Volume Seven Chapter 275 Nine Heavens in Starry Night Tea
Chu Yang left Jiaxiu Tower in confusion, still puzzled by this matter.
After turning a corner, we walked towards Lanxiang Garden.
At this moment, it was just after early morning and far from noon. The sun hung slanting in the sky. The sunlight was shining, but it could no longer offset the coldness.
While thinking about this, I was wondering.
How come there were so many people making trouble down there just now, and in such a short time, everyone was gone? Could it be that the words he said to Wu Qianqian and the scene he performed were so effective.
After walking all the way, it didn't take long and we were almost at Lanxiang Garden.
Turning a corner, I suddenly found a few people in front of me looking at me and laughing.
Chu Yang was stunned for a moment. He saw these people wearing blue clothes and looking very energetic. They neither covered their faces nor concealed their whereabouts, but they were so carelessly blocked in the middle of the road.
People from the Lan family!
Lan Singing was leaning against a tree on one side, leaning her forehead lazily. When she saw Chu Yang approaching, her eyes lit up and her back straightened, and she walked over.
"Brother Chu, haha...nice to meet you." Lan Changsheng looked at Chu Yang with a hint of coldness in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Chu and Fairy Wu must have had a very happy conversation?"
Chu Yang smiled shyly: "Brother Lan was just joking. Alas, this matter is really hard to explain."
Lan Singqing showed an expression that said, "It's just as I expected." She seemed to be relieved. Then she took Chu Yang's hand, smiled knowingly, and came closer and said, "Brother Chu, come here today.
I just want to ask Brother Chu about something, and I hope that Brother Chu will give you some advice."
Chu Yang asked in shock: "What's the matter?"
Lan Gege pulled Chu Yang affectionately and said: "Come on, come on, tell me, there is a teahouse here. I will be the host today and invite Brother Chu to drink tea. Haha, you and I hit it off right away. Brother Chu, please don't refuse."
, please, please please please.”
Chu Yang is now a bold artist and is not afraid of Lan's tricks when singing. Besides, he is also curious about what Lan's singing has to do with him.
So he agreed without hesitation; four or five people turned a corner, entered the teahouse, found a secluded seat and sat down.
Lan sang and waved his hand, and the four accompanying experts dispersed, guarding the area in all four directions.
Lan Changsheng personally grabbed the tea cup just delivered by the store, and grabbed a pot of hot water with her other hand, and poured tea for Chu Yang diligently, with a kind voice, graceful demeanor, and a gentle face.
He was completely different from his performance before Jiaxiu Tower.
As expected, the young children of these nine major families are all serious. On the surface, they all appear to be fooling around and are playboys. However, once they are out of the public eye, they are all Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.
Outstanding.
Chu Yang thought secretly in his heart, but he didn't know, is this look more real? Or that look is more real? Or... each of these people has not truly shown their true colors?
"Thank you very much. May I ask Mr. Lan what you are asking me about? If you tell me earlier, I will have an idea." Chu Yang took the teacup and realized that the teacup was completely transparent.
Each tea cup is actually carved from a single piece of white crystal. From the outside, you can see the rise and fall of the tea leaves.
"Brother Chu, please be patient. Please try this tea. This is a specialty of Tianji City. It is said that this tea was baked on a night when the moon was hidden, bathed in the stars, and used the method of heaven to attract the bright starlight!
When you come to Tianji City, how can you not drink Starry Night Tea? Please."
"Guests who come to this teahouse only have one cup of tea per day. They can brew it by themselves, adjust it by themselves, drink their own taste, and understand their own artistic conception." Lan sang and served the tea diligently: "I heard that drinking this kind of tea
As for tea people, everyone’s feelings are different...haha...it’s amazing.”
"Oh? There is such a thing? But I don't know, Brother Lan, what are your feelings?" Chu Yang picked up the teacup, blew the floating tea leaves gently, and said lightly.
You have something to do with me, but I don't have something to do with you. If you are not in a hurry, I will be in no hurry.
Spend it.
I have plenty of time. I have tens of thousands of years to spend with you...
"Brother Chu, this tea is like life. You see, although the tea leaves in this tea cup are floating unsteadily, each one is working hard to float upward. Although each one is independent,
But the mouth of the tea cup is only of this size. With so many tea leaves, it is impossible for them all to float to the top. Although it is only a thin line, there is up and down, high and low. The crushing and competition among them
, but it’s also quite intense.”
Lan sang and smiled, pointed at the tea leaves in the cup, and started talking coherently.
Chu Yang tilted his head and said, "Oh?"
Lan Sing smiled deeply and said: "Other people see tea leaves when they look at tea, but what I see in my eyes is life and the world!"
Chu Yang stared at the tea leaves in the cup and said: "Yes, there is indeed competition in this; but... this competition is passive; without boiling water, this cup of tea is just some dry leaves.
"
"Brother Chu's words are good; but the more so, the more interesting they become. Each of us, like these dry tea leaves, originally stayed in a certain place quietly, without fighting against the world; but... no matter what the reason is
, whether it is forced or voluntary, you will eventually throw yourself into this boiling water. To engage in an involuntary, but it is a life-and-death struggle!"
"So in my eyes, this cup of boiling water is the ninth heaven, and the tea leaves in it are all living beings." Lan sang with a sad expression: "Like you, like me."
Chu Yang frowned and thought deeply: "Brother Lan's words may be reasonable. However, although this kind of struggle is helpless, it is precisely because of this kind of struggle that it distinguishes the superior and the inferior. At the same time, it also makes these dry leaves emit hidden sounds.
The potential in the body is the fragrance of tea. Therefore, although it is miserable to be soaked in hot water, it also blooms the green color it should have and the fragrant fragrance it should have. Even if it is bitter, it is better than not having any consciousness.
It is better to lie in a jar and become a dry leaf."
Chu Yang smiled: "It's much better than those tea leaves of the same origin that hang on the branches until they grow old and fall to the ground and turn into soil."
Lan sang and clapped her hands and laughed: "Brother Chu's words really touched my heart!"
"It's just... this glass of water is not the Nine Heavens, and we are not tea leaves." Chu Yang changed the topic: "Nine Heavens can produce many people, and eventually someone will break out of the shackles of the Nine Heavens and travel the universe! But this water cup
The tea leaves inside will never jump out of this cup for eternity! Moreover, once the fragrance dissipates, these tea leaves will become tasteless leaves and sink to the bottom of the water."
Chu Yang raised his head and smiled: "It's like a person has finished his life. Although he has been glorious, brilliant, fragrant, and fragrant, in the end, he still became a corpse."
"There may be exceptions. Some tea leaves are always floating on the water, and are drank into the stomachs of tea drinkers without a trace." Chu Yang smiled faintly and said, "Brother Lan, do you think so?"
The sinister light in Lan Ge's eyes flashed, and she said, "Chu Yang has never seen the outside world, has he? Who knows that those who escaped from the shackles of the Nine Heavens did not jump into other people's stomachs."
Chu Yang shook his head and laughed: "What Brother Lan said makes so much sense."
I secretly commented in my heart.
This Lan sings with some motivation and some understanding. He can be said to be a talent. However, his thoughts are a bit cruel and pessimistic. Such a person has actually resigned himself to his fate. He believes that even if he jumps out, he will die...
Therefore, his lifetime achievements will never be too high.
Moreover, he is a bit narrow-minded and cannot see others having a chance to succeed.
This can be seen from a sentence: "How could you know that those who escape from the shackles of the Nine Heavens have not jumped into other people's stomachs."
Chu Yang wanted to say: It's a pity that you don't even have the ability or qualifications to jump into other people's stomachs...
But after thinking about it, I finally swallowed it.
The current situation is complicated, and there is really no need to offend anyone for a cup of tea...especially such a narrow-minded person!
Lan Sing picked up the tea cup in front of her and shook it. She saw the tea leaves floating on the water slowly falling towards the bottom of the cup.
He smiled gently and said: "Brother Chu, look, isn't this the time when the Nine Heavens was folded? That powerful man shook the teacup of the Nine Heavens, and so many incompetent people died.
"
He put the tea cup on the table and waited until the water surface stabilized. Chu Yang found that on the tea water where Lan Sing was floating, nine tea leaves were floating, each taking its own side.
The geographical situation it occupies is similar to that of the current nine major families.
"There are only nine pieces left...Does it look like the nine major families?" Lan sang and smiled meaningfully.
Chu Yang laughed and frowned inwardly.
Compared to Wu Qingrou's big-heartedness, this Lan's singing is hugely different. Just from this metaphor, it can be seen that it is a bit frivolous.
And this is your first meeting. You are speaking like this and making such metaphors in front of someone outside the nine major families...
"These nine tea leaves are also secretly competing." Lan Sing's eyes flashed with excitement as she looked at the tea leaves: "Who can sink first..."
Chu Yang nodded and smiled.
"The middle one is the largest, just like Yejia." Lan sang and pointed to the middle piece of tea with her index finger: "Although it is big, it is also a bit old and decayed. Although this one occupies the best place, it is also the target of public criticism.
.Every other tea leaf wants to move closer to the middle."
"If there is an external force shaking it at this time, this tea leaf will fall." Lan sang and laughed: "Brother Chu, the Night Slayer Team seems a little unfriendly? Brother Chu, does he know that this power of shaking is currently
Is it in your hand?"
Chu Yang frowned and said with some confusion: "The power of Zhuang Yishao is in my hands?"
"Yes, Ye Shifeng first spread the rumors to me and put me in trouble with you; then after Brother Chu told me about Wu Xianzi's injury, he immediately became arrogant and respectful and changed his attitude. The strange thing in this must be Brother Chu
Got it."
Lan sang meaningfully and smiled: "I dare to ask Brother Chu, whether Wu Xianzi's injury was caused by someone from the Ye family? Moreover, people from the Ye family must have done it secretly, so Wu Xianzi has not yet
Do you know who the real murderer is? But, Brother Chu knows?"
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"I continued to abuse, and we just tied." (To be continued)