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Chapter 879 Is this the level?

Asoka's smile froze on her face in an instant.

She stared at Qin Yan and saw that the other party picked up the teapot. A green flame released from the palm of his hand, which slowly burned. Although the temperature was not hot, it gave people the illusion of vitality.

The others frowned, not understanding what they wanted to do.

After only five minutes, Qin Yan stopped, arranged the tea cup, poured the tea into it, and a faint fragrance spread around him, which was aroused by people.

"Hundred Flower Tea, come and drink it!"

Qin Yan picked up a cup, sat on the chair next to him, and drank it himself.

Asoka swallowed, spitted, walked to the front of the table, put the teacup on the tray, brought it to several shogun members, and finally poured another cup for Danzang.

The others smelled the scent and looked curious on their faces.

“This tea…”

Duanzang took a small sip and suddenly shivered, as if he was possessed. He drank all of them in one breath regardless of the hot boiled water, stared at the teapot, rushed over and poured himself another cup.

Several members of the parliament looked at each other and took a sip. It was exactly the same as Danzo's actions. After rushing to leave, they did not get into their own image. They began to compete for teapots. The two members of the parliament broke up and fought directly, completely forgot that they were still broadcasting live.

"What a tea!"

“The taste is mellow and the aftertaste is endless,”

"I have an old injury on my leg and it has never been cured. But after drinking this tea, there are signs of relief. Do you give it to me?"

"No, I was a romantic person when I was young and often struggled with women, which led to kidney deficiency. With this tea, I can regain my strength, so why don't I give it to me?"

...

The reporters around were shocked and could not believe everything in front of them. These were all shogunate members and senior officials in Japan. They actually fought for a pot of tea in front of the national live broadcast.

Asoka pursed her lips and drank the tea in the cup. She felt a fragrance that filled her mouth instantly. As time went by, not only did it not fade, but it became more mellow. When the tea entered the abdomen, it emitted a warm heat that spread throughout the limbs and bones, and the spirit became clear and clear. Even if there were some hidden diseases, it disappeared at this moment.

Good tea!!!

She was born in a scholarly family and was in love with tea ceremony. Even though she became the chief tea master in Japan, she still felt ashamed of this cup of flower tea.

"I lost!"

Asoka bent down and said respectfully to Qin Yan: "Madman, your tea art is superb. You can not only taste the taste, but also nourish your physical injuries while drinking tea. An ordinary flower tea has such a powerful effect. I feel ashamed of myself."

She felt a little unwilling, but the facts were right in front of her and she could not make any arguments.

The words come to an end!

The audience was in an uproar. I never expected that Asoka would admit defeat. You should know that she was the leader of the Japanese tea ceremony. She did not defeat the madman, and the others had no hope.

After drinking tea, Qin Yan said lightly: "You have good qualifications. If you have the opportunity, go to China to study and learn some Taoist vocal concepts. Maybe you can develop. Your current situation is too small. If you open your horizons and open up your tea art technology, you will not distinguish between national boundaries or races, and remove the dross and get the essence of it, which will be of great help to you."

Asoka's body trembled. Qin Yan's words, he savored carefully and knelt on the ground.

She said with excitement on her face and gratefully: "Thank you for your teachings by the Crazy Lord. Asoka is ashamed. She should learn from the tea art of China and promote the essence of tea in both countries."

Qin Yan waved his hand and ignored the other party.

Asoka stood up and took her companions to leave the martial arts temple directly.

"Next, I'm still in a hurry, speed!"

Qin Yan looked at the old man in white. The guy was already dumbfounded. Qin Yan won the thing he had to win, and even conquered Asoka.

The old man in white frowned and looked towards the center, while several congressmen were still fighting for it.

"Mr. Danzo, I'm going to take action."

He walked over, snatched the teapot, threw it directly to the ground, scolding, "Everyone, it's a national live broadcast now, are you not embarrassed enough?"

When others woke up, they realized the bad things.

They looked at the reporters around them, their faces full of embarrassment, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

The old man in white shook his head, quickly changed the subject, and said to Qin Yan: "As a master of Japanese calligraphy, I don't want to bully the small ones with the big ones. I just thought about the previous chapter, and I hope you can reply."

He seemed gentle and elegant, but he had ridicule in his eyes and did not look down on Qin Yan at all.

After all, the madman is only in his twenties. If he has such strong strength, he must be devoted to studying martial arts and has no time to work on literature.

"Tell me!" Qin Yan didn't care at all.

The old man in white carries his hands on his back, paced in the center, and said casually: "The Japanese. The east rises, and the light shines on all continents and the four seas."

The words come to an end!

There were cheers around, especially a few literary masters, who were simply praised because it seemed to be a simple upper class, but in fact it contained a lot of meaning.

Japan's Dongsheng refers to a natural phenomenon, but Japan was called Japan for a period of time.

The light shines on all continents and the world is also a natural phenomenon, which means that the sun rising from Japan illuminates all over the world and symbolizes the greatness and glory of Japan.

"Please!"

The old man in white was proud and was quite confident in his literary skills. Moreover, this first chapter was not what he thought about, but was ready a long time ago, wanting to beat Qin Yan to death with a stick.

China Region!

All the people watching the live broadcast gave advice and planned to give Qin Yan a solution. Some literary masters even started to check the information, but they were still helpless.

"no!"

"What a great Shangque, it's simply amazing!"

"This is bad. If the Crazy Man fails, wouldn't it make Japan arrogant?"

Everyone was in despair. Isn’t there really no next chapter?

The others in Japan showed a gloating look, looking forward to Qin Yan admitting defeat and surrendering. They can finally win a game. This is Japan's victory!

But unexpectedly!

Qin Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying sarcastically: "Old man, you are a master of calligraphy after all. Is it that level?"

What's the thing?

Japan!

China!

People from both countries were stunned at the same time.

"Hmph, don't show off your verbal power. If you have the ability, just respond directly, otherwise..."

The old man in white had confidence in himself and believed that Qin Yan was quibbling.

But before he finished speaking, Qin Yan spoke: "Fusang fell to the west, the island was deep and the sea was gone."

quiet!

Quiet as if dead!

In the entire martial arts temple, everyone held their breath, and even if a needle fell to the ground, they could hear it very clearly.

The words behind the old man in white were stuck in his throat and could no longer be said. He widened his eyes and rolled his throat. He wanted to refute and pick out the fault of this sentence, but compared one word at a time, he found that it was very neat and natural phenomena. The format and rhythm of each person were the same. It was simply seamless and perfect. The next verse was.

What is even more exaggerated is that the previous one he had praised Japan's strength, and the meaning was very far-reaching, but Qin Yan's second chapter was actually belittled Japan.

Fusang, in ancient times, a Fusang Kingdom appeared, which also refers to Japan, and fell to the west, indicating that the Island of Japan was about to be destroyed and entered the deep sea. Two natural phenomena refuted the arrogant view of the previous quota.

"This, this..."

He shivered, almost unable to imagine that he had prepared hard and thoughtfully and wanted to defeat the madman, but the other party was downplayed and directly met.

The Japanese journalists, several congressmen and the people around them all fell into silence.

On the contrary, the Chinese region was in a state of turmoil. I didn’t expect that the Crazy Man was so powerful and had such high literary literacy. Even some literary masters were ashamed of themselves.

But next, Qin Yan's words almost drove people crazy.

"Haha, this is the first person. If you want to listen, I still have a lot of next chapters. Do you want to listen?"

My god!

Can it be correct?

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