Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin go there every day now. The company has booked a flight for them at midnight, and they rush to another city in the morning to prepare for a new concert. That's their job, it's their responsibility.
They went to bed too late after returning from a late-night snack yesterday. They could have a good rest at noon tomorrow. The reason why they overcame the urge to sleep in and came to Fang Yan early in the morning was because they wanted to stay with Teacher Fang for a while longer.
Just for a short while!
Fang Yan knew that they were tired, so he didn't take them to walk too far to visit any street attractions. Are you ready to find a remote and quiet teahouse, where everyone can have a good time drinking tea and chatting together
It is an antique teahouse, its name is: Chiba Teahouse.
The reason why Fang Yan took a fancy to the teahouse in the long alley and chose that teahouse in the past was because the name of the teahouse made him feel more intimate.
Chiba, those two words represent a warrior who is respected and a girl who is pitied.
Are they living well now in heaven and earth
"Qianye Tea House, the name is quite interesting." Jiang Qin looked at the wooden structure of the small building and said, "It is also very elegant. "
"It's a bit oriental." Yuan Lincuo grasped the fashion more accurately, looked at it carefully, and said: "They combine Chinese classical style and Eastern traditional tea ceremony culture, and it doesn't feel out of place. Then The owner of this teahouse is a person with good taste. And the owner is a girl, otherwise he wouldn’t have such a delicate decoration style-----"
Fang Yan pushed open the wooden door of the teahouse and was greeted by a pretty girl wearing red Hanfu. She asked with a smile, "Do you want a private room or a private seat?"
"Teacher Fang, can they just ask for private seats?" Jiang Qin took off his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a smile: "The air outside is fresher. Let's just walk near the window, smell the tea, and bask in the sun - --How petty bourgeoisie. Can that be the life he dreamed of when he was a child?"
Fang Yan smiled and said, "Okay. Then take the private seat. The seat by the window."
The girl in Hanfu led the three of them to sit around the wooden tables and chairs, and then asked with a smile: "What kind of tea do you three want to drink?"
Fang Yan looked at the decoration of the teahouse with great interest and asked, "The owner of the teahouse is named Qianye?"
"No." The girl nodded and said proudly: "Their owner's surname is Chiba."
"Since your surname is Chiba, you should be good at tea ceremony. I wonder if you can ask the owner to make a pot of tea for them?"
The girl looked troubled and said: "Sir, I really can't make a mistake. The owner of the hotel is busy with something, so he really can't come to serve tea in person. He has also studied with the owner for two years. It would be better if he came to serve the guests of the Three Wei Dynasties." Over a pot of tea?”
Fang Yan didn't mean to embarrass the girl. He nodded and said, "Okay. Then let me make the tea. Just choose me to cook the legs."
"Thank you for your understanding, sir." The girl bowed slightly to Fang Yan, then turned around to prepare the tea.
Soon, the girl came over carrying a bamboo basket woven from a bamboo raft. Inside the bamboo basket were an elegant red teapot, teacups and a small dish of light yellow tea leaves.
"Sir, he will make a pot of Longjing for us." The girl choked on the tea table, her body stretched out. Just the way he walks is eye-catching.
She took out the teapot and cups from the bamboo basket nimbly and flexibly, and then waited quietly.
There was no electronic iron kettle for boiling water on the tea table. Seeing Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin looking at her with doubts, the girl chuckled and said, "Please wait a moment, they don't use electric kettles to boil water. That will destroy the water." Nutritional content and vitality. They can use the water from the Lotus Temple well that is burned on charcoal. The tea in the teahouse can be fished from a deep well outside the Lotus Temple and then transported by carriage. The well water is sweet and refreshing, and it is not It contains any red #powder and other toxic substances, we will know it when we taste it."
Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin's eyes lit up, and Yuan Lin said excitedly: "They found the treasure."
"It's the first time I've heard that I asked for water to be fetched from the well for making tea." Jiang Qin said with a smile, "He wanted to try how delicious the Longjing tea we brew is."
"Miss Jiang, Miss Yuan, you will not let us down." The girl said with a sweet smile.
Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin were shocked. They looked at each other wrongly. Jiang Qin stared at the girl warily and asked, "Do I know them?"
"He does know Miss Jiang and Miss Yuan, you two don't have to worry -----" the girl explained softly, and said: "Tea ceremony and music complement each other, especially classical music, let alone the subject of their tea ceremony. Every staff member in their teahouse wants to listen to a lot of classical music, and there are musicians who specialize in performing for guests - the Tiannanxing group is very popular in China, and our classical music and modern music are perfect Integration is easy for the public to accept. Not to mention the misconception that they want to learn. Yesterday morning at our concert of "Walking in the Snow to Seek Plum Blossoms", the museum owner led all members of the museum to the venue. They were also fortunate to enjoy a noble performance A visual feast for guests.”
"Is that so?" Jiang Qin said with a smile: "I didn't expect that I found a close friend there."
"What do you call my sister?" Yuan Lin asked proactively.
"His name is Shaoyao." The girl said.
When he shut up, a young man in gray clothes brought over a jar of boiling water with red smoke billowing from it.
The peony was immediately poured into the water and washed into the pot to make tea. The movements were smooth, like flowing clouds and running water. It seemed that the tea was soaked and refined for several years.
Fang Yan nodded, as expected, a famous teacher can produce a good disciple.
"Sister Shaoyao, I said we also have musicians in our teahouse. Can we let her come out and perform a show for them?" Yuan Lin said with a smile.
"Of course there is no problem." Shaoyao said. She waved her legs, and another little girl in Hanfu came over. Shaoyao said: "Sister Baihe, Miss Yuan wants to hear a piece of music. How about I play one for them?"
The girl looked slightly shy and said sheepishly: "Then he is just doing what he does best. If he doesn't play well, Miss Jiang and Miss Yuan, please give me some advice."
"They are looking forward to it." Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin applauded to cheer the girls.
The girl walked to the corner and strummed the guzheng, which calmed her mood. The tinkling sound emerged like the wandering breeze or the dripping rain.
""Ask you when you will return."" Jiang Qin looked at Fang Yan and explained softly.
Fang Yan nodded and listened carefully to the girl's performance.
When Lily finished playing, the three of them applauded enthusiastically.
Lily walked up to Yuan Lin and said with a blushing face: "Miss Yuan, I don't know--I wonder if I can give him some pointers on his kicking skills? He always felt that he didn't play well in the initial return part-- ---"
Yuan Lin nodded and said: "There are some flaws. Looking forward to returning is a deep expectation, not a desperate sadness. He plays it again, and I will listen to the differences between them, okay?"
"Thank you, Miss Yuan." Lily said excitedly.
Yuan Lin walked to the guzheng and looked at where Fang Yan and Jiang Qin were walking, and quickly found the state of playing. The legs and fingers are moving on the strings, which is deeply affectionate and makes people feel lonely and helpless.
As the song reached its climax and the love reached its peak, the wooden door of the teahouse was pushed open with a clang.
A group of men rushed into the teahouse and occupied the table with the largest window on the right.
The leader was a man wearing black trousers and a checkered vest over a red shirt. Lily, who had Chinese accent, thick eyebrows, thin lips, and a playful smile, greeted the approaching Lily and said, "Let our host come out and make him a pot of tea."
"Mr. Du, I can't be wrong. The owner of the restaurant is not here. What kind of tea do I want to drink? Can he make it for me?" Lily seemed to be very afraid of the young man, and her smile had a pleasing meaning.
Snapped!
A man in black slapped the table and cursed: "Am I here to make tea? Who do I think I am? Can Mr. Du swallow the tea I make? Ask our owner to come out, otherwise they will My shabby shop was smashed-----"
"Xiao Hei, how many times has he said, shut up and be polite when talking to girls." The man in the vest stopped the boy next to him from showing off his power, looked at Lily with a smile, and said: "Those guys are not rough, they haven't read a few books." It’s a book, so it’s not very popular to shut up. Miss Lily doesn’t seek to have the same knowledge as them.”
"Mei Qing series." Lily said with a smile: "Shall he go make a pot of tea for Mr. Du? What kind of tea does Mr. Du want to drink?"
"Lily, he mistook me for being sincere, and I didn't mean to deceive him intentionally. I know if he came to see our owner, so I asked her to come out and make him a pot of tea. He is not a tiger, and he can easily take her in one breath. Was it eaten?"
"Mr. Du, their owner is really not here -----"
Snapped!
Lily's face was slapped by the man in black named Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei was very eager to jerk off again, but the man in the saddle stopped him and said: "Okay, okay. Bring us here to drink tea. I want to nurture our temper so that we don't get angry like donkeys." --You're so talkative, why did you hit someone with your legs? Xiao Hei, apologize to Miss Lily."
Xiao Hei glanced at Lily coldly, but had no intention of apologizing.
The man in the vest smiled bitterly and said: "Those stubborn donkeys, he really has nothing to do with them - Lily, please go and invite our owner out. He came here every day that week, except for the first two days. Can you meet with our host? In those days, our host avoided seeing people. Isn’t that the way to treat guests?"
"Mr. Du, the owner of the store is not willing to see me, or is he really not in the store-----"
Bang!
The man in the vest kicked Lily in the stomach. Lily screamed in pain, fell backwards to the ground, and then rolled over again and again. Knocked over several coffee tables and several flower pots.
(ps: "Destined to be Like Fireworks, But Eternally Brilliant" written by classmate Fuxing Yexie will be released tomorrow on the WeChat public platform. It is written for Queen Lu Chaoge. Friends who like Queen Lu can follow Yidong. Well, with the picture "Fou" Child Wang Jiujiu from "Genius Doctor". WeChat platform account: liuxiahui28.)
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