Chapter 100 Ordering tea and crushing Jiang Qi, Qin Yin swollen Jiang’s face

Style: Fantasy Author: MianmianxinWords: 3008Update Time: 24/01/18 23:03:07
Qin Yin knew very well that since Father Mo dared to put it out there for him to choose at will, any tea would be a new tea!

In this case, even if it is extremely difficult to visually distinguish between old and new tea categories, it can still be clearly distinguished.

Everyone understood instantly.

But in her heart, she only felt that Qin Yin was able to choose new tea because the owner of the Mo family added water.

I really want to give Qin Yin a bunch of tea to choose from.

She must not be able to tell the difference between fresh and old.

It can be seen from this.

Qin Yin is indeed not as professional as Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi glanced at Qin Yinxuan's tea group, with a hint of contempt in her eyes.

Tsk, she was right. Qin Yin really didn't learn from facts.

After selecting the tea group.

Jiang Qi took the lead in ordering tea.

Tea ordering in the Song Dynasty was different from later tea art. The Song Dynasty was a dynasty that focused on "literary governance", and the rise of literati further promoted the four refinements of literati.

That means ordering tea, arranging flowers, burning incense, and painting and calligraphy.

Among them, the skill of "ordering tea" is at its peak.

Its appreciation of art is higher.

The process of making refreshment tea is also complex and sophisticated.

I saw Jiang Qi sitting in front of the tea table, and began to methodically break the tea, grind tea, radish tea, place the tea powder in the box, place the saucer, stir the tea powder, and order the tea...

She grinds every step with precision.

It is comparable to a large-scale popular science tutorial on tea ordering culture in the Song Dynasty.

The movements are pleasing to the eye and click to the point.

Everyone couldn't help but marveled: "Jiang Qi is indeed Mr. Jiang's granddaughter. With her tea skills, every move is comparable to a literary record. The tea is overflowing with fragrance, rich and sweet, and it has already made people drink it even before they taste it. Fascinated."

"This tea fighting skill is indeed not something ordinary people can do. Every process is too delicate. It's no wonder that today's young people can't calm down and experience it."

"What is Qin Yin doing? Is her step wrong? How could she order tea like this? I refuse to record it in historical records... I have never seen such a strange method of ordering tea..."

Just when everyone was immersed in Jiang Qi's orderly tea ordering method, another sentence attracted their attention.

When everyone first saw that Qin Yin didn't even grind the tea in the first step, they thought she was wrong.

They are all people who have studied tea culture.

It’s not like netizens are confused.

They don't know what the real official tea ordering process is.

So when he saw Qin Yin "burning tea" at the beginning, he already shook his head in his heart and passed Qin Yin.

What kind of messy way of ordering tea?

If he is really a country bumpkin, will he use these tea making tools?

In the second step, Qin Yin began to grind tea.

Everyone looked at her methodical movements and agreed that she had seen Jiang Qi's correct method of ordering tea and started to "copy" other people's steps...

The third step, Luo Cha!

Then, wait for the soup, drink some tea, and order tea...

Hiss...these steps are completely different from Jiang Qi's!

The eyes of everyone looking at Qin Yin gradually changed from contemptuous to dignified and serious.

"Hiss, why did Qin Yin start pouring water so quickly?"

"She started filling water again. Will she order tea?"

"What a weird step, but the aroma of tea actually started to disperse. This is so strange!"

"Why do I feel like she has her own rules for every step? I'm not sure, let's have another look..."

Everyone continued to watch with suspicion.

The old man who had been sitting silently in the corner of the tea banquet, looking at the celadon that Jiang Qi gave everyone with an unpredictable expression, suddenly looked at Qin Yin with bright eyes.

Father Mo rubbed the edge of the table carelessly with his fingertips.

Watching Qin Yin order tea was actually more stressful than ordering tea himself.

Qin Yin's back is straight, his face is calm, and his slender wrist is stirring the tea paste with a tea whisk, and then gradually adding more force to the whisk.

She poured water for the first time, in a circular motion along the edge of the cup wall.

Whisk the tea soup smoothly and thoroughly from top to bottom. For a while, the tea soup is as bright as "sparse stars and pale moon", and the foundation of tea noodles is laid.

Then for the second time, pour water from the surface of the tea, pouring water around it for a week, pouring water at a very fast speed, and stopping at a very fast speed.

The color of tea gradually appears, and scattered beads-like soup flowers appear on the surface of the tea.

The third, fourth, fifth time...

Fine white foam stopped on the surface of the tea and exploded, like condensed clouds and condensed frost and snow, and all the brown color was revealed.

Everyone's eyes stopped at Qin Yin's technique for a long time, and they secretly marveled.

This is a completely different way of ordering tea, but the tea ordered is not inferior to the orthodox tea ordering method recorded in the history of tea.

Everyone was surprised and couldn't help but focus more on Qin Yin.

This made Jiang Qi, who was able to order tea calmly at first, almost collapse.

But after all, she grew up under the influence of her grandfather's tea ordering.

Even if the mentality collapses again, the color of the tea will still appear at this time.

Jiang Qi paused, stopped making tea soup, and showed the pure white color of the tea soup in front of everyone.

Mr. Jiang ignored Qin Yin's chaotic operation. When he looked at Jiang Qi's work, he touched his beard and nodded:

"The battle of tea depends on the color and beauty!"

“The color of tea soup is pure white, followed by pure white, grayish white, and gold.”

"Xiaoqi's tea soup is milky white, which is the color of the best tea. It has lived up to my teachings over the years."

Mr. Jiang's brows were also stained with a bit of pride.

The eyes he looked at Qin Yin gradually became more probing, and when he met Father Mo, the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

As if to say.

The main force of the Mo family, compared with the Jiang family, which is a scholarly family, it is better to stay away from them.

After all, the Mo family has always admired elegant scholars. Even Liu Yi, the second wife of Mo's father, came from a scholarly family.

The generals and military families always thought that by marrying, they would be able to rely on elegant scholars. In fact, there was a long-standing gap between the civil and military families.

It's not that easy to cross.

Father Mo's face was ashen, and at this moment he really wanted to kick the two of them out of the Jiang family.

Soon, though.

Everyone watching Qin Yin ordering tea couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

"Qin Yin is still pouring water... However, her tea color is also milky white."

"The tea she chose obviously has a light tea flavor, but when the color of the soup appears, the tea aroma becomes stronger and stronger. How did she do it?"

Qin Yin sat in front of the tea table, calmly ordering tea according to his own rhythm from beginning to end, without being affected by the outside world at all.

She poured water for the sixth time, observed the standing state of the tea, and slowly moved the whisk around the surface of the tea.

At this time, the fragrance of tea overflowed, and everyone couldn't help but sigh.

The aroma of tea has many layers, and at this moment they are tempted to only want to taste it.

After pouring water for the seventh time, I saw that the tea foam she ordered was as milky as snow and "bitten the cup"!

Father Mo stood up in surprise and looked at Qin Yin with even more approval: "The tea soup has bitten the cup!!"

"I just thought that although Xiaoyin's tea-ordering steps are strange, every step is just right to perfectly present the color of tea."

"Even if it is a weak tea, the aroma of the tea becomes more and more intense."

"The method she used is clearly the long-lost 'Seven Soup Tea Method' that is not recorded in tea culture, only its name!"

At the same time, after everyone observed the color of Jiang Qi's pure white soup, they looked at Qin Yin's.

The tea she revealed was whiter in color and more fragrant.

"Qin Yin orders the soup like a silver dragon swallows, and strokes the soup with ease. It's not that she messed up the rhythm, but she has her own rhythm!"

"Judging from the finished product, Qin Yin's tea foam is very tight, and the floating color has not loosened even a little bit. There is indeed a way."

Qin Yin looked at Jiang Qi, her pale eyes swept over the pure white color of her soup, her eyes drifted far away, and her gaze swept across the lake outside the courtyard, her pink lips curled elegantly: "Miss Jiang, your tea cup is good."

"But within three seconds, it will loosen!"

This sentence is really too crazy.

Not only Jiang Qi, but also Mr. Jiang's face turned cold.

"Little girl, are you questioning our Jiang family's accomplishments in ordering tea?"

Jiang Lao blew his beard and stared.

"Qin Yin, why are you so judgmental!"

Jiang Qi looked at her tea soup. It was as pure white as auspicious snow and had floating colors, which were all of the best quality.

She definitely knows how to order tea.

The reason for messing up the order before was clearly because I wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger!

Qin Yin was silent and counted silently in his heart: one, two, three! !

The little girl tilted her head and smiled, and casually snapped her fingers at the two of them: "With me, I can crush you everywhere."

I saw a sudden gust of wind blowing from the lake outside the gate and sweeping into the garden.

The next moment, Jiang Qi, who was facing the door vent, narrowed her eyes and went to cover the tea soup in horror.

But the wind suddenly blew by.

The floating color on the tea soup dissipated first.

Jiang Qi and Boss Jiang were shocked: "Is this... is this going to break up?"

Jiang Qi turned to look at Qin Yin and couldn't help but collapse:

"It's you! What method did you use to make this dirty trick make me disperse the foam first!"

Fighting for tea products, fighting for color, and fighting for float.

Fighting colors, both are pure white!

Floating refers to the tea foam, that is, the tea foam is like "turbulent milk mist, overflowing the cup, rising up, and condensing around without moving". The one that "bites the cup" for the longest time is the winner!

And now, Jiang Qi's tea foam has dispersed...

Qin Yin's tea soup "bites the cup" as usual, auspicious white.

Must win! !

Father Mo raised his chin in surprise and arrogance: "Tsk, tsk, the Jiang family has been elegant for generations. I didn't expect that one of the younger generation would stumble upon my Xiaoyin."

"Hey, what a pity~~"

"..." Everyone: Master Mo, can you act more proud?

Jiang Qi, Mr. Jiang’s face turned pale and he couldn’t believe it! ! !