Chapter 18 Chapter Eighteen

At the beginning of October 1911, the last season of autumn tea in the tea mountains outside Hangzhou was also harvested.Xiaoyangchun in October of the lunar calendar, although the taste of autumn tea is less fragrant, it is not bitter.The tea taste is light and the tea soup is green, so it is known as Xiaochun tea.Although the mountain guests are not as lively and endless as spring, they come and go no less than in previous years.Wangyou Tea House has stopped doing summer and autumn tea business for a long time. Autumn is the day when they buy Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum.This year, they were the same as before, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, living a peaceful life.

At this time, a death squad of more than 60 people, led by Wang Jinfa and Zhang Boqi, set off from their hometown, Shixian County in eastern Zhejiang, where robbers rob the rich and help the poor, and lingering Yue opera, and arrived in Hangzhou secretly. .At the same time, a total of 250 pistols, 30,000 rounds of bullets and 40 million silver dollars were secretly shipped from Shanghai.The Haining business group in northern Zhejiang borrowed 6,000 rounds of bullets—Hangzhou Juyi, which is about to explode. As a practical need, and as an apology for the last rudeness, Shen Luai was taken into Shen's residence in Jewelry Lane by her brother Shen Lucun, who specially carried a sedan chair.In the bag I brought with me, I wrapped the best Longjing Mingqian tea and Pingshuizhu tea collected this year.Shen Lucun's family members are all in Shanghai, and he needs his sister to help him with some housework during this extraordinary period.His brother-in-law Hang Tianzui was left in Wangyoulou Mansion to guard the secret weapons that had been hidden in the wall behind the bedroom.

Before leaving, Shen Lv'ai said: "Take her and the child over, we'll talk about it after a while." Hang Tianzui couldn't believe his ears.It took a long time to say: "Uncle Zhi's mother does not agree." Lin Ouchu was cheerful.Said: "I have nothing to say, you are smooth, I have two more grandchildren in front of me." So at this end, Shen Lv'ai carried out the sedan chair, and at the other end, Xiaocha took Jiaqiao and Jiacao, and quietly entered the Wangyou Building in Hang Mansion. Jiaqiao landed five minutes earlier than Jiacao, but she was very weak.Seeing old at the age of three, his personality at this time is a bit withdrawn.Sitting on the small bench with huddled hands and feet, he sulked, thinking that he had no one to hug him.Jiahe is the eldest brother after all, he went to hug Jiaqiao, and said: "Qiaoqiao is good, my brother likes it, peel off a piece of candy, it tastes sweet."

Jiaqiao dodged left and right to avoid being hugged by her elder brother, and finally plunged into Xiaocha's arms, kicking her little feet and shouting: "Go home! Go home!" "This is your home, why go home?" Dad said. "I don't like it! I don't like it!" Jiaqiao yelled, slapping his mother with her little hand.Xiaocha smiled wryly and said, "This kid is crazy. Everyone likes his sister. He knows how to get angry at such a young age." Mrs. Hang saw Jia Cao, who had big eyes, a small red mouth, obedient and pretty, and was the only granddaughter among the four children. She embraced Jia Cao lovingly and said, "I look at Ah Cao very well, she is clean and gentle. A well-mannered girl, come here, Ah Cao, give me a hug from grandma."

Here, Jia Qiao burst into tears.Mrs. Hang didn't care, she hugged her granddaughter and left with her two grandchildren.Hang Tianzui said to Xiaocha: "Why is this kid so weird, and no one treats him badly, how did you train him?" Xiaocha sighed, hugged Jiaqiao and said, "Children are human beings, and they also have a small heart. Everyone here has a special pamper. Jiahe has a grandma, Jiaping has his mother, Jiacao has you, but Jiaqiao is the only one." For the rest, no one cares." "Isn't there still you?" "I'm in your house, who is the oldest?" Xiaocha smiled wryly, "I understand it myself, and even the children understand it. I love him so much, and he feels wronged."

Just when they were chattering and worrying about trivial matters at home, Shanghai, four hundred miles away, was restored on November 3. On the afternoon of the 4th, Yin Weijun, a seventeen-year-old heroine from Shaoxing, led a death squad from Shanghai to Hangzhou. That night, they conspired in Shen's mansion, and almost all members of the Tongmenghui party in Hangzhou were present.The meeting agreed to formally revolt at 2:00 a.m. the next day.Before 12 o'clock that night, each person was given a piece of white cloth one foot four inches long and five inches wide, which was wrapped around his left arm.The soldiers' bayonets were all at the front, and the password that night was "independence".

Shen Lv'ai participated in the distribution of the banners in person.She has been in a kind of nervous excitement that is unique to women.The face is either solemn and solemn that has never been seen before, or it is a sudden smile.Her expression, as if she was preparing for a grand ceremony, infected almost all the people involved in the incident, but in her body, there was no hypocrisy at all, everything spewed out from the bottom of her heart, she was that kind A woman born with what she wants to go without hesitation is just depressed and tortured because she can't find her goal.The figure of her walking up and down in the yard is like a spring that has been compressed for too long is springing open in her body.

When the cloth strips were distributed to Zhao Zhike, she asked, "Are you joining the Death Squad too?" "I was responsible for opening the city gates and railway gates of Kunshan, Qingtai, Houchao, and Fengshan, and then occupied the ordnance bureau and the telephone bureau." "Your OJ let Tian Zui stay at home, so he can only do this. Follow you, getting in the way. Isn't it?" "Don't laugh at him like that. It's already very difficult for Tianzui to come to this point. He's not a person for this kind of thing." Zhao Jike took another white cloth from Shen Luai's hand, "Leave one for him. He cares about that."

The elder brother Shen Lvcun came over, saw his younger sister, frowned, and whispered into her ear: "Don't be so fond of joining in the fun, I told everyone that you are here to see your relatives. If it doesn't work, I OJ will not You have a retreat, you still have a retreat." "If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent! What are you talking about? There is no way out!" The guest handed the sharpened dagger to Lu Ai, pointed at the braid, and said, "Cut it for me!" Lu Ai took the dagger and cut off the entire scalp, leaving the thick braid in her hands.His hair was let loose, covering Zhao Jike's face.The watch hair on that end made him look more like a raging lion.He turned his head away, shook it again, and wanted to leave.But he was held by the elbow by the hand that cut the braid just now.

"Are you going to die?" Shen Lucun warned: "Go back, what are you talking about. You don't care about sending guests. Women..." "I won't die, I promise you." Zhao Jike had messy hair.When he found that there was a new tone in his words, he was very annoyed, he pulled away Shen Lv'ai's arm that was holding him, and disappeared into the vast night at once.Shen Lu'ai turned around, she was very excited, her eyes were full of tears, she said to the elder brother incoherently: "I don't ask if you will die, understand? Because you will definitely not die. Understand... "

"I don't understand." The elder brother frowned and replied, "If you talk too much, I will send you back immediately." At night, someone knocked lightly on the door of Wangyoulou Hang Mansion.The owner Hang Tianzui, who was sitting quietly in the bedroom and guarding the ordnance and ammunition alone, jumped up, his teeth trembling with excitement, and rushed out of the guest room dragging his slippers, but the oncoming soldiers were not the death squads he had imagined.A middle-aged man was carrying a ten-year-old girl in a kimono. When he met him, he bowed deeply at ninety degrees. Hang Tianzui was very astonished, not knowing what the two sudden Orientals had to do with himself.While wondering, the man slowly raised his head and said, "You're taking the liberty, you're taking the liberty. Does Mr. Hang still recognize me?" Hang Tianzui looked at this fluent Chinese-speaking Japanese with a Rendan beard. He seemed to have known him before, but he couldn't remember where he was. "I'm Haneda, I opened a photo studio at Gongbiao Bridge. Do you remember? The Fuludo incident." Hang Tianzui suddenly realized that this person was exactly Haneda who he rescued from Wu Sheng's men a year ago.Hastily invited them to sit down, but Haneda refused to sit, and introduced the girl next to him, saying: "She is called Ye Zi, my only daughter. After you saved my life last year, I returned to the country. This time, I brought Ye Zi too." Yes. Today she came here specially to thank you, thank you for saving her father, she must come, and I will fulfill her wish." Ye Zi didn't seem to understand Chinese yet, but she understood the meaning from the adult's conversation. She suddenly knelt down on the ground, her forehead touched the tile, and she spoke a series of Japanese, which startled Hang Tianzui, and hurried to Fula This little Japanese girl.Ye Zi raised his head, and Hang Tianzui saw her little silk face, full of tears. She continued to stammer and speak in Japanese, fast for a while, and stopped for a while.Her father translated for her: "Ye Zi said, thanks to the Chinese uncle who saved my father's life and my life at the same time. My mother died very early, and my father put me in foster care and came to China by himself. The family I fostered last year The family moved away, and they agreed that my father would take me there. If my father had been beaten to death that time, then I wouldn’t be able to live anymore. Because I don’t even have any relatives in this world.” Speaking of this, Haneda swallowed his voice, tears welled up in his eyes, and his waist bent deeply again. Hang Tianzui was originally a lover, and was deeply moved when he heard this, and quickly asked them to sit down, and asked Wan Luo to find Xiaocha who lived in the next room, and asked her to bring Jiahe and Jiaping over. The two brothers were born on the same day with different fathers and half mothers, which is already dramatic enough, and fate arranged for them to meet a little girl from a foreign country at the same time on the same extremely special night.The leaves are very beautiful and white, and the soft and black hair is tied with a piece of silk and hung on the back of the head. The little kimono looks very interesting.Xiaocha couldn't help boasting: "It's really like a little silk man." After going there, Yue Haneda met the two young masters of the Hang family, one was calm and gentle, the other was sensitive and intelligent.Asked about their ages, the three of them were actually the same age, but Ye Zi was the younger one and said with emotion: "It's really beautiful." Hang Tian's heart moved, and he said, "Mr.'s words are very Zen-like." Haneda asked: "Mr. Hang also practice Zen on weekdays?" Haneda smiled: "I met a bosom friend in another land." After finishing speaking, he said to Ye Zi, "My dear daughter, please present the gift you brought from Japan respectfully to your father's savior." After hearing this, Ye Zi quickly took out a small bag from the baggage she carried with her, opened it, and there was another paper bag, and when the paper bag was opened, there was another piece of silk wrapped in it, and then opened the silk, Ye Zi carefully held it out. He wears a black open hat with a cup around his foot.In the backlight, I can't see very clearly. Father Haneda took the candlestick and illuminated it from top to bottom. It's amazing.On the black surface of the cup, in the thick black glaze, illuminated by the candlelight, there are filament-shaped silver crystals, shaped like the pure white hair of a rabbit.Hang Tian was drunk when he saw it, and when he got excited, he didn't even bother to drag his shoes, and greeted him with bare feet: "You all come and see, you all come and see." The two sons moved their heads together and looked at the black cup in the little Japanese girl's hand. "Do you still remember those tea sets that Dad took you to see in the tea house last time? What are those tea sets made of black with silver wire inside?" Hang Tianzui inspired his sons. "I forgot / Jiaping said, "There are so many, and those calligraphy and paintings, I just remember the ghost, he also eats ghosts. "Jiaping said so much frankly. Jiahe added: "That's the clock value. " Jiaping said to Ye Zi: "If you ask my brother to tell him, he will remember everything, and he will know everything my father says." Ye Zi smiled and faced Jiahe.With such a smile, Jiaping felt a little sour. In order to hide his sourness, he laughed even more, and urged Jiahe: "Say it quickly! Say it quickly!" Jiahe looked at his father and said, "This is a rabbit's hair lamp, which is from Fujian Jianyao. Let me see, is there any writing on the bottom of this lamp?" Ye Zi turned the lamp over, and under the candlelight, the engraved word "Gong Yu" was illuminated. Hang Tianzui let out an "ah!", his legs were about to go limp, he bowed again and again, and said, "Don't dare to do it! Don't dare to do it! This is an official kiln vessel, used by Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty to fight tea. This ceremony is too heavy." Haneda waved his hand and said: "Even though the ceremony is heavy, it is still a treasure of your country. I don't know which generation of people from the previous dynasty traveled across the ocean and brought it to Japan, and now they brought it back. The reincarnation here is also in line with China's It's God's will in people's mind." After finishing speaking, he chattered to his daughter for a while, and the daughter frowned and asked for a while.Haneda said again in Chinese: "My daughter wants to ask Mr. She doesn't understand why the emperor likes to use such a black bowl?" When Hang Tianzui heard this, he said "wait a minute", and ran into the study barefoot. Xiaocha dragged a pair of heels around behind him, unable to even get in a sentence.After a while, he took out a woodcut thread bound book.It was Cai Junmo's "Tea Records". When he opened the page he wanted, he shook his head and read it: "The color of tea is white, and a black cup is suitable. The one made by Jian'an has black lines like black hairs. Its base is slightly thick. For a long time, it is difficult to be hot and cold, and it is the most appropriate to use, and it is not as good as those from other places." "Understood?" he asked the little girl. Ye Zi shook her head embarrassedly, Hang Tianzui laughed.Said to Jiaping: "You OJ two, take your younger sister to play in Jiaping's house, Xiaocha, you take care of them, and ask Wanluo to take two catties of this year's best Longjing tea, which is the tea brought by the young lady to her brother's house. Pack it in a tin can and get it ready. I'll talk to Haneda-san for a while, so don't disturb us, ah." When all the people left and only Hang Tianzui and Haneda were left, Hang Tianzui respectfully bowed to Haneda and said, "Brother Haneda, if I'm not mistaken, you must be in the tea ceremony." people." "Mr. Hang is not bad for a tea family. I am a member of a thousand families in the tea ceremony. I have studied tea for half my life." "It's no wonder you have such a valuable artifact handed down from generation to generation. I have free time today, can you, sir, explain to me the mystery of your country's tea ceremony?" Presumably at this time, Young Master Hang Tianzui has already left uprising and revolution behind him, and his mind is full of his mysterious tea ceremony. It so happened that Hang Tianzui met this Haneda-kun and he was of the same type, but the whole family was even more down.In the Meiji Restoration Japan, at the same time as the emerging nouveau riche, some nobles still plummeted. They retained exquisite and delicate tastes, and at the same time lived a life of poverty. Haneda is one of them.The profound foundation of sinology and the skill of earning a living by first-hand photography did not bring revival to the family, and wandering in a foreign country was helpless for this middle-aged man. Donating the treasures left by his ancestors to the Hang family, apart from being grateful In addition to love, there is a deeper attachment behind.Unexpectedly, there is still a talented young businessman in China. Although he has a wealth of wealth, he yearns for a mysterious and unreal life.Haneda has been in China for ten years, and it is the first time that he talks eloquently, introducing the tea ceremony of his country to people from other countries. In 815 AD, in China, Emperor Xianzong of the Tang Dynasty came to power, while in Japan, Emperor Suo of the Heian Dynasty came to power. On the 28th day of the seventh lunar month of that year, a monk, Kukai, who returned after studying in China for two years, gave the Emperor a copy of the "Kukai Dedication Form", which said: "Sit down with tea soup, and read Zhendan at first glance." book. This is the earliest record of tea drinking in Japan. However, ten years before that, another eminent monk named Zuicheng brought back tea seeds from China and planted them next to the Rigu Shrine. This is the oldest tea garden in Japan.Already from these two great mages, the former founded the Shingon sect and the latter founded the Tiantai sect, they have a very good relationship with the emperor.The two of them originally had a close relationship, and they went to China to study Buddhism together, and Saicheng and his disciple Taifan worshiped Kukai as their teacher.Unexpectedly, Tai Fan simply didn't want his master and went to Kukai's place. What should Cheng do?He thought about tea.He sent ten catties in one breath, hoping to call Tai Fan back.But it didn't work, because Kukai also had tea. However, it was not the first two who wrote the first page of the history of tea drinking in Japan, but an eminent monk named Yongzhong.He has lived in China for thirty years and is a contemporary of Lu Yu, the Chinese tea sage.When he tasted tea in Chinese temples, Chinese literati had just begun the golden age of sitting and drinking tea with tea scriptures in hand.After he returned home, he received Emperor Gee in his temple, and what he presented was a bowl of sencha. The tea smoke from the Ping'an Dynasty is filled with Gao Xuan's mysterious charm of Tang culture.In the poem, it is chanted like this: Xiao Ran is in a secluded place, and the courtyard is full of tea and smoke. People worship Tang and Han, and they like everything imported from mainland China, and tea, which is quite rare, becomes an extremely elegant thing.Shenfeng, eminent monk, Canxue, green tea, and Hongren tea style provided the premise for the Japanese tea ceremony. From the end of Heian to the beginning of Kamakura, it should be equivalent to the Song Dynasty in China.Japanese culture has entered a period of independent rumination and digestion of Chinese culture. In 1187, a forty-six-year-old Japanese monk, Eisai, studied in China for the Mth time and concentrated on Buddhism in Tiantai Mountain.When he returned to China at the age of 50, he sowed tea seeds at Gaochunyuan on Hirado Island, Kyushu, the first stop after landing. In 1214, Shitomo, the third general of the Kamakura shogunate, fell ill, and Eisai presented a cup of tea and a book titled "Eating Tea and Preserving Health".The general recovered from his illness after drinking tea and reading tea books.Since then, Eisai has been called a milestone in the history of Japanese Lu Yu and Japanese tea ceremony. At that time, the monastery had regular big tea parties, and the tea bowls were so huge that 15 people could drink from one bowl.Common people can't drink tea, and their attitude towards tea is to keep it at a respectful distance. The stars have changed, the dynasties have changed, and the Ashikaga era has replaced the Kamakura shogunate regime.In China, it is already the era of Yuan Dynasty and Ming Dynasty.The custom of fighting tea in the Song Dynasty in China was spread to Japan at that time, and tea fighting among warriors became an important part of eating, drinking and having fun at that time. In the era of luxury, there are also high scholars who do things on their own.This high scholar turned out to be a supreme ruler, the third general of the Shiyin era, Ashikaga Yoshimitsu (1356-1417).When he was thirty-eight years old, he gave up the throne to his son, and he built the Golden Pavilion Temple in the north of Kyoto. From this, the Beishan culture rose, and the samurai's fighting tea also began the transition to the academy tea. More than ninety years later, in 1489, the dynasty entered the eighth generation of Shogun Yizheng (1436-1490). He imitated his ancestors, lived in seclusion in Higashiyama, Kyoto, and built the Ginkakuji Temple, thereby developing Higashiyama culture. Here, I would like to mention to you an outstanding Japanese artist Noami (1397-1471). As Yoshimasa's cultural attendant, he was proficient in books, paintings, and tea, and was also responsible for mastering the cultural relics collected by the general.In the tea ordering method he invented, the tea maker should wear the uniform of a warrior, and there are strict rules for setting the tea table, tea ordering utensils, tea utensils position, holding method, order, and in and out movements.Today's Japanese tea ceremony procedures are basically completed under his hands. Imagine the late autumn in Japan that year.General Yizheng looked at the autumn sky and listened to the singing of insects, feeling sad.He said to No Ami: "Oh, I have heard all the stories in the world. I have tried all the elegant things since ancient times. Now that I am old, it is impossible to go hunting in the snow-capped mountains. No Ami, I still What more can be done?" No Ami said: "Imagine the roar of the pine waves from the sound of the tea stove, and then play with the tea set to order tea. It is really interesting. I heard that the pearl light of Shomyoji Temple in Nara is very famous recently. He has devoted himself to the tea ceremony for 30 years. He is also quite proficient in Confucianism from the Tang Dynasty, the general might as well invite him." In this way, Murata Zhuguang became the tea ceremony teacher of Shogun Yoshimasa.Shoin noble tea and Nara common people's tea were blended together, and the founder of Japanese tea ceremony was born. Haneda spoke methodically and eloquently, telling a history of Japanese tea so clearly and coherently that Hang Tianzui was speechless, and his thoughts came and went like a wandering thread.Lu Yu, Su Dongpo, and Xu Cixian were in his mind for a while, but he couldn't get coherent.Haneda saw the stunned expression of the owner under the lamp, so he interrupted the interest, and asked a little uneasy: "Mr. Hang, is the tire bothering you?" Hang Tian woke up drunk, and waved his hands again and again: "Listening to your words, I feel that the stones from other mountains are coming towards me, directly attacking the jade from my mountain. What's more, what you said is so profound and simple, full of wit and wit. The tea ceremony in your country can be heard I made a solemn drawing, and I would like to listen to it." Jiaping's yelling and yelling came from the next door, and the wind chime-like laughter of the leaves interspersed. The children were having fun.Haneda was relieved, continued his train of thought, and continued talking endlessly. At the end of the Shihu era, which is equivalent to the Ming Dynasty in China, a kind of tea party hosted by ordinary people appeared in the Japanese folk, and people called it "Yunjiao tea".People of various identities gather by the river, in the big kitchen and small living room, drinking, playing chess, and tasting tea. It is very lively. Among the tea-drinking activities of the lower Riba people, Nara's sweating tea party is the most eye-catching.Sweating means taking a bath in summer.In Nara, there is a family named Furuichi who specially boiled water and invited a hundred people to bathe.After taking a bath, they drink tea, eat melons and fruits, etc. Everyone sings and laughs, enjoys flowers and tea, and is very happy. The two brothers Chengei and Chengmi in the Furuichi family are famous tea masters in Nara.Their teacher was Murata Zhuguang (1423-1502). When Zhu Guang was eleven years old, he became a monk in the monastery. He was expelled from the monastery when he was young and vigorous.At the age of nineteen, he entered the Yixiu Nunnery in Kyoto, followed Yixiu to practice Zen, and obtained the seal certificate issued by Yixiu—Yuanwu's ink, the calligraphy of this Ming Dynasty Zen monk, which became the original symbol of the combination of tea and Zen. The highest treasure. Zhuguang hung it in the alcove of the tea room, and all the people who came in had to pay homage to it to show the way of Zen and tea.Zhuguang established Zhuguang Temple in Kyoto, ordering and drinking tea with the original state of mind of nothing, forming a unique herbal tea style.Under the care of General Yizheng, he became a great tea master.In his later years, he returned to Nara and accepted many disciples.When he was dying, he said, "In the future when I hold my Buddhist ceremony, please hang up the ink marks of Yuanwu, and then take out the small tea pot and order a bowl of tea." Murata Zhuguang once left many wise words. He said that there is no fun without a moon covered by clouds.He also said: "There is a famous horse in front of the thatched house, and there are famous utensils in the shabby room, which is very interesting." Hearing this, Hang Tianzui couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a thatched house is a famous horse, it's a call for enlightenment!" Haneda also got excited: "It is Zhuguang who raised the tea ceremony to an art, a philosophy and a religion through the thought of Zen. Here, the local culture dominated by the common people defeated the aristocratic culture represented by Dongshan. gone." When Hang Tianzui heard this, he felt very Zen, and suddenly said: "Mr. Haneda, I have high-quality white charcoal and Hupao water here, why don't you cook tea and taste it now, how about it?" Haneda was very happy to hear that, and said: "When you come to the country, do as the Romans do, just follow your Chinese habits." Hang Tianzui then called Wanluo, and asked her to go outdoors on a moonlit night to light a charcoal stove.Jiahe Jiaping rushed to the moonlight with Ye Zi and yelled, and hurriedly helped to add to the chaos.Ye Zi squatted on the ground with her mouth facing the stove, blowing air, the smoke made her runny nose and tears flow down, Hang Tianzui sighed through the window: "My heart is for tea to nourish drama, bragging about the lock on the tripod." Haneda asked: "Such a good sentence must have been written by a certain poet in your country." "Zuo Si of Luoyang Zhigui wrote a poem "Jiao Nu", in which twelve sentences are about making tea, which was in the distant Han Dynasty. We Chinese have always been careless in our affairs, and the stars are scattered, but it is not as good as your country. spread." "I would like to listen to Mr. Hang's advice." Haneda quickly took over the conversation. Hang Tianzui shook his head: "It's rare for Mr. Haneda to give a lecture today, so I'd better listen to it all at once, and listen to me exclusively in the future." Haneda was no longer submissive, and sat upright, and spoke again. It is said that in the year Zhu Guang passed away, another great tea master Takeno Shaoou was born.According to the Chinese understanding of Buddha, there must be the mysterious providence of reincarnation in it. Shaoou is from Qingshi, where the place is near the sea and the city is prosperous.His father was a big leather merchant.When Shaoou was twenty-four years old, he came to Kyoto and learned waka from Sanjo Nishishitaka. At the same time, he also learned tea ceremony from Zhuguang's disciples.Until the age of thirty-three, he has been living in Kyoto as a singer.Come to think of it, with a wealthy family economic background, he is a free artist. At the age of thirty-six, Shaoou returned to Jishi, and at the age of thirty-seven, he took Qian Tili, who was twenty years younger than him, as his apprentice.The romantic and comfortable singing career is over.Shaoou became a serious tea master and businessman.At the age of forty-eight, he won the title of "Yi Xian" layman.His tea ceremony career entered a golden age. It is Shaoou's contribution to infiltrate tea ceremony with the principle of song and create a new world. Please listen to this Japanese song: Can't see spring flowers, can't see red leaves. A small hut on the seashore, shrouded in autumn twilight. Only those who have experienced the magnificent scenery can appreciate the detachment of the endless hidden in nothing. It was Shaoou who began to install waka rubbings to replace the hanging scrolls in the tea room and make the Japanese tea ceremony more and more nationalized. I must tell you that the first waka to be hung up is a nostalgic poem written by Abe Nakamaro when he was studying in China in the Tang Dynasty: Looking up at the eastern sky, looking forward to the side of Nara. On the top of Sanli Mountain, I want to see the bright moon again. Shaoou reformed and developed Zhuguang's tea ceremony.The plain and elegant style entered the tea ceremony, and the elegant cultural life returned to daily life.From the story of Shaoou and Camellia, I, OJ, may be able to appreciate a little spirit.Once, when the tea party was on a snowy day, in order to allow the guests to fully appreciate the snow outside the door, Shaoou broke the routine, instead of placing camellias on the alcove, he filled a bowl of clear water with his beloved celadon stone-based bowl. Hang Tianzui was thoughtful, and said: "Just like now, when you and I are sitting and talking about tea, outside the house are children from our two countries making fragrant tea together under the moonlight. In this way, we depend on each other and complement each other. There is nothing It could be even better than this moment." Come, let us enter Japan in the middle of the 16th century together.This is a fierce Warring States era, when warlords fight, the underworld commits crimes, and turmoil rises everywhere. For the samurai whose life and death are impermanent, the quiet tea room is the sanctuary of the soul.Tea sets are worth a fortune in the hands of merchants, and fighting for a teacup can also be the cause of a war. In this turbulent era, Takeno Shaoou returned to the west, and Gan Rikyu followed suit. Gan Lixiu (1522-1592), who was also a native of Yanshi, was also born in a merchant family. After taking Shaoou as his teacher, he also inherited the tradition of tea and ginseng Zen since Zhuguang. He was awarded the Taoist title of "Zongyi" at the age of 24 .Later, I made Nobunaga's tea head.After Zhihui Nobunaga died, he became Toyotomi Hideyoshi's tea head again. Hideyoshi and Sen Rikyu are eternal opposites, eternal confrontation, and eternal interdependence, which is also a topic of eternal research for our future generations of tea people. Hideyoshi, who was born as a commoner, longed for the emperor's approval.As a puppet, it is impossible for the emperor not to recognize the samurai who unified the world by force.To celebrate this acknowledgment, Hideyoshi held an palace tea party, where Hideyoshi ordered tea for the Emperor first, and then Rikyu ordered tea for the Emperor. Hideyoshi hung on the alcove the "Evening Bell at the Far Temple" by Yurun, a Chinese landscape painter of the Yuan Dynasty, at the tea banquet hosted by Senniliti in 1585.Large white chrysanthemums are placed in bronze vases, and the tea boxes are the famous "Xintian" and "Chuhua".The tea pot, named "Songhua", is worth 400,000 shi of rice. The sixty-three-year-old Kan Rikyu received a great honor at the highest-level tea party in his life. Two years later, power and tea ceremony were combined again.In that year, Hideyoshi pacified the princes of the Southwest, Dongguo, and Northeast, and decided to hold an unparalleled tea party in Kitano, Kyoto. Qian Liti took the responsibility of taking charge of the tea party, while Hideyoshi issued a notice that is both bossy and open-minded, showing off himself and caring for the people, yearning for elegance and cleanliness, and being a martial artist in his bones. On October 1, 1587, in the main hall of Kitano Shrine, a combined tea room made of gold by Hideyoshi was placed in the middle.One wall is gold, the roof is gold, the wall is gold, the tea set is gold, and the windows are covered with red gauze.This set of gold tea room can be said to be Hideyoshi's unique creation. It has been shown off in front of the emperor; it has been shown off in Kyushu; it has been shown off in front of envoys of the Ming Dynasty in China; Show off one more time. Accompanying the show off are the Chinese painter Yudong's "Green Maple" and "Eight Views of Lianzhi}}, it seems that Hideyoshi is particularly fond of Yujian. The unprecedentedly grand Kitano Tea Party, with more than 800 tea seats, regardless of status, regardless of whether there are tea sets, emphasizes the love of elegance and promotes the popularization of Japanese tea ceremony. From the age of sixty to seventy, Sen Rikyu served Hideyoshi for a full ten years.During these ten years, what was Qian Rikyu's heart like?The disciples come here one after another, and everyone in the world knows, the sword in the king's hand, the tea in the monk's cup, the potential inner conflict between them, what kind of unknown fight is it? It is Gan Rikyu, which freed the spiritual world of the tea ceremony from the shackles of material factors and liquidated the atmosphere of materialism.He said: The house is not leaking, and the food is not hungry.The teaching of this Buddha is the original intention of the tea ceremony. It is Sen Rikyu who restores the tea ceremony to its indifferent and ordinary true colors.He said: You must know that the foundation of the tea ceremony is just to boil water and order tea. When the disciples asked Sen Rikyu what is the secret of the tea ceremony, he said: how to keep the tea room cool in summer, how to keep the tea room warm in winter, put the charcoal properly to boil the water, and make the tea delicious. This is the secret of the tea ceremony. When Hang Tianzui heard this, he beat his chest and stomped his feet, and said repeatedly: "The voice of the ages! The voice of the ages!" "Also, Sen Rikyu's artistic realm can also be expressed by citing a waka: "Don't wait for the spring breeze to come, don't wait for the spring flowers to bloom. "There are spring grass in the snow, look for it in Xiejun Mountain. "The tea environment here is positive and creative, a beauty of absolute affirmation born after absolute negation. "The original entertainment in the tea ceremony was completely eliminated in the hands of Sen Rikyu, and the passing-drinking method of several guests drinking from the same bowl was born. The next guest should drink tea at the place where the previous guest drank. , you can’t change places. In other words, you can’t think others are dirty. Can you understand this, sir?” Hang Tianzui was thoughtful, and said: "If you think about it, it has a connection with the blood-sucking alliance in ancient China!" "What Mr. said is very true. Qianliti is a master who advocates the affinity of human nature. His small tea house is so small that two or three guests can only sit on their knees, so as to communicate heart to heart and heart to heart. Qian Rikyu’s tea set is also ingenious. The Tianmu tea bowl celadon bowl from your country was too dignified and gorgeous to express his tea environment, so he used the rice bowl that the common people from the Korean peninsula used to eat—the Koryo tea bowl, And it is made by hand, the shape is uneven, black, and no pattern is the best." "Your country's general Hideyoshi may not be able to appreciate the feelings of a master of art." "It's not only incomprehensible, it's really intolerable. Using fishing baskets as vases and Goryeo bowls as tea sets, how can they be accepted by Hideyoshi, who likes golden tea rooms? It's sad to say that Hideyoshi ordered Sen Rikyu to commit suicide by caesarean section!" "Qianli Body was guarded by 300 warriors on February 28, 1592. On that day, there were lightning, thunder, and heavy rain. Before he died, he left a last word saying: The world is seventy, because of Xidu, my With the sword, the ancestors and Buddhas will kill together." Having said that, Haneda let out a long sigh, and walked outside silently.The clay stove in the courtyard is red, and the children are quietly waiting for the boiling water to rise.Haneda said: "We Japanese are willing to defend our ideals with our lives. No matter what language we use to praise Sen Rikyu, it is not too much." If you are a big tea person, what will happen if you are faced with such a moment?" Hang Tianzui was immersed in the sigh of Qian Rixiu's fate, and after hearing Haneda's question, he said: "In China, there will be no such king." "I heard that the emperor of the Tang Dynasty also invited the tea sage Lu Yu to be the prince's teacher." "But Lu Yu won't go. The water in the Canglang is clear, and I can fill my body; the water in the Canglang is turbid, and I can fill my feet. The wisdom of the Chinese is also here, and the emptiness of the Chinese is also here." The children jumped to find tea and teacups, Ye Zi took small steps, ran to Tianzui from the cold moonlight, bowed, spoke a bunch of Japanese, and looked up at his father, Haneda explained Said: "Ye Zi said, can you use a rabbit cup to taste tea." "Of course you can, and you have to use the Japanese way of drinking, and continue to drink from the mouth of the drink." Ye Zi held the rabbit cup and washed it with clean water, and the two younger brothers grabbed the bamboo spoon Wan Luo brought and washed the cup.Ye Zi wanted another mat, and before she finished speaking, the two younger brothers rushed back to the room like arrows, pulled out the mat, dragged them out, Ye Zi spread the mat, and asked everyone to kneel and sit on the ground, then, she Quietly made a cup of leaf tea and brought it to my uncle respectfully. The little girl under the moonlight is crystal clear, as beautiful as a little dream.Hang Tian was drunk physically and mentally, with clear eyesight.He took a sip and passed it to Haneda, Haneda took a sip, and passed it to Jiahe, Jiahe took a sip, but didn't pass it to Jiaping, but in turn, passed it to Ye Zi.When he saw Ye Zi open her small mouth on the edge of the cup he had squeezed, her whole body trembled like never before.Ye Zi drank it and passed it to Jiaping.Jiaping looked at the place where Ye Zi drank, took a big sip, and then, gurgling and gurgling, drank a cup of tea, and when he stretched out the tea cup, he said with relief: "I'm really thirsty. " After hearing the boy's innocent words, everyone laughed, and before the laughter fell, the door, buzzing, was knocked ferociously. This is the last night of the feudal local regime in Hangzhou.那一夜月光如洗，当杭天醉与羽田月下谈禅，席地品茗之际，一墙之隔，光复军领导的敢死队员们，已经箭在弦上，一触即发了。 张伯歧率领的二十名敢死队员，已经在西辕门埋伏完毕； 孔昭道已经做好了抚署全部卫队的倒戈准备； 由赵寄客参与的工程营，在各个城门等待炮响； 驻览桥的新军做好了包围旗营、抢占杭州制高点的全部准备； 驻馒头山的步兵准备割断电话线； 张伯歧、董梦蚊、尹维峻率领的敢死队，将正面进攻抚署衙门； 此刻，长夜未央，万籁俱静，沈绿爱带一群兵士再也顾不上左邻右舍的非议，带头砸起自己家的大门。杭天醉大梦初醒，高呼一声："来了！"便从席上一跃而起，直冲大门。 异国的父女惊慌地坐起，问道："什么东西来了？" 嘉平兴奋地握紧小拳头，说："革命来了！革命来了！" 叶子用日语问："什么是革命？"嘉和听出了她的意思，拉住她的小手，说："不要怕！不要怕！" 正在手忙脚乱地收拾，那一队兵士已经进来了，杭天醉带头，顾不上脚下的席子。他一脚踢翻了水壶，沈绿爱又一脚踢开了免毫盏。边走边问："他们是谁？" "东洋人。" "怎么到这里来了？" "品茶。" "什么时候了，你还——" "——别说了，快让他们进去拿。" 那些士兵们，拖着枪枝，从卧室里出来，把院子踩得一团狼藉。不过一刻钟，枪都被背走了，沈绿爱匆匆忙忙跟着要走，杭天醉说："我怎么办？" "大哥让你在家等着，马上有车来接，明天还得让你起草公告呢！" "And you?" "我得回去，万一伤兵下来，要我照应。"沈绿爱匆匆看着两个男孩子，还有那个把头埋在父亲腰里的女孩，说，"别害怕，到明天就好了。这位先生就留住我家，千万别出去了。"又对嘉和说："嘉和，你是老大，你要看顾好弟弟妹妹。" 说完，头也不回，径自跟着队伍又走了。 羽田愣了半天，才说："你是革命党？" 杭天醉点点头。 "她……你内人也是？" "革命党的老婆。"杭天醉摊摊手，半是自豪，半是无奈。 小茶已经为孩子们铺好床褥。刚才，她一直不敢出来，现在才赶着孩子睡觉去了。院子里只剩下两个男人。泥炉残红，草席站污，瓦壶半损，羽田捡起免毫盏，递给杭天醉。 他们谁都没有心思再说话了，但又无法入眠。他们都不敢相信，刚才的清饮，说禅，事茶，全都是真实的。 轰的一声巨响，抚署门口，十七岁的绍兴女杰尹维峻扔出一个大炸弹。霎时，火光冲天，杭州人惊醒了。 杭天醉捧着兔毫盏，对着半空中的火光，哺哺自语："革命开始了！"