Chapter 42: Fighting Tea (2)

Things were going in the direction she had calculated. Yang Mo really wanted to force her to participate, but Lin Jinrong was startled. Was she a sulking person in the eyes of others before? While thinking about it, Yang Mo pulled her up and laughed loudly: "There are still us. Let's join in the fun too! I wonder if the Lu family can have extra tea sets?"
Yang Mo would stand up to fight, Lin Yuzhen expected it, but Lin Jinrong was really surprised. Lin Yuzhen looked at her niece in surprise, but when she saw that she was being held tightly by Yang Mo, her expression was still a little startled, and she knew that she was forcibly bound by Yang Mo. So he secretly said, even though this niece heard that she was a good xun, she also loved to divide tea, but her talent was not obvious. She wanted to stay in that house for a long time. There were not many people she had contact with, and she didn’t know much about it. Brilliant.
Don’t take it seriously right now, and smiled: "Yes, there are, how can there be no? Hurry up! The crowd is crowded, is there anyone to participate?" Seeing no one answered, they said to the Yang family: "Your Momo is really hearty! I just like it when I look at it."
Yang looked at his niece with a smile, and said indifferently: "Is she? I don't know the importance, let Ayun have a good life and teach her a lesson, so that she can recognize that there are mountains outside the mountains and there are outsiders. heart."
Lin Yuzhen was full of confidence in Lu Yun, but said: "Why are there mountains outside of mountains? There are people outside of them. It's obviously a joke among children. It shouldn't be true."
While talking, someone had long invited the female dancers on the stage to rap and sing. Soon they brought the brocade seats, the gall wooden tea bed, the bamboo tea roast, the silver tea cage, the Jin Jianzhu, the Jianzhou Rabbit Haozhan, and the golden tea. Seals, silver tea mills, Shudongchuan Goose River painting silk tea Luo, golden tea spoons, golden soup bottles and other logistics are set up in the middle of the hall like water.
Lu Yun cleaned his hands in a small white porcelain basin held by the maid, and burned incense in the celadon incense burner, with a right smile on his lips, leaning forward to ask Lu Yang'er, Yang Mo, and Lin Jinrong: "Sisters please."
Lin Jinrong stood up, but the corner of her clothes was gently pulled by someone. She lowered her head, but seeing Lin Liu smiling at her, she whispered: "Sister Si, I just bet with Sister Seven that one of you will win, you won't let Am I losing?"
Lin Qi threw a melon seed into her mouth, and said, "Sister Si, take care of her, she bet you lose! You have to win and she is angry."
Lin Jinrong's gaze slowly swept across the twins' similar faces, Lin Qi was still domineering and arrogant, Lin Liu's usual sweetness was a provocation with calculations, but the goal was the same, asking her to win, disrupting the scene. The specific reason is untestable, but Lin Liu never suffers, so he didn't answer at once, and smiled lightly, pulling the corner of Lin Liu's hand and walking forward.
When everyone was seated, Lin Jinrong looked at the tea set, water and tea one by one. But the tea sets in front of me are all top-quality special devices. The water is Huishan Spring, and the tea is the tribute dragon and phoenix group. The few girls are all the same, and they did not make any fakes in it. It shows how Lin Yuzhen's mother and daughter are. Are confident.
Lu Yun was not her opponent many years ago, and even more so now. Lin Jinrong glanced at Lu Yun, who had a flourish face, and secretly said sorry. With his hand raised slightly, the lychee who had been accustomed to waiting came forward to help. Lin Jinrong settled his mind, his expression was focused, his hands were calm, and the only thing in his heart was tea. Sunburning tea, milled tea, Luo tea, waiting for soup, Xicha, everything is ready, one hand holds the soup, the other hand injects the soup.
A ring of soup is poured into the side of the lamp, the tea paste is stirred, the tea is measured, and the soup is slapped with the soup, the hand is light and heavy, the fingers are clustered around the wrist, the foam is less, and the foam is everywhere, like a sparse star and bright moon. The second soup is filled with water from the tea noodles, the first line of the week, the urgent injection is stopped quickly, and the tea is gradually opened, and the foam is like pearls and jade. The three soups are filled like the second soup. Like millet crab eyes, the tea color has appeared six to seven out of ten; the four soups are less water, which makes the soup a little slower and wider, the tea noodles become more colorful, and the bubbles are gradually growing like light clouds; the five soups are slightly more water, The tea foam is light and translucent, and the tea foam is like snow condensed, and the tea fragrance is scattered; the six soups are swirled slowly, and the milk spots are vigorous; the seven soups are light and clear, heavy and turbid, thin and thick, the milk mist is turbulent, overflowing the cup From there, Zhou Hui congealed and did not move.
Lin Jinrong concentrated all his attention and did it in one go. The slight raising of his hand was over, and a plum blossom bloomed in the soup, which seemed to be true and illusion as the milk vaporized. There was no sound in the audience, and a low sigh was suddenly heard. Then Lu Yang'er had already stopped and looked at Lin Jinrong's side with full concentration. Yang Mo laughed, abandoned the tea cup, and said, "I have surrendered." Only Lu Yun blushed, still staring stubbornly at the one in front of him Tea, I just hope that the soup flower on it will not disperse early, and hold on for a while.
Because Lin Yuzhen has already said that the person who shows the water mark first loses, does not include who can imagine the flowers, grass, mountains and other objects, so it is not easy for everyone to judge first, who is the winner.
After a while, the plum flower in Lin Jinrong's tea cup gradually disappeared, leaving only the white soup flower. After a while, I don’t know who it was who whispered: "The water mark is revealed!" There was a soft ringing sound from Lu Yun, Lu Yun raised his head, his eyes were reddish, and he squeezed a bleak smile. , Said with a trembling voice: "I lost, the fourth cousin is real and not revealing, what a skill!"
Lin Jinrong sighed slightly. Although she cheated a bit, although she did not produce plum blossoms at her age in her previous life, she could persist for a while longer than Lu Yun, so there was no shame on her face, only a little uneasy appeared, and she spoke quietly and clearly. : "Sister Yun accepts! I'm also lucky."
Lu Yun smiled reluctantly, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I am not as skilled as other people, my sister doesn't need to be self-effacing." She was still young and was hit by others. It is not easy to have this kind of temperament. Pity and admiration. It just makes sense to win or lose. She is indeed inferior to Lin Jinrong. At Lin Jinrong's age, she can be said to be a genius, and she won quite beautifully.
Everyone looked at Lin Yuzhen.
Lin Yuzhen's eyes fixed on Lin Jinrong, and suddenly she smiled like a steel knife, and slowly said: "What a good girl!" Although she had tried her best to cover it up, everyone could hear the stiffness of her tone. .
The twins blinked in excitement, while Lin Wu and Wen looked back at Lin Jinrong reproachfully, complaining about why she wanted to steal Lu Yun's limelight.
Lin Jinrong lowered his eyes, with a look of anxiety and guilt on his face. But I was secretly happy, she broke Lin Yuzhen's thing, and Lin Yuzhen really hated her this time. Presumably, the Lu family will entertain guests again in the future, no matter if she comes or not, no one will force her anymore. that's nice.
Suddenly I heard Mrs. Song from Zhizhou laughed out loudly, "A few of them are good girls! Miss Lin Si is very skilled and won't be arrogant; Miss Lu San is powerful, and given time, she will be successful; Girl Yang is bold and neat, she is a good girl!"
Her remarks washed away the embarrassment during the dinner, and Yang followed with a smile and scolded Yang Mo: "This girl is ignorant and has poor skills. In my opinion, she should be scolded." This was a bit of implicit guilt, and it was told to Lin Yuzhen because Yang Mo forced Lin Jinrong to participate in the tea fight, and broke Lin Yuzhen's mother and daughter's calculations.
Lin Yuzhen had already calmed down, staring directly at Lin Jinrong, making a nonchalant gesture, and smiling lovingly: "My dear niece, come here! Wait for my aunt to give you this hair."
Lin Jinrong was not for those golden and jade items, so he would accept it when he saw it. He immediately stepped forward and gave a salute and smiled: "Although I won today, it is a fluke. I'm sorry to take your elders' things."
What an arrogant thing that doesn't know how to move forward or backward! Just like her mother, she won't suffer at all, she won't let people at all. I really didn't see it in the past. Lin Yuzhen's lips contained a hint of sarcasm, but her tone was very cordial: "You kid, no matter what, if you win, you win. Why is there any reason to take back what you take out? You are promising, and my aunt is happy. Don't be ignorant, come and take it quickly, don't be so slow, it's not generous at all."
If she wins against others, Lin Jinrong believes that Lin Yuzhen must be very happy, but the person she wins is Lin Yuzhen's dear and lifeblood. Lin Yuzhen has a narrow temperament, and how friendly she smiles at this time is how she hates her. Since it is said that not taking things is not generous, it is a petty, then she respects the insensitive. These things are worth tens of thousands of dollars.
Lin Jinrong smiled and stepped forward. Lin Yuzhen took the hairpin with a bit of resentment and resentment, and handed it painfully into Lin Jinrong's hand.
At this moment, Lin Jinrong wanted to make Lin Yuzhen's hand "slip" very much. He dropped this precious water essence hairpin on the ground and smashed it to pieces, just like Lin Yuzhen "hands slipped" in the previous life, and fell the tea cup she offered. Later, she scolded her for not doing little things well. But thinking that it was too obvious, it was to make enemies for the Tao family, and to let the female relatives in the room read jokes, which would also affect their future, so I had to bear it and thanked Lin Yuzhen.
Lin Yuzhen took the lead. The Yang family, Song family, etc. fulfilled their promises, each handing over their own color to Lin Jinrong. Lin Jinrong thanked them and handed them to Lychee, facing all kinds of eyes, they returned to their original seats and sat down. .
In order to make up for the mistakes Yang Mo made unintentionally, the Yang family heard that Lu Yun learned from a famous artist and was good at drawing and writing well. Why not let everyone take a look? Lin Yuzhen pretended to refuse a few times, and Fang asked people to spread paper and pen and let Lu Yun draw and write.

Oh, this chapter is very hard to write, and it took a long time to check the information. This method of fighting tea was popular in the Song Dynasty. It is a bit like matcha nowadays. Most of the skills have been lost. I heard that there are still people in Fujian who can write words in noodle soup. It is really a profound skill. I can’t, just bluff and bluff for everyone to see, let everyone smile, if there are children's shoes proficient in this way, please criticize and correct. Thank you.