Chapter 1380 Learn Bad Habits
But Yuan Zhou's pause was only for a moment. Others didn't even notice, and he started brewing again. He wanted to finish it first and then talk about it officially.
This time the pattern is still the rising sun from the sea, but it is more beautiful than the previous four pictures and has a high degree of completion.
"This one has eight points." The person who spoke this time was not Ji Feng or Zhou Shijie, but Wu Hai, who was stroking his mustache and thinking deeply.
Originally, he could draw inferences from one example, but learning seven points in a very short time was already scary enough. He didn't expect that he could still improve, so Ji Feng was stunned.
"Chef Yuan is really talented." Hang Tian said with emotion.
It wasn't until someone spoke up that Ji Feng came back to his senses and said, "I am indeed very charming."
"We here only know a little bit about Cha Baixi, but I have already learned eight points in a short time." The old man and Wang Shuyuan looked at each other and couldn't help but say.
What is comparison shopping?
This is called comparison shopping!
"No, this tea show is nothing else." Ji Feng rarely nodded and echoed other people's words, but he had to say that these two people summed it up well.
"Thank you for the compliment, I'm still far away." Yuan Zhou put down the teapot he was holding, and then said seriously, he really thought so, because in his opinion, it was less than 100%, even if it was 90% Nine point ninety-nine, it's all bad.
Hearing what Yuan Zhou said, Ji Feng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. His current state was miraculously similar to everyone else's.
Before anyone else could comment on Yuan Zhou's humility, Wu Hai suddenly said, "I wonder if I can give it a try?"
When Wu Hai spoke, he looked at Ji Feng seriously, his eyes serious and serious.
Yuan Zhou and Ling Hong had only seen such eyes when Wu Hai was painting and eating. They were serious and persistent.
"I heard that you are a young painter. You just introduced me, okay." Ji Feng had a good memory and still remembered Wu Hai's self-introduction just now, so he nodded.
"Okay, thank you very much." Wu Hai nodded his thanks seriously.
"Teapot, water, here." Yuan Zhou stepped aside and extended his hand to indicate.
"Yes." Wu Hai nodded, but did not reach out for the teapot immediately.
Instead, he stood in front of the five paintings of "Morning Tea Show on Rising from the Sea" that Yuan Zhou had just completed, and carefully observed them for a long time before starting to take action.
But instead of brewing five cups in a row, Wu Hai only picked up a big brown tea bowl and prepared it.
First, carefully scoop out the tea powder with a tea spoon, little by little, as if you are dipping the paint with a paintbrush, seriously and rigorously.
After a while, Wu Hai started brewing Baixi tea. This time his actions were different from Ji Feng's, but more like Yuan Zhou's.
Yes, everyone present had good eyesight, and they could naturally tell that Wu Hai's tea-making actions looked more like Yuan Zhou's, or that he was imitating him.
After a while, the green tea soup and white tea foam appeared like a pattern of a rising sun from the sea.
"How about it? Is what I rush for more similar to what you rush for?" Wu Hai didn't shy away and asked Yuan Zhou directly.
"Yeah, like my third cup." Yuan Zhou nodded.
"But I can only reach this level in the future." Wu Hai shrugged and put down the teapot.
"Today's young people are very powerful." Ji Feng said sincerely.
It's not that great. There was Yuan Zhou who was able to do eighty of his level just by watching him do it once. This is something that many tea masters cannot do, but Yuan Zhou can do it as a chef.
Then Wu Hai looked at him again, and Yuan Zhou did it again, and he was able to brew the third cup as well as Yuan Zhou.
When I was looking for someone with talent, there wasn't one, but after I found one, the rest appeared together. This made Ji Feng both happy and depressed. You have to know how long he had been practicing this skill.
There's no way, even if one of them is a chef and the other is a painter, neither of them has anything to do with tea art.
Just when Ji Feng was sighing like everyone else, Wu Hai said: "No, actually I haven't learned it, but I am good at painting."
Just when others were confused by Wu Hai's words,
Ruan Xiaoqing tentatively said: "I think what Mr. Wu means is that unlike Boss Yuan, he has already mastered the real tea play, but used painting skills to complete this tea play. That's why Mr. Wu He said he didn’t learn anything.”
This time Wu Hai nodded, indicating that this was what he meant.
Although Ji Feng didn't understand the oil painting world, he understood what Ruan Xiaoqing meant, but he couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that your painting skills are very good."
Indeed, if you don't have superb painting skills, how can you use painting skills to imitate the tea show and make it so similar and so good.
Hearing such praise, Wu Hai stroked his mustache and said calmly: "It's not superb, it's okay."
Except for Ji Feng and Hang Tian, everyone present who knew Wu Hai couldn't help but have expressions of pain on their faces.
As the number one oil painter of the younger generation, Wu Hai, who is known as Wu Menyan, actually said that he was just okay, not superb, so what do the others mean? Not popular?
But I don’t know why, but Wu Hai’s appearance felt inexplicably familiar. In the end, everyone’s thinking eyes involuntarily rested on the face of Yuan Zhou, who was unresponsive.
Now everyone knows where the sense of familiarity comes from. Isn't this a word Yuan Zhou often uses in such a self-effacing manner?
Suddenly everyone remembered the words Yuan Zhou used when talking about his cooking skills: "I can't even say that I can cook, I'm not very good at it, my cooking skills are average."
Now even Zhou Shijie couldn't help complaining: "This black beast really hasn't learned anything. It can only learn from Xiao Yuan's...this bad habit."
Zhou Shijie didn't say Yuan Zhou was shameless for a long time in his heart, but finally gave up complaining.
But Ling Hong was different. He said directly with a sad face: "The black beast, pick up your face quickly, it has fallen to the ground."
"Get lost." Wu Hai replied simply, "I don't have any extra stuff."
Hang Tian and Ji Feng, on the other hand, looked a little confused, but neither of them asked.
Others who knew about it looked at Yuan Zhou with complicated eyes, then looked at Wu Hai, and finally fell silent.
Even Chu Xiao didn't speak this time, and it could be seen that he was severely hit.
In the end, Zhou Shijie coughed twice, and then everyone's attention returned to the tea party again.
Yuanzhou, who was completely unaware of this, continued to practice the tea show. Of course, Ji Feng, who had rested enough, performed another picture again due to his high-spirited nature.
However, the method used this time is still the same. Ji Feng will do it first, and then Yuan Zhou will finish it confidently.
The tea party ended in this way, and everyone was shocked by the various expressions of tea art. It felt like the trip was worthwhile.
After all, it is not easy to watch a tea show performed by such a national treasure-level tea master. Ji Feng would refuse even if it was an official invitation.
Therefore, even Mr. Ling, who has the highest status among them, has to watch Ji Fenggao's unhappy performance if he wants to watch it.
And there is nothing that tea lovers will not like about this tea show.
Therefore, after the tea party ended, everyone left with satisfaction, and Wu Hai, who had a full stomach of water, also left dizzy.
Drinking too much tea can make you look drunk.
Yuan Zhou, who had seen off the tea guests, originally wanted to help clean up, but Technician Cheng, Zhou Jia, Shen Min and Yin Ya jointly pushed him into the shop to rest.
Of course, the physical contact job of pushing people was given to Yin Ya by the little angel Cheng Ying, and they carefully used their words to persuade behind the two of them.
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