However, Zhao Xiaoyang took the cups one by one and placed them on the table. The heavy weight of the [Zhishuizhan] in his hand showed a unique and ancient temperament.
This pair of [Water-Knowing Cups] were placed in front of Cheryl and Victoria.
As for James and Zhao Xiaoyang, what was placed in front of them was the Jianzhan teapot sent by Fatty Li.
Those Jianzhan teapots have been used by Zhao Xiaoyang for several months. They have been smoked by several kinds of white tea to form a gorgeous and regular pattern, which looks very beautiful.
"Xiaoyang, your teacup is so beautiful. Is this a Chinese Jianzhan teacup?"
James picked up the cup and looked at it with appreciation, then naturally exchanged it with Cheryl next to him.
"Don't move!"
Zhao Xiaoyang stopped James and said, "James, ladies first. Give this nice cup to the two ladies. We can use this one!"
"ah?"
James was surprised.
It's not like he hasn't seen Jianzhan before. He had been on a diplomatic mission to an island country before and had also enjoyed the island country's tea ceremony. There were quite a few Jianzhan there, and they were not inferior to those in China.
At first he thought Zhao Xiaoyang had just placed the cup there casually.
After all, Zhao Xiaoyang had a set of seven Jianzhan teapots, but he gave the two most inconspicuous ones to Cheryl and Victoria. Although he did not directly exchange them for the remaining Jianzhan teapots out of courtesy, he at least had to exchange them with Cheryl.
This also serves as a reminder for Zhao Xiaoyang to help Victoria change as well.
But unexpectedly, after Zhao Xiaoyang said this, James couldn't help but feel the palm holding the Zhishuizhan sink slightly, and felt a unique coolness.
Sure enough, this cup is not ordinary!
In fact, Zhao Xiaoyang was also a little surprised when he saw James' appearance.
He thought James was familiar with Lu Qingquan and should know the Zhishuizhan, but it seemed that Lu Qingquan rarely showed the Zhishuizhan to others.
Now Zhao Xiaoyang couldn't help but become more confident.
But Lu Qingquan treasured the water cup very much. When Zhao Xiaoyang took out one to entertain the guests, it was at least as good as the good wine given by others.
It just so happened that he also wanted to see if his Zhishui Cup was as magical as Lu Qingquan's pair, so he took the Zhishui Cup from James.
"Haha, it seems that you British people have different tea drinking habits from us Chinese. Then let me show you!"
As he spoke, Zhao Xiaoyang put down the Zhishui cup and looked at everyone indifferently. Several people couldn't help but feel curious about Zhao Xiaoyang.
In their opinion, everything Zhao Xiaoyang sells is of the highest quality, and Zhao Xiaoyang seems to have a very high status in Hailing City, so it is normal for him to have some powerful things in his hands.
But, how magical can a cup be?
In recent years, as Chinese tea ceremony has begun to spread in Britain, British aristocrats such as James have actually seen Jianzhan.
In their opinion, Jianzhan is indeed good, and a good Jianzhan can be regarded as a work of art that is worth playing with.
But it’s not too magical, it’s mainly a visual and taste improvement, it seems to be more of a psychological effect?
The Zhishuizhan, which Zhao Xiaoyang values so much, looks ordinary even in appearance.
James and others are all British aristocrats. Although they have some doubts in their hearts, they still cooperate with Zhao Xiaoyang on the surface with an expectant expression on their faces.
Gulp!
Zhao Xiaoyang didn't care and directly poured boiling water into the Jianzhan teapot.
Suddenly, a strong fragrance lifted everyone's spirits.
“Good tea!”
James gave a thumbs up: "Xiaoyang, this is the Bailu tea I drank at Lu Qingquan's place last time!"
"Of course, the white tea at Uncle Lu's place was originally given to him by me!"
"Uh-huh!"
James nodded repeatedly and explained the Bailu tea to Cheryl and Victoria.
What he said was quite logical. As a translator, his work ability is quite good.
In just a few words, the sudden rise of Zhao Xiaoyang's Bailu Tea in the Golden Leaf Awards was described.
Victoria looked at Zhao Xiaoyang with more lively eyes.
In Victoria's eyes, Zhao Xiaoyang is full of mysterious charm.
But Zhao Xiaoyang didn't care. When his things were displayed, almost everyone had the same expression.
He is used to it.
Gulp!
When the rich fragrance of Bailu tea reached its peak, Zhao Xiaoyang picked up the teapot and poured half a cup into Cheryl's Zhishui cup.
"Wow!"
Victoria suddenly exclaimed: "amazing!"
Zhao Xiaoyang understood this sentence. After all, he had passed the CET-4 in English.
As for Cheryl, she was about to say the same thing, but was stopped by James. The two smiled at each other and saw that Victoria had stood up and walked to Zhao Xiaoyang.
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