2483What on Earth Is She Going to Do?

"Princess Anping is indeed very talented, but the ladies in front of her have all performed the things she knows, and some of them are amazing. However, Prince Nanling's expression was indifferent at that time, and it didn't look like he was amazing. , what is she going to do?”

"I see, unless she can also play magic tea, she will definitely lose!"

"She will be doomed if she loses. With so many things, the Qing people must scold her to death."

"Stop talking, stop talking. Princess Anping is right. It was Miss Song who provoked her, but she never agreed. Who knew that King Nanling would use this as a bet! Let me see, no matter whether you lose or win, The one who cannot escape the most is Miss Song! If we win, she will lose face. If we lose, I will lose so many things. Her guilt is not small!"

Master Song Qing returned to his position with a serious face at this moment. Some young ladies were envious and jealous just now, but now they are gloating about his misfortune.

She was in a very embarrassed and depressed mood. She heard the soft murmurs behind her, but now she didn't have the energy to turn around and scold them.

Now all her eyes were on Gu Xiaowan.

There has never been a moment like now when she hoped Gu Xiaowan would win so much.

Those people were right, winning would only lose her face, but losing would not only lose her face!

After Gu Xiaowan got up, she came to the middle of the table and saw her stopping in front of the tea set that Master Song Qing had just displayed. She looked at it for a while, then she waved to the little eunuch and said a few words to the little eunuch.

Everyone thought that Gu Xiaowan asked the little eunuch to remove the tea set. Who would have known that after the little eunuch listened, he ran away without even taking the tea set.

Everyone thought he was going to call for help, but little did they know that he immediately came back with a jar in his arms.

"What's going on? Why did he come up with the jar?" Someone was confused and asked.

Gu Xiaowan took the jar and calmly sat down in front of Master Song Qing's tea set. Her movements were very graceful. The little eunuch helped her pour out the water in the silver pot. , and then saw Gu Xiaowan pouring water into the silver pot from the jar brought by Master Song Qing.

Everyone was stunned. Princess Anping also wanted to make tea?

What is she doing?

Someone exclaimed: "Could it be that Princess Anping also wants to perform the magic tea show?"

"How is that possible? She never said she was Master Wenyan's apprentice! You must have guessed wrong, maybe she just makes tea!" Someone shook his head in disapproval.

Everyone's voices fell silent, because only this statement could convince everyone!

Yes, Master Wenyan was the most powerful tea master in the Qing Dynasty. If Gu Xiaowan was Master Wenyan's apprentice, why didn't she ever tell her!

Tan Yushu was also a little nervous, so Princess Lihua asked, "What does Anping want to do?"

Tan Yushu didn't know what she wanted to do, but she knew that her sister was good at making tea, so she said, "Maybe my sister wants to make tea!"

When Lihua heard this, her brows furrowed with worry on her face.

If Anping really wants to make tea, even if he makes the tea smell like wine, he still can't beat Master Song Qing. She can make tea!

Thinking of this, the two of them became more and more nervous, staring at Gu Xiaowan without blinking.

Shu Tianci's hands under the robe embroidered with a golden dragon were also tightly clenched, his eyes looking at Gu Xiaowan without moving for a moment, not knowing what she was going to do!

Gu Xiaowan, the client, looked leisurely and contented.

She scooped the water into the silver pot and put it directly on the stove to light the fire. She didn't ask anyone to help. She took a fan to fan the fire. After a while, the water boiled, and bursts of water appeared from the spout. Feeling white, Gu Xiaowan took a heavy rag, held the handle of the silver pot, and took it down.

Then he followed Master Song Qing's example and washed all the tea sets with boiling hot water.

When one pot of water was used up and the second pot of water was boiled, Gu Xiaowan used a silver pot to scoop out water and replaced it with another pot. Put the tea leaves used by Master Song Qing into the tea cup that had been brewed with boiling water.

Then he brewed the tea with scalding boiling water again, and quickly poured out the water for washing the tea.

Everyone finally understood it now.

Someone lowered their voice and said, "Princess Anping looks like she is about to make tea! How could she make tea that is better than Magic Tea? She must have lost this round!"

"If you lose, it's over. The Qing Dynasty wants to give so many things to Nanling! Then she will be a sinner for the ages!"

At this time, a sensible lady on the side said sternly: "That's not to blame Princess Anping. If it's to blame, it's because some people are too competitive and want to compete with Princess Anping!"

When the lady said this, some people looked at Master Song Qing for a moment.

I sighed in my heart, indeed, Princess Anping didn't want to show it just now, but it was Miss Song who forced her!

Gu Xiaowan put all her thoughts on the ten tea cups in front of her.

The magic tea performed by Master Song Qing just now is also called Fencha and Tea Baixi, which is just a technique of making tea.

The mist produced by pouring boiling water on the tea leaves transforms into various flowers, birds, insects and fish. The transformation into peonies and flying birds performed by Master Song Qing just now is just the simplest type of magic tea.

But it just so happens that it takes several years to learn such a simple technique!

Not to mention

Speaking of transfiguring landscapes and beautiful scenery, I just heard Master Song Qing say that Master Wenyan, after studying for so long, can only transfigure two kinds of flowers to appear at the same time. This fully illustrates how difficult it is to conjure tea!

Gu Xiaowan looked at the washed tea, and then at the silver pot sitting on the stove. The water in the silver pot had already boiled and was making its first gurgling sound.

Gu Xiaowan didn't move and even closed her eyes.

Everyone, including Monk Zhang Er, was confused for a moment: "What on earth is Princess Anping going to do? The water is boiling!"

"I don't know. She's still sitting there after the water has been boiling for so long. What does she want to do? Could it be that she can't continue?"