Chapter 53 Dad is so good at pretending!
Dad's laughter circled around the main hall and rushed out of the window, frightening away two chirping magpies.
Zeng Anmin slowly clenched his fists and pursed his lips to smile.
He had a hunch that his father might start pretending.
"Hahaha!!" Dad laughed for a long time.
Qin Shoucheng looked at Zeng Shilin, who was still smiling, and frowned for a while.
Then his expression turned into relief.
He leisurely picked up the tea leaves just made by his servant from the table, took a sip, and showed an intoxicated look on his face:
"The Lushan Mountain in Liangjiang County is full of clouds and mist, and is worthy of its outstanding people and land."
He thought his father was excited about his daughter's talent.
Therefore, the words have some meaning.
Tea is a metaphor for people.
Don't just laugh. It's time to praise the girl and let me laugh for a while.
After drinking tea, Qin Shoucheng looked at Zeng Shilin expectantly and waited patiently for him to finish laughing.
Gradually, Zeng Shilin took a breath, but the smile on his face still couldn't stop.
A smile squeezed the corners of his eyes:
"Yes, even though I am a girl, I am not inferior to most men."
Then there was silence.
After a while, a vein popped up on the back of Qin Shoucheng's neck.
That's it? ? ?
Gone? ?
Are you perfunctory with me? !
After saying that, Dad regained his composure, reached out to lift the tea lid, picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip:
"It's just that the clouds and mist in Lushan Mountain haven't soaked for enough time, so the tea is full of fragrance..."
Having said this, he paused, frowned and whispered:
“But it lacks a bit of real flavor, so it’s just average.”
The same meaning is indicated.
With that said, Dad put the teacup back.
"Click~" and he gently closed the tea lid.
Then he looked at Qin Shoucheng with a smile:
"Just soak in it for a while longer."
This...
Zeng Anmin really opened his eyes.
Two old foxes, they are too talkative. He can vaguely feel the meaning of the words, but you really let him join in...
It still needs to settle.
"Huh?"
Qin Shoucheng frowned after hearing Zeng Shilin's words.
What does this old thief mean?
Look down on people? !
However, before he spoke, Qin Wanyue's eyes flashed. She slowly raised her head to look at her father, bowed lightly, and said softly:
"Uncle Zeng has a deep understanding of the tea ceremony, and later generations will naturally admire him. However, although this Lushan Yunwu is not as sweet as Pao Lao, the taste at this time should not be comparable to other teas."
After saying that, she lowered her head and said in a lower voice:
"Uncle knows the past and knows the future, so why should he care about the fragrance of tea?"
Zeng Anmin subconsciously looked at Qin Wanyue, who had a submissive look on her face.
This girl deserves to be from a scholarly family, and she speaks with such dignity and propriety.
“Let’s put the tea first.”
Qin Shoucheng spoke up at this time. He looked at his father and took a deep breath:
“I wonder if I can count on every appointment I make?”
Every date?
Zeng Anmin looked at his father blankly.
What appointment?
Isn't it an engagement?
He subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Qin Wanyue, whose eyebrows were lowered.
Excellent face and pretty figure.
Quiet, gentle and fragrant.
It is an indescribable quiet charm that is hidden deep in the soul and inadvertently exudes the fragrance of life.
Ahem...this feudal era is really disgusting...oh yeah?
"Of course I remember. Isn't it just that I am more talented than future generations? I was young and ignorant back then, and I was coaxed by you and tempted the loser to imitate the braying of a donkey."
Zeng Shilin's face was expressionless.
ah? ?
Zeng Anmin was stunned at first,
Then he slowly looked at Qin Shoucheng.
There was an intriguing look of pity in those red phoenix eyes.
Fortunately, this look was not noticed by him.
Qin Shoucheng smiled relaxedly and regained his complacency: "It's rare that you still remember..."
"Ah!"
However, before he could finish speaking, he was quickly interrupted by Qin Wanyue.
Qin Wanyue opened her small mouth, her pretty face full of astonishment:
"Wanyue doesn't know about this matter. Uncle Zeng must not take it seriously!"
She turned her head sharply and looked at Qin Shoucheng and said anxiously:
"Dad, how can this be so? Now that you two are the leaders of Confucianism and Taoism in our great sage, how can we mention such rude things again?!" "Haha."
Zeng Shilin smiled softly.
He waved his hand to stop Qin Wanyue's eagerness, with a hint of vicissitudes of memories in his voice:
"It doesn't matter, your father and I are brothers and sisters. What happened back then..."
"Thinking about it now, although it is a bit frivolous, it is a tea fragrance worth remembering."
Speaking of this, a look of sadness appeared on Zeng Shilin's face.
"At this age, I still can't recall the publicity I had back then."
Qin Shoucheng also smiled inexplicably.
"Alas~"
Dad sighed.
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He looked at everyone, his eyes showing a touch of vicissitudes of life and aftertaste.
The voice is filled with a strong sense of recalling the past and recalling the present.
Floating slowly to everyone's ears:
"If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with you...it will not be like a teenage tour."
The main hall was quiet for a moment.
"Good sentence!!"
Qin Shoucheng admired deeply and subconsciously.
The more educated you are, the more you can resonate with such beautiful sentences.
His face was as aged as Zeng Shilin's.
Indeed, he can criticize Zeng Shilin's character and style.
But after living for nearly sixty years, he never once disparaged Zeng Shilin's talent.
Qin Wanyue's eyes were extremely stunning. She lightly opened her red lips, with only the word "admiration" on her face.
Her voice was very soft, she truly savored these words, and said sincerely:
"Uncle Zeng is full of knowledge and knowledge. His casual words can make people feel deeply."
"One day I will understand the way of a sage, and I will have another Confucian sage in my great dynasty just around the corner!"
"Haha."
The father's face was indifferent, he shook his head and said: "I didn't say this."
After speaking, he pointed to Zeng Anmin in the corner and said in a gentle voice:
"It's when Quanzi breaks through the sixth level that he realizes the truth and expresses his feelings."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions on the faces of Qin Shoucheng and Qin Wanyue froze at the same time.
Such a gentle sentence, but the information revealed is extremely explosive.
Breaking through the sixth level? ? !
"Whoosh!"
They both raised their heads, their eyes falling on Zeng Anmin's slightly innocent face.
The whole room was extremely silent.
There were only faint breaths coming and going.
"Ahem."
Zeng Anmin, who had been silent for a long time, coughed.
He knew it was time for him to show up.
It was mainly his father's silent gaze that made him feel like a light on his back.
Zeng Anmin stretched out his finger embarrassedly:
"It was just a fluke."
Finished.
A ball of light cyan aura lit up instantly between his fingers!
Blurred like smoke!
It is not as powerful and thick as when Zeng Shilin restrained Qi Xianlin's formation, but it still retains its conciseness and power.
That is the sign of breaking through the sixth level and condensing Haoran's righteousness!
The luck in Qin Shoucheng's heart was completely shattered, and his face froze.
Qin Wanyue looked confused, her little white hands clenched tightly.
Then the little hands relaxed.
She looked at Zeng Anmin with an unconcealable brilliance in her eyes:
"Brother Quan Fu..."
But for some reason, my throat was so astringent that I couldn't speak.
"Pap~" an extremely harsh sound.
Attract everyone's attention.
It turned out that my father was leisurely opening the tea lid on the table.
He picked up the tea cup and gently blew on the hot air.
After taking a slow sip, a look of enjoyment appeared on his face and his voice was long:
“This is how the tea is fragrant!”
No one spoke, the whole hall was filled with silence.
(End of chapter)