Chapter 314: Kung Fu Tea Is a Waste of Time!
Luo Shuning posted the third video on BL.
He drove to a teahouse called Yuhuchun at the intersection of Zhongshan Road and Taihua Street to meet.
When he finished shooting the video in the morning, he and Guang Tongfu agreed to meet in the evening. The location was set by Guang Tongfu.
The teahouse has two floors, with flying eaves, brackets, painted beams and rafters, and a very classical decoration style.
Even the two girls welcoming guests at the door were wearing plain and elegant colored open-collared half-sleeved skirts.
Luo Shuning found an empty parking space at the door and parked the car.
He pushed the door and got out of the car, then closed the door and walked towards the main entrance with a big red lantern hanging.
The two girls in palace dresses were brightened when they saw Luo Shuning.
Unlike bars where young people gather and socialize.
Most of the customers in the teahouse are older people.
The higher the grade of the teahouse, the higher the average age of the customers.
There is no doubt that Yuhuchun Teahouse is the most upscale teahouse in Shishi City, without a doubt.
Customers who come to Yuhuchun are either rich or noble. Most of them are middle-aged and elderly people who have achieved success in their careers, like quietness, and are keen on tea ceremony.
There are energetic young people like Luo Shuning, but they are rare.
"Welcome to Yuhuchun, may I ask your name? Do you have an appointment in advance?"
Luo Shuning walked to the door, and the girl in palace dress on the left greeted him with a professional smile.
Luo Shuning smiled and said, "No need to ask your name, Luo, I am here to meet Professor Guang in Room No. 6 of Tianzi."
"Hello, Mr. Luo, please come here and wait for a moment. I will confirm with the front desk."
The girl took Luo Shuning to a place in the entrance corridor where an eight-immortal table and a master chair were placed, and sat him down. She turned around and walked towards the front desk inside.
After Luo Shuning sat down, he looked around and took a look at the layout of the interior of the teahouse.
The layout of the teahouse is a bit like the inn in the movie "Dragon Gate Inn".
A circle of green plants was placed around the hall, with plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum on the list, but Luo Shuning couldn't name the others.
There were eight red tables in the hall, each with four high-backed armchairs.
There were several screens with paintings of ladies between the tables as partitions.
This design not only ensured the privacy between strangers, but also added a touch of classical atmosphere, which was quite ingenious.
In the middle of the hall, there was a small artificial rockery fountain, and the sound of running water was accompanied by soothing classical string music.
Before he officially entered the door, Luo Shuning felt a lot more relaxed mentally.
Maybe it was still early, and there was no one in the hall at this time, which seemed a bit empty.
Soon, the girl who went to the front desk to confirm Luo Shuning's identity came back.
"I'm sorry to have kept Mr. Luo waiting for so long. Please follow me. I'll take you upstairs."
The girl first expressed her apology for making Luo Shuning wait, and then pointed upstairs to invite him.
"Well, OK, thank you." Luo Shuning stood up and followed the girl through the corridor and went up the wooden stairs to the second floor.
Knock knock knock--!
The girl brought Luo Shuning to the room with "Tianliu" written on the door and stopped, then reached out and knocked on the door.
With a creak, the door opened, and a head with thick gray hair stretched out from inside.
"Xiao Luo! You're here at last! Come in, come in!"
The moment Guang Tongfu saw Luo Shuning, he took his hand and pulled him into the room in a familiar manner.
"Professor Guang, you're too polite." Luo Shuning had searched for information about Guang Tongfu on the Internet before coming, and recognized the honorary vice president of Shishi Academy of Fine Arts at a glance.
As soon as he entered the door, Luo Shuning saw a middle-aged man with glasses standing next to the tea table.
Guang Tongfu said enthusiastically: "Xiao Luo, let me introduce him to you. His name is Wang Lianjun. He is one of my students and also a teacher at Shishi Art Academy."
"Hello, Mr. Luo. It's our first meeting. Please give me more advice in the future."
Wang Lianjun smiled and stepped forward, took the initiative to reach out to shake hands with Luo Shuning, and said:
"I am still an old fan of Mr. Luo's BL station. I followed you when your first video was released. The four little animals are really well drawn and very vivid. I must go to that small supermarket to take a few photos someday."
"Teacher Wang, thank you for your attention and support. You can call me Luo Shuning or Shuning in the future."
Luo Shuning reached out and shook hands with Wang Lianjun, and introduced himself with a smile.
"Okay, okay, I'll call you Shu Ning from now on." Wang Lianjun saw that Luo Shu Ning was so approachable and had no airs at all, and his good impression of him soared.
This world has never lacked geniuses. Although Shishi Academy of Fine Arts is not well-known in China, it also has talented players with high talent.
Wang Lianjun had met many young talents before. Young and promising people like Luo Shu Ning are more or less arrogant, feeling that they are different and awesome.
It is still rare to see young people like Luo Shu Ning who are obviously awesome but approachable without any airs.
"Humble and polite, not arrogant or impatient, Xiao Luo is really good!"
Guang Tongfu saw Luo Shu Ning's performance towards Wang Lianjun and nodded his head.
The first meeting, after a few simple greetings, Guang Tongfu invited Luo Shu Ning and Wang Lianjun to sit together.
After the three of them sat down, two girls wearing open-collared half-sleeved skirts of different colors and with exquisite hair buns came forward with a large pile of tea sets and began to fiddle with them.
Guang Tongfu pointed to the girl wearing a pale pink skirt and introduced: "This is the main tea brewer, the most experienced technician here in Yuhuchun. Next to her is her assistant, also called Supao."
"Main bubble, assistant bubble..." Luo Yanning nodded with a confused look on his face, a little confused about the two titles.
While Guang Tongfu was talking, the master brewer took out a pot of tea leaves from the tea warehouse with something like a split bamboo tube and placed it on a small antique sandalwood wooden tray.
"That thing is called Chaze, it's used for taking tea leaves, and the plate it's holding is called a tea tray."
Guang Tongfu seemed to know this well. He pointed at the thing in the hands of the main tea maker and gave Luo Yanning a popular science on the spot.
Next to him, Sukepa took the tea tray and came forward with the tea leaves inside.
"Good evening everyone. Today I will introduce to you the tea we are about to brew..."
Assistant Bubbler talked for more than three minutes, introducing the origin, efficacy, and characteristics of the tea in the tea tray one by one.
After Zhupao finished his introduction, Guang Tongfu turned to look at Luo Yanning, said with a smile:
"Xiao Luo, this is the first step among the eighteen steps of Kung Fu Tea, and it's called appreciating fragrant tea."
"One of the eighteen processes?" Luo Yanning was shocked after hearing Guang Tongfu's words.
This Kung Fu tea really takes a lot of work!
If these performances are completed one by one, it will take until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse.
Guang Tongfu said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, Xiao Luo, take your time, work slowly and carefully."
The moment you drink the tea, you will definitely feel that all the wait was worth it. "
"Uh, okay..." Guang Tongfu looked happy, and Luo Yanning was too embarrassed to interrupt him.
Today's incident is also a lesson learned.
We can never make appointments to meet at teahouses in the future, it’s such a waste of time!
While Luo Yanning and Guang Tongfu were talking, the master tea maker used a small purple clay cup to pour water on the teapot cup after cup.
Guang Tongfu took the trouble to introduce: "This step is called Mengchen Linlin, and its purpose is to heat the pot body. In layman's terms, it is to warm the pot."
"Yeah, be careful!" Luo Yanning nodded, wishing to press the fast-forward button on the scene in front of her and play it at ten times the speed.
Next, another oolong enters the palace, another hanging pot rushes high, the spring breeze blows on the face, fumigating and washing the beauty, Ruochen comes out of the bath, and the jade liquid returns to the pot...
After waiting for about ten minutes, Luo Yanning took her first sip of tea tonight.
Guang Tongfu asked with a smile: "How are you, Xiao Luo? This tea tastes good, doesn't it?"
"Well, it's really good...good work." Luo Yanning nodded and gave a thumbs up to the girl who was the main tea maker standing aside.
To be honest, after spending so much effort, it was just like that...
Even Luo Yanning felt that the boiled water from the water dispenser in her office was not as delicious.
Of course, the water in the water dispenser is filled with water from the "Fountain of Life".
"Thank you for the compliment." The main tea maker smiled slightly at Luo Yanning, revealing two shallow dimples.
The employees of this teahouse are generally good-looking.
Whether it's the two welcoming girls at the door, or the main tea brewer and assistant tea brewer in front of me.
After Luo Yanning entered, the few girls who came in were all the kind of elegant beauties who would turn heads when walking on the street.
Guang Tongfu said while sipping the sparkling tea water in the small white porcelain cup:
"Little Luo, let me tell you, if you want to make a good cup of Kung Fu tea, you must first have good tea leaves.
In addition, the teapot should be Yixing purple clay teapot, and the teacup should be a small porcelain cup produced by JDZ.
The water for making tea should preferably be mountain spring, or at worst, well water. Tap water should never enter the stream.
And the use of fire is also very famous. The best is to use olive pits to make fire, the second is bagasse, and the third is charcoal..."
Guang Tongfu’s bara bara is another pile of various little knowledge about the tea ceremony.
The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional.
Luo Yanning was not interested in teapots, teacups, drinking with fire, etc., but when she heard Guang Tongfu talking about the water for making tea, her eyes suddenly brightened.
"Can you come to the teahouse to sell the spring water from the Spring of Life in our scenic spot?"
Luo Yanning feels that this approach has great potential.
If it succeeds, it will open up a sales channel for the fountain of life.
After patiently listening to Guang Tongfu’s popular tea knowledge, Luo Yanning interrupted and asked:
"Professor Guang, do you...recognize the owner of this teahouse?"
"Do you know the owner of this teahouse?"
Guang Tongfu looked up at Luo Yanning and laughed:
"You're asking the right person if you ask me.
I have known the owner of this teahouse for decades.
Her daughter was still my student back then. "
"That's right! Professor Guang really has a wide range of friends."
Luo Yanning first praised him, then changed the subject and asked:
"Can Professor Guang help me introduce the owner of this teahouse?"
"It's convenient, what's the inconvenience! Let's finish talking about the business later, and I'll call her to come over."
Although Guang Tongfu didn't know why Luo Yanning suddenly wanted to meet the owner of Yuchun Hu, he nodded happily and agreed.
When it came to business, Guang Tongfu took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened his photo album, found the photo of the painting he bought for 200,000 yuan and handed it to Luo Yanning.
"Xiao Luo, Xiao Wang said that when you painted this painting, it took less than twenty minutes? I have to verify this with you."
Luo Shuning glanced at Guang Tongfu's mobile phone. The picture opened on it was the picture of the painting he had drawn in the mutton soup restaurant in the morning. He smiled and said modestly: "I was in a hurry to go to work, so I drew it a little hastily. I'm sorry to make Professor Guang laugh."
"No, no, no..."
Guang Tongfu put away his mobile phone, shook his head and said: "Xiao Luo, you are really too modest!
With the painting level you showed in this painting, there are no more than 3 people in the country who are qualified to laugh at you!"
Wang Lianjun, who had been listening for a long time without saying a word, was shocked again after hearing what his teacher Guang Tongfu said, and looked at Luo Shuning with envy.
Only guests who received the highest courtesy from Guang Tongfu would be arranged to meet at Yuchunhu.
Wang Lianjun knew that his teacher Guang Tongfu had a high opinion of Luo Shuning.
Otherwise, he would not have spent 200,000 to buy his paintings, let alone meet him at Yuhuchun.
But Wang Lianjun did not expect that the teacher's opinion of Luo Shuning was so high!
There are no more than 3 people in China who are qualified to laugh at him?
Doesn't this admit that Luo Shuning's painting level has reached the top level in China?
Luo Shuning smiled modestly and said: "Professor Guang, you are too kind. I have never studied painting seriously. I just figured it out by myself."
"Whether you are from a regular art academy or a wild one, your level is definitely there!"
Guang Tongfu praised again, and then changed the subject and said: "Xiao Luo, I have an unwelcome request, but I don't know whether I should say it or not."
"Professor Guang, please speak." Luo Shuning intended to "break into" Shishi Academy of Fine Arts through Guang Tongfu, so he spoke to him very politely.
Guang Tongfu hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Hey! Then I'll be frank.
Xiao Luo, can you just paint another picture on the spot so that the old man can observe your technique up close?"
Without waiting for Luo Shuning to speak, Guang Tongfu quickly gave himself a shot of defense:
"Of course, this is entirely up to you. If you want to paint, paint. If you don't want to paint, or if you are not in the mood, just pretend that I didn't say anything just now."
"Professor Guang has already spoken, how can I dampen your interest?"
Luo Shuning smiled and said with some embarrassment: "It's just that I didn't bring any tools when I came."
In fact, Luo Shuning didn't have any painting tools at home...
The skill of system-level painting was only used once when he was painting murals for the village, and it was rarely used at other times.
So, Luo Shuning didn't buy any belongings in this area at all.
"I have it! I have it! Xiao Wang, go to my car and get the drawing board, ink and drawing paper!"
Guang Tongfu happily picked up the car keys on the table and threw them to Wang Lianjun, who was silent and watching the whole time, and asked him to go downstairs to get the things.
"Okay, teacher, I'll go right away."
Wang Lianjun took the car keys, got up and walked towards the door without saying a word.
After sending Wang Lianjun away to get the things, Guang Tongfu greeted Luo Xuning with a warm face:
"Xiao Luo, let's drink a few cups of tea to moisten our throats, find inspiration, and think about what to draw later."
"Well, what to draw..."
Luo Xuning looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the tea-making sister standing aside.
(
)
Remember Guanshu.com in 1 second:. Mobile version reading URL: