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Chapter 62. Washing the Heart

Lin Yi stared at the cup of tea placed in front of him. The tea was very fragrant and refreshing, but Lin Yi did not immediately lift the tea cup and taste it.

He glanced at Master Lin. Before Master Lin's hand holding the tea was retracted, he was still holding the teacup, still respectful and solemn, but Lin Yi saw trembling and trembling in his eyes.

Lin Yi sighed, not caring about much.

In front of everyone, he stretched out his two fingers and gently patted Master Lin's back of the hand holding the teacup.

one two three.

Three strokes.

Master Lin felt relieved and let go.

Lin Yi took the teacup and did not go to drink it immediately. Instead, he looked at Master Lin meaningfully, then reached out and dipped it in the teacup, popped up a few beads of tea at Master Lin, and asked, "Is my heart calm?"

Master Lin replied: "It's quiet."

"How calm is it?"

“Not settled.”

"What about now?" Lin Yi sprinkled a few more beads of tea.

"It's flat."

"I'm calm and calm, but there's still dust?"

"have."

"What's the point now?" Lin Yi popped up a few more beads of tea.

Master Lin closed his eyes slightly, and blood rushing on his cheeks, as if he was fighting something, and sweat even seeped out of his forehead.

After a moment, he took a deep breath and opened his eyes---

"It's gone." He said.

Lin Yi smiled.

Tea washes your heart.

Fairy tea washes away the heart of ordinary people.

Lin Yi only saw it in some miscellaneous books about "Tea Classic", but he didn't expect that he would become a heart-washing person today.

There is no doubt that from the moment Master Lin opens his eyes, his tea ceremony skills will reach its peak in a thousand miles a day.

Master Lin was indeed a master of tea ceremony in the past. Unfortunately, he was too selfish and thought too much. He entered the tea ceremony to support his family and flatter the powerful. Today he was able to break through the inner demon. He did not give the powerful and the first tea, but gave Lin Yi, which was equivalent to breaking through his own inner demon and stepping into the peak of the real tea ceremony.

If Lin Yi had not given him the opportunity to "clean his heart", he would probably not have reached this level in his life, and he would not have become a true tea ceremony master. But now, Lin Yi guessed that his realm had surpassed him. After all, he had only absorbed the essence of the ancient "Tea Sutra" and achieved it overnight. Only then could he reach the tea ceremony realm, unlike Master Lin, who was walking step by step and step by step.

People around me couldn't understand it, and I felt that Lin Yi and the tea master sang together, and I was so stunning that I didn't know what I was doing.

Xu Tianming saw that the two of them were fighting the game, which seemed to be related to the tea ceremony, so his own questions were solved. It seems that Lin Yi is not simple, and he is probably a master of tea ceremony, otherwise the master would not respect him so much.

This young man is becoming more and more interesting.

...

Looking back, Lin Yi realized how noticeable his actions were. At least everyone looked at him strangely.

Lin Yi scratched his head and said with a sneer: "Sorry, it has disturbed your interest in drinking tea. Ahem, that----go ahead."

Fatty Zhu came to his senses and spitted, "Damn, pretend to be a ghost! You can drink the first cup of tea, let's drink the one below..."

Tang Ling reached out and pinched him hard, reminding him not to be so rude, and the fat man grinned.

...

Tea tasting requires posture. You cannot chew peonies, nor can you swallow a cow and drink it. Therefore, all five people picked it up and tasted it elegantly.

Lin Yi's lips touched the cup, but his nose wings first sniffed the rich tea fragrance.

Good tea is indeed extraordinary. The smell of this rich agarwood alone makes people intoxicated.

The others also showed intoxicated expressions on their faces, and Fatty Zhu even squinted his eyes and looked like he had drunk the nectar and jade liquid. Liu Manjiang slashed his mouth hard and licked the corners of his mouth, as if he was savoring, savoring, and then savoring. Ma Dongcheng's mind was not on the tea, and he was observing everyone's reactions. After all, for him, whether these teas can be affirmed is the most important thing.

"No, it's really good, this is a good tea!" Fatty Zhu praised with a thumbs up, "Old Ma, you are worthy of being the King of Tea. What kind of Turtle Pu'er tea tastes great!"

Liu Manjiang also exclaimed: "Good thing, full of fragrance, saying, "He was my ancestor, what if he couldn't drink such good tea in the future?"

Hearing the two old friends praise their tea so much, Ma Dongcheng was fluttering and sweet as if he had eaten honey, he couldn't help but grin and said, "Of course, the treasure I took out could be wrong."

Then he looked back at Xu Haoming, smiled calmly, and asked, "Brother Xu, look, how is this tea? Such a precious good tea, why is this can worth about three million!"

Ma Dongcheng didn't say anything nonsense. Although the hot-frying period of Pu'er tea has passed, and this "empty antique" is not as popular as in 2007, the price is still high. Not to mention anything else, the most recent Pu'er tea brick with a year in 1982 and weighing 1935 grams was auctioned at 1.5 million yuan, up to 775 yuan/gram, which is more expensive than gold. Those wild tea cakes in decades are even more popular, with thousands of yuan and tens of thousands of yuan per gram. For example, Pu'er tea before 1949 was even more expensive.

This can of tea is about three taels, with a total of 150 grams, and the age is about a hundred years. Based on the calculation of 20,000 per gram, it costs about three million.

As the buyer, Xu Haoming just smiled and didn't say anything. Instead, he leaned over and put down the teacup in his hand, then straightened up and said with a smile: "Isn't there a little brother who didn't speak? Let's see what he said..."

Xu Haoming said that, then he turned his eyes on Lin Yi.

Although Lin Yi knew that Xu Haoming had put himself on the fire from the beginning, he didn't expect that he would suddenly ask himself at this time.

He was drinking tea and almost spit out a sip of tea. What does it mean? I also want to taste the tea leaves? Looking around, everyone looked at him with different expressions.

Ma Dongcheng felt a little unhappy and thought Lin Yi was nothing, so why did he comment on his tea? However, due to Xu Haoming's face, he asked Lin Yi with a smile: "Brother Lin, you have also drunk this good tea, so let me give you some advice!"

To him, it would be fine if Lin Yi said the word "good". People like him would not expect him to say anything colorful.

Lin Yi knew that the "Tea King" Lao Ma looked down on him. Sometimes many things need not be said, just one look is enough. Lao Ma's eyes were contempt and disdain for him.

Yes, a half-aged child who has not grown his mouth has any profound insights.

Lin Yi was also ready to be confused and could not always be used as a gun by Big Boss Xu, so he coughed and said, "This tea is good!"

Is it good?

Ma Dongcheng was a little unhappy.

Although "good" is one more word than "good", in Ma Dongcheng's opinion, Lin Yi's tone and attitude when he said this is "okay" and "do whatever he wants"... Is his baby that frustrated?

So Ma Dongcheng did not let Lin Yi sit down, but asked sarcastically, and asked bluntly: "What's the good thing? Brother, you may have drunk too much good tea and can't tell the good taste. So let me explain to everyone, what's good about my tea and what's bad about it?"

Damn, never give up.

Lin Yi is a young man with a calm temper and smiles at everyone, and looks very kind, but in fact he is a little bit petty. If you don’t provoke me, it’s fine. If you really don’t give in, then, I’m sorry, let’s take the initiative.

So Lin Yi smiled and said to the truth: "This tea is a good tea, but unfortunately, some of it is easy to get moldy when touched by the water. It cannot be hidden. It is okay to drink it."

Tianshui is rainwater, Lin Yi means that the tea is soaked in rainwater.

Ma Dongcheng's face changed drastically, "Boy, what are you talking nonsense? You can eat food randomly, and you can't talk nonsense! My tea leaves were soaked in the rain. Don't pretend to understand, just talk nonsense here!"

This is a ruthless sentence.

Lin Yi no longer gave him face, and still had a smile on his face and said, "Is it a nonsense? Haha, if Boss Ma allows me, I can prove that my words are right."

"How to prove it?" Ma Dongcheng said viciously.

"It's very simple. The color of the tea leaves that have been exposed to rain is different from that of the ones that have not been poured. Just pour out the tea leaves and carefully identify them under the light and you can judge them." Lin Yi said confidently.

"Tsk, how can I pour out the millions of tea leaves? This gram is tens of thousands!" Ma Dongcheng said in dissatisfaction with his eyes slanted, crossed his waist.

Lin Yi laughed again, "It is because it is millions of things that need to be found out. This is the loyalty that should be followed in business. Of course, if there is no problem, I will apologize to Boss Ma. If there is any problem... what should I do?" He looked at Ma Dongcheng with a smile.

Ma Dongcheng looked embarrassed, snorted coldly, turned his face away, and stopped saying a word. Anyone who knows his personality knows that this old horse has a bad temper. If he takes the blame, he will definitely be like thunder. On the contrary, if the principle is in the wrong, it will become a dull gourd, at most he will make a few words of harshness on the inside.

Judging from the current situation, Lin Yi may be right, there is something wrong with this tea.

"Okay, okay, don't say it." Xu Haoming interrupted the awkward atmosphere and smiled, "I bought this tea, one million and a half million, how about it, Lao Ma?" Xu Haoming smiled and looked at Ma Dongcheng.

Ma Dongcheng was shameless, "Since Brother Xu, you said nothing, of course you have nothing to say! Well, one million is only one million.5 million!"

The others were relieved and couldn't help but sigh that Xu Haoming had good skills. He couldn't help but resolve the situation and bought such good tea cheaply. Bring the red clay tea pot, 150 grams of top-quality Pu'er, 1.5 million, absolutely worth it!
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