Fujii Mina was very serious...watching Chilinya roasted charcoal.

He was carefully placing the charcoal into a beautiful and practical form.

Qian Linya explained what "charcoal method" is. Fujii Mina translated it to her foreign students as he said.

After the translation, she herself didn't remember what she said.

To be honest, this is the first time in her life that she has done something so seriously that sounds so absurd.

Fujii Mina is a thing that is very resistant to tea ceremony, which is "very noble".

If it were put before, she might think that the tea ceremony was like sitting in the room waiting for two hours just to let her father come and take a glance, which was meaningless and boring.

She was very worried about whether she had accurate translations, but when she saw the expressions of her foreign students, she was very focused and serious.

And that kind of seriousness is not out of politeness to foreign culture, but an expression of real interest in something new.

Only then did Fujii Mina start to pay attention to Chi Linya's actions.

Then, she realized that her translation actually didn't work.

Because Qian Linya himself was expressing in a completely unfamiliar foreign language - he was expressing in action.

Fujii Mina tilted her head.

She was incredible that she would think like this.

Qian Linya was clearly not expressing anything - he was just burning charcoal very focused.

However, it may be that she has become accustomed to the foreign language environment. What she read from his movements is that "he is expressing" it, like a false change.

His actions have been separated from the adjectives such as "flowing water" or "perfect".

That is no longer something at this level.

That is a kind of "expression", which is as natural as breathing. Although it is burning charcoal, its meaning is far higher than that of burning charcoal itself.

Every move and every move, the explanation is clear and clean, without any delay.

He seems to be creating a work, and the process of his own creation is also integrated into this work.

Fujii Mina suddenly realized what the tea ceremony was.

If the tea ceremony is condensed into the concept of "beautiful", and if the beauty can be concreteized...

Then Qian Linya must be the beauty itself, right?

Fujii Mina's eyes became illuminated without realizing it, which made the things within her sight seem to have a layer of furry light.

"Sorry, I haven't ordered tea for a long time." Qian Linya whispered, "This sentence does not need to be translated. Because of the ban from the craftsmen, I haven't even touched the tea bowl for several months."

Fujii Mina moved her nose and said with a smile: "Are you nervous?"

"You can't say you are nervous, you can only say you are like 'near-facing feelings'."

Qian Linya put the tea pot on the stove and then began to explain the names and uses of each tea set.

Mina Fujii also sat upright and started translating at the right time.

The principal lady who had been speechless and had a serious expression pushed her gold-rimmed glasses.

“I always thought,” she said, “the tea ceremony was about the beauty of Wasabi.”

Qian Linya responded: "You understand the tea ceremony."

The principal shook his head: "It's not a long way to understand it. But I still know common sense."

Mina Fujii was a little ashamed.

The knowledge points mentioned by the principal are not "common knowledge" to her.

"I originally thought that performing tea ceremony in such a noisy occasion was just an act of enjoying the people," said the principal.

Qian Linya understood what she meant.

The difficulty in promoting tea ceremony is originally a problem of this era.

In an impetuous environment, the tea ceremony itself has also become impetuous.

The principal lady continued, "But you made me change my mind. You are very professional."

Qian Linya bowed slightly: "It's too much."

He picked up the tea ladle.

Rina Imaiwara whispered to Nagasawa next to her:

"What are they talking about?"

Nagasawa's face was a little hesitant: "It should be... praise?"

"But I can't see the expression."

"It's praise." Nagasawa calmed down, "If you are not satisfied, you won't be expressionless, at least you will speak with a smile."

Rina Izumi Izumi showed an admiring expression.

She is indeed born and raised, and she really understands Japanese people.

"As long as we leave a good impression on the other principal in this tea ceremony, we will be half successful, right?" Izukawa asked in a low voice.

"Wrong," Nagasawa smiled, "As long as the principal is dealt with, it will all be successful."

Lina, who is out of the sky, was speechless for a moment.

Then, she said, "Naazawa, although every word you make sense, you are very despicable now!"

"Look less about fighting comics."

Qian Linya explained and advanced the process, and now he has started to make tea.

Qingshui Shina and Liuriko sat in the adjacent seats in the second row.

Misaki Misaki lay on the backrest of the second row of seats. She was the one who saw Qian Linya take the most tea, so she was the most boring.

Previously, the competition for first-grade students was temporarily over, and some students were taken into the auditorium by Meng Ye.

Misaki Misaki greeted Mengye. There were many empty seats next to Ryuriko, so Mengye sat down.

Liu Lizi's little feet were hanging in the air, and her toes were shaking, looking very comfortable.

But no one spoke to everyone with subtle relationships.

"Speaking of it," Qingshui suddenly spoke, breaking the silence, "Have he ever given you some tea?"

Daigo Ryuriko looked at her side face with a squinted look: "Are you asking me?"

"If you feel you're asked, you're asking."

Daigo Ryuriko sneered, indicating that although she was disdainful, she was generous and unwilling to care about her attitude.

"Of course I've drunk it." said Ryuriko, "I taught him his tea ceremony."

"Um?"

Qingshui turned his head slightly and looked at Liulizi.

If someone said that Godzilla came out of the bottom of the Pacific Ocean and was about to arrive at Tokyo Bay, she might believe it.

But she couldn't believe what Liu Lizi said just now.

"You don't look like you can cook tea," said Shimizu a moment.

"What? Are you underestimating the Daigo family?" Liuriko put her hands in front of her chest.

"At least you won't be better than him in ordering tea." Shimizu still didn't believe her words.

"Qian Linya was originally a man who grew up quickly. He quickly surpassed me, and even far exceeded my expected level. Even if he confessed this, there would be no shame." Liuriko said calmly.

"Is it a growth?" Qingshui pursed her lips in an instant, "I think he grew up to that level."

Liuriko opened her mouth slightly, trying to refute that in that summer, the scene where the two of them strolled on the mountain road suddenly crashed into their minds.

Her rebuttal turned into a slight smile, and then she kept silent.

Qingshui looked at her in surprise. If it were Liuriko she knew, she would definitely not be willing to fight for her win or lose.

Misaki Misaki suddenly raised her body like a frightened behind her back: "If the eldest lady has instructed the master, then wouldn't I become my apprentice? Oh my god!"

Shimizu's face was a little dark.

Strictly speaking, her tea ceremony was also taught by Qianlinya.

So she decided not to talk about it.
Chapter completed!