Chapter 3839

Shen Hui was thinking for a moment, but suddenly she heard the laughter in the non trial nunnery, which suddenly became much smaller. She couldn't help looking back, but she immediately widened her eyes and stared at Li Yundong.

In the tea bowl in front of Li Yundong, the tea sprouted and grew by itself. After a while, it grew into a pocket tea tree in front of Li Yundong, which is clearly a Dahongpao tea tree.

The green buds on the tea tree are like jade buds. People can't wait to touch them to see if they are true.

The people in the nunnery were stunned, but they saw that after Li Yundong reached out and picked about a dozen pieces of tea on the tea tree, with a wave of his hand, the tea tree quickly aged and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, then died, and finally turned into a pool of ashes, which was wiped away by Li Yundong's hand.

At this time, the tea beside him had been cooked. Li Yundong picked up the kettle and poured it according to the tea in the tea bowl.

When he poured it, let alone water marks, the water stains splashed out and dropped on the table. If he judged it according to the rules of tea fighting, he could directly judge the loss at once.

But Li Yundong looked calm. After making tea, he gently slapped his hand on the hot air on the tea bowl. At that time, the whole non examination nunnery felt a burst of tea fragrance, elegant and fragrant, intoxicating.

Qian Zhengzhi saw that Li Yundong finished making tea and sat in place safely and contentedly. He tasted tea himself. He asked in surprise: "Mr. Li, is this your tea ceremony?"

Li Yundong took a sip of tea, put down the cup, laughed and said, "no, it should be your tea ceremony."

As soon as he said this, someone around immediately shouted, "nonsense, where is our tea ceremony? You ignorant child, don't make a fool of yourself here!"

Li Yundong smiled and looked at the direction of his speech, and then said to Qianzheng, "Qianzheng, have you heard of a poem?"

Qianzheng frowned and asked, "what poem?"

Li Yundong patted the table and said, "boil the water, add tea, and then drink tea in an appropriate way. That's all you need to know. In addition, tea has nothing!"

When Li Yundong just read this poem, the sarcasm and scolding all around suddenly stopped, and almost all Japanese looked at each other.

Qian Zhengzhi stood in place as if dumbfounded. Naturally, he knew this poem. This poem not only described the highest state of the tea ceremony in vernacular, but also the most important and key thing... It was done by Qian lixiu, the ancestor of Qian Zhengzhi!

Qianzhengzhi suddenly realized a terrible problem: if he refutes this poem, he is refuting his ancestors, refuting the supreme tea saint of Japanese tea ceremony, and even opposing Japanese tea ceremony; But if you don't refute this poem, you will agree with what Li Yundong has done, which is the real tea ceremony, and you will bow your hands and admit defeat!