Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 496 Unexpected
"Okay." Zhong Weiwei clapped her hands, and Yang Lu and Xiaotang stepped forward to help her boil water and grind tea.

Mei Xun's servants and disciples also went forward to help, both of them were attentive, listening to the sound to distinguish the water, warming the cup, mixing ointment, pouring water and beating the whisk.

After a while, Tang Hua was bred and handed over to everyone for review.

Both of them are masters, the color of the soup flowers is bright and white, even and moderate, the only thing that can be compared is the morning and evening when the soup flowers fade away.

Zhong Weiwei once calculated that the longest time for Mei Xun to order tea, from the cultivation of Tanghua to the time when Tanghua dissipated, was a little more than a quarter of an hour.

She can also do it, even if there is a gap, it is only a moment.

It is impossible for Mei Xun to decide whether to win or lose by this, she must add the item of "taste", and her sense of taste has deteriorated, so she is likely to lose.

If you lose, you lose, and next year, when Zhong Weiwei is ready to lose, it will be extra relaxed, basically cheerful.

Because Mei Xun decided to let Zhong Weiwei win, she was also ready to admit defeat, so the two players in the match were the most relaxed in the field.

Time passed in a flash, and the soup in Mei Xun's tea cup dissipated, revealing the first trace of water.

Nan Xiaoqiao sat up straight excitedly, and said pleasantly: "It's out! It's out! Boss, you won!"

The Dongling tea masters collectively showed disbelief. They couldn't believe that Mei Xun, who existed like a god in their minds, lost to Zhong Weiwei just like that.

Someone jumped up and shouted: "Impossible! There must be something wrong!"

Someone probed to see Zhong Weiwei's teacup, and yelled strangely: "Her's is also showing water marks!"

Zhong Weiwei kept smiling all the time, with a calm mind, and did not get angry because of Dongling tea master's doubts.

Mei Xun couldn't bear it, and cast a cold glance at the tea master in Dongling with a stern face.

His disciples rebuked the tea masters in a low voice: "Whether you win or lose, you have your own judgment. What's the name of the ghost?"

Mo Lao and Dongling Xin, who were in charge of tasting, exchanged opinions with old tea masters, and said in a deep voice: "The difference between before and after is only one breath, so we don't think we can judge winners or losers based on this, we need to combine tastes to decide whether to win or lose." .”

The tea ordered by Zhong Weiwei and Mei Xun was divided into ten portions, which were anonymously sent to Dongling and Liguo tea masters for tasting, and then voted to determine the winner.

The white tea cup contains Zhong Weiwei's tea, and the black tea cup contains Mei Xun's tea.

If you think the tea soup in the white tea cup is delicious, then put the yellow chrysanthemum in your hand into the white crystal bowl.

If you think the tea soup in the black teacup tastes better, then put the yellow chrysanthemum into the Moyu bowl.

Everyone has selfish motives. While drinking tea, the tea masters in Dongling and Liguo tried their best to guess whose tea it was.

If it's your own family's tea, even if it tastes bad, you have to vote. If it's someone else's tea, you can't vote no matter how delicious it is.

However, I was afraid of making mistakes, so I hesitated, holding a chrysanthemum, not knowing where to throw it.

Someone even threw it into the crystal bowl, and then went to fish it back and put it into the black jade bowl.

Zhong Weiwei sat on the stage, looking down at the appearance of all living beings, and found it very interesting.

Mei Xun secretly observed her expression all the time, seeing that she was happy, he said: "I see the master of the bell is very happy, is it because he is very confident that he will win?"

Zhong Weiwei shook his head: "No, I'm not sure at all. Da Si Cha is famous all over the world, and it's a great honor for me to compete with you. I dare not be so arrogant."

The words are humble, but the expression is not humble at all.

Mei Xun saw that Zhong Weiwei was a little displeased, and said, "Guess, will they vote for flowers impartially, or will they vote for selfishness?"

Zhong Weiwei smiled and said, "Who knows? People's hearts are so unpredictable."

Mei Xun smiled and said nothing more.

After a while, the flower throwing was over, and everyone counted the number of flowers. There were thirteen flowers in the crystal bowl and seven flowers in the black jade bowl. It was clear at a glance who lost and who won.

The tea masters stretched their necks, waiting for Mo Lao and the old tea master from Dongling to announce the results, only to see that these two people looked petrified.

Someone couldn't wait, and urged: "Do you want to delay this? Hurry up! Can't wait!"

The tea masters in Dongling and the tea masters in Liguo despised each other, throwing white eyes at each other one after another.

The children taunted each other in low voices: "You must have lost!"

"Nonsense! Our Dongling has never lost!"

"If you didn't lose before, it doesn't mean you didn't lose this time!"

"Wait and see, I will make you cry when you lose!"

Zhong Weiwei thought that Mr. Mo was afraid that she would not be able to bear the blow, so he urged: "Tell me what's going on."

Mr. Mo coughed, and asked the old tea master in Dongling, "Why don't you say it?"

The old tea master shook his head, glanced at Mei Xun with slight fear, and said, "You tell me."

Well, Mei Xun lost, and it would be unkind for the Dongling people to announce it themselves.

Elder Mo reluctantly walked forward, frowned, and said in deep pain, "After everyone's comprehensive evaluation, it is agreed that the winner today is..."

Everyone was waiting intently for him to announce the result, but he suddenly coughed and kept coughing.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help thinking about it.

Everyone in Dongling was thinking, seeing this Li countryman in such distress, it must be the Li countryman who lost.

Li Guoren habitually thought that Zhong Weiwei had lost. Seeing that Mr. Mo was so sad, he was so sad that he couldn't speak.

Mr. Mo managed to stop his cough, and said loudly with great pain, "The winner is Zhong Weiwei, the owner of Li Guofang's Tea House."

The audience was silent.

The people from Dongling were dumbfounded, they looked at Zhong Weiwei and then at Mei Xun stupidly, and couldn't believe their ears.

Li Guoren was also dumbfounded, stupidly at a loss, this, this, is too impossible, how is it possible.

Although Zhong Weiwei was powerful, it was impossible for him to be so powerful. As soon as he came up, he killed Mei Xun casually.

This is too unexpected!Zhong Weiwei's first reaction was to look at Mei Xun.

Mei Xun remained calm, nodded slightly to her, got up without saying a word, turned around and got off the tea fighting table.

The movement was so fast that she hardly had a chance to see his expression clearly.

Seeing that Mei Xun had left just like that, Dongling tea master stood in a daze under the stage for a moment in a depressed mood, and then dispersed quietly.

I don't know who took the lead, the tea masters in Li Guo cheered and shouted loudly: "Boss Zhong! Boss Zhong! Boss Zhong!"

The sound was so loud that it startled countless birds in the forest, and then spread outside the Fangming Hall, to the ears of tea masters in Dongling, causing countless anger and unwillingness.

Some people want to question Mei Xun, why did she lose?
But Mei Xun had accumulated power for a long time, no one dared to stroke his beard easily, everyone could only watch helplessly as their Da Sicha calmly got into the carriage and drove away.

The Dongling tea master had no choice but to follow weakly, and returned to the post house listlessly.

Compared with the frustration of Dongling people, Li Guo tea masters had nowhere to vent their joy. They gathered under the tea fighting platform, looked at Zhong Weiwei with admiration, and asked one after another, "Let me tell you a few words."

　This is a niche article. It is estimated that many people will not like the content about tea, but I like it very much. It is very fun to write

　　
　
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