Super Student's Three-realms Army

During the conversation, Zhang Xiaofan made a please gesture.

"Hiss..."

After getting Zhang Xiaofan's permission, Qian Yuanjiang's face became extremely solemn. He reached out and carefully took out a piece of tea from the wooden box.

Then, slowly close your eyes, put the tea into your mouth, and slowly experience the taste of Longjing tea

A few seconds later, Qian Yuanjiang's body, if struck by lightning, trembled violently.

"Father, are you all right?"

Seeing his father's abnormal behavior, Qian Shengfu, who is on one side, is also quick sighted. He directly comes forward to help his father. He is a little worried and asks.

However, for his son's questions, Qian Yuanjiang turned a deaf ear at this time. His eyes were a bit trance.

The expression on his face is changing at this time, Mo min, sometimes excited, sometimes excited, sometimes intoxicated, sometimes sorry.

After a long time, Qian Yuanjiang just slowly opened his eyes, but at this time from Qian Yuanjiang's old eyes is how a touch of inexplicable look.

"It's sweet and fragrant like orchid. It's quiet but not sharp. It seems tasteless, but then it's full of harmony between lips and teeth. Tasteless is better than tasteful. It's absolutely tasteless!"

When Qian Yuanjiang said this, the expression on his face couldn't express solemnity. Even at this time, his expression had a trace of solemnity.

Seeing this behind the scenes, Qian Shengfu on one side is also watching this time. Some of the monks in Zhang Er are confused.

He also reached out and gently squeezed a piece of Longjing from the wooden box. He put the tea into his mouth and tasted it carefully, just like Qian Yuanjiang.

Then it became a little puzzling, Tao.

"Father, is this tea as exaggerated as you said? I tasted a piece of dry tea, and then I was hungry. It was really fragrant.

Besides, there is a slight coolness in the entrance. Besides, compared with the Longjing tea we usually drink, there is no difference between them? "

"The cow chews peony. It's so outrageous

At this time, Qian Yuanjiang suddenly stood up from his chair and looked at his grandson angrily. It was as if he saw that the most precious thing in his heart and regarded as a deity was directly ruined by someone's rescue. The look in Qian Shengfu's eyes was even more fierce.

"Father, what are you staring at me for? Is what I just said wrong“

"I really didn't notice the difference between Longjing tea and the tea we usually drink? Where is the exaggeration you just said? "

Qian Shengfu is also a face of injustice at this time, some innocent, Tao.

"To discuss the tea ceremony with a man like you, who is so dedicated to getting into the eyes of money, is like casting pearls before swine --!!"

When Qian Yuanjiang said this, his tone also had a strong taste of hating iron but not steel.

But I think so. At present, most of China's intangible cultural heritage is also facing such a dilemma of how to continue the inheritance.

Just like now, Qian Yuanjiang and Qian Shengfu are the most typical examples.

Qian Yuanjiang, who has been steeped in tea ceremony all his life, hopes that his son Qian Shengfu will be the same as himself, and also put all his life experiences on the way of tea ceremony