Ziyuan said. He couldn't help looking at Li Yundong. Seeing his indifference to all this, he frowned more tightly and sighed in his heart: this guy is really the emperor in no hurry. The eunuch is in a hurry. We are in a hurry to death here, but he is an old God. Sit down in Mount Tai. He doesn't know how to know himself and the enemy. Can he be invincible in a hundred battles? If you don't know anything about Japanese tea ceremony, how can you fight tea and win? And

Ziyuan looked down at a purple tea pot in front of her, and she was even more worried: although her best Huangshan Yunfeng was an immortal in tea, she was afraid that she would be more than willing and less powerful to compare with the best tea stored in Japanese tea ceremony generations of tea art families on such a grand occasion.

Tea fighting is nothing more than a few aspects. The tea quality of tea is a very important aspect. If it is compared in hardware at the beginning, there will be no need to fight tea. No matter how fast abacus is, it can't be faster than a large electronic computer.

Ziyuan was worried when she thought of this. She was distracted. She didn't see a few of the actions of the island in the TV just now. When she came back, the island in the TV had completed all the actions and left slowly.

Yau neiliu's Jiayuan is a giant and master in the Japanese tea ceremony. As soon as he leaves the court, all the judges on the court applaud and bow down respectfully.

Even the host was so excited that he shouted: "this is the real tea ceremony art, this is the real tea ceremony!"

But before he finished shouting, there was a roar of mountain and tsunami outside the competition venue. Soon the host shouted wildly. Su Chan and Zhou Qin couldn't understand it at all. They just looked blankly at the camera in the TV and aimed at a half hundred old man with slightly white temples. The old man walked slowly in a black and white kimono, There is a line of words on the TV screen.

Although Su Chan of Zhou Qin didn't understand Japanese, they could understand the Chinese characters in it. It clearly said: Qian lixiu, the tea saint, and Qian Zhengzhi, the descendants of the 16th generation!

Su Chan and Zhou Qin looked at each other. Su Chan couldn't help but say, "this thousand politics has such a great reputation?"

Ziyuan said with a heavy heart: "Qian lixiu's prestige in the Japanese tea ceremony is unimaginable. The qianjialiu he created is the most influential tea ceremony school in Japan, and the qianjialiu represented by Qianzheng is the leading sect in the Japanese tea ceremony, just like the Dragon Tiger Mountain of Chinese Taoism and the Wutai Mountain of Chinese Buddhism. The island in front of Yau has such a high level of tea ceremony. I can't imagine this How high will the tea ceremony of Qianzheng be? "

She was talking slowly, but suddenly several people came in from the front door of the vestibule. The first one walked inside under the guidance of a Japanese who kept bending down. As she walked, she shouted, "master, I'm coming. Why don't you tell me such a big thing happened?"

Ziyuan turned his head and was overjoyed. He stood up and welcomed him: "you're finally here. Where's the tea? Have you brought the tea I want?"