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Chapter 415 Shanghao Tea House

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    Tea is frugal in nature and should not be used widely, otherwise the taste will be dull.  ¡ª¡ª"Tea Classic¡¤Five Boils"¡ª¡ª

    The owner of Shanghao Tea House is named Lu, the name of the tea sage Lu Yu. Because of this, he is obsessed with tea culture to the point of paranoia. Lu Yu¡¯s "Tea Classic" is everywhere in Shanghao Tea House. Boss Lu said that he wants to rectify the source and let the tea ceremony flourish.

    Mr. Ali doesn¡¯t think it¡¯s a fantasy to have a true origin. Boss Lu, apart from being a bit impatient, is also very down-to-earth, unlike many tea drinkers who consider themselves simple and arrogant.

    Precisely because of his short temper, everyone laughed at what he said was true.

    Mr. Ali drank two cups of tea. He had just cheered up when he was interrupted by a call from Shanghao Tea House. He was sleepy and uninterested.

    Boss Lu is still impatient, and you can hear the sound of playing with the beads in his hand through the phone.

    Anyway, if he can't draw left and right, he might as well go to collect some inspiration. Although no one in the office is giving him a hard time, he is still a little out of breath. He might as well take the opportunity to go out and meet people. Boss Lu is a very interesting person. In order to diversion  Feeling uncomfortable, he decided to go out.

    "I'll go to your place again today, so don't worry."

    When Boss Lu heard that Mr. Ali was going, he promised and greeted him. He was not really in a hurry. Ever since he saw those teahouses that boasted of tea ceremony but were nondescript, showing off their prowess after putting on Internet celebrity logos, he just felt dissatisfied.  The quality of tea is one of a kind, and there is nothing wrong with the tea sommelier, but customers just like those little tunes. Those who come to his place are all regular customers. Listening to him talk about tea makes his ears prickly, and he himself finds it boring. In addition,  Now that the public account is publicizing and flattering him, he is getting even more angry.

    That¡¯s why we are anxious to ask Junxian to release the picture as soon as possible, otherwise he will not be able to curse others in his heart.

    Mr. Ali put down the phone and walked around Luo Xin.

    "Little puffer fish, are you free?"

    Luo Xin shook her head, she had no time, not at all.

    "Put down what you are doing and follow me to Shanghao Tea House."

    ¡°Don¡¯t go, it¡¯s expensive and nerve-wracking. I¡¯ll have nightmares when I go there at night.¡±

    Mr. Ali picked her up with one hand, held her backpack in the other hand, and left directly.

    "Sister Yanyan!"

    Feng Yanyan smiled awkwardly but politely, then waved her hand, "Have a nice trip."

    ¡°It¡¯s hard for Mr. Ali to be energetic enough to come to work. It¡¯s good to be able to go out. Besides, there is a little pufferfish following him, so he won¡¯t be bored along the way. She is the sunniest little girl, and she is sure to clear away Mr. Ali¡¯s haze.

    I went to Shanghao Tea House twice in three days, and everyone in Luoxin seemed to be in a bad mood. Not only the price of tea, but also the design and decoration of this place made people very scared.

    However, Boss Lu really follows the "Tea Classic" strictly. Tasting tea is like sitting in meditation. The classical stream of consciousness tea ceremony is always combined with Zen, which is reflected in Boss Lu's teahouse: as soon as you enter the door, there is a huge Buddha, and then  Jingxiang and Luo Xin always seem to feel that they are not going to drink tea, but to practice Zen, so they just say Amitabha.

    The scent of sandalwood that hits your face covers the original orchid aroma of the tea house. It is quiet, but it also lacks some of the beauty of the tea.

    After having tea with Alice last time, there seemed to be a shadow in Luo Xin. The teahouse was clearly made of glass facing the sun, and all these antique-like things were displayed. It made me feel spooky and scary for no reason. Look at this side:

    The maid screen is an imitation of the old hanging paintings from the Tang Dynasty (it may also be authentic, but Luo Xin doesn't seem to understand). She is a little resistant to these antiques jumping out of the scrolls, which is a panic radiating from the inside out.

    "Teahouses are all about drinking tea. These decorations are all trying to scare anyone to death."

    "He wanted to rectify the origins, and there would be good tea in the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty."

    "I know, the tea scriptures when you look up are like scriptures and talismans, signed by Lu Yu, it's really scary. I don't know, I thought I was in a museum!"

    While talking, Boss Lu came out holding his beads. Different from her previous status as a customer with Alice, today she was an invited designer, and the treatment was still different. When Boss Lu saw Mr. Ali, he bowed directly and turned to Luo.  It seemed that I was so frightened that I didn't know what to do. It was wrong to bow and bend my waist. In the end, I could only nod my head. I didn't want to do anything else later, right?  This is not her strong point.

    Unlike Boss Lu who was so forceful on the phone, when we met at the teahouse, Boss Lu deliberately lowered his voice. He took Luo Xinsi and Mr. Ali around and talked about the tea scriptures that cost a lot of money to frame.  Someone who is a calligrapher specially wrote this calligraphy as a gift to him.

    "This is the "Picture of Lu Yu Cooking Tea" that someone specially copied for me. I took it out for everyone to appreciate. This isGood painting, really good painting!  Look, look, look!  "

    "There is also this couplet. This is authentic. I spent a lot of money to buy it."

    Where is the teahouse? This is a tea culture museum.

    She didn¡¯t know whether it was an original or a copy, but the smell of copper in Boss Lu¡¯s conversation and laughter was still strong.

    In a teahouse of four hundred square meters, these decorations occupy one hundred square meters, and even use the Duobaoge utensils from the Qianlong period. Boss Lu said that the tea pots in it were made by the emperor and are priceless treasures.

    Luo Xin seemed to feel that her visit last time was in vain. It turned out that these things were so valuable for collection. Last time she and Alice only drank tea, but she didn't know that they were actually a collection of artifacts.

    After walking around for an hour, Boss Lu finally felt thirsty and took Luo Xinsi and Mr. Ali to his office.

    His office is a mini version of Shanghao Tea House, with a bunch of antiques inside.

    There is a table in the middle of the antique, and there is still a tea table and tea on the table.

    Others drink tea while others are addicted to alcohol. Logically speaking, he should be a tea drinker.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Unfortunately not.

    There was a lot of good tea in the tea house. He waved his hand and a tea master came over. When Han Xin ordered the soldiers in sixteen steps through twenty-one processes, Boss Lu was already impatient and started drinking directly.

    Luo Xin and Mr. Ali looked at each other in confusion. The tea master seemed to have been used to it for a long time and was still doing her seventeen steps slowly.

    Dahongpao has a nice name and a strong tea flavor. Looking around the tea table, there are two types of tea, Dahongpao and Pu'er.

    They all have strong flavors.

    Boss Lu took a big sip of hot tea, took the tea bowl from the tea master's hand, and poured it directly into his huge tea cup. Well, Kung Fu tea became a big bowl of tea!

    At first, Luo Xin seemed to think that Boss Lu was wearing a bracelet and he should be a gentle and elegant person. Now he has become arrogant and crazy. Who can bear this? She glanced at Mr. Ali twice. Mr. Ali could only go home and draw a picture.  The wind changes so fast, one moment in the museum, another moment the tea artist's slowness, and now Boss Lu's impatience, back and forth. It might be a mistake to stay any longer. Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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