Li Ya brought new tea, and Fang Yan took it and brewed it again. The tea and water complemented each other perfectly, and the aroma was overflowing. With good tea and good water, the brewing effect is indeed very different from the previous one.
With a cup of fragrant tea in his stomach, the atmosphere at the scene became more harmonious. Just like taking the other person's cigarette and drinking a glass of wine at a social occasion, the relationship instantly heats up.
"What a wonderful tea." Du Qing said to the two cheongsam women, "Xiao Bai, Xiao Ting, you two should learn more from Mr. Fang Yan - Mr. Fang is a master of tea ceremony."
The two women in cheongsam were a little disapproving when Du Qing invited Fang Yan to comment. How could a guy with even hairy hair have any insights
Even after listening to Fang Yan's comments, they felt a little unconvinced. Who can drink this good tea and water without tasting it in their mouths
It wasn't until Fang Yan finished his Kung Fu tea performance and they drank the tea brewed by Fang Yan themselves that Fang Yan was convinced. They had also brewed this box of Laoshu Dahongpao, but the taste was not as rich and fragrant.
When they heard that their boss asked them to learn from Fang Yan, the two of them stared at Fang Yan with shining eyes and said, "Mr. Fang, please give me some advice."
Fang Yan waved his hand and said, "Don't take advice seriously. You two are good at tea, but you still lack understanding of the materials. As time goes by, you have accumulated more. You can tell good tea and water at a glance."
"Thank you, Mr. Fang." The oval-faced girl said softly.
While several people were sipping and discussing tea, Sirius was also brought over.
He was pushed over in a wheelchair. Looking at Fang Yan sitting opposite Du Qing, there was uncontrollable hatred in his eyes. After staring at Fang Yan for several seconds, he said hello to Du Qing and said, "Mr. Du, you are looking for me----"
"Sirius, let me ask you something." Du Qing walked up to Sirius and said, "What's the conflict between you and Mr. Fang?"
Sirius glanced at Fang Yan again and whispered: "A little misunderstanding."
"Is the misunderstanding solved now?"
"It's solved." Sirius said. Someone gave him an explanation when he came here, how could he still dare to talk nonsense
"Is there no problem in the future?" Du Qing looked at the blood on Tian Lang's face and had a new understanding of Fang Yan. The people below just reported to him that Sirius was injured, but they didn't expect the injury to be like this. This guy's methods are also very dark.
"No more." Sirius said unwillingly. "The misunderstanding has been resolved."
Du Qing turned to look at Lu Fan and said, "Mr. Lu, look - the attitude of the person involved is quite good. Otherwise, let Du be the peacemaker in the middle, and that's it. ?”
Lu Fan waved his hand and said: "The poor man must be hateful. Let him go down."
Du Qing patted Sirius on the shoulder and said, "Have a good rest."
"Yes----" Sirius's eyes were red, and his voice was choked as he said, "Thank you, Mr. Du."
Du Qing waved his hand, and Sirius was pushed out.
"He is also a good man." Du Qing said with a smile. "We don't know each other without fighting. Brother Fang Yan, we can still be friends in the future. Right?"
"We are already friends." Fang Yan said with a smile. "Mr. Du, I had an in-depth communication with Brother Lang. He said that he was following orders - I heard that someone behind the scenes wanted to frame me. I'm really curious about who has such a deep hatred against me. Will it ruin my reputation?"
Du Qing was silent.
Obviously, Sirius is just a staircase that allows both parties to get off the stage without having to fight each other. However, the other party was very dissatisfied with this explanation.
Du Qing looked at Fang Yan and asked, "Brother Fang Yan is an elegant man. Which one of the four gentlemen of Plum, Orchid, Chrysanthemum and Bamboo do you like best?"
"Bamboo." Fang Yan said. There are joints and bones that are strong, and there is no intention to taste them. After many storms, it is better to break than to bend. It is still green all year round and does not compete with other flowers. Listen, how highly are bamboos valued
"Brother Fang Yan probably dislikes bamboo the least." Du Qing said with a smile.
Fang Yan's eyes were sharp and he looked at Du Qing thoughtfully.
"Haha, drink tea. Drink tea." Du Qing said with a smile. "Mr. Lu, it's really shameful to leave this tea here with me. Take the tea with you when you go back. I know your mansion. I'll have someone bring the fresh spring water there later - this is what a noble person should do. It’s an elegant thing. It’s a waste for a rough guy like me to drink this.”
Lu Huan refused and said: "No merit is rewarded. No matter how delicious the tea is, I feel uneasy. If I feel uneasy, the tea will be tasteless."
"Then grandpa will give Mr. Du a piece of writing." Fang Yan said with a smile. "Grandpa's handwriting is no worse than Mr. Ji's."
Du Qing was overjoyed and said: "Then I am really grateful. I am very lucky to have Mr. Lu give me a calligraphy treasure as a gift."
Lu glanced at Fang Yan and did not refuse after all.
"There are three thousand guests at Chunshen Gate, and the sky is five feet south of Xiaodu City."
Two lines of large characters in regular script appear on precious rice paper. The ink is full and penetrates the back of the paper.
Lu Fan thought for a moment, and then wrote his own words below in small regular letters.
As if Du Qing had found a treasure, he bowed to Lu Huan again and again and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for the calligraphy. I will definitely frame it and hang it on the wall. I will ponder and appreciate it every day."
There are three thousand guests at Chunshen Gate, and the sky is five feet south of Xiaodu City. This is a couplet written by the secretary-general of the ousted president Li Yuanhong, describing Du Yuesheng, a great celebrity in Shanghai at that time. Du Yuesheng is one of the most famous figures in the modern youth gang, known as the 'Chinese gang boss' and 'China's first gang leader'. He has been an all-powerful man throughout his life, going in and out of both the black and white paths, and he has been able to navigate the business, military, political and other fields. It can be said that it is unprecedented and unprecedented.
Just like those ordinary gangsters who regard Chen Haonan in "Young and Dangerous" as their idol, Du Qing himself also has his admirers, and that is Du Yuesheng, a man of influence hundreds of years ago.
With the same surname and the word "Du", and both starting out in the underworld, who wouldn't want to be a contemporary Chun Shenjun like Du Yuesheng
It can be said that Lu Fan's couplet expresses his thoughts vividly.
"Just a piece of business." Lu Bu said nonchalantly. He wasn't interested at all.
"Liya, wrap up the tea leaves and give them to Brother Fang Yan. Also, I will personally deliver Mr. Lu's retouching fee to your house----"
After sending Lu Fan and Fang Yan away, Du Qing stood in front of the calligraphy treasure and admired it happily.
Li Ya opened the door and walked in, saying: "Uncle Du, I usually give you such expensive gifts, but I have never seen you so happy - isn't it just a picture?"
"What do children know?" Du Qing said with a smile. "Do you know how the former prime minister praised Old Man Lu? The prime minister's original words were, I am the political prime minister, and you are the academic prime minister. Thousands of years later, the people will forget me, but they will still remember you."
"The Prime Minister of the academic community. This Prime Minister of the academic community is very strong-willed, but I have never heard of anyone whom he sends letters to."
"I can see that he was unwilling at first - it's just that the guy named Fang was greedy for money and lust, so he asked grandpa to exchange his name."
"Greedy and lustful?" Du Qing laughed. "Is this your evaluation of Fang Yan?"
"That's right. Doesn't he just want our old tree Dahongpao? He keeps looking at Xiaobai Xiaoting's thighs. It makes me want to dig out his eyeballs."
Du Qing shook his head and said: "Liya, there are thousands of people with different faces. I let you stay with me because I want you to learn how to recognize people. You can't tell what people are eating, and the food you eat will definitely not be to your liking." This Fang Yan is not as bad as you said. On the contrary, he is still a first-class person."
"What's so great about him?" Li Ya was a little unconvinced.
Li Ya is the daughter of an old friend of Du Qing. During a gang conflict, he rushed over to help him block a fatal shot. Du Qing is alive, but his old friend is dead.
From then on, Li Ya became his adopted daughter, Du Qing. He himself has no heirs, and is completely cultivating Li Ya as the successor of his Qingyun Group. Therefore, if he has time, he is willing to teach her more things.
"In my eyes, he is cuter than Old Man Lu." Du Qing said. "Some people are mythical, so it's hard for us mortals to get close to them. Everyone knows Lu Fan's temperament, and everyone can't do anything to him, they can only respect him - but it's hard to get through it. Zhe, Lu Fan’s temperament destined him to be a loner.”
"But how can a person live without friends in this vast society? Lu Huan is a cultural person. He can bear loneliness and even enjoy the loneliness brought by his reputation. But, can others also do it? If Lu Huan refuses today My good tea, then, he and I will never have any intersection in the future----"
Du Qing said with a smile on his lips: "However, Fang Yan made things smooth in the middle, giving him and I a chance to interact. I gave him tea, he gave me calligraphy and painting, and then I Looking for an opportunity to go to the mansion to give him money for polishing his pen - aren't we all familiar with this back and forth?"
"But why do you do this?" Li Ya asked. "Those cultural people always look down on us, why should we make friends with them?"
"I don't want to make friends with Lu Fan." Du Qing smiled. "It's Fang Yan who wants to make friends with me. His grandpa can isolate himself from the world, but he can't. He doesn't have face, scenes, and affection, but I do."
"------"
Li Ya rolled her eyes and said, "Why are you men so complicated in your thoughts? Wouldn't it be nice to just talk it out? You're spinning around, aren't you afraid of getting dizzy?"
Du Qing shook his head helplessly and said, "There are some words that will be disgraced to anyone who speaks them out."
Du Qing pointed to his head and said, "I want to understand."
After a pause, he smiled with a playful expression and said, "Isn't this great? Jiang Zhuliu is very angry at Fang Fang - Huacheng has been quiet for a long time, so it should be lively, right?"