Tea fragrance overflowing [reverse wear]

Who is Huang Chengyu?

The old man is 68 this year. Since he joined the Huaxia Tea Ceremony Association 36 years ago, he has gained a great reputation in the industry.Among the six major types of tea, Master Huang's research on the tasting of yellow tea is deep into the marrow, especially the appreciation of Mengding yellow buds, which is difficult to match in the whole of China.

Although Master Huang's reputation in the tea ceremony circle may not be as resounding as Master Gao Qiuming, an old man who can make Huo Zheng listen carefully is definitely not an ordinary person.

Junshan Silver Needle is a kind of yellow tea, which is the same yellow bud tea as Mengding Huangya.If anyone present thought he was very familiar with Junshan Yinzhen, he would not dare to say a word in front of Master Huang. At this time, he didn't dare to say a word.

But at this time, I saw this hale and hearty old man with bright eyes, and asked with a straight face: "These 20 votes were all voted in by the old man myself. I voted for No. 48, the pot of Junshan Silver Needle in Yuxiao Pavilion." .Do you have any questions, little friend?"

Although he was talking about "little friend", Master Huang's cold tone didn't have the slightest hint of intimacy.

Although Lynch's words just now appeared to be suspicious of Yu Xiaoge's bribery of the judges, but in the ears of those who cared, he was even questioning the judgment of the judges, especially the vision of Master Huang who cast 20 votes.

Such slander, for a person in the circle, undoubtedly gave him a slap in the face, trying to make him face ashamed.

Lynch suddenly felt his scalp go numb. He couldn't sit or stand, so he could only say with a shy face, "Huang...Master Huang, I'm not questioning your character, but I think this can of Junshan Yinzhen is not as good as mine. The can. The original leaves of his fresh tea were picked on a cloudy day. Last year, Dongting Lake had intermittent light rain for seven or eight days before and after the Qingming Festival. I also know this. If you taste this can of tea, you will I found that the tea of ​​this material is impossible to compare with the can I chose."

As he spoke, Lynch gradually felt confident enough, he puffed up his chest and continued: "My can of Junshan Yinzhen is selected from the fresh tea picked on the second day of Qingming this year, and it was bought by an old family I trust. I personally participated in the whole process of the post-processing such as greening at the tea farm. I can guarantee that no matter in terms of color, fragrance and shape, this pot of mine is definitely not inferior to its other pot!"

After all, Lynch still didn't say "my can is a hundred times better than theirs", after all, it was Master Huang's choice, no matter how confident he was, he didn't dare to boast directly.

At some point, Luo Wen also stood up and walked to Li Yunshu's side. Hearing Lin Qi's words, he whispered in Li Yunshu's ear: "I didn't expect...his can is also newly picked this year. Fresh tea? Isn’t that the same source as the can of silver needles we sent up before?”

Li Yunshu responded in a low voice, then turned to look in the direction of the jury.With this look, his gaze coincided with Huo Zheng's.Li Yunshu was slightly taken aback, looking at the calm expression of the other party who nodded slightly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly understood the reason why Master Huang chose their jar of silver needles.

Li Yunshu turned his eyes to Master Huang again, and as expected, he saw this solemn and serious old man sneering mercilessly: "Before the start of this tasting conference, I received a total of seven samples of yellow tea, including The four cans are Junshan Silver Needles. The climate in H Province this year is extremely favorable for the growth of Gongjian. Two of the four cans are made of fresh tea picked under such excellent conditions. , and finally sent to the selection.”

Master Huang glanced at the four representatives of Yuxiaoge and Yapinlou, and then continued: "And those two cans of tea were sent by two tea merchants in city b. But now, You can only see one jar of Gongjian, which is bred under perfect conditions, which is the No.3 jar, little friend, do you know why?"

"...Why?" Lynch asked subconsciously.

"Because, I nearly threw the other can on the ground in a fit of anger, and finally returned it to... Yuxiao Pavilion."

As soon as these words fell to the ground, there was an uproar in the entire hall.Luo Wen's face was red hot, he smiled and nodded to the other tea merchants looking around, but he was cursing in his heart: Who is this old guy helping!He actually exposed such embarrassing things!

Lynch was even more incomprehensible: "Master, since you also think that Yuxiaoge doesn't have such a vision, why did you vote for them?"

Huang Lao looked at Lin Qi and pondered for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Did Gao Qiuming tell you what are the six most important words for tea leaves?"

Lynch, who was suddenly asked by name, froze in place and did not answer for a long time.

"It's the right time, the right place, and the harmony of people." The gentle and clear male voice resounded in the entire hall, making everyone's eyes focus on it.The handsome and elegant young man smiled calmly and said: "Among them, the right time is not as good as the right place, and the right place is not as good as the harmony of people."

Master Huang Chengyu stared at Li Yunshu for a long time with solemn and serious eyes, finally nodded in approval, and said, "That's right. The weather is not as good as the location, and the location is not as good as the harmony of people. Junshan has a favorable location, so even if the climate is not enough sometimes, the silver needles here are all It must be far better than other places’ Gongjian.” Having said that, Huang Lao turned his head to look at Lin Qi who was confused, and changed the subject: “Your jar of silver needles, you said that you looked at it yourself It took shape. The old man wants to ask you, is your name Zhao Rong?"

Lynch shook his head reflexively: "Great...Master, my name is Lynch. I just told you that I am the younger brother of Master Gao Qiuming..."

"Don't tell me who your teacher is. Since your name is not Zhao Yu, then what qualifications do you have to think that you can make a jar of the best Junshan Yinzhen?"

Mr. Huang's merciless scolding made Lin Qi blushed so much that he was about to bleed, and he lowered his head in embarrassment, not daring to say another word.

It took a while for the people in the hall to understand what happened, but Huang Lao turned his head directly and said to Li Yunshu: "My little friend, I would like to know how you can invite Yuxiao Pavilion Zhao Feng came to help you make a batch of silver needles by yourself?"

The dazzling light reflected on the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, illuminating the fair face of the young man.Li Yunshu bowed his body respectfully, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Old Huang, actually I don't know the Master Zhao Rong you are talking about. As you said just now, the right time and place are not as good as people. I just think that this The greening and initial drying technology of Guanjun Mountain Silver Needle has reached a state of perfection, which can make people completely ignore the lack of fresh tea in terms of climate, so after repeated consideration, I chose this can of silver needle."

After Li Yunshu finished speaking, Master Huang did not respond immediately.The always serious old man stared at Li Yunshu for a long time with a straight face, while the latter responded with a humble smile calmly and calmly, showing no trace of fear.

After a long time, Master Huang suddenly burst out laughing loudly, saying: "Haha, you are really interesting. The old man Zhao Feng has retired for more than 20 years. I didn't expect that last year he made a little silver needle for itchy hands, and you gave it to me." Acquired. You are right, Renhe is the most terrible thing in a can of good tea. Silver has extremely high requirements for picking, but with the little rain last year, other people may not be able to do it, but Zhao You fought back easily, and I gave you a can of top-quality silver needles for nothing." After a pause, Master Huang asked again: "I guess, you must have bought this can of tea very cheaply, because I sent it back to the place before. The...half of the can?"

Luo Wen immediately replied in a loud voice: "No, no, just less than a quarter. When my lover was appreciating it, everyone said that this tea is far inferior to the can that was returned by you, Mr. Huang, so we lowered our The price has been bought back. The Junshan silver needles were very cheap throughout last year, and I bought a lot of this batch.”

Huang Lao said angrily when he heard the words: "Profitable merchants, what a profiteer! Those mediocre people who don't understand yellow tea know that the pot of tea leaves is mellow and fragrant, and Zhao Yu's skill in killing greens with one hand is beyond the imagination of today's juniors? If you want to taste the texture of a pot of tea just by smelling and observing the color, those little guys will have to go back to the furnace for another 20 years!"

Luo Wen immediately apologized with a smile: "Yes, yes, Master Huang, you are right!"

Obviously, Master Huang also understood that talking to such a shameless profiteer was a waste of his old man's time, so he simply gave Luo Wen a sideways look, and didn't bother to look at him anymore.

Elder Huang turned to look at Li Yunshu who was at the side, and smiled kindly: "My little friend, I don't know what your name is, who is your teacher?"

But Mr. Li smiled slightly, and said calmly, "My name is Li Yunshu, and I don't have a teacher."

Hearing this, Master Huang was stunned for a while, and then asked: "Looking at your appearance and qualifications, why don't you be Gao Qiuming's apprentice, you should be Liu Zhengyan's beloved apprentice? Are you from the south of the Yangtze River?" The Li family?"

Mr. Li still smiled and shook his head: "I am a native of City B."

Master Huang looked at Li Yunshu several more times in amazement, and finally said with a sigh: "The younger generation is awesome, the younger generation is awesome. Old man, I didn't really understand yellow tea until I was in my 40s. I didn't expect to meet such a person today. A junior who knows how to use silver needles. He is really a formidable young man!"

Mr. Li nodded slightly, and opened his lips with a smile: "Thank you for your praise, this junior deserves it."

Mr. Li really doesn't have a teacher anymore?

Of course not.

Qinqi, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea are the seven elegance of a gentleman. Li Yunshu is the least good at chess and wine, but best at books and tea.

The former was a teacher of Duke Wen Qing, and at the age of sixteen he became a great treasure, and wrote it in Chu style; the latter was a teacher of Luotian, the sage of tea in the country, and there is a story of a talented man and a beautiful woman who "flicked the pot with a white sleeve".

Li Yunshu lowered his head and sighed softly, he never expected that he would end up as a lonely family without a teacher.

Mr. Li thought with a wry smile in his heart: If the teacher knows about this, I'm afraid he should throw the teacup again and yell at him as an "evil disciple", right?

However, time flies and time flies. In ancient times, there was Lu Yu, the tea sage, but Luotian no longer existed.

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In the third round of tea art performance, the top five representatives came to the stage to demonstrate.

Originally, the representative of Yapin Building was Lin Qi, who was specially invited by Qin Qing from Province H, but after Huang Lao's reprimand at the end of the last game, this Mr. Lin, who had his head held high, was completely disgraced and never again I would like to stay in Yunyijuli for one more second, but I just left on the spot and let Qin Qing go.

Fortunately, there is no precedent for absentees in this last show. After Qin Qing embarrassingly reported to the organizing committee, a set of tea sets was removed from the stage, leaving only four tea tables waiting quietly A wonderful display of tea art.

But when Li Yunshu came on stage, he was sitting on a tea table facing east, which happened to be facing Huang Lao.

Mr. Li raised his head and looked at Mr. Huang with a smile. He was still sitting on the yellow wooden tea stool, but he suddenly saw a black figure walking through the crowd to Mr. Huang, calm and calm under the latter's astonished eyes He quickly put a chair aside and sat down.

Master Huang asked suspiciously in a low voice: "Huo Zheng, what are you doing?"

The stern and elegant man frowned and replied, "Today my auspicious seat is East, so I'd better sit here."

Master Huang: "..."

Li Yunshu: "..."

Who just sat facing north for most of the day, dear!

Although he felt speechless and funny in his heart, Li Yunshu completely calmed down when the gong sounded for the tea art show, closed his eyes, and looked at the exquisite tea set in front of him seriously.

The slender and thin fingers of the young man gently brushed over the celadon tea boat, the water cube with leaf veins, the teapot with the sun, the moon and the clouds, and a set of Facui white glazed tea cups. The small and full sea of ​​tea, and even the most common tea clips are all exquisite, even in Li Yunshu's eyes, they are high enough.

The smile on his lips became brighter again, and Li Yunshu slowly closed his eyes, as if he wanted to keep everything he saw at this moment in his mind forever.

Every set of tea sets has its own different soul and precipitation, but this set, although a little less trace of the years, is already of high quality, enough to be counted among the top ten that Mr. Li has used in his life.

And this is also the first time Li Yunshu really used a whole set of tea sets in this world.

Hey, wait, you said that the tea set that Uncle Wu cobbled together together?

Please, that won't catch Mr. Li's eyes at all, okay?

With a tea party, you must cultivate your mind and calm your mind. Li Yunshu took a deep breath and let it out slowly, then slowly opened his eyes, and looked seriously at the extremely exquisite tea set in front of him and the tea leaves waiting quietly beside him.

On the other side, the handsome and silent man lowered his eyes, staring blankly at the handsome young man not far away, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.It took an unknown amount of time before he narrowed his eyes and fixed his gaze on the young man.

"Judging from this mentality, Li Xiaoyou is already much better than others." Huang Lao sighed with emotion in a low voice.

When Huo Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips to reveal a smile, but quickly covered it up.

He nodded slightly, and said: "He is much better than others..."