After Chen Yunqing was ready, he gave a gesture to the eyes, and Yu Zheng said, "Try the fragrance!"

More than ten Xiangnu people came in with the glass water bowl and knelt in front of Shen Yunqing. The master judged the case with all the incense fighters. It was like the in-charge that he said "clean hands". Everyone put his hands into the petals and clean water to wash them, and then wiped them with silk squids. The Xiangnu people retreated one by one.

Afterwards, Chen Yunqing opened the gilded crane on the table, using the method of "fire-insmoking incense". He first buried the incense ash in the furnace, burned a piece of incense charcoal into gray and then buried it in the ashes, and then piled the incense ash into a small hill, used incense chopsticks to make a small hole on the "top of the mountain", then tilted the incense chopsticks to form a long mark on the surface of the incense ash. People inside the incense grind understood that this was "pulling incense tendons", which was used for the air circulation and decorative beauty of the incense ash. Then he picked up the silver leaf clip, clamped the silver leaf and placed it on the fire window in the incense ash, pressed it slightly to fix it.

"Don't worry, although "Spring Xin in the Snow" is a scent made by me by myself, the recipe is secret, and I only know that it is known to me. Even the students from Jianfanglin have never tried it." At this time, he looked up and smiled at everyone with a graceful demeanor, "So I can guarantee that this round of competition is absolutely fair."

He said the words ahead, feeling relieved everyone, and left enough steps for the two students sitting there. Although most of the others were impressed by Chen Yunqing's charm, they were not worried at all.

When the fire was warmed up, he used a silver leaf clip to pick up a piece of incense and put it on the silver leaf.

Close the slender jade fingers on the incense burner cover, rest and concentrate, the whole set of movements flowing, so elegant that it is enjoyable and intoxicating.

A curling blue smoke floated from the stove cover, and a faint fragrance escaped. When you heard it from afar, it looked like the cold plums in the snow, quiet and quiet, gradually refreshing.

Chen Yunqing held the incense burner with his right hand, placed it lightly on the flat left palm, bent his right hand to the outer wall of the furnace, and smelled it in front of his nose, and then put it back on the incense table.

"I will give this incense to you after the last three tours, and I will take it back." He sat upright and said slowly, "At that time, I will ask you all, write the 'monarch and ministers' in the incense on the flower paper. The more the more, the better. If you can write a complete incense recipe, it will be better."

After speaking, he waved his hand and then came slowly with an incense messenger, carefully putting the incense on the tray, and then Mei Zihan, who was at the easternmost end of the chairman's ceremonial chair.

Youmeng's seat was the last, so she was closest to Mei Zihan in the direction. She saw him holding the furnace neck in his right hand and putting it on his left hand, with impeccable etiquette, not inferior to Chen Yunqing's skill and elegance. The expression on his face was still the expressionless expression, completing the process of smelling and singing the fragrance, and then starting from him, passing it to the right in sequence.

After smelling the incense Taoist Chunyu Jiapin, the westernmost part of the chair, the incense burner was passed to the first incense tester who was shortlisted. Youmeng remembered that person because he was the nephew of Xie Huaiming, the president of the incense chamber. Xie Qufei also performed well in the last round.

The incense burner is conveyed in silence, and everyone is dedicated to savoring, purifying their minds and realizing the truth, trying to capture every trace of inspiration brought by the fragrance.

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On the viewing platform on the west side of the second floor, Feng Qiwu held a folding fan in his hand, hugged her chest gracefully, looking down at the end of the half-ring mat downstairs, the small lilac figure with endless smiles in his eyes.

The right-hand assistant Ma Jihong stood beside him, fully understanding his thoughts and said, "Your Majesty, I just chatted with the Xianghui Palace servant. I heard something from him. It's interesting. You will definitely be interested."

Qiwu's eyes did not change: "Let's hear."

Ma Jihong pretended to be mysterious: "I heard that the little princess went too late to sign up this morning. She was originally not allowed to enter the office. It was because a noble man supported her and the office made an exception and gave her the incense card. So this time, there was an extra place for the incense match, which was her."

"Is there such a thing?" Qi Wu frowned slightly, and used the tip of the fan handle to press against her chin, "Why didn't this girl come to me when she is in trouble?"

Ma Jihong closed his eyes and pursed his mouth with regret. He was not at all concerned about the focus?
Chapter completed!