cool summer [farming]

Because it was decided to take part in the tea party exam, the group of people decided to stay for five days.

General Wu Ning naturally hoped that the sooner he could go to Beijing, the better, but Fu Juyan blocked his mouth with a letter from Lord Hou, so he had to accompany the young master to participate in Lao Shizi's tea party exam.

In view of the fact that there are not many people re-reporting the project, the time periods of the three tests are staggered.

They are the daily Chen time, Si time and Shen time.

The test will be conducted for three days, and each test will have one question every day. Those who pass the test will enter the next round, and those who fail will be eliminated directly.Every time you take the test, half of them will be eliminated.

Those who remained in the final round were selected for the first, second and third ranks, and the rest were also eliminated.

Fu Juyan applied for all three items, and the first day started with talking about art.

Before it was time for the test, he was pulled up from the bed by Ge Zhengxiu, who was even more nervous than him, and helped him pack all the supplies and tools he needed into his bag, and explained everything in detail while walking around him s position.

Finally, I asked him: "Is the rice paper I bought yesterday enough? You write big. How about I go to the street and buy some."

Grabbed by Fu Juyan, he wondered, "When did you buy the paper?"

"I remembered it last night. If you are studying poetry and painting, you must use better brush and ink."

"You..." Ge Zhengxiu was with him all the time yesterday, so he didn't have time to buy paper. This last night was really last night, probably after he fell asleep.

He endured it, but he still couldn't hold it back. He raised his forehead and said, "If you can use it, the organizer will distribute things like paper, so you shouldn't have to buy it yourself."

"Just in case. Alright, let's go out to eat first. Brother Ning is still sleeping, so I won't call him. When he wakes up, some military guards will take him to the examination room. I will accompany you first."

Wu Ning and others who were a few rooms away were also all dressed up and ready for battle, making Fu Juyan think that he was about to go to the battlefield.

He became a little nervous for no reason. He thought he was here to play tickets, but they made him feel a lot of pressure.

It's just that if it's really a test of poetry and painting...he really doesn't know much about it.

In the end, I didn't know whether it should be Ge Zhengxiu or his crow's mouth. In the first round, I really took the poetry and painting exam.

Take tea as poetry and tea as painting.

In fact, this test question has been used more than once in previous tests, but it is precisely because of this that it is more difficult to grasp.

The only thing that Fu Juyan is thankful for is that he can only do one of the two.

The examination room was held in a famous poetry hall, and the owner of the hall was also one of the participants.

The place of the Poetry Hall is open and bright, and three carved red pillars stand in it in the hall, which divides the Poetry Hall into three appropriately, and there is a large square platform in the north, which is the seat for criticizing everyone, and each item is three Everyone sits down.

The test was held on the square platform, and it was also divided into three parts.There are [-] people in each sub-stage, and each has a simple compartment. Except for the north facing the direction of critics, the other three sides are surrounded by screens, in order to prevent referees from carrying paper copies or cheating on each other. plagiarism.There are tables and chairs inside, and there are paper, ink, pens and inkstones on the table for reference.

Below is the auditorium, with tables and chairs next to each other at the beginning. The table is the Eight Immortals table, and one table and eight chairs form one seat.The back is occupied, there is no limit to the number of people, as long as there are enough people to occupy, people will enter.The further forward the position, the better, and the higher the price.

General Wu Ning was rich and powerful. In order to support his young master, he spent nearly 20 taels of silver to buy a table to the left of the center in the first row. Ge Zhengxiu and his son and several soldiers and guards were already seated.

When Fu Juyan entered the stage one by one from the side waiting room with his fellow referees, he saw Ge Zhengxiu and the others at a glance.

It doesn't matter, it almost made him fall down in front of the public!

Wei Qingning was standing next to his father, at the same level as Ge Zhengxiu who was sitting, and was holding a silk banner at both ends, with bright red thorns and a few big characters on it that dazzled the eyes - Fu Juyan, son of Shengling, will win!

That's all, with so many referees on the stage, everyone couldn't find Mr. Sheng Ling, but a gust of wind blew past, allowing Fu Juyan to see the back of the banner - a number nine, undefeated.

One, number nine.

For a moment, Fu Juyan wanted to take off the badge on his arm immediately.

He frantically slapped his mouth in his mind, calling you a bitch in front of you, why mention cheerleading games to them if you have nothing to do!

Mr. Sheng Ling, thanks to them they figured it out.

Ge Zhengxiu met his eyes and gave him a helpless smile, expressing that it was not his idea.

Not only him, but the judges and other referees on the stage also noticed. Some looked curious and showed good-natured smiles, while others thought they were grandstanding and showed disdain.

The audience was different. They came here to watch the fun, and there were many quick-witted people among them. Seeing that Ge Zhengxiu and the others were doing something strange, they also wanted to cheer up their relatives and friends. A couplet was made into a paper banner and stood up, shouting a word or two from time to time, and the scene suddenly became lively.

After the test takers finished playing, the invigilator beat the gong three times before suppressing the excited crowd.

Fu Juyan heaved a sigh of relief.

At least he is not "outstanding".

The invigilator announced the exam rules and questions, lit three sticks of incense, bowed to the stage and retreated, and then gonged to announce the start of the exam.

There was a race against time on the stage, and the auditorium was ordered not to make loud noises, otherwise they would be kicked out of the hall.

But under the tense atmosphere, few people can not whisper.

In the time of three sticks of incense, when writing poems or paintings, if the painters are not excellent, they are more inclined to write poems.And those who intend to use paintings to make color, because of the physical and spiritual constraints of tea itself, are also difficult to describe and paint.

Comparing the two, the time spent is about equal.

A stick of incense passed by, and among the hazy figures reflected on the screen, there were also some people who hadn't written for a long time.

Everyone in the audience began to whisper.

"Huaiqing made a painting? How can this painting be made? The shape of the tea leaves is loose and the shape of the tea tree is ugly. If you really painted the two, what kind of artistic conception is there?"

"How can you be sure? Brother Qing is stupid? Naturally, he moved stones from other mountains to attack jade!"

"You, alas, how can you be as elegant as a poet!"

The arguing between the husband and wife became louder and louder, and they stopped talking until they received warnings from two order testers.

There are not a few other people like them. Those who see relatives and friends painting from the screen are worried that they will not be able to paint their artistic conception.

And those who have written poems will not go anywhere easily. There are many poems written, and the competition is also great. Compared with them, they are more likely to be eliminated.

Ge Zhengxiu and the others were no exception. Instead of spending money on the tea recommended by the servants in the hall, they brought their own mint tea. Several of them poured a pot of mint tea, and their bodies still dripped with sweat from time to time. Although the poetry hall is ventilated, it There are so many people talking, it’s not very cool, they are affected by the atmosphere in the museum, they stare at the stage all the time, they are nervous about whether Fu Juyan can live, after listening to everyone’s discussion in the poetry museum, a few big bosses know this poem and painting Painting is also very particular, so I can't relax my mood even more.

As soon as the three sticks of incense passed, everyone in the poetry hall held their breath.

The invigilator shouted: "It's time, please accept your pens!"

The people who were referring did not dare to disobey, put down their brushes one after another, rolled up their poems and paintings and walked out of the cubicle one after another.

The invigilator accepted the works one by one before letting everyone off the stage.

After all the three items have been tested, the results will be announced on the list before the start of the test on the second day. Referees will look for their name and works on the list before coming to the museum on the second day. If not, pack up and go home.

Therefore, every time the list is released, it is the most nervous moment for candidates and their relatives and friends.

As soon as Fu Juyan came, Ge Zhengxiu immediately came over to serve him with tea, hesitant to speak.

Fu Juyan touched his mouth with his hand, sighed, showing a helpless expression, "I'm sure, don't worry about it, just go back."

Immediately, because he sighed and thought of the bad result, Wu Ning and the others who came up to comfort him, their expressions cracked.

No matter how rough their nerves are, they still understand being modest and prudent. Their young master, who do they look like.Several people noticed the strange eyes that Fu Juyan cast around when he said these words, and couldn't help lowering their heads.

After leaving the poetry hall, I suddenly realized, "Young master, you just—? But it's true."

General Wu Ning patted Wu Ya on the shoulder, "What are you talking about? Since the young master said he was sure, he was sure to win! Let's go! Let's celebrate first!"

Wei Qingning hangs around with these guards these days and lives with Wu Ning, his temper has turned over, he is a lot wilder, when he heard the celebration, his eyes immediately lit up, "Uncle Wu, the last snow brew, Is there any more?"

A military guard couldn't help but said: "My lord, the young master is about to start his tea exam."

Fu Juyan slapped Wei Qingning on the back and said, "What kind of snow wine to drink! It's not too late to celebrate after three days, time is tight, don't bother."

It was only then that they remembered that there were still two exams to be taken, and they all felt a little resentful. Ge Zhengxiu said, "It's too early to eat in the morning. I'm afraid everyone is hungry. Let's find a place to eat first."

So everyone rushed to the inn, had dinner downstairs, washed up, and then hurried to the poetry hall, ready to wait for the tea practice test to start.

This time Fu Juyan was assigned to three channels, NO.18.

The tables that Ge Zhengxiu and the others bought early in the morning were only valid for two hours, and now they wanted to buy again, but it was too late, so they had to buy the second row.

In response to Fu Juyan's strong request, they didn't dare to make any more banners, but just sat with empty hands and ate some fruit tea.

Tea learning progresses faster, it is nothing more than brewing tea and some techniques of making tea. The set learned by Fu Juyan is still very capable of bluffing people. Therefore, the audience can also understand the movements of the shadowy figures printed on the screen. Can tell the difference between good and bad.

Ge Zhengxiu had seen Fu Juyan make tea. Usually at home or in space, sitting beside the tea table, calm and self-possessed, Ge Zhengxiu had always been obsessed with it.As Fu Juyan said, although his techniques are different from the current ones, art is common, and beauty knows no boundaries.

Soon, with this item alone, someone noticed Fu Juyan.Some people even recognized him as the No. [-] referee of the previous item, Young Master Sheng Ling.

The whispers around him naturally couldn't be hidden from Ge Zhengxiu, who had a lot of martial arts skills. Ge Zhengxiu played with the clear teacup in his hand, subconsciously straightened his back, faintly proud.

When someone came to strike up a conversation and plucked up the courage to ask Wu Ning about Fu Juyan's information, he felt even more proud.

The person who came here probably thought that Wei Qingning was easy to talk to, so he asked the kid first.Wei Qingning didn't know what "Mr. Sheng Ling" was. Although his tail was about to be raised because someone praised his little dad, he could only turn his head unwillingly and didn't say a word.

The man didn't feel embarrassed, and instead picked Wu Ya, who was a little more talkative.

Wu pressed an unchewed peanut under his tongue, and said inscrutablely: "My son, who is from Shengling, is a master of tea art. He is called Shengling."

The people who came came to search their stomachs, but they didn't know what happened to Sheng Ling, and they couldn't keep asking, so they had to confess their crimes and leave.

A long time later, until the rebellious party in Dongling was wiped out, scented tea flourished, and the name of Mr. Sheng Ling spread throughout the country, no one in the world knew where Fu tea guest Mr. Sheng Ling lived.I searched all counties and counties in Dongling, but there is no such place.

So a saying gradually spread, saying that it was the place where Mr. Shengling studied art with his teacher, and it was the residence of the Moke Tea Fairy, which no one can see.

If the audience who had become interested in Fu Juyan hadn't come in a timely manner, maybe this question would not confuse future generations so much.

Wu Ya waited for the others to leave, and asked Ge Zhengxiu under his voice: "I said, you gave the young master such a name. It sounds good, but how did it come about? You can't really just say it casually, can you?"

Several other people also stared at Ge Zhengxiu, wanting to know the answer.

"Ah."

"what?"

"Anything you want."

"..."

Looking at the tough figure on the stage, Ge Zhengxiu remembered a book he found in the space that was said to be a diary.

It was written above that Fu Juyan was in that world, and his native place was Shengling.

When Wu Ning and the others urged him to write the banner, he inexplicably remembered these two words, and wrote them immediately.

It is said that it was started casually, but it is also in line with it.