"It's so arrogant to say that it's casual. I really don't know how high the sky is. Mr. Chi is the elder of the famous wine Association. He has attended hundreds of wine tasting meetings. How can he compare with Mr. Chi?"
"You don't know, this man is a doctor. Now everyone likes to play cross-border games. Can't you be a doctor? You have to come out to be a demon."
Because Jiangning a casual, unexpectedly let the onlookers have to talk about it, but the words to Jiangning is not very friendly.
Zhang Lei looks at Jiangning with a sneer in his heart. The interns behind him, like him, want to see Jiangning make a fool of himself.
Qin Liwu naturally found something strange here, but when he came over, Jiangning shook his head slightly, so he didn't come out to take charge.
Jiangning agreed to fight each other because he saw that the other party loved wine so much. Moreover, Chi had said two words for him in front of the intern before, which didn't let Qin Liwu stop him.
"The first round of our competition is national wine. In these four glasses of wine, the degree and quality are different, even the flavor type is different. This is the answer card in front of you. After you finish tasting, write down the flavor type, degree and quality of the four glasses of wine."
Chi Lao's words also brought people back to their senses. They seldom saw this kind of wine tasting and fighting, so they opened their eyes to see the development of the war.
Jiangning nodded slightly and motioned to Mr. chi to start.
Chi's smile is full of self-confidence. He obviously has confidence in his own strength. He is also an elder of the famous wine Association. He has drunk more wine than some young people.
After a while, the young man took out four bottles. There was no label on the bottles, just ordinary transparent bottles. Then he poured four glasses of wine for Jiangning and chi.
Jiangning picked it up one by one, smelled it, and then wrote it on the paper.
Seeing that he didn't even taste it, the crowd was boiling again.
"I think this man is just pretending. Smelling it means that he knows the flavor at most, not the degree and quality. What's the meaning of this wine? It's boring."
"What's the meaning of tasting wine without drinking? I don't think it will count even if the final result comes out. It's just insulting the process of tasting wine."
Even Mr. Chi's face was a little ugly, but the fight for wine was put forward by him, but now it must go on. He brought up a cup of wine, tasted it carefully, smelled it, and then made the final answer.
Now both of them had their own answers. Naturally, the first round ended. Jiangning also waved and left the answer card in the middle of the table.
They were afraid that they could not see clearly from a distance, so they came close to each other. However, on Jiangning's answer card, it was true that the fragrance, degree and quality were clearly marked.
Then they looked at Chi's answer card. In their mind, Chi's answer card is the standard answer. Naturally, they want to use Chi's answer to judge whether Jiangning's answer is correct.
But at this time as like as two peas, the public was surprised. The words on the two answering cards were exactly the same, but there was a slight difference in the number of cards.
In the first cup, Chi Lao wrote 55 degrees, while Jiangning wrote 57 degrees. There was a difference of two degrees. In the next three cups, there was a slight difference.
"It seems that you can't win by luck. Although you have the right quality and flavor, even if you have the ability, you lose."
Zhang Lei said with a smile, but he felt that this was not a disgrace to Jiangning. After all, Jiangning still got a lot of right answers, so he was not too happy.
"Well, I don't think it's fair. If you say Mr. Chi tasted the wine carefully, the man would smell the wine and come out with the answer. He didn't take the competition seriously at all, and he was lucky. Maybe he knew these kinds of wine before, so he could guess them."
It's also quite unpleasant to see that Jiangning didn't lose face completely as expected, but it's obvious that they didn't take Jiangning back.
At this time, Chi's eyes were completely dull, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he ordered people to put away the two answer cards.
"In the second round, we don't want to be complacent. Foreign wine is also good, such as wine and previous champagne. These are old wines. I have some rare red wine here. Can you help me identify the year?"
Chi's face was a little unnatural. He had said that it was better than western food etiquette before, but now he didn't mention it at all.
But on the car, a bottle of red wine was put in the wake-up bottle, which had been awake before.
Chi also explained: "these red wines were meant to celebrate for Lao Qin, but now it seems that we have to enjoy our food first. Let's have two drinks first."
This time, there were only three glasses of red wine, and only red wine was used in front of Jiangning. Jiangning still had nothing to drink. Take it up, look at it and smell it.
After shaking the goblet a few times, he had his own answer. Jiangning also wrote the answer again on the answer sheet and handed it to Mr. Chi.
Chi Lao saw the answer, his eyes would be completely staring out, but he did not announce any results, but stood up again.
At this time, his expression was unbelievable. The onlookers also felt a little strange. Why did Mr. Chi have such a big reaction? However, the people who talked about it before did not continue to talk.
As soon as Mr. Chi patted the table, his voice trembled and he said, "I'm going to compete with you in the third round. We'll give you 20 kinds of wine, and then mix them randomly and indefinitely. Finally, after tasting them, we'll tell you what kind of wine they used."
"You mix wine for me, I taste, I mix wine for you, you taste, can you do this competition?" Chi is also ready to enlarge the move.
"This kind of blending requires highly sensitive taste recognition. The mixing of different wines, in large quantities and in small quantities, will become the key factor affecting the taste, and this is only one of the influencing factors."
"How can Mr. Chi take this kind of person seriously? I think it's a bit too much. No matter how lucky that person is, 20 kinds of wine are random and not quantitative, which can match thousands of possibilities. "
"It's not only thousands of kinds, but also tens of thousands of kinds. This kind of wine mixing can only be tasted by ghosts. I doubt that Mr. Chi himself can't taste it."
The onlookers immediately had a heated discussion, and they were obviously shocked.