Chapter 225 Scheme
Chapter 225 Scheme
10 Free Coins
Matthew watched as Melody moved with calm precision; she executed every tapping perfectly.
He couldn’t hold back his admiration, stating, “I’ve heard that Melody is quite skilled in music, and now I understand why.
“She’s clearly performing the Tea Tapping Technique, yet it feels like she’s playing a melody, much like the delicate strokes of a violin,” he added.
As a professional/Matthew’s praise drew astonished glances from the professors at the tea banquet.
“What a pleasant surprise! With Madam Moore’s young age, she had actually mastered something so intricate. Even the sound of her tea tapping is perfectly harmonized with the notes of music.”
“Right? Did you see Truman’s reaction? Since Melody began brewing, his smile has not faded.”
“Bringing a daughter–in–law of that level into their family is a true blessing for the Moores.”
“While Melody is undeniably talented. I can’t overlook the skills of that girl from Jenson. Even though she doesn’t know the Seven Tea Pouring Method, her traditional brewing techniques are among the best. Mány tea connoisseurs wouldn’t reach her level, another professor remarked.
All the professors gathered at the tea banquet were sharp.
At the same time, they were passionate about the artistry of tea.
Setting aside Amanda’s character, her skills were indeed deserving of their admiration.
This time, Amanda had learned from past experiences.
She remained unfazed and completed her tea creation with serene composure.
Melody quickly advanced to the sixth infusion.
She continued pouring, aiming for a creamy texture, which meant bringing up the fine tea powder that had settled at the bottom, making the frothy layer even thicker.
This step required careful observation and skillful execution.
The audience held their breath in anticipation.
Melody was now in the final stage of preparing her canyas to draw on the tea. She continued the rapid tapping at the middle and upper levels of the tea.
Once again, she achieved the elusive Tea Bloom’s effect, a visual marvel where the foam seemed to hover without moving
Just as her movements concluded, Amanda mirrored her, reaching the same Tea Bloom stage.
At that moment, both their tea infusions appeared a milky white, the Tea Bloom’s effect nearly identical.
Matthew couldn’t help but acknowledge Amanda’s accomplishment in tea art.
1/2
+10 Free Coins
Chapter 225 Scheme
Last time, her anxiety had hindered her ability to achieve a proper impact of Tea Bloom.
After she received some guidance, her improvement was evident.
Their performance was on par with each other. The real contest would come down to the last stroke of The Hundred Plays.
Both women picked up their spoons, beginning their delicate drawing over the tea.
It could be described as painting with water on a canvas of tea. They focused intently on the amount of water, the speed of the spoon, and the angle of their strokes.
With meticulous care and patience, they each used a spoon to dot the surface of their tea, transforming the tea as their ink and the tea spoon as a pen into a canvas for their artistry.
In no time, two distinct styles of painting emerged on the surface of their tea.
Melody remained calm as she held the tea spoon, but beads of sweat began to form on her forehead.
A prickling itch coursed through her body, especially in her exposed arms.
She was unable to move, so she bit her lip to restrain herself and carried on painting with calm -determination.
Noticing something was off with her rival, Amanda took her time and painted with extra care.
Under her mask, a smug and mocking smile played on her lips.
Melody, you must be feeling miserable, right?
If you don’t give up soon, you would end up in the ICU
The odorless, tasteless herb she had added to the tea paste infused it, and the faster she tapped, the more volatile compounds released into the air.
Before long, small, uneven red spots began to appear on Melody’s neck.
Yet, her movements showed no sign of stopping; her grip on the spoon remained steady and firm.
Finally, two pieces of painting appeared before the audience.
Melody sighed in relief and was ready to scratch her art.
She inhaled sharply; her fingertips had turned red, and ugly red bumps began to form.
Fearing that others wouldn’t notice, Amanda feigned surprise. Amanda’s eyes were wide with feigned. shock and terror, as if she was genuinely startled.
“Madam Moore, what’s wrong with your hands and face? Is it some sort of contagious illness?
“Could the t
you made be served to the professors?” She added, her tone dripping with mock concern.
