The second more flowery subscription, dumped at me Not long after the three of them sat down, there was a knock at the door.
"Please come in" The three of them looked towards the door, and a brightly dressed maid walked in, with long blond hair and curls, at first glance, she was a Zerbaiting, with a high nose and blue eyes, fair skin, and a tall figure.
"Distinguished guests, do you need to order food?"
asked the maid as she entered the door.
Long Yu stretched out his hand and took over the menu, which were all popular and exquisite dishes, but the price was more than double that of the hotel.
"Let's have a set menu, by the way, what about the wine list" Long Yu threw the menu back and asked.
"There is no wine in this store, only tea, doesn't Childe know that this is a tea house?"
The maid asked with a smile.
Long Yu was stunned for a moment, his face was slightly embarrassed, a little food, and he used this place as a restaurant, and after ordering a pot of tea, the maid walked out with a smile.
"Xiao Han, tell me what the Qin Fairy has that is worthy of us coming here to listen to the music."
Ye Wenhao reached out and took the dried fruit plate on the table, threw one into his mouth and asked.
Yi Shuihan looked at the stage outside and returned: "I heard, after listening to the sound of this qin fairy, I don't know the taste of meat in March, and the aftertaste is endless, they all say that the song is only in the sky, we will leave in another month, if you don't listen to it, it will be a pity." ” "Oh, listen to what you said, but is it nice to have our eldest brother's flute" Ye Wenhao shook his head and asked.
Yi Shuihan paused for a long time, shook his head, and returned with an embarrassed face: "It's really hard to say."
Long Yu smiled slightly.
After a while, the dishes were brought up one by one, and then, a handsome-looking young woman was holding a futon, followed by a small servant carefully holding a wooden table, and there were many things on the table.
The small wooden table was placed at one end of the jade coffee table, facing the tabletop, on which were placed elegant tea cups, a small charcoal stove, a small teapot was placed on the stove, and the flame in the stove had blackened the bottom of the teapot, "Childe, this is one of the best tea masters in our teahouse."
Long Yu nodded, this way of tea art originated from Xianglong, it is very popular in the entire Tianlu continent, in the larger cities, almost all have tea art training classes, a superb tea master not only has a lot of income, but also has a high social status, yes, this profession is loved by many people.
However, the way of tea art requires a high level of talent, and it is not easy to practice, and the truly superb tea master can only be seen in the tea house with an old brand and a hard foundation.
"Girl, how many years have you been practicing tea art" The delicate girl was quite quiet, kneeling on the futon with her legs, the sleeves of her robe were lightly wisps, and the whole person was like a painting, quiet and natural.
"The slave family has been learning tea art for ten years since he was six years old."
The tea master's voice returned gently, neither high nor low, and his voice was neither fast nor slow, giving people an extremely quiet feeling.
Long Yu nodded, like this kind of people who have practiced tea art since childhood, their cultivation is extremely good, and the external performance is a quiet, or it can be described as slow, and the tea ceremony has some Taoist cultivation components in it, focusing on peace of mind, understanding life, and abstaining from anxiety and impatience, which is the only choice for cultivating the body and mind.
In his previous life, Long Yu had studied the tea ceremony for a while, although it was not profound, but he also knew a little about the mysteries of it.
Knowing that the tea master was reluctant to talk to others when making tea, Long Yu stopped talking after asking.
Ye Wenhao looked at the tea master's slow appearance, and couldn't wait to rush up to help her, you said that you can move a teacup and put it over, you have to stay in the air for a long time, and you rolled up your sleeves and nodded again, you are really anxious.
As soon as Long Yu saw Ye Wenhao like that, he knew what he was thinking, and glanced at Ye Wenhao, Long Yu casually found a topic, and the three of them chatted, gradually forgetting that there was another person in this room.
"Big brother, it looks like it's about to start."
Outside, people started moving around on the stage.
Long Yu looked up and nodded.
"Childe, please use" The tea master handed over a cup of tea with both hands, Long Yu also took it with both hands, and the gesture of the tea master was exactly the same, and the tea master who provoked him looked at Long Yu a few more times.
"Ah, it's so bitter, phew" Ye Wenhao pinched the teacup in his hand with a bitter expression.
Yi Shuihan laughed, "I said, we are tasting tea, we want to take a small sip, do you know what a taste is, you actually dried it in one mouthful, do you think it is a toast" Long Yu smiled helplessly, looked down at the teacup in his hand, the tea in the cup was deep in color, bubbling with a slight white gas, a slight smell, the fragrance of tea came to the nose, took a sip gently, bitter and astringent, but could not cover up the fragrance of the tea itself, at first glance it seems that the bitterness is better than Coptis chinensis, but after a moment, after a second, the feeling of a long aftertaste is unstoppable.
The expression on the tea master's face did not change at all, the sandalwood lit on the table still exuded its own fragrance, and the fingertips as thin as green onions swiped across the pottery teacup, as if he didn't notice Ye Wenhao's posture at all.
At this sound, the elegant sound of the piano sounded, Long Yu's ears were suddenly erected, the sound of the piano was like a mountain flowing water, with the soothing rhythm, the whole person was like the top of the mountain, the sea of clouds was churning, the eyes of the poor thousands of miles, the vast white, the whole world of the Buddha was under his feet, and when the song ended, Long Yu still held the tea that was drunk.
"Good song" Long Yu sighed, "Childe, please taste the second tea."
The tea master brought the second tea with both hands, Long Yu put down the first tea that he hadn't finished drinking with a little apology, took the second cup, looked down, the tea color was slightly clear, but the tea fragrance was stronger, take a sip, sweet as honey, the tea fragrance lingered between the teeth, and the second tea tasted more lovely.
Another song sounded again, this song, the tune was obviously a lot higher, the rhythm was much faster, the dragon rain Buddha was in the vast desert, the yellow sand was flying but could not cover the iron horsemen who were ready to go, the horn of the charge sounded, the galloping horses were like a rolling iron stream that spewed away, the sound of horses' hooves like raindrops covered all the sounds between heaven and earth, the earth was trembling, the sky was trembling, it seemed that the whole space was trembling.
A horse Pingchuan ten thousand horses galloping, the gallop on the desert is easier to make people suddenly born of pride, even the dragon rain of Xiuzhen, at this moment, the mood is a move, I can't wait to follow the picture outlined by the sound of the piano, in the desert, in the yellow sand, in the wind, to the fullest fighting, shouting, trying all their strength to kill the enemy, victory, and the robe brothers cook sheep and slaughter cattle, eat meat and drink wine, just like every man who yearns for blood, live the kind of sky high and let the birds fly, the land is wide and let me gallop life.
"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you" Yi Shuihan looked at Long Yu in a puzzled way, what happened to today's eldest brother, how did he pick up the teacup and take a sip without knowing that Soul Fei took it, the song has been over for a long time, and he has changed Sizhu and Ming, this Long Yu has not come back to his senses.
After a while, Yi Shuihan shouted a few more times, and finally let Long Yu come back to his senses, this time back to reality, suddenly a sense of emptiness and loss surged up from the bottom of his heart, Long Yu sighed in disappointment, as if Fang Buddha was missing something.
"Childe is a person who understands the piano, please taste the third tea."
The tea master said a little more this time, and respectfully handed the teacup to Long Yu's hand.
Long Yu smiled, and couldn't help but look at the stage outside, there were Siman hanging on all sides of the platform, with the breeze from the open-air ceiling, Siman floated slightly, and there was a woman in white sitting inside, sitting there quietly, in front of the piano platform, on the platform was a purple wood guqin.
Behind the woman were some musicians, who were playing a more popular silk and bamboo ensemble at this time, but Long Yu had no interest in listening, only staring at the woman, Fang Buddha wanted to see through the silk man, see through the woman.
"Brother, don't stare at it, the violinist is wearing a veil and can't see it."
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Ye Wenhao came back alone eating the dishes on the table.
"Oh" Long Yu replied disappointedly, drank the tea in his hand, "Eh" Long Yu was stunned, the taste of this third tea was much lighter, it was like white water, but it still had the taste of tea, you pondered it carefully, this tea fragrance seemed to be almost fainter than the previous two, but the feeling of being there has been haunting you, like a breeze blowing, so that you can't tell whether there is a wind blowing.
"There are three ways to taste tea, one is bitter like life, two is sweet like love, and three are as light as a breeze.
Long Yu was stopped by this question, these three things seem to be understood by himself, but they are all ambiguous, you feel shallow, and you don't understand what you know.
"There are so many ways in this tea" Ye Wenhao seemed to be asking himself and Yi Shuihan, although Yi Shuihan thought it was very elegant, but he still didn't understand, so he had to shake his head, Ye Wenhao picked up his third tea, drank it dry, and said puzzledly: "Isn't the taste different." ” "Ding" softly sounded again, the dragon rain body shook, Fang Buddha fell a drop of falling water in the most quiet place in his heart, countless circles of ripples began to ripple, the sound of the piano of this song was melodious and light, the tone was fast and slow, the rhythm was changeable, the first hearing was like a murmuring stream, listening carefully was like a spring Juanjuan, listening to it was like a drop of water on the eaves after the rain, light, quiet, the wind blew the hair in a panic, the clouds covered the sky, the bamboo forest was green like the blue waves of the deep sea, several bamboo houses are located outside the bamboo forest, in this barren and populated deep mountain, It's like in the painting.
"Yu'er is eighteen years old."
An old man with messy hair, sitting in a self-made pavilion in the middle of the bamboo sea with a tired face, staring at the green bamboo that sparsely sounded in the wind, muttered to himself.
"Master" Long Yu shouted happily, it is the master, it is the unscrupulous old man who Long Yu has been thinking about since he was reborn, Long Yu was very happy, he didn't expect that he would be able to see the master
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