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However, Yuan Zhou's pause only lasted for a moment. The others didn't even notice it and started to brew the tea again. They had to finish the official business first.

The picture this time was still the sun rising from the sea, but it was much better looking than the previous four pictures, and the degree of completion was very high.

"This one is 80% similar." This time, the one who spoke was neither Ji Feng nor Zhou Shijie, but Wu Hai who was stroking his small mustaches and pondering at the side.

Originally, it was already terrifying enough for him to be able to draw inferences from one case. He didn't expect that he would still be able to improve, and this caused even Ji Feng to be stunned.

"Head chef Yuan, you are really talented." Hang Tian said emotionally.

Ji Feng only returned to his senses when someone spoke out.""It indeed has 80% of this old man's spiritual aura."

"We only understand a little of the tea drama's tricks, but he's already learned 80% of it in such a short time." The old man and Wang Shuyuan looked at each other and couldn't help but say.

What did it mean to compare goods?

This was called comparing goods!

"Exactly, this tea hundred plays is not anything else." It was rare for Ji Feng to nod his head and echo the words of others, but one had to admit that these two people's conclusions were very on point.

"Thanks for the compliment, but I'm still far from it." Yuan Zhou put down the teapot in his hand and then said seriously. He really thought so, because in his opinion, even if it was less than 100%, even 99.99%, it was still bad.

On hearing Yuan Zhou's words, the corner of Ji Feng's mouth twitched. His current state was miraculously similar to the others.

Before the others criticized Yuan Zhou's modesty, Wu Hai suddenly said,""I wonder if I can try?"

When Wu Hai said that, he looked at Ji Feng with a serious and earnest expression.

Yuan Zhou and Ling Hong had only seen such a serious and persistent look in Wu Hai's eyes when he was painting and eating.

"I heard that you're a young artist. You've just introduced him to me. You can do it." Ji Feng had a good memory. He still remembered Wu Hai's self-introduction just now and thus nodded his head.

"Alright, thank you." Wu Hai nodded his head and thanked him earnestly.

"The teapot and water are here." Yuan Zhou gave up his seat and gestured to her with his hand.

"Yes." Wu Hai nodded his head, but he didn't reach out his hand to take the teapot at once.

Instead, he stood in front of the five paintings of the "seishinata 100 plays" that Yuan Zhou had just completed and observed them carefully for quite a while before he started to move.

However, Wu Hai didn't brew five cups of tea in a row. Instead, he just took up a big brown tea bowl and prepared.

First, he carefully scooped out the tea powder with a spoon, scooping it up little by little. It was as if he was holding a brush and dyeing it with paint, serious and rigorous.

After quite a while, Wu Hai started to brew the Baixi tea. This time, his action was different from Ji Feng 's. Instead, he was more like Yuan Zhou.

That's right. Everyone at the scene had good eyesight. They could naturally see that Wu Hai's action of making tea was more like Yuan Zhou 's, or rather, an imitation.

In a short while, the green tea and white tea foam showed a picture of the sun rising from the sea.

"What do you think? isn't my charge more similar to yours?" Wu Hai didn't try to avoid the question and directly asked Yuan Zhou.

"Yes, it's like my third cup." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and said.

"But I can only be at this level later on." Wu Hai shrugged and said while putting down the teapot.

"The young people these days are all very powerful." Ji Feng sighed with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

It wasn't really awesome. First of all, Yuan Zhou was able to do 80% of what he had done just by watching him cook it once. This was something that many tea art Masters couldn't do, but Yuan Zhou, as a chef, could.

After that, with Wu Hai watching him once and Yuan Zhou doing it again, he was still able to make the third cup of tea.

He didn't have any when he was looking for talent, but after he found one, the rest appeared in a pile. This caused Ji Feng to be both happy and depressed. One had to know how long he had been practicing this skill.

It couldn't be helped. One of them was a chef, and the other was a painter. Neither of them had anything to do with tea art.

Just when Ji Feng and the others were sighing with emotion, Wu Hai said,""No, I didn't actually learn it, but I draw."

Just when the others were dumbfounded by Wu Hai's words, ruan Xiaoqing said tentatively,""I think what Mr. Wu means is that he didn't learn the real tea 100 plays like boss Yuan. Instead, he completed the tea 100 plays with painting skills. That's why Mr. Wu said he didn't learn it."

This time, Wu Hai nodded his head, indicating that was what he meant.

Although Ji Feng didn't understand the oil painting world, he understood ruan Xiaoqing's meaning. He couldn't help but sigh,""It seems that your painting skills are very high."

Indeed, if it wasn't for his superb painting skills, how could he use his painting skills to imitate the tea hundred plays, and even make it so similar and so good?

On hearing such a compliment, Wu Hai stroked his small mustaches and said indifferently,""It's not superb, but it's alright. "

Except for Ji Feng and hang Tian, everyone else who knew Wu Hai well couldn't help revealing a pained expression.

As the number one among the younger generation of oil painting artists, Wu Hai, who was known as eaves Wu, actually said that he was not bad and not superb. Then what were the others? Was it not popular?

However, for some reason, they felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity when they looked at Wu Hai's manner. In the end, everyone's pondering eyes involuntarily stopped on the face of Yuan Zhou who had no reaction at the side.

Then, everyone knew where the sense of familiarity came from. Wasn't this what Yuan Zhou always used to say humbly?

Instantly, everyone recalled the words that Yuan Zhou used when he talked about his cooking skills: "I can't say I know how to cook. I'm not very good at it. My cooking skills are average."

Even Zhou Shijie couldn't help ridiculing,""This black beast really has not learned anything. It has learned all of little Yuan's ... Bad habits."

Zhou Shijie didn't say that Yuan Zhou was shameless in his heart for quite a while. In the end, he could only give up.

However, Ling Hong was different. He said with a pained expression,""Black beast, hurry up and pick up your face. It fell to the ground."

"Get lost," he said. "I don't have that extra thing," Wu Hai answered straightforwardly.

Hang Tian and Ji Feng, on the other hand, were a little confused, but they didn't ask.

As for the others, they looked at Yuan Zhou with a complicated expression and then at Wu Hai. In the end, they fell silent.

This time, even Chu Xiao didn't say anything. It could be seen that he had suffered a great blow.

In the end, it was Zhou Shijie who coughed twice. Then, everyone's attention returned to the Tea Party.

Yuan Zhou, however, didn't feel anything at all and continued to practice the tea Baixi. Of course, Ji Feng, who had had enough rest, performed another picture again because of his high spirits.

However, the method used this time was still the same. Ji Feng would do it first and then Yuan Zhou would complete it confidently.

In the end, the Tea Party ended in such a way, and everyone was shocked by the many ways the tea art was displayed. They felt that this trip was not in vain.

After all, it wasn't easy to watch a national treasure-level tea art master's tea hundred plays performance. Even if Ji Feng was invited by the officials, he would reject it if he wanted to.

Therefore, even if the one with the highest status, old master Ling, wanted to see it, he had to see Ji fenggao's unhappy performance.

And this tea drama was something that all tea lovers liked.

Therefore, after the Tea Party ended, everyone left contentedly. As for Wu Hai, who had a full stomach of water, he also left in a daze.

Drinking too much tea would also make one look drunk.

Having sent off the customers, Yuan Zhou wanted to help them clean up, but he was pushed into the restaurant by master Cheng, Zhou Jia, Shen Min and Yin ya to rest.

Of course, the little angel Cheng Han gave Yin ya the task of pushing people, which required physical contact, while the two of them persuaded her seriously behind the two.

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