has been lingering around you, just like a breeze blowing, making you unable to understand to the bottom of it
Is there any wind blowing?
"There are three ways to taste tea, one is bitter like life, two is sweet like love, and three is light like breeze. How many ways have you understood?" The tea master poured the tea in the teapot at one time and asked slowly.
Long Yu was stopped by this question. He seemed to have understood all these three things, but they were all ambiguous. If you say you understand, you feel shallow, and if you don’t understand, you know something.
"There are so many ways to do this tea?" Ye Wenhao seemed to be asking himself and it was also like asking Yi Shuihan. Although Yi Shuihan thought it was very elegant, he still didn't understand it. He had to shake his head and Ye Wenhao picked up his own romance.
Three dishes of tea were drunk in one sip and said in confusion: "Isn't it just the difference in flavor?"
"Ding··" sounded softly again, Long Yu's body shook, Fang Fo fell a drop of water from the quietest place in his heart, and countless ripples began to ripple, the sound of this song became melodious and light,
The speed is high and the rhythm is changing. When you first hear it, it is like the gurgling stream. When you hear it carefully, it is like the beautiful spring water. When you hear it in the spirit, it is like the water dripping on the eaves after the rain. It is light and quiet. The wind blows the hair and the clouds cover the sky.
The bamboo forest is as green as the deep sea. Several bamboo houses are located outside the bamboo forest. In this deserted and dense mountain, it is like the situation in a painting.
"Yu'er is eighteen years old." An old man with a messy hair sat in the homemade pavilion in the sea of bamboo with a tired face, staring at the green bamboo that was sparsely rumbling with the wind, murmured."
~!" Long Yu screamed happily. Yes, it was the unscrupulous old man who had been thinking about day and night since his rebirth. Long Yu was very happy, but he didn't expect that he could see him.