At night, the wind is a little light, and the colorful lights projected from all over the hotel land gently and romantically on the green lawn...

Cuizhuxuan rehearsed tonight and saw ten girls wearing white cheongsams, combing their elegant buns, sitting on the frame with two meters long embroidered hair, showing a classical sweet smile on their faces. The slender jade fingers gently pressed the sharp needle, and thrust the pink peony thread into the domineering "peony picture" and then stretched out at the same time. The century-old antique tea table next to them floats with the distant tea fragrance of the "Junshan Silver Needle" in Dongting Lake, Hunan. These teas were already famous in the world during the Tang Dynasty. When Princess Wencheng got married, she chose to bring Junshan Silver Needle to get married, which is often mistaken for "Baihao Silver Needle". In fact, Junshan tea buds pointed and pointed, showing the beauty of "gold-inlaid jade"...

A sound of footsteps came softly.

Tang Kexin was wearing a white sportswear and a black shawl, covering the bleeding clothes cut off due to the surgery. She looked pale and stepped on the soft lawn with weakness. She walked towards the Prime Minister with haggard thoughts and doubts. She still couldn't believe that he was here at this moment...

The Prime Minister still narrowed his face, squinted his eyes tightly, and looked at the girl in front of him, embroidering the "peony picture" with elegant and beautiful expression. When he heard the footsteps coming softly and weakly, he turned his eyes slightly, turning around slowly. In the night with soft lights, he saw Tang Kexin's face so haggard, her eyes were filled with tears, and her body was standing softly in the cold wind. Even when he stared at himself deeply, he still couldn't believe that fate could treat it so warmly at this moment... He looked at this child deeply, perhaps understanding her thoughts, and her face showed a little loving smile, and slowly stretched out his hand to her...

Tang Kexin stood on the wet grass in a daze, looking at the Prime Minister's hand that was parked in the night...

The Prime Minister looked at Tang Kexin and smiled with encouragement.

Tang Kexin's eyes were filled with tears again, looking at the thick hand that was parked in the air. After hesitating for a while, she finally slowly stretched out her little hand that was trembling due to cold pain. When her little hand stopped in the warm palm, her heart slowly slid over a warm current. The sense of security that seemed to have been lost for thousands of years came, and she couldn't help but raise her head gratefully and look at the Prime Minister...

The Prime Minister smiled again and finally put away his thick and warm palms, gently embracing the girl's cold little hand, and led her forward like a grandson...

Tang Kexin couldn't help but follow the Prime Minister to move forward.

The Prime Minister slowly led Tang Kexin, stepped on the soft grass, and walked aimlessly, asking lightly as he walked: "Kexin has always been well-behaved and sensible, do you know the whole story of Wushan tea bar in our country..."

Tang Kexin's face was slightly sluggish and endured the pain gradually oozing out of her body. She thought for a while and said softly: "The Wushan Tea Altar is the totem in the hearts of the Wushan Tea people. It is a symbol of the Wushan tea industry. It has the saying that it inherits it from the sky, takes it from the earth, and gathers the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth. It gathers the pure water of the pure land at the top of the Wushan Mountains and the source of the Wuhe River to worship the ancestors and comfort all living beings!"

When the Prime Minister heard this, he nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "The altar is indeed faith. It must inherit it from heaven and take it from earth. So... how can we inherit it from heaven and accept it from earth?"

"……………………” Tang Kexin slowly thought about this question...

The Prime Minister slowly turned his face, staring at the girl with deep eyes. After experiencing the changes last night and today, the originally clear eyes became dull and weak, and his face gradually showed helplessness and fatigue about the darkness of life... He calmed down for a moment, but still held Ke Xin with a smile, gradually walked to the antique tea table on the lawn. Seeing the tea artist start to make tea with ancient methods, he finally said slowly: "People's heart can be vast and boundless, but to follow a belief and achieve a belief, you must go through a long test and make sure that you can calm and calm in the face of changes and pains in life. Only then can you achieve the so-called cultivation first, and you can practice "around the fingers and show your country with thousands of bright colors!"

After hearing this, Tang Kexin suddenly felt a warm current in her heart. She raised her head and looked at the Prime Minister with tears in her eyes.

The Prime Minister looked at the tea artist with a faint look, stretched out his delicate hand, picked up the tea clip, slowly and rhythmically picked up the plush tea leaves of "Junshan Silver Needle" and placed them into the crystal transparent tea cup. First use 70 degrees of boiling water to pour one half into the tea cup, preheat the tea leaves first, and then slowly pour 80% of the boiling water into it. The silver tip of Junshan finally slowly broke out like spring bamboo shoots and rose to the cup noodles...

The Prime Minister smiled and looked at Tang Kexin, raised his hand slightly to the "Junshan Silver Needle", and finally said slowly and powerfully: "Look, this cup of Junshan Silver Needle, which had just brewed, is like a sparrow tongue with beads, standing and rising to the surface of the cup, but its silver buds have just risen and fallen slowly. In this way... After the shocking scene of rising and falling, three ups and three downs, it finally stands like a sword and gun, and the spring bamboo shoots break through the ground, sank on the bottom of the cup, forming a pile of green and green stacks! Kexin... Even this lifeless pick-up of tea leaves has to go through three ups and three downs to form its value, let alone a person with thoughts and wisdom, who follows the love and faith of life?"

Tang Kexin's life seemed to be awakened, her eyes shining instantly, and she looked at the Prime Minister with shock!!

The Prime Minister looked at Tang Kexin slowly, then smiled and pointed out the mystery of the tea, and said quietly: "All this... is just the truth that the light is floating, the heavy is heavy! If you want to achieve your dreams and faith, you must withstand all tests! Although we cannot stop the sufferings that the world has given us, we can decide how painful our body is... our love is... our love is... our love is!"

Tang Kexin looked at the Prime Minister excitedly!!

The Prime Minister looked at Tang Kexin in a distance, and then gradually smiled and said, "Kexin is indeed a child who likes to read. He has a very lofty dream. When telling the value and meaning of life, it is very pleasing to see. But to realize what he said and realizes for it, it must be proved through his own firm actions. You will enter the real palace of your dream tomorrow. The Prime Minister wants to ask you a sentence: Tea can only be understood through taste! People must understand how much love they love! If you want to achieve your dreams and dedicate yourself, then do you have to give you a green leaf and you can dye the whole forest for everyone? If you give you a drop of water, you can return the world?! If you give you a red leaf, can you let the cold autumn burn the warm and hopeful red? If fate gives you four seasons, can you let the world... spring bloom!?"

Tang Kexin's life instantly looked at the Prime Minister with excitement!!

The Prime Minister looked at Tang Kexin's excited and determined expression, and finally he asked slowly and smiled: "Now... do you still feel pain?"

Tang Kexin's tears fell, but she looked at the Prime Minister gratefully, shook her head, and smiled with a sob, "It doesn't hurt anymore!"

"Do you still love?" the Prime Minister asked with a smile.

"I love it very much!" Tang Kexin looked at the Prime Minister a little loudly and said with a smile!

"Are you still tired?" the Prime Minister asked again.

"I'm not tired! At this moment... I'm grateful to the world!" Tang Kexin laughed again and said gratefully!!

The Prime Minister looked at Tang Kexin, finally nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand slightly, gently held the girl's injured shoulder, and smiled lovingly and warmly, "The Prime Minister hopes that no matter what kind of changes Kexin's life will undergo, we must remember deeply that last night's pain of bone-cutting is a precious moment that makes your life bloom! Thank you for persevering for everyone! I wish you a success in the competition tomorrow! Let's go forward bravely with love...."

Tang Kexin looked up at the Prime Minister, and finally smiled like a peach blossom again, nodding deeply!

At this moment, the whole world was filled with the refreshing autumn wind. Those who made the world bloom in spring all understood that if they wanted to get that little dawn, they would eventually break through the darkness——

A silver Rolls-Royce was parked slowly not far from the hotel, shining with a metallic noble light!!

Zhuang Haoran was wearing a white suit, with a light blue shirt inside, and a domineering dark blue collar flower in front of his neck. He gradually shone out. He held a coin with the same image that he brought back from the UK in his hand. His face showed a solemn and determined expression, deep eyes, and looked at the crowd entering and leaving the hotel with a bit of deep waiting...

Finally, Xiao Tong sat next to Zhuang Haoran, slowly put down his phone, turned around a little nervously, looked at him and said quietly: "President... Kexin is already safe... The Prime Minister is accompanying you!"

Zhuang Haoran looked cold. Hearing this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded and said, "Well... let's start!"

Xiao Tong looked at Zhuang Haoran with so much distress!!

"Start!" Zhuang Haoran said a little harder, and the dark night wind suddenly swept over quickly. There was a dark purple shadow on the top floor of the hotel's annex building. She was carrying a long-range sting rifle. She narrowed her eyes and pointed at a figure in the Rolls-Royce window. Her whole body was frozen in a straight line. She moved her fingers like an order and reached into the machine. She hesitated for a moment, and finally tightened her ghostly face and pulled the machine down!!!

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