Collection of Huaxia: The beginning shocked Qin Shihuang

Chapter 680

There was a lot of quarrel in the foreign live broadcast room, and many people in the domestic live broadcast room raised doubts.

Xie Sheng's roommate listened to several people chatting about tea and drama in the screen, and asked, "Xie Sheng, this can't really be coffee latte art, right? Did Lin Shen make a mistake?"

Xie Sheng smiled and said: "Don't be illiterate, Chabaixi is different from coffee latte art. Chabaixi is indeed a Chinese thing. As for what the West is doing when we are in Chabaixi, I don't know."

The roommate looked at Xie Sheng and said, "Really?"

"Really, why don't you keep watching, is Lin Shen still lying to you?"

The roommate nodded, and then looked at the live broadcast.

In the picture, old man Qiyun orders tea again. His skills are still very superb. Although he is not as good as Qing Dougong, he is already at the master level in the eyes of everyone.

The Chabai Opera of the Song Dynasty is different from that of the later generations. The Chabai Opera of the later generations uses tea cream to paint on the tea cakes, but the Chabai Opera of the Song Dynasty directly makes the tea cakes show patterns such as animals, insects, fish, flowers and plants. This skill is very difficult to learn, and the Chabai Opera appears for a short time, and it will disappear in a moment.

Time-consuming and labor-intensive things like this, so the scope of popularity is not very wide.

I saw that old man Qiyun switched to a tea ladle instead of a tea bag when he was brewing for the third time, sketched the shape in the cup, separated the tea cakes, and made the tea cakes look like a painting.

Everyone leaned over and saw an orchid soon appearing on the tea soup. The orchid was very delicate and delicate between the white tea cakes.

Green and white, like in the thick fog in the mountains, suddenly seeing a mountain top, this fresh and lovely feeling makes everyone intoxicated.

"Wonderful!"

"Yes, this orchid is lifelike, and the color of the tea soup is so beautiful but it disappears in a moment."

"This is how tea changes!"

The audience in front of the TV was also shocked, the fleeting scene was deeply imprinted in their minds, the people who were arguing in the live broadcast room that this was coffee latte art just now all shut their mouths, only feeling the burning pain on their faces.

Tea Baixi and coffee latte art are two different things. Tea Baixi uses tea cakes, while coffee latte art uses milk. Moreover, coffee latte art has existed for a long time, and it does not have the beauty of tea latte art.

This disappearing beauty made everyone full of praise.

"Isn't this too pretty? I suspect that old man Qiyun is the incarnation of Nuwa, what should I do?"

"I finally know what it is called, short paper slanting to make grass, clear window fine milk to subdivide tea!!!!"

"It's a pity that I can only say one thing, it's too bad!!"

The quarreling audience abroad also instantly quieted down, feeling pain on their faces.

Chabaixi looks elegant and delicate. Compared with coffee latte art, it feels that the latter is superior. Moreover, this tea [-] opera is gone in a moment, and there is a very unique aesthetic charm in it. This is coffee latte art. Can't learn.

"so beautiful."

"Is this the Tea Hundred Opera of the Song Dynasty? It's so beautiful!"

"Huaxia is so romantic, it's really beautiful!"

"It's so beautiful!!"

In the picture, amidst the amazement of everyone, Old Man Qiyun stroked his beard and said, "I'm showing my ugliness."

Lu Yu clapped his hands, and said: "It's surprising that there is such a wonderful thing at this time. It seems that Lu is a lot worse in this tea ceremony."

Su Shi also said: "I have heard about tea opera for a long time, but now I see it, it really deserves its reputation!"

Sima Guang said with a smile: "The tea ceremony has a long history. Since the Wei and Jin Dynasties, there have been many kinds of styles. It is even more delicious in the Tang Luyu tea sage. In addition to the tea opera, there are also Louyingchun in my generation. There are many kinds of tea. Hahahaha, the tea ceremony is flourishing."

Everyone also echoed: "The tea ceremony is flourishing."

"Yes, the tea ceremony has flourished in my generation."

"Hahahaha, okay, okay."

Lu Yu didn't speak. He stepped back from the crowd, looked at them and said, "Mr. Lin."

Lin Yi stood beside him and said, "Mr. Lu, the fog has not cleared yet. Mr. Lu, is he willing to go further?"

Lu Yu nodded and prepared to go downstairs with Lin Yi. Su Shi saw it and wanted to catch up with the two of them, but he couldn't keep up, so he had to call out: "Sir, don't you know Mr. Gao's surname? "

Lu Yu said: "My surname is Lu!"

Su Shi nodded and wanted to catch up, but Lin Yi and Lu Yu disappeared.

Sima Guang came over and asked, "What's the matter?"

Su Shi shook his head and said, "I think that Mr. Lu looks familiar, like a tea saint."

Sima Guang said with a smile: "You are also dazzled. The tea sage has been around for nearly a hundred years. How can he survive to this day? But the gentleman said that his surname is Lu, and he is well versed in tea ceremony. He must be a descendant of the tea sage."

Su Shi nodded and said, "Maybe it's a descendant."

The two turned around and went back to the tea table to continue discussing tea. In the thick fog, Lu Yu followed Lin Yi and walked forward.

In the thick fog, Lu Yu raised his head and looked in front of him. The road in front of him was blocked by the thick fog, but Lin Yi walked forward without the slightest fear.

Lu Yu followed behind Ji Dong, the thick fog in front of him shook like water mist, and then dispersed.

There is a green hill in front of you. Among the green hills, an ancient temple stands in it. The white temple courtyard wall contrasts with the green hills. The green and black tiles are faintly hidden in the green hills. The simple three-tone collision gives a fresh feeling of the south of the Yangtze River. .

It is raining now, the rain is not heavy, and it is pattering on the ground. There are no pedestrians on the road leading to the temple. Sometimes there are birdsong in the rain, and sometimes the sound of streams. The two sounds collide. The world is quiet, even the birds It also seems to "steal half a day's leisure".

Lin Yi handed the oil-paper umbrella to Lu Yu, who took it and followed Lin Yi forward.

The temple was halfway up the mountain, and the two climbed up the steps from the bottom of the mountain.

Halfway there, two people trotted out from the forest, saw Lin Yi and Lu Yu, cupped their hands and said, "Brother!"

Lu Yu distributed the umbrellas to the two of them, and they were elegant and dressed like literati, so he asked, "Why did you two come from the mountains?"

One of them, wearing a Confucian scarf, smiled kindly and said: "In the following Zhengming, others call me Wenheng Mountain. This is my friend, the old man in the forest."

Lin Yi cupped his hands and said, "Junior Lin Yi, this is Mr. Lu."

Wen Zhengming nodded and asked, "The two of you are also going to Shanyun Temple?"

Lin Yi nodded, and Wen Zhengming said with a smile: "It's just right, Zen Master Huiyun and I still have a game of chess to play, so let's go all the way."

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Mr. Lu and I came here to visit tea. I wonder if there is good tea in this temple?"

Lin Zhongsou smiled and said: "Then you have come to the right place, the tea in Shanyun Temple is the best in the world!"

Lu Yu said: "Oh? The best tea in the world?"

(End of this chapter)