Dou Cha, also known as 'Dou Ming' or 'Ming Zhan'. It is a kind of elegant entertainment for those who have money, leisure and culture in ancient times.
After the new tea is made every spring, tea growers and tea drinkers are eager to rank the new tea in order of its advantages and disadvantages. The victory or defeat of a tea fighting match is like the victory or defeat of a football match tomorrow, and is widely concerned by the public. From the emperor and senior officials to the common people and villagers in the east, all enthusiastically participated.
That is to say, if you want to fight for tea, you must first have tea.
According to the rules of tea fighting, both sides of the tea fighting usually bring good tea to the battle. If the tea is of good quality, it will naturally take a big advantage in determining the outcome.
But no, if such rules are followed, the Wuren inspection team will obviously not be able to achieve peace. They came all the way from the East, so how could Keke happen to bring good tea suitable for tea fighting
Lu Chaoge and Song Daoji discussed it and decided that both parties would use the same tea leaves and purchase the tea on site at Qingfeng Teahouse. In this way, no one can take advantage of the tea materials, no matter whether it is Suzaku's side or Takehito's side. Each party competes for victory or defeat based on their tea-ordering skills and control of the heat.
Duan Youjun attached great importance to the tea fight, and took the initiative to ask Lu Chaoge: "Why don't we fight Pu'er tea? He has a treasure of half-cake old tree tea there, and he originally kept it to fight against the Lingnan tea king-----It happened to be In the past few days, I found one or two good Dahongpao cakes, so I donated the half of the Pu'er cake to support the education of our Zhuque Middle School. After all, we are all neighbors."
Lu Chaoge likes to drink tea. He doesn't know much about wrong tea, but he also knows that the Pu'er tea cake he is waiting for can be sold for a sky-high price. Now Duan Youjun has donated his collection, which is really rare.
"Thank you, Mr. Duan." Lu Chaoge said gratefully. "The tea fight in your hall has caused too many disturbances and consumed my collection. I feel really uneasy."
Duan Youjun smiled and said: "He has been drinking tea all his life and fighting with others all his life. Tomorrow is the happiest day. Why? Because there are successors to their tea ceremony skills."
Duan Youjun lowered his voice and whispered: "Besides, he also has selfish motives in his heart. Can you please use his tea leaves to push those little East Seas away? Will he be proud of it too? Brag to his tea friends, It’s also more respectable.”
"They will definitely try their best." Lu Chaoge said. She told Matsushima Ji about Duan Youjun's willingness to donate tea, and Matsushima Ji also smiled and bowed to Duan Youjun to thank him.
Duan Youjun smiled and waved his legs, looking very embarrassed.
He was really embarrassed.
I thought that I must win over the Japanese people, but it turned out that Matsushima Ji thanked him seriously - Duan Youjun was a simple and honest man, and he couldn't do that kind of double-dealing thing.
Yu Bu refused to accept the apology and only wanted to let Suzaku win the tea.
The venue, judges, and tea have all been arranged, and all that is left is for the tea fighting personnel from both sides to be present.
Matsushima turned around and saw Fujino Saburo who was standing behind him by mistake: "Let Chiba Kaoru come."
"He will arrange it then." Saburo Fujino agreed and ran quickly towards the east of the teahouse.
At the entrance of the teahouse, there was a black Toyota van parked.
Fujino Saburo ran over and knocked on the window, and the van door opened.
A ruthless doll's head appeared and asked: "Teacher Fujino, are you ready?"
"It's ready." "Fujino Saburo smiled. "Where is Xunzi? You can go upstairs. "
"Okay." A female voice answered in the carriage.
Fujino Saburo stretched out his legs, grabbed his legs and arms with his red calves, and carefully got out.
The girl is very beautiful. When she smiles, she looks like Noriko Sakai when she was young. Slim figure and clean temperament. Wearing a kimono embroidered with cherry blossoms and wooden geta, it is a standard oriental style dress.
The baby-headed girl followed closely behind, and the Toyota commercial vehicle was still parked in place and did not leave.
This car was specially borrowed by them from a Japanese company in order to transport the tea-fighting people at noon today.
I want to know that the art of tea is broad and profound. The preliminary preparation work is even more complicated.
Kaoru Chiba is a descendant of a long family of Eastern tea practitioners and has a profound understanding of the art of tea. Because of her beautiful appearance and good temperament, she is a popular figure in Wuren Senior High School. The school beauty of Wuren is also the goddess in the eyes of countless boys.
Perhaps it was because of her presence that Saburo Fujino specifically proposed a tea ceremony competition when provoking Fang Yan. He was careful from the beginning and laid an ambush for his side to win the war.
The autumn in the Flower City is still hot. If Chiba Kaoru was allowed to follow them around in that kimono, she would probably be covered in sweat without even starting to make tea. For a tea ceremony performer, this is a fatal injury.
Toyota vans are spacious and don’t feel cramped and oppressive. The air conditioner is turned on and the temperature is released, which will not make Chiba Kaoru feel hot and irritable. What's more important is that there is aromatherapy essential oil specially prepared by them in the car, which is placed at the air outlet of the air conditioner. As the air conditioner spreads outside the car, Chiba Kaoru's body is also soaked in that essential oil. Lift your legs and throw them between your legs, and the light and sweet mint flavor of the liquid will flow naturally. Smelling it carefully will make you feel refreshed and very comfortable.
That's why the Takehito delegation didn't invite Kaoru Chiba to the teahouse until the competition officially started.
An expert will know if there is one as soon as the legs are out.
Just by looking at Qianye Xun's outfit and the way she walks with her mouth shut, Fang Yan can be sure that she is a top-notch girl. Isn't that girl too pretty
Chiba Kaoru stood in front of the coffee table and bowed deeply to everyone outside, then walked eastward gracefully.
Stone table. Stone chair. Oriental beauty. They complement each other and are pleasing to the eye.
Fang Yan stood up and said, "Everyone, wait a moment."
He ran to the east floor of the teahouse, touched Wang Wong and prepared to make a phone call. Before the call was dialed, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom had already parked in front of him in an unassuming and smooth manner.
Click!
The passenger door opened, and a tall, thin old man in a gray robe walked quickly to the back and opened the rear door neatly.
"Miss, please." The old man in the robe said respectfully.
"Thank you, Uncle Lin." A familiar voice came from inside the car.
Then, Fang Yan saw a scene that shocked his eyes.
I saw a plain red gown, no, not Hanfu. Qin Yitian, who was wearing a red Hanfu, got out of the back compartment of the Rolls-Royce. After looking at the sweet smile of the tall, thin old man, he walked towards Fang Yan.
Hanfu is simple and elegant, without bright red and green flowers. There are clothes surrounded by a group of flamingoes stepping on auspicious clouds. Every crane is lifelike, giving people the illusion of spreading their wings and flying across the nine heavens when they move around. When you are calm, you can seem to hear their fairy chirping.
Soft and gentle, yet majestic.
The style is elegant and elegant, and it also gives people a ethereal state of being out of the world.
To be honest, apart from Qin Yitian in front of him, Fang Yan really couldn't think of anyone he knew who could set off that suit of clothes so perfectly. Not even those movie stars.
"Miss, he's waiting for me to come back." The tall and thin old man said to Qin Yitian, nodded and smiled at Fang Yan, and then got into the passenger compartment again.
The Rolls-Royce left slowly, as if it had never appeared.
Could it be that there is obviously a fairy left behind in the world
The teahouse girl who greeted guests at the door almost cried.
What kind of confinement is tomorrow? Why are everyone dressed so ---- formal
If I had known that, wouldn't it be better to have a red carpet laid out in front of the teahouse
Women, why do we bother them women
Fang Yan didn't fully react until Qin Yitian's calf rested on Fang Yan's arm.
He looked at Qin Yitian dumbfounded and asked: "Then what should I do?"
Qin Yitian smiled charmingly and said: "A tea fight."
"It's just a fight over tea. Do you need that outfit?" Fang Yan pointed at the Rolls-Royce that had just driven away and said, "Did I rent that car? How much does it cost for a day? Just Isn’t it worthwhile to use it for such a short time?”
"Not only does he want to fight for tea, he also wants to fight for beauty. He wants to fight for clothes, fighting temperament, and fighting spirit - he wants to kill the wrong leg instantly in all aspects." Qin Yitian thought for a while and asked: "Which side sent Wu Ren? A beautiful woman, right?"
"No." Fang Yan nodded.
"That's good." Qin Yitian said.
"What do you mean?" Fang Yan was confused. Don’t women all like to compare their wrong legs? Why did Qin Yitian feel relieved when he heard that the wrong party was a beautiful woman
"I don't understand." A proud smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yitian's mouth.
If there is no man on Wu Ren's side, Qin Yitian's appearance will be surprising. But no, everyone felt that she was invincible.
If she is wrong, she will be a beautiful woman, and she will be a beautiful woman. Then, only if Qin Yitian defeats her again can her temperament and aura be more clearly demonstrated.
How do you say it? To look at a person's achievements, it depends on what kind of person he is. Nor does it look at a woman’s appearance.
Red flowers need green leaves to match them. If I can stand out among a group of red flowers, wouldn’t it be even more amazing
No, Qin Yitian hopes that her wrong leg will be stronger and stronger.
Fang Yan stretched out his legs and arms and supported Qin Yitian slowly upstairs. He felt that he was just the little eunuch serving the Queen.
What is celebrity style? What is queen style
While Fang Yan was accompanying Qin Yitian upstairs, everyone he met stood with wide eyes and saluted them.