Only the trio of Heizi were relatively calm about this kind of scene.

After all, I have met more than half of them just now, and the impact is not as great as before... They are also very curious, whether the dojo of the Liu Xing family chooses disciples based on their appearance, and if they are not good-looking, they are not qualified to touch the sword.

Liu Xing didn't notice this, and took him to the Daguang Room.

It is said to be a Daihiro room, but it is actually far less luxurious than the Daihiro room in Honmaru. It just happens to be able to seat the seniors and a few Fusangshin.

As soon as he entered the door, Liu Xing saw Mikazuki Zongjin and Ishikirimaru.

Both of them are slow, and they are putting refreshments on the low table in a gentle and leisurely manner to entertain guests.

Seeing Liu Xing and his party, San Riyue was obviously a little surprised, "Oh, sorry, I misremembered the time, I thought the guests would come later... Ha, ha, ha, people are old, but it is easy to make mistakes in details. "Although he said that, there was not much apology in his tone. He nodded slightly at the crowd, with a smile on his face all the time, "In the next three days, Yue Zong is close, and we are far away. Please forgive me."

Even wearing the most simple and simple clothes, this young man's appearance is still too dazzling to look directly at.

Tall figure, fair skin, handsome facial features, every frown and smile are indescribably charming, especially those eyes.

In the long and narrow phoenix eyes, where the dark blue and light blue meet, a crescent moon blooms with soft golden light.

The beauty is like the moon, and at first glance, it hides the evening clouds, and it becomes even more beautiful.

Nothing more than that.

"It's okay, thank you, grandpa—cough, cough, cough!" Resisting half a sentence, Liu Xing coughed until her face flushed.

Candlestick couldn't laugh or cry, and said to the others: "San Riyue, thank you for your help...Everyone, I'm really sorry, I haven't finished the preparations yet, but please take your seats first."

The two heads of the Tennis Department and the Kendo Department naturally sat in front, Atobe sat next to Mikazuki, and Liu Xing was led to the head by the candlestick.

After sitting down, Liu Xing took a deep breath: "..." Although he also sat at the head of the table at the Honmaru banquet before, all the people present today are seniors, and he is really... uncomfortable sitting here as a junior.

Others couldn't feel Liu Xing's complicated mood.

They haven't been able to take their eyes off Sanriyue yet.

Temperament is hard to say, it usually takes a long time to settle, and it cannot be separated from birth, family background, upbringing, life, etc., just like 'elegance'.

Liu Xing's behavior has always been 'elegant', but it needs thousands of times of practice and correction, full of deliberation and standards, it has become Liu Xing's habit or even instinct.However, the "elegance" of the ancient nobles can only be piled up with countless flowers, fine wine, manpower, material resources, and even the flesh and blood of the common people, and it has been passed down from generation to generation.

And this person seems to be born with such a charm.

Every gesture always makes people think of the nobles in the Heian era. In front of him, everyone can't help but pay attention to their own manners. Even the thick men in the Kendo Department who only have Kendo in their minds can't help but blush and heartbeat. Focusing on Sanriyue, only Heizi and the others lowered their heads and ate snacks seriously.

Heizi and the others have seen Sanriyue once or twice before, and they have somewhat resisted this beauty, but they still dare not take a closer look - they always feel that something will happen if they continue to look at it.

Keigo Atobe was not attracted by beauty like others, he just couldn't figure out why such a person would become a disciple in Inagaki's house and respectfully call Inagaki Ryuho the head of the house?Not only Mr. Sanriyue, but also Mr. Candlestick Cut and Mr. Wakasen...

Atobe picked up the tea thoughtfully, and was amazed by the fragrance that hit his face.

"This tea is—?"

Song Xian took the initiative to answer: "It's a new tea from March this year."

This tea is a new tea picked and roasted just a month ago. This spring has abundant rains, the tea leaves are quite tender and the aroma is the best in recent years. Song Xian is not willing to take out the tea to those who don't know how to taste tea. Sangshen, such as Okuri, Mutsu Mori, Izumi Mori, etc., don’t even think about touching them. They only have some stocks at the Ping An Laodao who likes to drink tea, but there are not many—why not attract Crescent Moon Yet.

Atobe tasted the tea carefully: "This should be the ancient method of making tea?"

Song Xian smiled slightly: "It is said to be an ancient method, and it is still used today, but when I make tea, I have one or two more steps than others."

"Sure enough... only the ancient method of making tea can preserve the aroma to the greatest extent like this." Atobe obviously understands tea better than others, and there is no obstacle in chatting with Gexian.

Rin Nakajima also seldom opened his mouth: "This tea is green and clear in color, tastes bitter and sweet, and has a hint of the fragrance of cooked chestnuts... I have drunk the best Maojian transplanted from China, and it is not as fragrant and mellow as this cup."

Sanriyue always speaks very slowly, with a unique rhythm. Once he speaks, everyone can't help but listen attentively: "Gexian's Maojian tea tree is also transplanted from China, but he cherishes it more and takes care of these tea trees. The tea is never left in the hands of others, with such care, it will naturally produce good tea."

"It's just that there are too many people today, and it's a pity that we can't properly entertain you with the tea ceremony." Song Xian sighed.

Atobe and Rin Nakajima also showed some regretful expressions.

Others who don’t like tea don’t understand much, but that’s okay, they just need to know that tea is delicious, desserts are delicious, and beauties are good-looking.

Especially Kobayashi Meiyu, her eyes were shining brightly on Sanriyue the whole time, and when everyone finished their snacks, her tea was cold, and she didn't even take a sip.

Fortunately, San Riyue was used to such gazes, she didn't care, and smiled peacefully like a real old man.

It is rare for Ge Xian to meet juniors who can discuss the tea ceremony with him, and he is very happy to take them to see his collection.

Ge Xian's collection and Liu Xing's collection are not the same concept.

Liu Xing’s cherished collections are all bits and pieces, small gifts from Fusangshen, or commemorative small objects, such as the ducklings that Hakata gave him, the rabbit dolls that Horikawa gave him, Heizi gave him a stationery set and so on.

But Gexian's collection is all ancient books, ancient porcelain, ancient calligraphy and paintings that he picked up from various eras when he came out to battle. He is passionate about this and has great taste. There are so many things that the collection room can't fit, so he has to hide them in the storage room He was very reluctant to put ashes in the ground, and worried that it would be ruined by Fusangshen who didn't know how to appreciate and cherish it in the hall. After he had a dojo, he simply moved to the present world.

Appreciating antiques, this kind of appreciating behavior is just a fun for most people.

For example, a painting of flowers and birds.Of course they know that this painting is beautiful, and they also know that the painting of the bird is beautiful and lively, but when asked who painted it, when it was made, and what brushwork and paint were used for the bird's feathers, most of them can't tell. So yes.

But it doesn't stop everyone from being amazed.

After all, the signature of the painting is a well-known painter or calligrapher in history, and everyone is familiar with it.

The appreciation and viewing of porcelain is higher. After all, usually the craftsman will only write the name on the bottom, and it will be invisible if you don't pick it up.

There are still only Atobe and Nakajima Rin, and they have a good chat with Kasen.

Others don't think it's boring, and it's actually very interesting to learn a lot from the boss.

Only Liu Xing had seen these things many times, and there was nothing new about them. At this moment, he could only follow behind the three of them as a decoration, watching them chatting happily.

Heizi quietly asked Liu Xing: "Did you learn appreciation from your family?"

Liu Xing looked at him sadly: "No time."

He usually has too many make-up lessons and has a lot to learn. How can he have time to learn appreciation?

And...he really wasn't interested in these things.

Among Song Xian's collections, Liu Xing can only understand painting and calligraphy, but Liu Xing has no confidence in telling him whether it is true or false and the age.

A group of people finished watching Song Xian's collection, and it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon. The minister was a little anxious, but couldn't help it, and carefully tugged Liu Xing's sleeve: "Inagaki, can we... can we Shall we go see the dojo first?"

The other members immediately woke up from the appreciation of the ancient relics, and nodded one after another, expressing their desire.

Liu Xing heaved a sigh of relief, he heard that Ge Xian had already chatted with Atobu and the others about the rhythm, maybe when he got interested, he would ask Liu Xing to perform a guqin or fife or something - this kind of thing had never happened before.

Just like every parent who spoils their children too much, Gexian also likes to show off his children's talents to others.

"Okay, okay," Liu Xing said hurriedly, "Gexian, I want to take the seniors to the dojo to have a look!"

Atobe frowned slightly, probably because he was disturbed and a little unhappy.

As for Song Xian, although he was a little regretful, he nodded and said, "I was negligent... let's go." You can't neglect the guests.

Seeing Liu Xing's face full of survivors, Candlestick almost couldn't help laughing.

This time, Chang Liuxing took the lead and introduced to everyone: "Everyone in my family is good at swordsmanship, but their styles are completely different. They combine many things. Everyone has their own characteristics. No matter who they are, they can learn from their sword skills. I learned something new here..." After finishing speaking, Liu Xing glanced secretly and expectantly at everyone in the tennis club.

Perhaps the seniors in the tennis club will be captivated by the charm of kendo after seeing Fusangshen's hands together, and abandon the sport from the West and devote themselves to the inheritance of kendo? !

Holding this hope, Liu Xing led the Fusangshen to the dojo.

The short knives were chatting together chirpingly, but the high detection made them sensitive to the sound of footsteps coming from a distance, and they immediately lined up and waved their swords pretendingly.

Baoding Tengshiro complained in a low voice: "I still prefer to use the main body. These short knives don't even have a sharpened edge, so it's really difficult to use."

"Practice with the national treasure, do you want to cause trouble for Master Liu Xing?" Yao Yan slapped Baoding Tengshiro on the waist: "Don't be lazy, move."

"Hmph!" Baoding Tengshiro puffed his face, "Brother Yaoyan is too strict, if he was a man and wife, he would definitely touch my head to comfort me—"

Yao Yan pushed his glasses: "Do you want to join hands with me?"

Baoding: "...I'm sorry."

Yaoyan: "Continue to practice."

Tsurumaru, who volunteered to be the master, noticed that someone was coming, finally shed the boredom on his face, jumped up excitedly, and waved to Liu Xing, holding the door frame: "This way, this way! Today I am the master!"

Lucy: "..."

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