Chapter 30: Ordering tea and having fun is so elegant, sincere and not fake

"Which piano master made this? Speaking of which, we, the people from Lin'an City, play the piano well!" The lap harp held by the lady in front of her was so exquisite that she couldn't help but admire it from the young lady who was outing with her.

Seeing that the spring scenery is about to be dyed by the summer wind, the interest of visiting the garden becomes more and more intense. Not only the petty officials, but also the young ladies in the small office are playing the piano and composing poems, and the young ladies are also taking advantage of the pink willows and green flowers to gather on the bank of the West Lake and order tea.

It's so fun to play the piano.

The lady holding the piano is wearing a smoky peony-patterned bra and trousers, with cloud patterns embroidered on the trousers. She also wears a dark smoky horizontal trousers with printed and painted clouds and crane lace, which is very fairy-like.

Sitting on the bluestone aside, she let the Zhongni-style lap harp fall onto her knees. The young lady waved her hands and said, "Where can I hire such a harp? It's just that Master saw that I have achieved a little success now, so he specially

Bring it for me to use."

The elegance of the sound is clear and the feeling of the mountains, the tea leaves are like flying flowers and flowing water. I take a break under the willows in the greenery, and my close friends welcome the arrival of summer. A group of ladies use tea to paint pictures of spring scenery, which has become a part of this long scroll.

"Isn't this the latte art in coffee now?" An Ji couldn't help complaining while reading the book. He who originally planned to read the stories in the book and rest after returning home was fascinated, and would add his own emotions from time to time.

"This tea show is really a treasure left by our ancestors. I don't know what kind of grand scene it must have been to be able to produce so many ingenious things."

If one could see what is written in this book with one's own eyes, or if one really studied Chinese history like An Ji, I am afraid that no one would not admire the sages for the countless things that have happened over the past thousands of years that are still novel today.

of wisdom.

"Ha..." An Ji woke up early today, and he was tired after recovering from a cold. However, he was still attracted by the stubborn people in this book who were as stubborn as himself, and he couldn't bear to put the book aside and ignore it.

After a lot of rejoicing, all the young ladies felt even more happy because the fifth sister of the An family had now found a husband.

This overwhelming catkin can prevent friends from meeting each other, but it cannot prevent them from writing letters to each other. The fifth sister was bedridden because of the flying flowers, but it gave Fang Yameni, who had talked about it, a chance to make up for it by sending people to say hello.

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"Sixth sister, your fifth sister has accepted Na Luoqi. When the time comes, she will go on a blind date again and ask Fang Yanei to give her the golden hairpin again?"

Sister An Liu is a rare visitor. Even though she came, she was still anxious to go back to the shop! The ladies took advantage of this opportunity to joke with Sister An for a while...

Under the cover of folding fans and brocade handkerchiefs, the young ladies from several houses were laughing together. Even the lady who played the piano like an immortal could not escape such worldliness. After a long while, she said to the sixth sister: "It's still your master's

Luo Zhi is very comfortable, but it’s a pity that you can’t buy it in clothing stores!”

Most of the rugs on the market today are made of materials that are not stiff enough, but hard and not soft. Although they are fancy and tight, those who have seen good materials will naturally not like them.

In response to this blatant compliment from her friend, the sixth sister just smiled and said nothing. We are both weavers, so how can we compare ourselves? Only when we make good lobsters together can we be called those who buy luos and those who sell luos.

Everyone can benefit from it.

"This is really reasonable!" An Ji, who was reading a book, suddenly said this, frightening his father who was diligently sweeping the floor as soon as he got home. He was about to ask the former what happened, so that

He screamed, but his daughter was fascinated again.

The wind blowing through the window was also reading with An Ji, regardless of whether he could understand or not, the golden sunlight reflected on the yellowed old pages on the left and right, making people squint their eyes slightly, and even felt that

The meaning of each word was deeply engraved in my eyes.

"It's time for me to go back. Let's talk about it another day..." There was smoke from the kitchen not far away, and Sister An Liu said goodbye to her friends and returned to the master's shop. When she came, she was orange, and when she returned, she was golden. The sun painted everything around her.

Even happier than those visiting for spring!
Chapter completed!