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After all, as I said before, poetry is what he likes, not as much as tea.
but.
No one stands up!
Su Changan put the hairpin into his arms, then looked at Shopkeeper Liu and said, "My family likes to drink tea, so I also prepared poems to try to see if I can get the tea from the tea king."
Ps: It’s a big chapter, and the pictures were randomly found. This is [Tea Baixi], which is much superior to coffee latte art, let alone latte art.
Chapter 422 The Queen is capable of literary and military skills, and can also play tea
Hearing Su Changan's words, shopkeeper Liu immediately turned to look at the lady, suppressing the joy in his heart: "Madam, have you prepared poems?"
For some reason, Shopkeeper Liu felt more and more beautiful when he looked at Su Changan.
Su Changan nodded.
On the other hand, shopkeeper Pang frowned, but looked at Su Changan and still smiled and said: "Madam, why are you doing this? You have already taken all that, and even this poem is going to be snatched away from Pang? "
The implication is that it's almost enough. Mr. Pang won't care about you.
Of course Su Changan could tell. After all, in such a short period of time, he couldn't see that it was clearly Shopkeeper Pang who brought people to mess with Shopkeeper Liu.
But
What does the conflict between you two have to do with me? If my wife wants that tea, I will take it.
So Su Chang'an ignored Shopkeeper Pang, but smiled, looked at Shopkeeper Liu and asked, "Is Mr. Liang going to send the poems first or write them together?"
Shopkeeper Pang saw that Su Changan ignored him at all, and continued: "Madam, please listen to Pang. Can't you tell that no one has come out to send poems? And if you want the tea king's tea, Pang Then I sent it to my house, and chatted with my wife about my unique water painting technique."
Shopkeeper Liu said directly, "Shopkeeper Pang, today is the third anniversary of my Liu Tea House, not your Xiayi Tea House. And this lady created the tea show, did you, Mr. Liang Shilun, think of it? And even if it is a tea contest, the tea made by this lady just now is better than Mr. Liang's in terms of color and fragrance. This means that this lady won, but how come it comes out of your mouth as if you let this lady win? What's more, these things today are Liu's things. Xiayi Chamber of Commerce is powerful, but it can't control what Liu does."
When Shopkeeper Pang heard this, he smiled instead of being angry. He clasped his fists and said, "Shopkeeper Liu, don't be angry. He is in charge of such a big tea house. How can he be so easy to get angry? This lady's tea skills are naturally inferior to mine. I'm just trying to persuade her out of kindness." , after all, when it comes to poetry, Liang Shilun is also quite talented in Jiangnan, especially the poetry about tea, and he has discussed many poems with everyone, so I just want to prevent this lady from wasting her efforts."
After saying that, Shopkeeper Pang looked at Su Changan with a smile: "Madam, forgive me, Pang has no other intentions. It's just that he is stupid and his good intentions are mistaken. After all, this Mr. Liang Shilun and Mr. Liang is ranked twelfth on the poetry list. You can't win." .”
When Shopkeeper Liu heard this, he knew that Shopkeeper Pang was trying to persuade the lady to leave. He immediately suppressed his anger and smiled: "Whether the poem is good or not, Liu has the final say."
When Shopkeeper Pang heard this, he was surprised: "Everyone said this good poem, not Shopkeeper Liu alone. If so, wouldn't it mean that Shopkeeper Liu deceived everyone? For example, the Queen's poem "The Story of the Yellow River" Water comes up from the sky and rushes into the sea, never to return. Everyone agreed, but Shopkeeper Liu couldn’t agree, so you deliberately refused to give the prize. Shopkeeper Liu, as a businessman, I want to advise you. , This is a loss of credibility.”
When I heard shopkeeper Pang say this,
Shopkeeper Liu immediately realized that he had been tricked!
Originally, he was the one who decided whether the poems were good or bad, but when Shopkeeper Pang said these words, his own path was blocked.
And he also used his reputation as a businessman!
Shopkeeper Liu looked at the people around him, and sure enough!
I heard people around me whispering.
It's hard to ride a tiger.
I’m talking about the current shopkeeper Liu.
Shopkeeper Pang looked at Shopkeeper Liu with a smile, thinking, I can’t see what you’re thinking? Can I come if I am not prepared at all?
Thinking like this, shopkeeper Pang glanced at Liang Shilun.
Liang Shilun understood the idea, and immediately bowed to shopkeeper Liu and said: "Come to pour water in the morning and look at the sky. Where is the east wind with thousands of willow trees? I always feel the vicissitudes of life and think about the past, but write new notes about gains and losses. There is no color when soaking on the tea table, and there are many good songs. Drunk and sleepy. Savor the spring rain before dawn and calmly dream of the moon by the riverside."
After reciting this, Liang Shilun said: "Shopkeeper Liu, this is just my humble work, please appreciate it."
After saying that, Liang Shilun glanced at Shopkeeper Liu, who had an ugly face, and then looked back at Zhou Xin'an: "Brother Zhou, I have long heard that Brother Zhou is a famous talent in Chenzhou City. I wonder if I can tell you about my poem."
With that said, Liang Shilun took out the paper from his arms and handed it to Zhou Xin'an.
Zhou Xin'an glanced at Shopkeeper Pang, took the paper, and opened it.
Looking at the poems on the paper, he said: "Brother Liang Liang's poems are novel in conception and gorgeous in wording. They are truly masterpieces. Especially this line of tea table brewing, watching the five colors, and playing many good songs to get drunk and sleep. It is straightforward and does not lose the artistic conception. It is really Excellent sentence. Brother Liang is indeed worthy of being ranked among the twelfth person in the poetry list, and Zhou is worthy of being ranked second."
After that, Zhou Xin'an returned the poem to Liang Shilun.
Liang Shilun picked up the paper and showed it to everyone.
There were also some scholars in the audience. They nodded when they looked at Liang Shilun's poems on paper. It can be regarded as a masterpiece among tea poems.
"What a poem!"
"Well, it's indeed very good. It's much better than the dream in the tea shop before where the moonlight reflected the pond and the willow banks were filled with smoke and green silk."
"Some are straightforward, some are euphemistic, and everything from description to exaggeration is just right. He is indeed worthy of being ranked among the top 12 poets in the poetry list."
……
In the crowd, someone suddenly shouted out as if on purpose.
Listen to what people say.
After reading this poem, many people understood why Shopkeeper Pang was so confident.
This poem is really good. Although it is not a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, it is straightforward and simple, and the artistic conception is simple and clear. If it is a shortcoming, it is a bit complicated, but it does not hinder the beauty of the poem.
Then, everyone looked at Shopkeeper Liu.
I saw shopkeeper Liu looking at the poems with a slightly embarrassed look on his face.
Everyone understands in their hearts that although Shopkeeper Liu got help from the Madam in ordering tea and defeated Shopkeeper Pang, it is Tea King Tea that is the highlight.
Moreover, Liu's Tea House did not deal with the Xiayi Chamber of Commerce, and ended up taking the poems of people hired by the Xiayi Chamber of Commerce. It would be embarrassing for this matter to spread.
When thinking like this, everyone looked towards Su Changan.
It would be a bit difficult to be better than this poem.
This lady, I’m afraid she can’t do it.
Shopkeeper Pang looked at Shopkeeper Liu and said, "Shopkeeper Liu, how do you do?"
Shopkeeper Liu said with a smile: "Master Liang's poems naturally have nothing to say."
After saying that, he looked towards Su Changan: "Madam, this is your side."
Although shopkeeper Liu didn't finish his words, he was thinking that this lady could do another miracle.
On the other hand, shopkeeper Pang smiled and said: "Madam, forget it. Why bother. Everyone has seen this poem, and I promised to give you the tea."
Su Changan still ignored Shopkeeper Pang, but turned to look at Li Xizhi.
At the moment, Li Xizhi was sitting in front of the desk. After all, he couldn't reveal his identity. Su Changan's handwriting was too special, so Li Xizhi wrote it on his behalf.
Shopkeeper Pang looked at the little temper of Su Changan, a little wife and son, and thought in his heart, oh, this little stubborn temper is just fine!
Liang Shilun smiled. He knew that his poem was not a good one, but it was praised by Mr. Huai, who used to be number one on the poetry list.
win?
hum!
My tea skills are not as good as yours, but I won’t lose in terms of poetry!
Thinking of this, Liang Shilun looked at Shopkeeper Liu: "Shopkeeper Liu, please help me divide the tea leaves."
Only then did Liang Shilun speak.
But Su Changan started to recite: "Half the mountain house is waiting for the bright moon, and a cup of clear tea is for the good friend."
After Li Xizhi heard this, he quickly started writing.
but.
The appearance of Su Changan's poem was the moment it reached Liang Shilun's ears.
Liang Shilun's words stopped abruptly, and he immediately turned to look at Su Chang'an with a look of shock on his face, and even subconsciously said "Huh?"
mainly.
I was amazed by this poem.
Liang Shilun's words made shopkeeper Pang, who didn't know much about writing, puzzled.
But at this time many people reacted.
Shopkeeper Liu, who knew a little about literature, Zhou Xin'an, and many scholars who were watching around, all looked at Su Chang'an with wide-eyed expressions.
Although there is no "huh?" coming out, the expression is not much different.
but.
Everyone looked at Su Changan's beautiful face.
The only thing in my mind was what I just heard: "Half the mountain house is waiting for the bright moon, and a cup of clear tea is for the good friend!" '
There is a bright moon in my arms, and there is tea waiting for a close friend.
There are no mansions and mansions, and there are no crowds of servants, but the feelings are here, and half a bowl of tea is enough!
What a free and easy worldly feeling!
This sentence.
It’s better than Liang Shilun’s entire poem!
Or
Liang Shilun's poem is not even qualified to be compared with this lady's sentence!
Waiting for the bright moon in half a mountain house, a cup of clear tea to reward a close friend!
The opening chapter is about conferring the title of God, a quatrain for the ages!
this lady
Who is this?
Even Liang Shilun himself was recalling this sentence carefully in his mind, and couldn't help but pursed his lips, "What, who are you? It doesn't matter what tea tricks you come up with in tea art, what's going on with this poem? You!"
Su Changan ignored the looks these people were looking at him and read out the second sentence: "When the spring breeze comes in February or March, the stone furnace will be lit to test the new tea."
Li Xizhi wrote quickly.