Chapter 194

Two o'clock in the afternoon, Yuhe teahouse.

This tea house is located on the seventh floor of Ginza shopping mall, surrounded by many tea sets and tea shops.

The facade of Yuhe tea house is a school of antique decoration style. The concierge standing in front of the house also wears Qipao and has a respectful and rigorous attitude.

Learning that Yan Shiqi had made an appointment for tea art class, Miss concierge leaned slightly, looked at the reservation form, and said with a friendly smile, "Miss Yan, please come with me."

Entering the threshold of teahouse, a gust of tea fragrance wafted in the air.

Around the carved and hollowed out screen, in front of you is a bone and wood colored tea table, and further inside is an independent tea art classroom, with different names marked on the doorplate. As you go deeper, the aroma of tea becomes more and more intense.

"Miss Yan, your classroom is here, and the tea artist is waiting for you in it!" The concierge stopped in front of the door of the last tea art classroom and carefully opened half the door for her.

Inkstone when seven thanks, looked up at the house of tea room: Chan Xuan.

She pushed the door inside, delicate tea table, log color chair, a figure in a mercury color gown sitting on his back.

Inkstone when seven with the door, surprised by a flash from the bottom of the eye.

She thought the tea teacher should be a woman, but she didn't expect to be a man.

"Hello, teacher."

Inkstone when seven with bag step forward two steps, toward his back called a.

"Here you are This voice, very familiar!

With the voice of landing, the man in the chair looks back and catches Yan Shiqi's surprise. He smiles, "Yan classmate, are you surprised to see me?"

This is a bit of a joke.

Inkstone when seven Leng half a second, "Song teacher?" Then he chuckled and said, "I'm really surprised. So you're my tea teacher?"

As she spoke, she stepped forward, and song Qiyu stood up to greet him. "I'm also very surprised. You want to learn tea art. Sit down."

This dialogue is enough to prove that song Qiyu is indeed her tea master.

Inkstone when seven seat, two people's line of sight in the air briefly meet.

After that, she looked down at the tea table, including water boiling device, tea tray, pot bearing, tea towel, justice cup, tea filter, tea lotus, tea clip and so on

The tea utensils she was familiar with in the morning were presented on the tea table in different categories.

Inkstone when Qi Lian thoughts, on the Song Dynasty Qi Yu's eyes, "how can you be here when tea teacher?"

As a teacher and the richest person in Quancheng, she didn't believe in lack of money.

Is it interest?

Song Qi Yu opened his eyes and his eyes were light. He picked up the tea lotus and scooped up a spoonful of tea. He said plainly, "this is my teahouse. I come to have a few lessons occasionally when I have nothing to do."

When inkstone, Qi Shixiao shakes his head and is silent.

Should she thank Ling Zihuan and report to song Qiyu's teahouse just by taking a class for her.

"What are you laughing at? Don't you believe I can teach you the art of tea? " Song Qiyu looked at her smile, and there was a streamer in her eyes.

In the strong aroma of tea, she sat opposite, wearing a long blue skirt and a beige knitted coat, like a light lily, elegant and elegant.

He could vaguely understand the reason why Qin Baiyu was so attached to her.

After all, both of them are of the same age, and they were born in a rich family. After years of baptism, they have already passed the age of playing.

If the women around you are too cheerful, it's easy to add trouble.

It's Yan Shiqi who is so calm, calm, intelligent and steady. When she's around, she will have a good gentleness.

Yan Shiqi explained with a smile, "it's not that I don't believe you, but that Licheng is really small."