quickly, female Tea Room on the re-boil water and tea.
After making the tea, she respectfully said to Yash Nics: “Sir, I have re-made the Wuyishan Dahongpao, please
taste the tea.” This tea master, after being taught by Yash Nics just now, she has forgotten at this time, Xu Wenyang Song Yumei is the owner of this pot of tea.
Xu Wenyang was a little dissatisfied, and just wanted to speak.
However, Yash Nics 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 Yash Nics, 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 on the scene looked at Yash Nics, and Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei also looked at Yash Nics eagerly, not knowing why.
The corner of Yash Nics’s mouth rose slightly, and said faintly: “The water has been changed, where is the tea, are you really a Wuyishan Dahongpao?” The
female tea artist was shocked when she heard this, and looked at Yash Nics in disbelief.
The Wuyishan Dahongpao used by Dixianren Teahouse on weekdays is actually not the 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 do not.
But the tea tasting master can discern the difference.
The female tea artist looked at Yash Nics in shock, knowing that she had met an expert in tea ceremony today.
Yash Nics said faintly: “Why not change the tea to re-brewing?”
“Yes!” The
tea master didn’t dare to say anything, and left in a panic.
Xu Wenyang, Song Yumei and others all looked at Yash Nics with different expressions, and they finally realized that Yash Nics was very accomplished in the tea ceremony.
Song Pingting asked curiously: “Yash Nics, you really understand tea art. Not only can you distinguish the quality of water, but you can also easily distinguish the superiority of the same tea.”
Yash Nics smiled and said: “Nothing, I grew up. Just follow my mother to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, flower arrangement and tea ceremony, etc., with ears and eyes, I will understand a lot.”
“My mother used to tell me that money is a foreign object, and cultural heritage is the spirit of a person.”
“My mother. Say that if there is only money, no culture, and nothing, even if it is arty, it will only make jokes and be regarded as a nouveau riche by others.”
Yash Nics said.
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 Yash Nics was ridiculing her aunt and uncle, who had some money but no 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 has gone wrong. Someone has come to hit our Dixian Teahouse.”
Wearing a Han Dynasty dress, she was dressed like a fairy. It was indeed a very beautiful Jiang Yizhou.
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 the tea ceremony. It may not be the one who came to hit the place.”
“You 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: “Wuyishan is red. The tea from the mother tree of the robe was banned from picking more than ten years ago.”
“The tea leaves from the Dahongpao mother tree of Wuyi Mountain are very small now. It is hard to get one or two tea leaves for a million dollars.”
“Miss Jiang, you really want to Use such precious tea to make tea for him?”
Jiang Yizhou smiled and said, “Good tea is for someone who understands tea. This person should be an expert in tea ceremony, and the quality of the Wuyishan Dahongpao that we usually make tea is really not enough. Well, we should apologize solemnly.” The
female tea artist has nothing but to follow Jiang Yizhou’s instructions to fetch a small pot of the precious Wuyishan Dahongpao mother tree tea.
Jiang Yizhou took the female tea artist and a group of staff to the hall.
“Wow, Fairy Jiang has come out.” “Oh my
God, it’s true. We are so honored to be able to see Fairy Jiang tonight.”
“You can drink tea made by Fairy Jiang and listen to Fairy Jiang’s piano. If you die tomorrow, this life is no regrets.”
The people in the teahouse couldn’t help being excited when Jiang Yizhou appeared.
Even Xiang Xichu, who has always seemed very determined, couldn’t help showing his admiration when he saw Jiang Yizhou.
