The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 382 Disagree (1)
Murong Ziyan has an indifferent face, cold eyes, covered by anger at the moment, and shouted unwillingly: "I don't accept it, you didn't even look at it, and you didn't even smell my tea. Why do you say I lost? ?”

The most unacceptable thing is that he failed, but lost to Fan Xingyue, which is a national humiliation.

He smiled sarcastically and said, "I don't need to watch or smell, because you lost from the very beginning."

"No, impossible?"

Murong Ziyan yelled out of control, and everyone looked at Boqing in confusion, what does it mean to lose at the beginning.

Boqing said lightly: "Miss Ziyan, do you know what tea ceremony is?" There was a trace of disdain and playfulness in his tone.

This princess of the Sky Empire is quite interesting. She looks powerful on the outside, but she didn't expect her to be so fragile inside, vulnerable to a single blow.

"Tea ceremony?" Murong Ziyan looked at Bo Qing in surprise, obviously she was not very clear.

Boqing smiled lightly: "The tea ceremony was originally an art, which is a kind of tranquility and indifferent beauty. It is a kind of enjoyment to appreciate the beauty of cooking tea. Every process of it gives people the feeling of tranquility, remoteness, and indifference. Beautiful. In the process of performing tea art, not only the performers can experience a sense of indifference and tranquility while cooking tea, but also the audience should feel this tranquility.”

Murong Ziyan's complexion changed slightly, and he said in a nonchalant way: "It's a pity, what you did at the beginning, you didn't bring enjoyment to people, but fear, resentment, and disgust, if it wasn't for the host of today's banquet It was me, they kicked you out a long time ago, so you are allowed to be arrogant here."

"Even so, I use the best tea, the best tea set, and the purest plum blossom snow water, so why is it not as good as Fan Xingyue." Murong Ziyan glanced contemptuously at Fan Xingyue who was looking proud, Looking back, he stared at Bo Qing fiercely.

Boqing smiled coldly and said, "Except for the best tea and the best tea set, what else do you have? The fragrance of your tea makes everyone feel warm. That is also the characteristic of this kind of tea itself, not created by you. The tea set used has the effect of enhancing the aroma of the tea, so this cup of tea has a strong tea aroma, so what does it have to do with you. Don't forget, we are competing for tea skills, not who's tea and tea sets. "

"Actually, Cangshan Huoyueya, among the six of them, any one who cooks will be ten times or a hundred times better than you, because you have no skills at all other than being familiar with the procedures of cooking tea, and you don't know how to cook tea with your hands." The tea leaves are brought to the extreme. Your technique seems to be correct and quite satisfactory, but this is one of your biggest shortcomings, there is nothing new to speak of, and the tea you cook also lacks any creativity."

Murong Ziyan was stabbed at the sore spot by Thin Qing's sharp words, she shook her head and took a few steps back unwilling to face the reality, covering her ears not wanting to listen to Thin Qing's words.

Thin feelings can't allow her to escape, she stared coldly into the other's eyes, and said sarcastically: "If this is the case, you might as well boil a pot of water, put the tea leaves in the tea bowl, and just fill it with water, why waste your time here. "There was another injury mark on Murong Ziyan's face.

Suddenly, Boqing smiled strangely: "Miss Ziyan, haven't you realized that you are now a slave to tea and tea sets."

"Slave of tea and tea set?"

Fan Xingyue looked at Bo Qing with a puzzled face on her face like a porcelain doll: "What does this mean?"

"It means, if Miss Ziyan didn't have Cangshan Huoyueya and this tea set, she wouldn't know how to make tea at all." Thin feelings once again stabbed Murong Ziyan's heart deeply and fiercely.

"You're talking nonsense." Murong Ziyan yelled in disbelief.

"Get out a set of crystal glasses and bring them up."

Boqing will not give Murong Ziyan a chance to stand up. When he takes out the top-quality purple sand tea set and the top-quality red moon bud tea from the other party, he knows that the other party has come prepared, and the purpose is to turn this competition into an empire. Competition between.

If she hadn't been present today, Murong Ziyan would have proudly trampled on the dignity of the new empire, which has not been officially announced to the outside world.

If she wanted to show them off, she would first give them a show off. Who said that the new empire must not be as good as the old empire, and the strength of a country is not determined by time.

A moment later, a set of transparent crystal teacups was placed in front of everyone.

Boqing asked people to put a crystal cup on each tea table, and then slowly said: "Pour your brewed tea into the crystal cup, let everyone see your brown color, qualified tea , it should be clean and transparent, without any impurities, and you can see it clearly with a crystal cup." Too strong tea color is not necessarily good tea.

It is said that Murong Ziyan's complexion changed slightly. She has been using the purple sand tea set for two reasons. One is that this set can enhance the tea aroma, and the other is that the deep color of the purple sand tea set can conceal the color of the tea. , let people see the impurities in the tea.

Now the other party wants her to pour tea into a crystal cup, then due to technical problems, the impurities that she has not filtered out will appear in front of everyone's eyes, and her hard-won reputation will be destroyed in one blow.No, no, she didn't want this result.

However, some people seem to have the same idea as Fengqing. Fan Xingyue has already poured the tea in front of him neatly into the crystal cup. The color is like golden crystal, pure and transparent, without any impurities under the light.

Miss Kong had already returned to the banquet, and Fan Xingyue helped her pour the tea into the crystal cup, the tea in the cup was amber in color and free from impurities.

The rest of the ladies also poured their own tea into the crystal cups, the color is slightly darker than Miss Kong's, but there is also no trace of impurities.

All six of them had finished, so they naturally fixed their eyes on the only person who didn't make a move. Fan Xingyue lost no time in attacking and said: "Murong Ziyan, haven't you always been arrogant? Come on! Let me see how much money you have in your arrogance. . ” This woman will be today, worthless by the numbers.

Even if the crowd couldn't understand the conversation between the two, they could guess from their expressions that Fan Xingyue was making trouble, taking the opportunity to taunt back at the other party and regain the previous limelight.

Facing everyone's eyes, Murong Ziyan couldn't retreat, and poured a cup of tea into the crystal cup as if to vent her anger. Before she could hide it, Fan Xingyue had already pretended to be shocked, and exaggeratedly exclaimed: " Oh my god, Murong Ziyan, your tea smells like ditch water."

The corners of the fickle mouth twitched involuntarily. Although Murong Ziyan's tea was thicker and had a lot of impurities, it was not as serious as the water in the pit. This Fan Xingyue was really afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and he was very close to Mu Zhaoyang. Right pair.

Facing Fan Xingyue's exaggerated sarcasm, Murong Ziyan was speechless, and it was not a matter of a day or two for the two of them to confront each other, so she could try her best not to take it to heart.

It’s just that it’s not okay to let the fifteen or sixteen-year-old woman in front of her ruin her good deeds, and immediately took a step back and said: “Zi Yan is not good at learning skills, and she is convinced by defeat. Since this girl can be selected, she must also have superb skills For the younger generation, why don't you perform in public, so I can learn a thing or two later." Let's see what this woman can come up with to convince people.

(End of this chapter)