Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 546 What does Zhong Xinran want to do?
"This, this... I read it right, right? Girl, please pinch me! Prove that I am not dreaming."

Xiaotang stammered, is this really Miss Zhong who was in Cangshan, her eyes were high above the top, and she didn't bother to say a few words to her servants all year round?
As expected, Zhong Weiwei pinched Xiaotang obediently, Xiaotang cried out "Ouch" in pain, and blamed her: "Why are you so cruel?"

Zhong Weiwei said maliciously: "Prove that madam, you are not dreaming."

It was only then that Xiaotang realized that today it was reversed, she was the daughter-in-law, and Zhong Weiwei was her nanny, but she called Zhong Weiwei "girl" just now, and if someone heard it, she would definitely have doubts.

Then he smiled shyly and pointed to Zhong Weiwei: "Look, there is another acquaintance over there."

Wei Qiye took two followers and stood under the shade of the tree, waving a folding fan, looking like a handsome young man in a troubled world, and looked at Zhong Xinran with a smile, admiring him very much.

Zhong Weiwei watched carefully for a moment, and felt that there was a strange tacit understanding and connection between Zhong Xinran and Wei Qiye.

Xiaotang whispered to her: "What do you think the eldest girl wants to do when she comes to participate in the tea ceremony selection? Is it a stunt? Or does she really want to represent Li Guo?"

If it was Zhong Xinran in the past, Zhong Weiwei could still guess a little bit, but now she is a little bit confused, so she can't make a judgment: "I can't tell, let's take a look first."

After sitting for a while, Zhong Xinran's number was drawn. Zhong Xinran stood up and went on stage. After saluting each other with his opponents, the tea fight began.

Zhong Weiwei recognized the tea master who was drawn by Zhong Xinran. He was relatively young and powerful among the tea masters in the capital. Obviously, this tea master did not take the little-known Zhong Xinran seriously.

Although he was polite, he was not merciful at all. He planned to drive Zhong Xinran away in the first hurdle.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Xinran was not so easy to deal with, he was understated, gentle and respectful, and won the first round easily.

In order to select real tea ceremony talents, the selection competition also set up three games, strictly following the rule of three fights and two wins.

The tea master was very unconvinced after losing the first game, thinking that Zhong Xinran happened to be particularly good at the real tea and fragrance, and decided to let Zhong Xinran lose in the second game of ordering tea.

However, he lost again. Zhong Xinran had a beautiful life, and the action of ordering tea was as smooth as flowing water, which was very pleasing to the eye. The result has not yet come out, but it has already won the support of many people, and the result has been cheered even more.

The tea master retreated sadly, very embarrassed.

Probably because the blow was too big and he was caught off guard, so when he stepped off the tea fighting platform, he swayed and almost fell.

It was Zhong Xinran, who followed closely behind, who kindly helped him, saving him from making a fool of himself.

As a result, more people praised Zhong Xinran, and several wives of the Duke's mansion invited Zhong Xinran to rest in the awning where they were watching the battle, waiting for the next match.

"What do you think?" Xiaotang raised her arm to touch Zhong Weiwei, "I didn't expect her to be quite accomplished in the tea ceremony."

Zhong Weiwei said: "It's really good."

"I only knew that she would do it, and I still like it, but I have never seen her perform it in public. Why is that? To prevent you from stealing a lesson from me?"

Xiaotang suddenly remembered something, and slapped her hands, "Ah, no, when she listened to the sound of water in the water bottle, her expression and posture were exactly the same as yours!"

Zhong Weiwei didn't pay attention to this detail, the adoptive father was originally a master in the tea ceremony, even the teacher likes to play it in his spare time, it's not unusual for Zhong Xinran to be proficient in this tea ceremony.

She just wanted to know what Zhong Xinran wanted to do.

"Master Ming is here!" There was commotion in the crowd, and the girls and daughters-in-law cheered and rushed in one direction.

Chen Shaoming, who was dressed in green, was accompanied by several old servants, and came to the Tea Fighting Terrace in a solemn and solemn manner.

Different from Zhong Xinran's kindness and closeness, he kept a straight face from the beginning to the end, and barely looked at the girls who were desperately pushing towards him.

Zhong Weiwei pushed Xiaotang: "Hurry up, isn't the wife here just for Mr. Ming? Why can't you pass after seeing someone?"

Xiaotang replied shyly, "I'm afraid my husband will get angry and beat me up."

Zhong Weiwei almost didn't spit it out, I don't know what should Brother Liang think when he heard this remark?
Chen Shaoming naturally defeated the opposing tea masters, and miraculously, he was the number one in the next few games, so he sat on the stage and eliminated his opponents all the time.

The cheers from the audience resounded one after another, and Zhong Weiwei looked at Zhong Xinran solemnly.

Zhong Xinran declined the gracious invitations of those noble ladies, and chose to rest and wait in his own carriage.

At this time, she had been sitting in front of the car window, quietly watching Chen Shaoming's techniques and style, her eyes sparkled with excitement, like a cat's excitement when it saw a mouse.

Could it be that Zhong Xinran came after Chen Shaoming?She wants to brush Chen Shaoming down in this match?
Zhong Weiwei's scalp tightened, and she subconsciously wanted to stop this match, but knew it was unavoidable.

Both Zhong Xinran and Chen Shaoming have shown their faces in front of the public. Without a match, they cannot get out of it, and it will cause the common people and tea masters to question the fairness of the selection competition.

Xiaotang also realized it, and she asked Zhong Weiwei: "Do you want someone to remind Mr. Ming?"

Zhong Weiwei shook his head: "At this time, everyone is staring at him. As long as our people show up, they will be followed immediately. Don't worry, Chen Shaoming is the son of Da Sicha, and his connections are no worse than ours. Someone told him."

While speaking, Chen Shaoming finally ended the competition temporarily and had to step down to rest for a while.

The competition of the other tea masters was not surprising and not very exciting. Everyone naturally turned the topic to the matter of "Mr. Ming and Miss Zhong who will win and who will win".

Almost no one thought that Zhong Xinran would win, and everyone thought that Chen Shaoming would win without any suspense.

A few people who were close to Da Si Tea House shouted without hesitation: "Is there any need to guess? It's a nail in the coffin! Miss Zhong is very powerful, but unfortunately she met our Mr. Ming! "

Zhong Weiwei looked back, and saw Zhong Xinran sitting quietly in front of the car window, listening and watching quietly, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, revealing an extremely cold, even malicious smile.

Zhong Weiwei thought that she was looking at it, but when she looked carefully, Zhong Xinran had already put down the car curtain.

Xiaotang reminded her: "Wei Qiye left with someone. Ah, no, it's as if he was in a hurry to greet someone."

Immediately, the crowd became noisy: "The holy driver is here!"

The heart beat violently in his chest, Zhong Wei only suffocated, and clenched his fists tightly.

(End of this chapter)