Tea fragrance overflowing [reverse wear]

Although Mr. Li didn't really write a whole new set of copybooks, but under Mr. Luo's fiery expectant eyes, he had no choice but to leave a few more calligraphy.This man, who was already in his fourth year, seemed to be glowing with the "second spring" of his life at this time, his face was flushed (excited) and he was holding those thin pieces of dewy paper, as if he was holding heavy gold.

There are some things, no matter how much history has been washed and precipitated, the quality meaning it represents cannot be changed and improved by anything.

Just like the free and unrestrained ink characters, the ink is soaked in the inkstone, the brush is placed on the pen stand, and the rice paper is laid flat in the center of the book case. There is a connection.

Calligraphy can penetrate time and space and remain forever.

It ignores the barrier of time and the accumulation of age. A knowledgeable person only needs one glance to understand the literati's strength of character and Hanlin's ink spirit hidden deep under the pen and ink.It demonstrates a person's character, a person's quality, and a person's unyielding ambition.

But now, on these few thin and noble dewy papers, the refined and extraordinary qualities of this young man are revealed.

As a businessman, Huo Zheng once thought that he would never be moved by such culturally rich things.He drank tea because Mr. Huo made it; he bought calligraphy and painting because he wanted to conduct business exchanges.

Just like this time when he came to Yuxiao Pavilion to buy tea, Huo Zheng just wanted to give Mr. Liu a congratulatory gift, nothing more.Even when he invited Li Yunshu to taste it together, he vaguely hid the idea of ​​"It's impossible to satisfy Mr. Liu anyway, so it's better to listen to his opinion".

But now, the handsome and deep man looked up at the two people walking in front of him——

One spoke excitedly, while the other nodded with a smile.

For the first time, Young Master Huo had such a strange cognition: Could it be... I am really "full of Bole's skills"?

Of course, it doesn't matter whether Huo Zheng is really full of this kind of skill, the important thing is...

"Xiaoyun, I didn't expect you to be 21 years old this year! You are really awesome for young people, you are awesome for young people!"

"You are too much, Mr. Luo."

"No way! What else can I call Mr. Luo, just call me Xiao Luo! Don't look at how educated I seem to be in charge of Yuxiao Pavilion. In fact, I can only comment on things in these circles and not personally. If I had your good handwriting, I would have stopped selling things a long time ago!"

"you……"

"Oh, by the way, you should have practiced calligraphy for more than ten years, right? I wonder if you learned calligraphy from that master?"

"..."

"Speaking of which, I've never seen this kind of font in Huaxia. Is it some hidden master?"

"...Well, his surname is Wu, and he owns a tea shop. The old man prefers to be quiet and dislikes such mundane things."

"Oh! No wonder, it's Master Wu..."

Sitting on a small cool stone bench under the shade of a tree in the park, Uncle Wu "Aqiu" sneezed loudly while fanning a plantain fan.His hand just happened to shake, and the "pawn" who was about to move forward accidentally turned aside accidentally.

"Hey! Old Wu, you move well with this hand. The rear is fully open. It's really a wonderful move, a wonderful move!"

"Fuck off, old Wang! I made a mistake just now, I want to regret the move, regret the move!!!"

……

Naturally, Li Yunshu didn't know about these.Following Luo Wen through an antique long corridor, Li Yunshu had just lifted his foot and stepped into the hollow carved wooden door, when he was overwhelmed by the iron wood grid shelves that covered the entire wall.

I saw a long wall of more than ten meters directly opposite, filled with three dark brown iron wood shelves.Each space of the shelf is about [-] centimeters long and placed unevenly, ranging from half a meter to two meters from the ground.

In the spaces carved with cloud and dragon patterns, there are some ceramic pots with different glazes such as sky blue, sacrificial red, and blue.Porcelain pots are small in volume, small and exquisite placed in wooden grids, with a fresh and elegant taste.

In addition, the two sides of the entire room are beautifully furnished.On the left side of the entrance is a screen, painted with red lacquer, gold and silver mother-of-pearl, the color is deep but not dull.The one on the right made Li Yunshu even more startled: it was a set of tea sets that were far more refined and elegant than those that Uncle Wu had worked so hard to borrow.

But at this moment, Li Yunshu knew that his attention should not be concentrated on those high-quality tea sets, because in this room, the real valuables are those porcelain pots placed in squares, and... tea.

Luo Wen had already handed over the stack of Lu Huang papers to the waitress in the pavilion before, but now he led Li Yunshu into the room empty-handed, turned his head with a smile, and said, "Mr. I have been to our 'Pinting Juice' before, but it is the first time for you, Xiaoyun, so let me introduce you."

Along the way, Mr. Huo, who had been ignored like air, had already lost his temper. He let out a soft snort from his nose, not caring at all about the fact that Luo Wen had forgotten him.Huo Zheng raised his head slightly, glanced at "Pinmingju" indifferently, and before looking back, he happened to meet Li Yunshu.

So, amidst Luo Wen's eloquent speech, the two communicated smoothly and freely with their eyes:

"Mr. Luo...has he always been this talkative? 』

"Well, he's been very noisy. 』

"..."

After brief eye contact with Huo Zheng, Li Yunshu sighed deeply.At this time, Luo Wencai talked about the first guest of Pinmingju to the first person who left ink marks.Realizing that the selection of tea leaves might be delayed until very late this time, although Li Yunshu felt helpless, he had no other choice.

Seeing that Luo Wen walked up to a picture of a lady on the wall with great interest and stopped, and began to enter the world of narcissism and memories, Li Yunshu took a few steps to Huo Zheng's side, and asked in a low voice: " Huo Zheng, you said earlier that Mr. Liu is very picky about tea, so has there been any tea he likes in recent years?"

Hearing these words suddenly, the handsome and indifferent man was startled for a moment, and quickly hid his surprise.He thought for a while, and then replied: "Mr. Liu received a pack of high-quality Dianhong Gongfu tea two years ago, and he seemed to like it very much."

Hearing this, Li Yunshu pondered for a while, and then asked: "Old Liu really likes Dianhong Kung Fu tea?"

"This...it's not." His straight brows furrowed, and Huo Zheng sighed, "After that, someone gave Mr. Liu good Dianhong Kung Fu tea, but Mr. Liu didn't show that obvious expression again. I like it. No one can figure out Mr. Liu’s taste and hobbies, so Yun Shu, you don’t have to think about it so carefully. Even if the bag of Dianhong that Luo Wenxin got doesn’t make Mr. Liu like it, at least it won’t make Mr. Liu like it. disgust."

Li Yunshu was stunned: "... Yunshu?"

Seeing the startled look of the young man, Huo Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Huh? What's the matter?"

"...No, nothing."

An indescribably complicated expression appeared on the handsome and delicate face, and the light amber eyes drooped. Mr. Li squeezed his fingers tightly, trying to maintain a calm smile on his face, but he couldn't hide a long sigh.

Cloud sparse.

This name has not been called for a long time.

Li's mother called him "Xiaoyun", Huo Shaoze called him "Boss", and most of the people shouted "Li Yunshu" directly, but almost no one shouted in such a simple and deep voice——

Cloud sparse.

Li Yunshu still remembers that before he was crowned, he was called many times.His siblings called him "Eldest Brother", his grandmother and father called him "Brother Yuan", and his friends and classmates called him "Brother Chu", "Mr. Chu", and "Chu Shaomo". But most of them turned into those two words - "Yunshu".

This is his character, and it is also the name that will accompany him for the rest of his life.

But now, in this world, it was the first time someone shouted it out with such a magnetic and hoarse voice, which made Li Yunshu stunned by the illusion of going back in time and space, and couldn't easily come back to his senses for a while.

But...it seems to feel good to be called that?

"...So, Xiaoyun, the Mingming Pavilion is the most famous of our Yuxiao Pavilion. Oh, by the way, you probably aren't very interested in tea, right? It's easy to be good at one thing, and you want to have a few more It’s difficult. But if you like it, I can give you a pack of black tea to try.”

His thoughts were pulled back in an instant, Li Yunshu stiffly maintained the curvature of the corners of his lips, and said with a smile: "Thank you so much."

"Haha, thank you, Xiaoyun. I'll tell you how to preserve and steep it later, and you'll be lucky in the future!"

Li Yunshu: "..."

The so-called hacking, well, that's about it.

The very good-tempered, polite and humble Mr. Li smiled and listened to Luo Wen's various tea tips, with a calm expression on his face, without any sign of boredom.On the other side, Young Master Huo, who had already heard so much that his ears were callused, obviously didn't have the leisure to continue wasting time.

The deep and noble man lowered his phoenix eyes, and said expressionlessly, "Luo Ercm, you should go get some tea."

"..." Luo Wen: "You are only two centimeters! Your whole family is two centimeters shorter!!!"

Li Yunshu: "..."