Art Tea Master
艺茶师
by Little Donald (小唐纳德)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 1k Words
- Chapters
- 1
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Updated
- 4y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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Synopsis
When talking about the role of tea master, we have to start with Yuan An. Yuan An is a disciple of the eminent monk Youde on the mountain. It is said that during his visit, he accidentally discovered that several tea-producing places in the south of the Yangtze River were competing to hold art tea conferences. This art tea competition is to select the first, second and third best teas from the tea brewed by the contestants. Generally, the contestants are the children of tea-producing families. If they win the first prize, their own reputation will be considered a success. But this referee is a local petty official, and most of them have been bribed, so there is no fairness in the game. Therefore, there are always only a few families that have endured for a long time and have no new ideas. Yuan An didn't think so. Although he was elegant and quiet on the outside, he was a person who loved to join in the fun. How could he miss such a thing. What's more, the master loves to drink tea. He doesn't dare to say how good his craftsmanship is, but he can still do it in a competition. With that in mind, I participated. The process of the game has not been recorded in history books, but the result of the game has made a famous name. It is said that the minor officials in that place had already been bribed, and the first, second, and third grades had already been decided by default. However, after the young official tasted Yuan An's tea, he forgot all about it and hurriedly said hello and awarded the first prize to Yuan An regardless of the breach of contract by the two families who did not get the ranking. Since then, the position of tea master has been spread, and Yuan An also became famous in one battle. The position of tea master is divided into two levels: first-level and lower-level. Later tea masters come to serve high-profile families who can afford tea masters. The former skilled tea masters would make tea at home and wait for someone to come pick it up. This was absolutely not allowed to be given away. Some top-notch tea masters are so famous that they require the owner to pick them up in person. However, the host is also happy to do so. If a visitor hears that the tea is made by a certain well-known tea master, it will instantly brighten the mood and the host will be very proud. But when it comes to being a tea master, Yuan An is the founder after all. "Sir, you are Mr. Yuan An himself. I often hear my mother talk about you. Jiang was just rude." Mr. Jiang! Mother? "No, Young Master, Mr. Jiang is kind to me today, how dare I say it is rude. However, your Majesty is..." "Ah, sir, if you have nothing important to do, please come with me to see my mother. I think she will be happy to see you." Yuan An took a deep breath. "Master Jiang, please lead the way." Inside the Jiang Family Mansion. Yuan An sat beside Jiang's mother, crying. "Third Yi Niang, it's you." He held Jiang Mu's wrinkled hands tremblingly. "Good boy, I have suffered so much for you these years." Mother Jiang caressed Yuan An's head, smiling so hard that the wrinkles around her eyes could not be covered, and there were still tears in her eyes, "You are so old now. Why are you here?" "In the fifteenth year of my practice, I began to travel around the world. I had no fixed place until two years later, when I went up the mountain to worship the eminent monk Youde as my teacher. It was not until the nineteenth year of my practice that I came down the mountain. I learned a lot during my visits. It is a great honor to meet you again in the capital." "Xiao An, you are really mature. You have changed so much since you were a child." After saying this, Jiang's mother's eyes became hazy again: "I still remember when you were thinking about it, you held my arm and asked me to tell you a story. You are so old now..." "Third Aunt... You haven't changed much from before. You are still as beautiful as before. Even Mr. Jiang is young and handsome. Speaking of which, I was lucky enough to meet Mr. Jiang on the street today and saved Xiao An's life." Yuan An's smiling eyebrows were curved. The Jiang family was fascinated by it for a while, and they didn't realize who Xiao An was. "Hey, what's wrong, my wife? What happened on the street today?" Jiang's mother heard this and asked in confusion. Just as Jiang Juan was about to explain, Yuan An preceded him and said, "It's nothing, third aunt. It's just that I encountered some difficult people. Mr. Jiang helped me solve them. It's not a big deal. Third aunt, please don't worry." In Jiang's mother's mind, when she grew up, Yuan An was really stable, and she did not attend the scene in person. Naturally, she would not worry about Yuan An meeting her enemies on the street, and she applauded her son in her heart. Of course she wouldn't know. Yuan An said this just to "cheat" the applause for the Jiang family. After this conversation, Jiang Juan really became very interested in Yuan An, and was surprised that he praised her so much. The compliments that were more than polite but not full of love made the Jiang family a little overwhelmed. After dinner. "I'm sorry, Mr. Yuan. The Holy Emperor sent an official here today, and the first-class guest rooms have been arranged. Mr. Yuan, if you don't mind, would you like to live with me?" The Jiang family members are actually very apologetic. They just caught up with the official and they really have no room to live in. However, he is quite looking forward to Yuan An living with him, after all, who doesn't love a beautiful woman. Yuan An was still immersed in the joy of reuniting with his third aunt, and was not shy about it. He nodded slightly, absentmindedly. In the Jiang family's bedroom. Jiang Juan knelt down in front of the coffee table and looked at Yuan An Ruci's beautiful face. "I see Mr. Yuan seems to have something on his mind. You might as well tell me." Hey, I'm most happy to hear this kind of thing! Yuan An raised his head and responded to Jiang Juan's gaze. Purpose: World peace