Soon, the female tea artist re-boiled water and tea.
After making the tea, he respectfully said to Chen Ning: “Sir, I have re-made the Wuyishan Dahongpao, please taste the tea.”
This tea master, after being taught by Chen Ning just now, she has forgotten that Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei are the masters of this pot of tea.
Xu Wenyang was a little dissatisfied, and just wanted to speak.
However, Chen Ning had already coldly said, “Make it again!”
Want to make it again?
Not only the tea master was stunned.
Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei were also stunned.
Song Pingting, Tong Ke, and Dianchu were all stunned.
Xiang Xichu at the next table and other tea guests, all looked at each other, thinking what went wrong again?
The female tea artist was obviously dissatisfied, staring at Chen Ning, and said displeased: “Sir, I have replaced the water with the best spring water and made the tea again. Why do you want me to make it again? I see you Are you here to make trouble?”
Everyone at the scene looked at Chen Ning, Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei also looked at Chen Ning with eagerness, not knowing why.
The corner of Chen Ning’s mouth rose slightly, and said faintly: “The water has been changed. Where’s the tea? Are you really Wuyishan Dahongpao?”
The female tea artist was shocked when she heard the words and looked at Chen Ning in disbelief.
The Wuyishan Dahongpao used by Dixianren Teahouse on weekdays is actually not a Wuyishan Dahongpao in the true sense, but a mass-produced Dahongpao cultivated in other places after many transplants.
Ordinary tea tasters can’t drink it, and this kind of Dahongpao, which has been transplanted many times and cultivated in mass production elsewhere, is not the Wuyishan Dahongpao, but ordinary people also have trouble.
But the tea tasting master can discern the difference.
The female tea artist looked at Chen Ning in shock, knowing that she had met an expert in tea ceremony today.
Chen Ning said faintly: “You don’t want to change the tea and make it again?”
“Yes!”
The tea master dared not say anything, and left in a panic.
Xu Wenyang, Song Yumei and others all looked at Chen Ning with different expressions, and they finally realized that Chen Ning was very accomplished in the tea ceremony.
Song Pingting asked curiously: “Chen Ning, you really understand tea art. Not only can you distinguish the quality of water, but you can also easily distinguish the quality of the same tea.”
Chen Ning smiled and said: “What? I have followed my mother to learn piano, chess, calligraphy, calligraphy, flower arrangement and tea ceremony since I was young.
“My mother used to tell me that money is an external object, and cultural heritage is the spirit of a person.”
“My mother said that if there is only money and no culture, she knows nothing, even if she is arty, she will only make jokes and be regarded as a nouveau riche by others.”
Chen Ning said this.
The faces of Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei, who were at the same table, changed immediately, their faces were burning, ashamed and angry.
Song Pingting was a little bit dumbfounded.
She knew that Chen Ning was ridiculing her aunt and uncle. She had a little money, but she didn’t have enough quality.
At this time, the female tea artist hurriedly came to the backstage and came to the door of an elegantly decorated office.
She knocked on the door, then went in, and said in a panic: “Ms. Jiang, something is not good. Someone has come to hit our Dixian Teahouse.”
Wearing a long skirt from the Han Dynasty, Jiang Yizhou is indeed very beautiful.
When she heard the report from the female tea artist, she frowned slightly and asked what was going on.
The female tea artist explained the situation one to one.
Jiang Yizhou shook his head: “It should be a master of tea ceremony, it may not be here to hit the scene.”
“Go and fetch my treasured Wuyishan Dahongpao mother tree tea, and I will make him a pot of tea myself.”
The female tea artist was shocked: “The tea from the mother tree of Dahongpao in Wuyi Mountain was banned from picking more than ten years ago.”
“The tea leaves of the Dahongpao mother trees in Wuyi Mountain are very small now, and it is hard to get one or two tea leaves for a million dollars.”
“Miss Jiang, do you really want to use such precious tea to make tea for him?”
Jiang Yizhou smiled and said, “Good tea is for people who understand tea. This person should be an expert in the tea ceremony, and the quality of the Wuyishan Dahongpao where we usually make tea is indeed not good enough. We should apologize solemnly.”
The female tea artisan had no choice but to follow Jiang Yizhou’s instructions to fetch a small pot of the precious and precious Wuyishan Dahongpao mother tree tea.
Jiang Yizhou took the female tea artist and a group of staff to the hall.
“Wow, Fairy Jiang is out.”
“Oh my God, it’s true. It’s a great honor for us to see Fairy Jiang’s grace tonight.”
“If you can drink the tea made by Fairy Jiang and listen to the piano played by Fairy Jiang, even if you die tomorrow, your life will be without regrets.”
Everyone in the teahouse couldn’t help getting excited when Jiang Yizhou appeared.
Even Xiang Xichu, who has always seemed very determined, couldn’t help showing admiration when he saw Jiang Yizhou.
“Miss Jiang, we haven’t seen each other for a long time.”
When Xiang Xichu saw Jiang Yizhou approaching here, he thought Jiang Yizhou was here to say hello, and stood up with a smile on his face.
However, what makes him dumbfounded is.
Jiang Yizhou actually ignored him, passed him straight, and walked towards Chen Ning at the next table.
Jiang Yizhou said with a smile: “This gentleman, the tea artisan in our teahouse just used the wrong water first, and then took out the tea. I’m very sorry.”
“I brought tea from the mother tree of Dahongpao in Wuyi Mountain, and I personally make tea for you, husband.”
Everyone on the scene was in an uproar upon hearing this!
In the past, there was a rich man in the south who sold 100 million and insisted on Jiang Yizhou to give him tea, but Jiang Yizhou refused without hesitation.
A few years ago, Xi Chu, the top power in the capital, also wanted Jiang Yizhou to make tea and drink tea with him, but Jiang Yizhou refused.
Fairy Jiang, who has always regarded the power of money like a cloud, has always been aloof, today actually took the initiative to take out the top tea and personally give Chen Ning tea?
Everyone on the scene looked at Chen Ning’s eyes, full of envy.
Not far away, Xiang Xichu was awkwardly stunned, and his face was even more pale. Looking at Chen Ning’s eyes, apart from jealousy, there was deep hatred.
Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei were flattered, they stood up quickly, accompanied by a smile: “Ho ho, how dare we let Fairy Jiang make tea with your own hands…”
Jiang Yizhou ignored Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei, but looked at Chen Ning with a smile.
Chen Ning never looked at Jiang Yizhou from beginning to end. Only his wife Song Pingting was in his eyes. Jiang Yizhou seemed to be a maidservant making tea in front of him.
He faintly said: “Make it!”
Jiang Yizhou is conceited of beauty and self-confidence. The king and grandson who admires her do not know how many, but she has never been so polite to any man.
But Chen Ning in front of her didn’t even look at her.
This made her a little frustrated and a little angry.
However, she looked at Song Pingting who was next to Chen Ning. She was very graceful and her appearance and temperament were not inferior to her, which made her feel an urge to compete with Song Pingting.
She smiled politely, and then began to make tea.
Boiling water to make tea, pour the tea to separate the cups, the movements are fluent and flowing, which is very ornamental.
Everyone around them cheered when they saw it.
She looked at Chen Ning and said, “Sir, please slow down.”
Chen Ning faintly answered, “Okay!”
Jiang Yizhou’s self-esteem was a little stimulated by seeing Chen Ning not paying attention to her the whole time.
She calmly said, “The tea master here is not here tonight, so I will sweep the gentleman’s tea, and wait for me to play the piano and give him a boost.”
After speaking, she walked towards the Accord not far away. The Accord was surrounded by curtains and tulle, with wooden tables and chairs in it, and a guqin on the table.
The tea guests on the scene, seeing Fairy Jiang want to play the piano, all of them were excited as if fans saw a celebrity about to hold a concert.
Jiang Yizhou burns incense and plays the piano.
The sound of the piano clankly sounded, and it was exceptionally beautiful.
It’s Guangling Song!
Sometimes strong winds and showers, sometimes clear breeze.
After a song was played, thunderous applause broke out on the scene.
Even Xiang Xichu, who has a high self-esteem on weekdays, could not help taking the lead in applause: “Okay!”
Song Pingting looked at Chen Ning and asked softly: “Husband, how do you think Miss Jiang plays?”
Chen Ning smiled and said: “Her tea skills can only be considered so-so, and her piano skills are not as good as her tea skills.”
Chen Ning’s comment on Jiang Yizhou was not loud.
However, Xiang Xichu, who was at the next table, stopped in his ears without missing a word, and Xiang Xichu’s face suddenly turned cold.
He didn’t allow anyone to slander Miss Jiang, and he couldn’t say anything bad.
boom!
Xiang Xichu raised his hand and smashed the table in front of him with a fist, and then walked to Chen Ning with a few of his men with a pale expression on his face.
Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei recognized Xiang Xichu and exclaimed, “Xiang Shao!”
Xiang Xichu didn’t even look at Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei, but coldly said to Chen Ning: “I just heard you say that Ms. Jiang is not the fault. Now I want you to go over and kneel down and make it to Ms. Jiang.
Chen Ning looked up and looked at Xiang Xichu with interest: “Xiang Shao, is it possible that you are from the Xiang family?”
Xu Wenyang shouted: “Shut up, this is the young man of the Xiang family, the son of the old Xiang Ge, and the young man Xiang Xichu.”
Song Yumei also sternly said to Chen Ning: “Chen Ning, who doesn’t know that Xiang Shao loves Ms. Jiang in Beijing, you dare to say that Ms. Xiang is not the one. You quickly follow Xiang Shao’s words and go to kneel and apologize to Ms. Jiang.”
Xu Wenyang said: “Yes, hurry up and kneel down to apologize, but don’t hurt us.”
Chen Ning finally understood why Xiang Xichu’s eyes were full of hostility when he first came in. It turned out that it was Xiang Ge’s son.
He looked at Xiang Xichu and smiled faintly: “Let me kneel, you are not worthy.”
“Since you are Xiang Ge’s old son, I don’t care about you, get out.”
The audience was stunned when he said this.
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