The artistry in this painting surpasses that of the previous one.
At this moment, Lin Wan’er (ni) pointed to the majestic, verdant tree beside Tianchi Lake in the artwork with her delicate, jade-like hand. She turned to Charlie Wade and said, “My lord, this is the Pucha mother tree, which I lovingly refer to as the mother of tea, just as it was in the past.”
After speaking, she shifted her finger to the silhouette of a person beneath the tree and added, “This is my family. For a time, we would gather under this tea tree daily to enjoy tea, admire the mountains, and gaze at the water.”
Charlie Wade instinctively inquired, “Did you create this painting, Lin Wan’er (ni)?”
With a nod, she replied, “Master, this artwork was crafted by my hand a few days ago, specifically for you.”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">
Charlie Wade was taken aback; he hadn’t anticipated Lin Wan’er (ni) possessed such remarkable painting skills. Recently, his father-inw had mentioned that the Painting and Calligraphy Association hosted an exhibition, and he couldn’t find a worthy piece. If he presented this painting, it would surely astound everyndscape artist in the country!
At that moment, Lin Wan’er (ni) suddenly grasped Charlie Wade’s right hand, which bore a ring, intertwining her fingers with his. She looked at him with hopeful eyes and said, “My lord, I would like to take you on a journey to witness how it looked three hundred years ago!”
As she spoke, the ring, which had remained still until now, seemed to respond to Lin Wan’er (ni)’s invitation. It radiated spiritual energy that flowed into their minds.
In an instant, Charlie Wade felt his vision blur. It felt as though Lin Wan’er (ni) was guiding him through an unseen portal, and suddenly, a refreshing breeze enveloped him. The scene before him sprang to life.
Now, he found himself amidst the endless mountains of southern Yunnan. The sky was a brilliant blue, the mountains a lush green, and the clouds rolled by like waves. A myriad of flowers bloomed around him, and the waters of Tianchi reflected the vibrant sky, clouds, and mountains. The beauty of thendscape was beyond words.
Upon closer inspection, he noticed a lovely girl seated at a small square table beneath the Pucha mother tree, sipping tea. She wore a sky-blue double-breasted gown paired with a horse-face skirt. That girl was Lin Wan’er (ni).
Nearby, numerous tea farmers were busy plucking tea leaves from the lower trees. Before descending the mountain with their baskets full, they would approach the Pucha mother tree, bow slightly, and respectfully greet Lin Wan’er (ni) with a polite, “Miss.”
Lin Wan’er (ni) recognized each of them. Whenever someone came to say hello, she greeted them with a smile and inquired about their day’s harvest.
In return, the tea farmers would present her with a handful of freshly picked tea leaves from their baskets for her to taste.
She would gently pinch a few leaves between her fingers, bringing them to her nose to savor their aroma, then chew on another piece to assess the vor. Lin Wan’er (ni) would then provide feedback on the tea’s quality and offer advice on preparation methods, including drying, air drying, autoving, and proper storage techniques.
Each tea farmer expressed heartfelt gratitude after receiving her expert guidance before taking their leave.
This enchanting scene filled Charlie Wade with a profound appreciation for the perfect harmony that existed between the ancients and nature.<h3 ss="has-text-align-center wp-block-heading" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong><h2 ss="wp-block-heading"><strong>COMPLETE NOVEL titles avable on this website</strong></h2>
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