Chapter 195

After a brief reminiscence, song Qiyu pressed the switch of the water cooker and said, "I'll show you the basic process of making tea. You can see it carefully and feel it first."

Inkstone when seven nod, expression is very serious, she wants to learn tea, not just talk.

Next, song Qiyu began the process of preparing utensils and washing utensils. His etiquette was very correct. He sat in front of the tea table in his long coat, as if he were immersed in the tea art process. He actually took the name of the room, which was quite calm.

"After washing the tea ware, the next step is to enjoy the tea."

During this period, he will wash the tea on the tea tray, and then twist the tea lotus handed in front of Yan Shiqi.

This is to appreciate the shape and color of tea, taste and smell the aroma of dry tea.

After taking back the tea lotus, song Qiyu began to moisten the cup and buy tea.

His movements are refined and refined, his manicured nails holding a teapot, and every movement is pure standard like a textbook.

Yan Shiqi is very attentive. Maybe everyone will be patient and curious about the new things they haven't touched.

After a complete set of tea cooking techniques, song Qiyu put the elegant cup in front of her, stretching his hand to indicate: "smell, view, taste, you try."

Smell the tea and feel the fragrance;

Watch tea and enjoy the dancing of leaves;

Taste tea and feel its taste.

Inkstone picked up the cup, one hand bottom, blow away the heat, light sip, the entrance is the smell of tea, run throat, tea seems to be more thick.

So she put up her thumb and gave a comment: "Just smelling the tea, I didn't feel very fragrant, but the taste was fragrant. Mr. Song is skilled."

Song Qiyu's eyebrows and eyes flicked a smile, as if his evaluation of her was quite useful.

He wiped his hands with a tea towel. When he put away the used tea set, his eyes were a bit hot. "If you want to learn tea art, just memorize the process I just demonstrated and practice more, you can get out of the class."

These words made Yan Shiqi smile.

She wants to make the best tea for Qin Baiyu.

For two hours, Yan Shiqi studied hard and repeatedly in the teahouse. During this period, he kept running in and recorded the unfamiliar steps in the memo one after another.

This is her first tea art class, and she has gained a lot. Unlike some tea artists who deliberately show off, the steps of tea art taught by song Qiyu are very simple.

Xu Shi benefits from his status as a teacher. In the process of teaching, he never forgets to point out her mistakes. Every explanation is also full of patience and gentleness.

At the end of the course, there was a knock outside the Zen hall.

"Come in." When song Qiyu turned back, a solemn looking man came in outside the door, dressed in black, and there was no doubt that the bodyguard would not come.

The other side nodded slightly, looked at him through the door, respectfully said: "young master, you have a phone call."

"All right, I'll come." Song Qiyu makes a gesture to get up, slightly apologetic looking at inkstone when seven, "I go to come."

"Mr. Song, you are busy. It's almost time for me to go back."

Smell speech, he turned around the pace of micro Dun, did not have too much emotion revealed, nodded, said: "well, then I will not send you, go back to practice more, the next class by you to demonstrate the process."

Obviously, the next tea class, he will still be in.

Yan Shiqi nods and says goodbye to him. Until he steps out of the teahouse, he never sees song Qiyu again.

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After she left, after the hollow screen at the entrance of the teahouse, the figure of song Qiyu gradually appeared.

The bodyguard stood beside him and looked along his line of sight. He lowered his voice again and asked, "young master, the police station has just replied. Someone has put pressure on the woman to give her a heavier punishment. If we handed it up, it didn't work..."