Chapter 1385 (2/2)

There's no way. One of them is a cook and the other is a painter. None of them is related to the tea art.

Just when Ji Feng and others felt the same emotion, Wuhai said, ”no, actually I didn't learn, but I'm a painter.”

Just when others were confused about Wuhai's words, Ruan Xiaoqing tentatively said, ”I think Mr. Wu means that unlike boss yuan, he has learned the real tea operas, but completed the tea operas with painting skills, so Mr. Wu said he didn't learn them.”

This time Wuhai nodded, indicating that this is what he meant.

Although Ji Feng didn't understand the oil painting industry, he understood Ruan Xiaoqing's meaning, but he couldn't help sighing: ”it seems that your painting skill is very superb.”

Indeed, if it were not for superb painting skills, how could we use painting skills to imitate tea operas, and still do so similar and so good.

Hearing such praise, Wuhai touched his moustache and said calmly, ”it's not superb, it's OK.”

Now, except Ji Feng and hang Tian, all the people who knew Wuhai couldn't help looking painful.

As the first person of the younger generation of oil painters, Wuhai, known as wumenyan, said he was ok, not superb. What are the others? Not into the stream?

But I don't know why. Seeing the appearance of Wuhai, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Finally, everyone's thinking eyes involuntarily stayed on the unresponsive face of Yuanzhou.

Now you know where the sense of familiarity comes from. Isn't this often used by Yuan Zhou?

In an instant, everyone remembered the words used by Yuan Zhou when talking about his cooking: ”I can't talk about being able to do it, I'm not very good at it, and my cooking is average.”

Even Zhou Shijie could not help but make complaints about it: ”what is this black beast that has not learned?”

Zhou Shijie had been shameless for a long time in his heart, and he could not make complaints about Yuanzhou.

But Ling Hong was different. He said directly with a sad face, ”black beast, pick up your face. It all fell to the ground.”

”Get out.” Wuhai replied cleanly, ”I don't have that extra stuff.”

Hangtian and Jifeng had some inexplicable faces, so they didn't ask.

Others who knew him looked at Yuanzhou with complicated eyes, then at Wuhai, and finally became silent.

Even the Chu owl didn't speak this time. We can see that he was greatly hit.

Finally, Zhou Shijie coughed twice, and then everyone's attention returned to the tea party again.

Yuan Zhou, who was unaware of this, continued to go back to practice tea operas. Of course, Ji Feng, who had enough rest, performed another picture again because of his high nature.

However, the method adopted this time is still the same. Ji Feng will do it first, and then Yuan Zhou will finish it with confidence.

The tea party ended in this way, and everyone was shocked by the various manifestations of the tea art. It was a worthwhile trip.

After all, it's not so easy to see such a national treasure tea master's tea drama performance. Ji Feng now refuses even if it's an official invitation.

Therefore, even the highest ranking old man Ling has to watch Ji fenggao's unhappy performance if he wants to see it.

And this tea drama is not disliked by tea lovers.

Therefore, after the tea party, everyone left with satisfaction, and the Black Sea, full of water, also left dizzy.

Drinking too much tea will look like getting drunk.

Yuan Zhou, who sent off the tea guests, wanted to help clean up, but was jointly promoted by Cheng technician, Zhou Jia, Shen Min and Yin ya to have a rest in the shop.

Of course, the physical contact work of pushing people was handed over to Yan Ya by the little angel Cheng Ying, and they carefully persuaded them with their mouths behind them.

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