Tea fragrance overflowing [reverse wear]

"Mr. Lin, we meet again."

The Mr. Lin mentioned by Li Yunshu is naturally the one who walked with Qin Qing before, but now he seems to be alone, and just walked into this small room alone.

The whole small room is very quiet, and the place is not too big, only a few high-wattage ceiling lamps cast white light from top to bottom, illuminating the space.Li Yunshu didn't deliberately lower his voice when talking to the other party, especially the sarcastic tone of the other party's words, which already made several other people present turn their heads to look at them in surprise.

Few people would express their displeasure and conflict so bluntly at the tasting conference. Generally, the participants in the tasting conference are exhibitors from all over the world.Businessmen pay attention to making money through harmony, no matter how exciting the fight is in private, on the surface it is always devious with a smile on the surface.

Of course, Luo Wen and Qin Qing were exceptions.

Men with sinister looks may be born to give people a bad impression. When Mr. Lin walked from behind the screen to Li Yunshu, the latter frowned subconsciously, feeling a little bit of dissatisfaction in his heart. Comfortable.

But Huo Zheng's performance was a bit more obvious. He raised his eyes and glanced at the other party lightly, and asked, "Who are you?" His tone was flat and without ups and downs, as if he was just asking casually.

The man was obviously also aware of Huo Zheng's existence, or in other words, when he just finished his sentence, he realized that it was Huo Zheng who was standing next to Li Yunshu.He may not know the others, but he still knows the last member of the jury to speak on stage, so he subconsciously didn't want to offend the other party.

But the words had already been spoken, and he couldn't retreat any further, so he could only bite the bullet and walk out.

"Hi, Mr. Huo, I'm Lynch, a probationary member of the Tea Ceremony Association of H Province, and Gao Qiuming of the Huaxia Tea Ceremony Association is my teacher." Lynch said this with pride, and then continued: "This year's tea ceremony It is a great honor for me to be invited to participate in the Appreciation Conference, and I will tell my teacher when I go back that there are really many rare and good teas here.”

Huo Zheng's eyes shrank slightly when he heard a certain name, but they returned to normal immediately, the speed was undetectable.After a while, he nodded slightly, and calmly opened his lips: "Welcome."

The two words were extremely brief, as if they were stingy, as if they were thrown out from a crack in the wall, which made Lynch wait in embarrassment for a long time without waiting for the next sentence.It took him a long time to realize that Huo Zheng's answer was just these two simple words, and he didn't even want to give a single punctuation mark.

"..."

His face was hot for a while, Lin Qi just opened his mouth to say something more, when he saw Li Yunshu slightly raised his head, and asked in a low voice next to Huo Zheng's ear: "Master Gao Qiuming, is he a very powerful person? "

The handsome man nodded and replied seriously: "Well, he is a famous master, but it seems that he has not always had a good eye for accepting apprentices."

Li Yunshu couldn't help chuckling: "Pfft, is that so?"

Huo Zheng said firmly, "Yes, yes."

Lynch: "...!"

You didn't lower your voice at all, okay?Everyone present can hear it clearly, okay?

Lynch's face turned green with anger, but in front of so many people, the narrow-minded Mr. Lin was not easy to get angry.He looked at Li Yunshu's smiling face, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he was [-]% like the person he hated the most, and the more he looked at it, the angrier he became, and finally he hummed softly in a pretentious manner, and turned his head to look to the side.

With this look, he saw another can of tea leaves next to the can of Junshan Yinzhen in Yapinlou.

I don't know if the staff arranged it deliberately, but among the six cans of tea stored in this small room, two of them are Junshan Gongjian.The exact same white porcelain tea pots are placed next to each other on two Jomon ring-shaped square tables with a distance of only one meter. It is really hard not to make a comparison.

His eyes widened suddenly, and a flash of inspiration flashed across Lynch's mind. He strode forward and picked up the tea clip next to the other pot of tea, picked up two tea buds, put them in the palm of his hand, and began to taste carefully .

Lin Qi's actions also fell into Li Yunshu's eyes, but he didn't pay much attention.

Before Mr. Li became famous in Chang'an, he had met many villains, those who made tricks secretly, those who were openly confronted, and even met a strange person who blocked the road and vowed to compete with Mr. Li for three days and three nights. The competition item is embroidery, which is really a series of routines, which is hard to guard against.

There are some people in the world who naturally like to fight for the first and second. Although Li Yunshu has no idea how he got this Mr. Lin's dislike, it is obvious that the other party has been intimidating since the first meeting. She looked him up and down for a long time with a very... sullen look.

People don't offend me, I don't offend others.If someone offends me...

Mr. Li had no choice but to stop taking the other party as a dish.

While talking with Huo Zheng, Li Yunshu picked up a few Tieguanyin tea clips.He had just put those tea leaves into the waste tray, and before he had time to put down the tea holder, he heard a male voice sneer and say: "I didn't expect that someone would present such a pot of ordinary Junshan silver needles at the tasting meeting. It's really too petty, I don't know who took this inferior product as the best and sent it up for everyone to appreciate."

After putting down the tea clip, Li Yunshu turned sideways to look at Lin Qi, and when his eyes touched the white porcelain tea pot lying flat on the table, his eyes stopped suddenly.After a while, Li Yunshu looked at Lin Qi with a smile and said, "Mr. Lin thinks this can of Junshan silver needles is defective?"

The people in the small room had already set their sights on Li Yunshu and the others, and several people in the hall were also attracted to see the unexpected incident that happened here.

Under everyone's gaze, Lynch's cold smile became more rampant. He pointed at the tea leaves on one side with his right hand in distaste, and said, "I'm from H province. I don't dare to say anything about other teas, but at least I have been drinking Junshan silver needles since I was a child. Just this can of Junshan silver needles should be collected on cloudy days after the rain. I remember that last year, Junshan had eight days of spring rain intermittently before and after Qingming, so there was nothing produced last year. The best tribute, presumably this pot of tea should be made from last year's first round of buds, right?"

No matter how bad his character was and how aggressive his tone was, Lynch did have the capital of self-confidence, at least what he said was right.

Li Yunshu was not angry at all when someone pointed out the defects of her own tea. Instead, she still nodded with a light smile and said, "You are right, Mr. Lin, this tea was indeed produced last year."

As soon as Li Yunshu's words came out, everyone present naturally knew that this can of tea must have been sent by Li Yunshu to run for the election.Many people looked at this handsome young man in surprise, wondering in their hearts: How could an exhibitor directly expose his shortcomings to others?Even if he admitted helplessly after being named, he had never seen such a straightforward one.

But Lin Qi didn't think so much. After listening to Li Yunshu's words, his contemptuous expression became more arrogant, and said: "Although it was not picked in rainy or windy weather, the silver needles made from such fresh tea are It can barely be regarded as top-notch at all, not even half of my jar of tribute tip. Tsk tsk, is this how you deal with the tasting conference?"

Hearing this, the smile on Li Yunshu's lips finally gradually disappeared.He looked at Lin Qi who was sneering expressionlessly, and said in a flat tone: "Mr. Lin, we at Yuxiao Pavilion sent this jar of Junshan silver needles with full sincerity. This is a jar of high-grade tribute tip with a tight cord It's really fat, bright and mature, I don't think you can find any excuse to insult it except for the reason you just said?"

It was rare for Li Yunshu to speak in such a solemn and dignified tone, and it was the first time that his always smiling face showed such a serious expression, which made Huo Zheng look a few more times in surprise.His gaze lingered on Li Yunshu's slightly angry face for a long time, and finally he curled his lips and smiled without saying a word.

On the other side, Lynch even felt that he had bumped into an iron plate, an iron plate that he thought was tofu.Li Yunshu exuded a dignified and indifferent aura, a kind of displeasure and coldness hidden under politeness like a sharp sword edge, which made his heart tremble, as if he saw the man he hated the most.

After being stunned for a long time, Lin Qi swallowed his saliva, and said with a forced calm: "Why, do you think this can of tea of ​​yours can compare to that of mine? Put them together, presumably the judges will know who to vote for as long as they compare them."

Hearing Lynch's sarcasm, Li Yunshu frowned unhappily. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Huo Zheng stepping forward to block him, and said calmly, "Of course we should vote this one." Can of tea..." As he spoke, he looked down at the number on the front of the tea and said, "Well, No. 48."

No. 48 is the tea number sent by Yuxiao Pavilion.

Lynch: "...Mr. Huo, why did you vote for this can? It is obvious that my can of tea is made from the top first-round buds of this year, and it is better than his in terms of color, fragrance and appearance. Cans are much better."

"Mr. Lin, so this pot is the tea you brought up?" Huo Zheng raised his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised and said, his expression was so real, as if he really didn't guess this matter at all.

Probably due to his lack of energy in his mind, Lynch didn't notice Huo Zheng's "poor" acting skills at all. He raised his head confidently and replied loudly: "Yes, this jar is the top-grade tribute tip I selected for Yapinlou. .”

Hearing this, Huo Zheng nodded slightly, his handsome face was still calm and calm, but what he said could make people jump in anger: "Tea quality depends on character, since you chose it, then I It’s even more impossible to vote for it.”

Lynch: "..."

"Pfft." Completely amused by Huo Zheng's poisonous tongue, Li Yunshu smiled lowly and curled up his lips, and finally decided to be an honest person: "Huo Zheng, you can't say that. Although Mr. Lin's I can't guarantee my character, but this pot of tea is innocent, and I have to complain for its tea."

Lynch panicked: "You...!"

But seeing Huo Zheng nodding with a serious expression, Mr. Lin, who didn't take a moment out of the corner of his eye, turned to Li Yunshu and said, "Well, I was wrong. Poor character and tea quality cannot be linked."

Lynch was already so angry that the top of his head was smoking: "You...you are deceiving people too much!!!"

Upon hearing this, Li Yunshu looked at him in bewilderment, and smiled in surprise: "Hey, Mr. Lin, so you are still here?"

"..."

In terms of the ability to piss people off, Mr. Li is inferior to Huo Da, only better than Huo Da, and nothing less.

In the small room, the "clown" who was the first to insult others was so angry that he couldn't even speak. He could only keep pointing his fingers at Mr. Li, who had an innocent face, and stared wide-eyed; while outside the small room, What Li Yunshu didn't know was that a healthy old man had been eavesdropping thoughtfully...well, he's been listening quietly for a long time.

The opaque jade tortoise shell screen covered the old man's figure so that no light could pass through it, making it impossible for people at the other end of the screen to notice his existence, but the voice could be transmitted without hindrance.

"Old Huang, do you still want to go and see the tea leaves in this small room?" an assistant in a black suit bent down and asked respectfully.

The gray-haired old man shook his head silently, then turned and left.The assistant mumbled in confusion, "Didn't you just say that you want to take a look at these two cans of Junshan Yinzhen again?" After that, he hurriedly followed, and accompanied the old man to leave the Yongxiang Hall, and went to the jury for a rest. walk between.

Before reaching the rest room, the little assistant suddenly heard a vigorous and powerful voice: "Which company sent that can of inferior Junshan silver needle just now?"

The assistant quickly recalled it in his mind, and then replied: "It was sent by Yuxiao Pavilion in City B. They just sent it here yesterday morning, so I have a better impression."

There was a slight pause in the steps under his feet, and Master Huang repeated: "It is... that Yuxiao Pavilion?"

The assistant nodded and replied: "Yes, Mr. Huang, I remember that you didn't like the can of Junshan Yinzhen they sent up before, so you returned it to them."

"So...is it them?"

The old man's low sigh echoed in the narrow and quiet corridor, but the little assistant waited for a long time without waiting for the next sentence. It seemed that after this short sentence, the old man who had extremely fine and strict requirements for tea had really I have nothing more to say.

Following Mr. Huang into the judging room, the assistant patted his head and thought in his heart: Mr. Huang's thoughts are too hard to guess. Could it be...he wants to return the tea to Yu Xiaoge again? !