Monkey: "… Master, this analogy of yours is a little … too vivid! I can't accept it … "
Boom!
A bolt of lightning landed in front of Fangzheng. Fangzheng hurriedly changed the topic. "Alright, that's all for today's lesson. Go do what you need to do. I'm going to continue making the Frost Bamboo Armor Pieces."
Monkey nodded and left in satisfaction.
The next two to three days passed. Everything seemed very calm until the tea festival arrived!
The tea festival was originally set up in Spring City, but under the control of Song Ming and company, it was moved to Songwu County in advance.
This was considered a huge gift from Song Ming and company to Songwu County. It was also a form of gratitude to Fangzheng.
At the same time, someone gave Fangzheng an invitation. Fangzheng looked at the invitation in his hand and looked at the work in his hands. He shook his head and said, "Forget it …"
"Master, if you aren't going, can we go?" Red Boy suddenly asked.
Salted Fish also looked pitifully at Fangzheng.
Squirrel squatted on Fangzheng's thigh and pressed his palms together. He widened his eyes and was just short of stars …
Seeing the few of them like this, Fangzheng thought for a moment. It seemed that Salted Fish, Squirrel, and company had not left the mountain for a long time.
It was indeed not good to stay on the mountain all the time.
Therefore, Fangzheng put down the work in his hands and said, "Alright, since everyone wants to go, I'll bring you there. Jingfa, are you going? "
Lone Wolf yawned and decisively shook his head. "No."
Monkey also said, "I'll stay behind to guard the monastery. I'm not interested in the bustle."
Fangzheng nodded. "Alright, all of you stay. The rest of you, follow me."
With that said, Fangzheng waved his hand and led his disciples down the mountain.
The competition was at night, and it was already evening when Fangzheng went down the mountain. As a stingy master, Fangzheng definitely couldn't bear to pay for transportation. Therefore, Red Boy became a free transport again.
However, Red Boy was already used to this. Furthermore, he was naturally more than willing to go there for fun.
It was unknown if Song Ming and company had done it on purpose or if Japan's Hiei Corporation had done it on purpose, but there were especially many reporters today.
Originally, it was just a tea leaf competition, so the impact was far less than imagined. It wasn't even as popular as the Frost Bamboo tea release a few days later. But today, there were many reporters from all over the country. All their cameras were aimed at the sports field of the Third County High School.
That's right, the competition this time wasn't going to be held indoors, but outdoors.
As Songwu County didn't have a large enough competition venue, it could only be arranged in schools.
Regarding this decision, the students applauded, because they could finally skip the evening self-study session …
There were also many people here today. Tea merchants, tea farmers, and some tea tasting experts from all over the country had gathered here.
In addition, the people who went up the mountain to ask for tea had also called their friends over just to get a sip of the Frost Bamboo tea.
If he couldn't drink it, he could at least smell it …
For a time, more and more people gathered on the field, and many chairs were added at the last minute. Qi Dongsheng personally sat on the field and commanded the overall situation. With his keen senses, he realized that this battle was likely to become a competition with great influence! Therefore, he was trying his best to ensure that the match would go smoothly. The police and armed police came to help maintain order.
Even so, because it was the first time such a large-scale competition was held, as well as because it was too rushed, the scene was still chaotic.
When County Head Qi saw this scene, he scratched his scalp and grumbled, "If I knew this would happen, I would have sold the tickets. I could have controlled the number of people entering. It's such a mess. I don't even know how many people have come … "
Just as he was grumbling, County Head Qi suddenly shouted, "Captain Wang, go over there and take a look. Don't let them climb the wall! It's dangerous! Also, why are there people on the trees? On the windows over there! Right, there shouldn't be so many people standing on the balcony … "
However, there were people who appeared very calm. They were Song Ming, Ishii, and the other participants.
Ishii believed that he had a chance of winning, so he was very calm. He even had the time to point and criticize. "The Chinese are too uncultured."
Song Ming's calmness naturally came from the Frost Bamboo tea. After she returned, she was a little worried if the Frost Bamboo tea could reach the standards she wanted. She brewed some, and after tasting it, everyone in the Song family was shocked! It was much better than their Seven-Inch Fragrance!
Therefore, Song Ming had a hundred and twenty percent chance of winning this match. Upon hearing Ishii's words, Song Ming said indifferently, "What do you know? This is called retaining the simple passion of the people. Unlike you, all of you are like robots. Let me ask you, other than going to work, working overtime, and going home to sleep, what else do you know? "
When Ishii heard that, he snorted coldly. "Uncultured is uncultured. We are dedicated!"
Song Ming shook her head and said, "Uncultured is uncultured. What dedication? By the way, Ishii, do you know what it means to take care of one's parents? If I remember correctly, your estate seems to be managed by the property management community, right? Why did your father give birth to you? You didn't even go back to take a look until he died. "
Ishii slammed the table and stood up. He said angrily, "Song Ming!"
Song Ming spread out her hands and said, "Don't be agitated. Don't be agitated. If I'm wrong, just point it out. However, I don't think I said anything wrong, right? I forgot to tell you. Even in the countryside, when an elderly person passes away, they will try their best to rush back to attend the funeral even if they are thousands of miles away or overseas. There's only lateness, never failure. Do you know what this is called? This is called a favor! This is called filial piety! "
Ishii clenched his fists, his face livid.
Song Ming continued, "You can refute it. I'm waiting."
Ishii wanted to say something a few times, but in the end, he snorted and sat down.
His father had passed away, and he was working overtime, but he couldn't attend the funeral. To him, this was also a knot in his heart. If this was in Country R, it would have been fine. Many people did the same, and no one would say anything.
But here, after being brutally pointed out, he, who was deeply influenced by Chinese culture, felt his heart ache …
When Song Ming saw Ishii's expression, she scoffed. "At least you have a conscience. Let's change the topic."
Ishii grunted as he looked at Song Ming with less resentment in his eyes.
At this moment, an old man walked over and said, "The two of you, the competition can begin. Let's compete in the Way of Tea first, then the tea leaves. How about that? "
Facing this old man, be it the proud Ishii or Song Ming, who came from a prestigious family, they stood up and answered, "Perfect."
The old man nodded slightly. Someone had already brought the tea set over. The competition was about to begin …
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