"Ling Chen, something bad has happened!"
That night, just as Ling Chen was about to lie down in the hotel to rest, he suddenly received a call from Xia Fanxing.
Xia Fanxing told him about the Fusang diplomatic mission and Yue Nishang's challenge to the Fusang tea ceremony master.
Hearing this, Ling Chen's eyes lit up.
"Ling Chen, you seem to know a lot about the Way of Tea. I'm going to support Ni Shang tomorrow, are you coming?”
Xia Fanxing said excitedly.
He didn't know that this little girl was a nationalistic youth.
Ling Chen smiled and said,"Alright, I'll join in the fun too!"”
"Yes, it's said that most of the people in the exchange mission this time are from the Fusang Society. If you go, you can go and explain. Don't let the netizens misunderstand that you really joined that Fusang Society!”
Xia Fanxing added.
"The innocent will be innocent."
Ling Chen said calmly.
After hanging up, Ling Chen coldly laughed.
"Those people from the Fusang Society are really stubborn. Is it because their skin is itching again after a long time?”Ling Chen muttered to himself.
Then, he made a call.
"Send that thing to me tomorrow morning. I need it.”
……
The next day.
The cultural world of Chengdu was suddenly in an uproar.
The Fusang cultural exchange mission sent seven people to challenge the local famous tea master.
In the end, all the tea masters from Huaxia were defeated!
It was drizzling in the evening.
After Yue Nishang burned incense and bathed, she welcomed the Fusang cultural exchange delegation at the Suqiu Pavilion.
"Miss Yue, you're the ninth wave of people we've seen today. All the people from Huaxia were defeated by the extraordinary tea ceremony culture of Fusang!”
" I heard that you studied under Master Yang Peiyuan," Wada Masao said proudly." I'm very curious. What realm have you reached? How much do you represent the Way of Tea in China?"”
"The Chinese tea ceremony has a long history."
Yue Nishang sneered and retorted,"Wada Masahiro, you came to the Dragon Country this time with evil intentions."”
"I know your goal is to suppress our Huaxia civilization.”
"In my opinion, the Fusang Tea Ceremony that you are so proud of is just a civilization stolen from our country. It's not worth mentioning!”
When Wada Masao heard this, his expression turned sullen as he growled,"Miss Yue, I don't agree with what you said!”
"The Dragon Country civilization has already been passed down. Now, our Fusang civilization is the true Han culture!”
"Is that so?"
Yue Nishang mocked,"Since you like the Han culture so much, why don't you leave Fusang and join our Dragon Country?"”
"Baka!"
Wada Masao was instantly enraged. He laughed in anger."Miss Yue, I won't waste my breath on you!”
"You are the disciple of a tea master of Huaxia, so you can naturally represent the tea ceremony of Huaxia. We've already defeated several of your so-called tea masters. Now, we can naturally defeat you!”
"Please!"
Yue Nishang's expression was cold and she no longer hesitated.
He then led everyone into a tea room.
The Fusang cultural exchange delegation, led by Wada Masao, had about ten people walking in.
Everyone's expression was cold and fierce, and they came menacingly.
Following closely behind was a group of indignant countrymen.
There were representatives of the Dragon Country's cultural world, local people, and some people who were watching the show.
Both sides glared at each other.
As for the Fusang cultural delegation, there was another person holding a camera and filming.
Yue Nishang took a look and knew that the other party had bad intentions. She wanted to record a video and promote the Fusang tea ceremony culture on the Internet. However, Suqiu Pavilion was her home ground, so she could not weaken her momentum.
"Today, I will take on all of you alone!”
Yue Nishang changed into a cheongsam. It was classical and elegant. Her expression was cold, and her temperament was graceful with a hint of sharpness.
"Good!"
The spectating countrymen cheered for Yue Nishang one after another.
Wada Masao smiled disdainfully.
"These three are from the Three Thousand Families of the Fusang Tea Dao World.”
Wada Masao did not waste any time and pointed at the three people behind him.
"You can choose one person to be your opponent.”
Wada Masao said proudly.
"Then you shall begin."
Yue Nishang's beautiful eyes flickered with a sharp light as she pointed at Miyoko Chiri, who was also a woman, and declared war.
"Of course."
Miyoko smiled sweetly and walked into the arena.
"How do we determine the winner of the Ming Battle?"
Yue Nishang asked coldly.
"This is the territory of the Dragon Country. Naturally, guests follow the host.”
Chiori Miyoko said calmly.
"Alright, since you Fusang people admit that the Way of Tea was learned from our country's ancient Tang Dynasty, then we'll learn the way of tea fighting from the Tang and Song Dynasties!”
Yue Nishang said in a clear voice.
"Yes."
Chiori Miyoko said leisurely.
"Alright, I now announce the opening of the Tea Battle!”
A local master of culture in Chengdu looked at both parties deeply and announced.
"Ming Zhan!"
"Ming Zhan!"
The surrounding spectators instantly felt their blood boil!
On the field.
Yue Nishang and Chiri Miyoko looked at each other, then calmed down and took out their belongings.
Tea sets, tea bowls, tea leaves, teapots, etc.
The first procedure was to brew tea.
As for the tea leaves used, they were all prepared in advance. For Yue Nishang and Chiri Miyoko, both of them were tea masters, so they naturally had top-grade tea leaves.
"The first scene of the Tea Battle!"
The old man from the Dragon Country continued to raise his voice and shouted loudly,"Fry the water and make the paste!"
The so-called " frying water and mixing cream " referred to placing the tea powder into a tea bowl, then pouring boiling water into it to mix the tea powder into a thick cream.
Moreover, before mixing the cream, he still needed to warm the cup.
In ancient times, there was a saying in the tea record: The tea is hot, and the tea will not float when it is cold.
After pouring in the boiling water, it was the first round of the Tea Battle Competition!
He first looked at the color and even degree of the tea noodle soup flower, and then looked at the junction between the inner edge of the teacup and the soup flower to see if there was any water.
After boiling water was poured in, a tea flower would appear. The tea flower would disappear after a period of time. At this time, a circle of water marks would appear on the inner edge of the teacup. The first water mark to appear would be negative!
To put it simply, whoever retreated first would lose, and whoever lasted longer would win!
……
The onlookers were all tea masters and enthusiasts.
Even those who didn't understand quickly understood the key to the competition under the guidance of others.
At this moment, Yue Nishang and Chiri Miyoko had already boiled the water and poured it into the teacup.
During this process, posture and conception were extremely important.
Yue Nishang and Qian Limei were both women.
Thus, the process of pouring the boiling water was extremely beautiful, graceful, and intoxicating.
A few seconds later.
Yue Nishang and Chiri Miyoko finished pouring the boiling water into their teacups.
Then, they both took a step back and stared at the teacup in front of them with bright eyes.
"So beautiful!"
The tea bowl that Yue Nishang had prepared was filled with boiling water, and it spread out in a circle. The color was bright white, and it had a pure luster. It was like a congee that had condensed into a shape.
"Nichang is indeed Yang Peiyuan's disciple. Her attainments in the Way of Tea have already reached perfection.”
The people of the Dragon Country's tea ceremony were all excited.
But then, he glanced at Chiori Miyoko.
Everyone's eyes narrowed.
Shockingly.
The teacup prepared by Miyoko Chiri also presented an extremely beautiful artistic scene.
"The color of the tea leaves is almost the same as the tea leaves floating in the air.”
At this moment.
Everyone present was nervous as they stared at the two teacups in front of them.
A minute later.
The first water mark that appeared on Chiri Miyoko's teacup began to show signs of crumbling.
Another half a minute passed.
The teacup that Yue Nishang had prepared showed signs of crumbling.
At this moment, the water stains in Chiri Miyoko's teacup had already disappeared.
"Haha, those bird people from Fusang have lost the first round of the Tea Battle!”
Immediately, the compatriots of the Dragon Country clenched their fists and shouted excitedly in their hearts.
"The first scene of the Tea Battle, Yue Nishang of the Dragon Country, wins!”
The old man's voice instantly sounded like thunder.
Yue Nishang narrowed her eyes slightly.
Chiori Miyoko let out a breath and smiled at Yue Nishang.
Even though he had lost the first round, there was not the slightest bit of panic on his face.
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