Monkey: "... Master, your metaphor is a bit too... too vivid! I can't accept it for the moment... "
boom!
A bolt of thunder fell in front of Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng quickly changed the subject and said, "Okay, that's it for today's class. You can do whatever you need to do. I will continue to make Han Bamboo Armor."
The monkey nodded and left with satisfaction.
The next two or three days passed like this, and everything seemed very ordinary, until the Saicha Conference arrived!
The tea competition conference was originally located in Spring City, but under the operation of Song Ming and others, it was moved to Songwu County in advance.
This can be regarded as a big gift package given to Songwu County by Song Ming and others, and it can also be regarded as a thank you to Fang Zheng.
At the same time, someone also sent an invitation letter to Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng looked at the invitation letter in his hand, looked at the work in his hand, shook his head and said: "Forget it..."
"Master, if you don't want to go, can we go?" Honghai'er suddenly asked.
Xianyu also looked at Fang Zheng with a pitiful expression.
The squirrel squatted directly on Fang Zheng's lap, clasped his hands, and opened his eyes wide, as if a small star was about to fly out...
Seeing the little guys like this, Fang Zheng thought for a moment. It seemed like Xianyu and Squirrel had indeed not gone down the mountain for a long time.
It's really not good to stay in the mountains all the time.
So, Fang Zheng put down what he was doing and said, "Well, since everyone wants to go, I'll just take you there. Jingfa, are you going?"
Lone Wolf yawned, shook his head decisively and said, "I won't go."
The monkey also said: "I will stay and guard the temple. I am not interested in the excitement."
Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Okay, you stay, and the rest of us will follow our master."
After saying that, Fang Zheng waved his hand and led his disciples down the mountain.
The competition was at night, and it was already evening when Fang Zheng went down the mountain. As a stingy master, Fang Zheng would definitely not be able to bear the transportation expenses, so Red Boy became a free transport machine.
However, Honghai'er has long been used to this, let alone going to play, so he is naturally happy.
I don’t know whether Song Ming and the others did it intentionally, or whether the Hiei family group in Country R did it intentionally. Anyway, there were a lot of reporters here today.
It was originally just a tea competition, but the impact was not as big as expected. It was not even as popular as the Hanzhu Tea Conference a few days later. But today, many Chinese and foreign reporters came, targeting the playground of County No. 3 Middle School.
That's right, this competition is not indoors, but outdoors.
Because there is no competition venue large enough in Songwu County that is good enough, we have to arrange it in a school.
Regarding this decision, the students at the school applauded because they could finally stop studying at night...
There are also many people coming today, tea merchants, tea farmers and some tea tasting experts from all over the country are gathered here.
In addition, those people who went to the mountain to ask for tea also came here with friends, just to mix a sip of Hanzhu tea.
If you can't drink it, just smell it...
For a time, more and more people gathered on the playground, and many chairs were temporarily added. Qi Dongsheng personally took charge of the situation and directed the overall situation. He was keenly aware that this competition was likely to become a game with great influence! So he tried his best to ensure that the game went on normally, and the police and armed police came to help maintain order.
Even so, because it was the first time to hold such a large-scale event and because it was too hasty, the scene was still chaotic.
County Magistrate Qi looked at this scene, scratched his scalp, and complained: "If I had known earlier, I would have sold tickets, and I could have controlled the people who entered. It's such a mess, I don't know how many people are coming... "
While he was complaining, County Magistrate Qi suddenly shouted: "Captain Wang, go over there and take a look. Don't let them climb the wall! It's dangerous! Also, why are there people in the trees? At the window over there! Yes, don't let them climb the wall." There are so many people standing..."
However, some people seemed very calm, and that was Song Ming, Shi Jing and other contestants.
Ishii thought that the Hiei family he owned was certain to win, so he remained calm and had time to point his fingers and make a judgment: "Chinese people are so incompetent."
Song Ming's calmness naturally comes from Hanzhu Tea. After she returned, she was a little worried about whether Hanzhu Tea could meet the standards he wanted, so she brewed a little. After tasting it, everyone in the Song family was shocked! I don’t know how much better it tastes than their Seven Inch Fragrance!
Therefore, Song Ming has one hundred and twenty chances to win this game. Hearing what Ishii said, Song Ming said calmly: "What do you know? This name still retains people's simple enthusiasm. Unlike you, everyone is like a robot. Let me ask, in addition to going to work, you also work overtime and go home Sleeping, anything else?"
Hearing this, Ishii snorted coldly: "If you don't have quality, you have no quality. We are dedicated!"
Song Ming shook his head and said, "To be impersonal is to be impersonal. What's the point of being dedicated? By the way, Ishii, do you know what retirement care is? If I remember correctly, your community seems to be organized by the property management community, right? You said you What did dad do to you? You didn't even go back to take a look until you died."
Shi Jing slapped the case and stood up, saying angrily: "Song Ming!"
Song Ming spread his hands and said: "Don't be excited, don't be excited. If I said something wrong, just point it out. However, it seems that I didn't say anything wrong, right? I forgot to tell you, even if we are in a rural area, the elderly at home are gone. , thousands of miles away, abroad, all the efforts will be rushed back to the funeral. Only late, never late. Do you know what this is called? This is called favor! This is called filial piety!"
Ishii clenched his fists and his face turned pale.
Song Ming continued: "You can refute, I'm waiting."
Ishii wanted to say something several times, but finally snorted and sat down.
His father died of illness. He was working overtime but could not go back to see him die. For him, this was also a knot in his mind. It wouldn't matter if this was in country R. Many people did this and no one would say anything.
But when he got here, after being pointed out bloodyly, he was deeply influenced by Chinese culture, and his heart really hurt...
When Song Ming saw Shi Jing like this, he hummed, "Assuming you have a conscience, let's change the topic."
Ishii hummed, and looked at Song Ming with less resentment.
At this time, an old man came over and said: "You two, the competition can begin. Let's compare the tea ceremony first, and then compare the tea leaves, okay?"
Facing this old man, both the arrogant Ishii and Song Ming, who came from a famous family, stood up one after another and replied: "Just right."
The old man nodded slightly. Someone had already brought the tea set over there, and the game was about to begin...
At the same time, Fang Zheng came down with Squirrel, Red Boy and Salted Fish on the streets of Songwu County. They originally planned to go directly to the school, but Fang Zheng saw that he still had enough time, so he didn't rush there. Instead, he took a few disciples to walk across the road and took a stroll.
(End of chapter)