Rebirth Lord of Time and Space
Chapter 297 Tea Ceremony Master
Chapter 297 Tea Ceremony Master (Third Watch)
"Come on, Mr. Lin please, please take the seat, please, please, don't be polite."
Zhang Dingshan was much more sincere than before.
On the road of art, the master is the teacher. He is not even qualified to be Lin Fei's apprentice in calligraphy and painting.
Lin Fei nodded, not feeling anything wrong, and sat down on the main table with light steps.
Zhang Dingshan was only angry at Lin Fei's arrogance at first, but now that he found out that Lin Fei had real abilities, his attitude became much more sincere. He was originally indifferent to fame and fortune, and regarded fame and fortune as illusory. In his opinion, Lin Fei's arrogance It should be, which art master is not proud?
Fu Lisao, Qu Yuan who sighed and asked the sky, isn't he proud?
The imperial concubine rubs ink, Li Bai, who Gao Lishi takes off his boots, isn't he proud?
I laugh at Tang Bohu who others can't see through, aren't you proud?
Van Gogh, who never compromised, isn't he proud?
It is Qi Baishi and Zhang Daqian in modern times, which one is not proud?
Throughout the ages, there has been no talented artist without arrogance and arrogance. Pride means sticking to oneself and sticking to one's own artistic philosophy.
Because of his persistence, even if thousands of people do not understand, he will never compromise, so after thousands of years, the works they left behind are still shining brightly.
And those who can't insist on themselves are mostly lost.
In other words, if Lin Fei didn't have arrogance, he would never be able to form a school of his own and achieve today's achievements.
What's more, in Zhang Dingshan's view, Lin Fei has already stood at the pinnacle of painting history, and he is even higher than Liu Sanbian in terms of poetry.
Such a person has the capital of self-confidence.
However, other people don't have the mood of Mr. Zhang. They are unhappy and their faces are extremely ugly.
And Lin Fei continued to chew the grapes as if no one was there.
At this time, the electric kettle on the coffee table suddenly whistled and screamed—the water was boiling.
With the interference of the whistle of the kettle, the tense atmosphere in the hall was slightly relieved. Zhang Dingshan quickly and skillfully picked up the kettle, opened the gold-painted celadon tea caddy on the coffee table, and made tea for everyone.
……
Although Haizhou is located in the south of the Yangtze River, Zhangding Mountain has lived in the capital for a long time, and the way of making tea in the north is somewhat different from that of Kung Fu tea in the south.
There are not so many complicated procedures such as washing tea, second tea, and ordering tea, just a few porcelain cups, a pinch of tea leaves, and a pot of boiling water.
Therefore, not long after the water boiled, a cup of tea exuding a fresh fragrance was placed in front of everyone.
"Here, everyone, how about some tea?"
As he spoke, he served another cup of tea, placed it respectfully in front of Lin Fei, and said, "Mr. Lin, I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, so I'm offended. I still look at Haihan."
At this time, Zhang Dingshan's attitude has completely disappeared from the previous indifference.
The changes before and after are simply worlds different.
Lin Fei didn't take it seriously at all. He can be said to be quite familiar with literati.
Usually, these people have their eyes above the top, see the world with their own eyes, and feel that the world is full of vulgarities, but once someone can match them in the field they are most proud of and most interested in, or even overwhelm them, they will quickly lower it Figure, humbly ask for advice.
Lin Fei was also such a person in his previous life.
What's more, Lin Fei has now reached the point where Zhang Dingshan can't look up to him.
After careful calculation, there is no difference between these purely cultural people and those people who follow others in reality.
It's just that literati value talent and knowledge, while those who follow others in the real world value wealth and power.
Thinking of this, Lin Fei also nodded lightly, as a sign of approval, and then took the tea from Zhang Dingshan.
However, this scene made other people's teeth itch. Mr. Zhang is over 80 this year,
Any one of them would be afraid to serve tea to Mr. Zhang, but Lin Fei sat there with peace of mind and let an old man serve tea, with a calm expression on his face.
It's just... abhorrent.
Especially Zhang Qingyue, her father served tea to a young man, and the young man accepted it calmly. This kind of arrogance was simply unbearable.
Lin Fei was indifferent. Holding the tea, he closed his eyes and took a breath, then blew away the tea leaves floating on the water, and took a sip.
"Hiss...uh, not bad, top-notch."
Seeing Lin Fei posing like a tea ceremony veteran, Zhang Dingshan couldn't help being curious, and asked:
"Why? Mr. Lin also understands the tea ceremony?"
Lin Fei took another sip of tea and nodded slightly.
"Pfft."
Someone sneered: "Only he, also knows tea?"
"There are fairy goods in the world, and tea is a treasure of grass and trees. The Chinese tea ceremony is extensive and profound. It has a history of four to five thousand years. Without decades of taste and rich knowledge, you may not even be able to tell whether the tea is good or bad, let alone understand it. ?”
"Make tea, enjoy tea, smell tea, drink tea, and taste tea. Mr. Zhang has only become a master of tea ceremony for decades. How dare you explain it in front of Mr. Zhang?"
Qian Duoduo, who got Zhang Qingyue's wink, quickly stood up and said sarcastically.
Zhang Wen coughed a few times and smoothed things over: "Forget it, forget it, it's just a cup of tea, it's okay if you don't understand."
Zhang Qingyue pretended to be angry and said: "If you understand it, you understand it, if you don't understand it, you don't understand it. It's about moral integrity."
The only person in the field whose expression remained unchanged was Lin Fei, who was calm and composed. His expression was the same as before, still coquettish and emotional.
It's just that this time, Zhang Dingshan didn't look sideways in contempt. Instead, he looked upright and assumed a posture of listening to his opinions.
"It looks like a round pearl with dew and pekoe, emerald green, even and tender, with a high aroma, mellow and heart-warming taste, like snowflakes floating in the boiling spring porcelain."
Lin Fei half-closed his eyes, shook his head like a sour scholar, and chanted four lines of poetry before opening his eyes, pointing to the green tea and saying seriously:
"The shape of this tea is like a round bead, with curly flowers, tightly knotted and even, white and frosty, white with hidden green, after brewing, the soup color is yellow and bright, the bottom of the leaves is bright yellow, the bud peaks are exposed, and the flowers are complete.
If I'm not mistaken, this should be... Quangang Huibai in Zhishan Township, Shengzhou. "
Lin Fei sipped his lips, as if he was still yearning for the fragrance of tea between his lips and teeth: "This tea is anti-aging, anti-cancer, sterilizing, anti-inflammatory, suitable for all ages."
Many people have never heard of Shengzhou Shishan Township, but for those who understand tea, the Quangang Huibai there is a must in green tea, which can be encountered but not sought. , I even think it is better than West Lake Longjing, Xinyang Maojian, Lapsang Souchong.
Of course, each tea tasting has its own hobbies, and the mood and circumstances are different, so the things you like are naturally different.
For a moment, Zhang Dingshan blushed and said excitedly:
"Unexpectedly, Mr. Lin is also a person in the tea ceremony. You can drink such a small tea in one sip. You must have read a thousand sails."
Mr. Zhang loves tea like an idiot, and it is rare to see a young man who understands tea so well, so he started chatting. Lin Fei doesn't like talking too much, but he couldn't hold back the old man's enthusiasm, so he couldn't help but say a few more words.
……
Three more today, all at once.
Thank you for the reward of 10000 book coins from the Hall Master of the God of Joy, and thank you Shi Mixu, that was the tip of 10000 book coins from the wrong rudder master.
Thank you happy 588, in fact 99, Li Xiaoying 100, certified genius not in love 388, 99, the moonlight in front of the bed 99, 99, unruly and willful woman! 100,? Blossoms fall? 100, Yimeng, like a flash in the pan 99, I don’t know what to write 588, Rong Lilan 100, Free and Unfettered 100, Knight Xing 100, Ruoshang 388.
Thank you for the rewards of the above book friends.I'll try to add more in the day after tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)
"Come on, Mr. Lin please, please take the seat, please, please, don't be polite."
Zhang Dingshan was much more sincere than before.
On the road of art, the master is the teacher. He is not even qualified to be Lin Fei's apprentice in calligraphy and painting.
Lin Fei nodded, not feeling anything wrong, and sat down on the main table with light steps.
Zhang Dingshan was only angry at Lin Fei's arrogance at first, but now that he found out that Lin Fei had real abilities, his attitude became much more sincere. He was originally indifferent to fame and fortune, and regarded fame and fortune as illusory. In his opinion, Lin Fei's arrogance It should be, which art master is not proud?
Fu Lisao, Qu Yuan who sighed and asked the sky, isn't he proud?
The imperial concubine rubs ink, Li Bai, who Gao Lishi takes off his boots, isn't he proud?
I laugh at Tang Bohu who others can't see through, aren't you proud?
Van Gogh, who never compromised, isn't he proud?
It is Qi Baishi and Zhang Daqian in modern times, which one is not proud?
Throughout the ages, there has been no talented artist without arrogance and arrogance. Pride means sticking to oneself and sticking to one's own artistic philosophy.
Because of his persistence, even if thousands of people do not understand, he will never compromise, so after thousands of years, the works they left behind are still shining brightly.
And those who can't insist on themselves are mostly lost.
In other words, if Lin Fei didn't have arrogance, he would never be able to form a school of his own and achieve today's achievements.
What's more, in Zhang Dingshan's view, Lin Fei has already stood at the pinnacle of painting history, and he is even higher than Liu Sanbian in terms of poetry.
Such a person has the capital of self-confidence.
However, other people don't have the mood of Mr. Zhang. They are unhappy and their faces are extremely ugly.
And Lin Fei continued to chew the grapes as if no one was there.
At this time, the electric kettle on the coffee table suddenly whistled and screamed—the water was boiling.
With the interference of the whistle of the kettle, the tense atmosphere in the hall was slightly relieved. Zhang Dingshan quickly and skillfully picked up the kettle, opened the gold-painted celadon tea caddy on the coffee table, and made tea for everyone.
……
Although Haizhou is located in the south of the Yangtze River, Zhangding Mountain has lived in the capital for a long time, and the way of making tea in the north is somewhat different from that of Kung Fu tea in the south.
There are not so many complicated procedures such as washing tea, second tea, and ordering tea, just a few porcelain cups, a pinch of tea leaves, and a pot of boiling water.
Therefore, not long after the water boiled, a cup of tea exuding a fresh fragrance was placed in front of everyone.
"Here, everyone, how about some tea?"
As he spoke, he served another cup of tea, placed it respectfully in front of Lin Fei, and said, "Mr. Lin, I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, so I'm offended. I still look at Haihan."
At this time, Zhang Dingshan's attitude has completely disappeared from the previous indifference.
The changes before and after are simply worlds different.
Lin Fei didn't take it seriously at all. He can be said to be quite familiar with literati.
Usually, these people have their eyes above the top, see the world with their own eyes, and feel that the world is full of vulgarities, but once someone can match them in the field they are most proud of and most interested in, or even overwhelm them, they will quickly lower it Figure, humbly ask for advice.
Lin Fei was also such a person in his previous life.
What's more, Lin Fei has now reached the point where Zhang Dingshan can't look up to him.
After careful calculation, there is no difference between these purely cultural people and those people who follow others in reality.
It's just that literati value talent and knowledge, while those who follow others in the real world value wealth and power.
Thinking of this, Lin Fei also nodded lightly, as a sign of approval, and then took the tea from Zhang Dingshan.
However, this scene made other people's teeth itch. Mr. Zhang is over 80 this year,
Any one of them would be afraid to serve tea to Mr. Zhang, but Lin Fei sat there with peace of mind and let an old man serve tea, with a calm expression on his face.
It's just... abhorrent.
Especially Zhang Qingyue, her father served tea to a young man, and the young man accepted it calmly. This kind of arrogance was simply unbearable.
Lin Fei was indifferent. Holding the tea, he closed his eyes and took a breath, then blew away the tea leaves floating on the water, and took a sip.
"Hiss...uh, not bad, top-notch."
Seeing Lin Fei posing like a tea ceremony veteran, Zhang Dingshan couldn't help being curious, and asked:
"Why? Mr. Lin also understands the tea ceremony?"
Lin Fei took another sip of tea and nodded slightly.
"Pfft."
Someone sneered: "Only he, also knows tea?"
"There are fairy goods in the world, and tea is a treasure of grass and trees. The Chinese tea ceremony is extensive and profound. It has a history of four to five thousand years. Without decades of taste and rich knowledge, you may not even be able to tell whether the tea is good or bad, let alone understand it. ?”
"Make tea, enjoy tea, smell tea, drink tea, and taste tea. Mr. Zhang has only become a master of tea ceremony for decades. How dare you explain it in front of Mr. Zhang?"
Qian Duoduo, who got Zhang Qingyue's wink, quickly stood up and said sarcastically.
Zhang Wen coughed a few times and smoothed things over: "Forget it, forget it, it's just a cup of tea, it's okay if you don't understand."
Zhang Qingyue pretended to be angry and said: "If you understand it, you understand it, if you don't understand it, you don't understand it. It's about moral integrity."
The only person in the field whose expression remained unchanged was Lin Fei, who was calm and composed. His expression was the same as before, still coquettish and emotional.
It's just that this time, Zhang Dingshan didn't look sideways in contempt. Instead, he looked upright and assumed a posture of listening to his opinions.
"It looks like a round pearl with dew and pekoe, emerald green, even and tender, with a high aroma, mellow and heart-warming taste, like snowflakes floating in the boiling spring porcelain."
Lin Fei half-closed his eyes, shook his head like a sour scholar, and chanted four lines of poetry before opening his eyes, pointing to the green tea and saying seriously:
"The shape of this tea is like a round bead, with curly flowers, tightly knotted and even, white and frosty, white with hidden green, after brewing, the soup color is yellow and bright, the bottom of the leaves is bright yellow, the bud peaks are exposed, and the flowers are complete.
If I'm not mistaken, this should be... Quangang Huibai in Zhishan Township, Shengzhou. "
Lin Fei sipped his lips, as if he was still yearning for the fragrance of tea between his lips and teeth: "This tea is anti-aging, anti-cancer, sterilizing, anti-inflammatory, suitable for all ages."
Many people have never heard of Shengzhou Shishan Township, but for those who understand tea, the Quangang Huibai there is a must in green tea, which can be encountered but not sought. , I even think it is better than West Lake Longjing, Xinyang Maojian, Lapsang Souchong.
Of course, each tea tasting has its own hobbies, and the mood and circumstances are different, so the things you like are naturally different.
For a moment, Zhang Dingshan blushed and said excitedly:
"Unexpectedly, Mr. Lin is also a person in the tea ceremony. You can drink such a small tea in one sip. You must have read a thousand sails."
Mr. Zhang loves tea like an idiot, and it is rare to see a young man who understands tea so well, so he started chatting. Lin Fei doesn't like talking too much, but he couldn't hold back the old man's enthusiasm, so he couldn't help but say a few more words.
……
Three more today, all at once.
Thank you for the reward of 10000 book coins from the Hall Master of the God of Joy, and thank you Shi Mixu, that was the tip of 10000 book coins from the wrong rudder master.
Thank you happy 588, in fact 99, Li Xiaoying 100, certified genius not in love 388, 99, the moonlight in front of the bed 99, 99, unruly and willful woman! 100,? Blossoms fall? 100, Yimeng, like a flash in the pan 99, I don’t know what to write 588, Rong Lilan 100, Free and Unfettered 100, Knight Xing 100, Ruoshang 388.
Thank you for the rewards of the above book friends.I'll try to add more in the day after tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)
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