Ma Shiwei took a deep breath and slowly calmed down. The next competition was not only about face, but also about Wei Lan, and he had to deal with it seriously.

Picking up one of the glasses of wine, Ma Shiwei said softly: "The first step in tasting is to look. You must shake the glass and observe its slowly flowing feet. Then tilt the cup by 45 degrees, observe the color and edge of the liquid surface, so that you can see the maturity of the wine."

"The second step is to smell it. After shaking the wine, put your nose deep into the cup and suck it deeply for at least 2 seconds to distinguish various odors. Here it will be divided into two small steps. The first step is to smell the fragrance while the wine surface in the cup is still; the second step is to pinch the glass column with your hand and shake the wine tasting glass clockwise to make the wine rotate in the cup, and the wine liquid hangs on the wall of the glass. After stopping shaking, you can smell the fragrance for the second time."

"The third is to taste it. Remember, you must not drink it in big mouthfuls, but should take a sip. Use a half-washing method to let the wine fully mix with the air in the mouth and contact all parts of the mouth. Let the wine enter your mouth and spread across the tongue, and then flow in the mouth like warm and nephrotic jade, like silk, like breeze, like sunshine..."

"The end is vomiting, just like all the wonderful things. If you want to get it, you have to give it up. So the last thing you taste is to spit out the last bit of wine in your mouth, so that you can taste its aftertaste and fragrance. If the aftertaste is like brocade and the aftertaste is like a river, it means that this is a good wine."

Ma Shiwei explained quietly while slowly tasting the wine in her hand, as if she was the most elegant gentleman in the world.

Luo Ding looked at Ma Shiwei's performance calmly. He was not interested in it at all. Now it is not a performance, but a competition. Pretending to be B is useless, and winning is the most important thing.

Ding Lin is also a drinker. Although he is not a master, he is rich after all, and he often interacts with wine tasters and learns from scriptures. In his opinion, Ma Shiwei's actions are meticulous, conform to the norms, and have a very master-like style.

"It seems that Ma Shiwei is indeed capable in this regard. Luo Ding should be in danger." Ding Lin thought to himself.

Starting from Ma Shiwei picking up the wine glass, Wei Lan also looked at Ma Shiwei out of professional eyes. In her eyes, Ma Shiwei's steps were done exactly the same. The frequency and time of grasping the wine glass and shaking were just right. It seemed that he was indeed a bit capable.

Seeing this, Wei Lan felt annoyed. If Ma Shiwei really won, she would have to endure the disgust and spend the whole day with him. This really made her a little crazy.

She couldn't help but look at Luo Ding. She found that Luo Ding seemed to be watching a monkey performing at this time, with an indescribable smile on the corners of her mouth. Lan suddenly calmed down. When she looked at Ma Shiwei again, she was also happy. Looking closely, Ma Shiwei was really like a big horse monkey at this time.

Of course, Ma Shiwei didn't know that in Luo Ding and Wei Lan's eyes, he was already performing a circus monkey. When the second glass of red wine was in his mouth, he couldn't help but be stunned. He stopped talking, and his hands stopped moving, as if he was a rabbit hit by a bullet.

After trembling all over, Ma Shiwei felt a cold sweat come out, and his clothes were soaked. The breeze blowing from the air conditioner that was very comfortable just now was also cold, as if it was the cold wind like a knife in winter.

At the same time, beads of sweat as big as beans appeared on Ma Shiwei's forehead because he found that he could not tell which year comes first and who will come after these two glasses of wine!

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! With my ability, how could it be impossible to tell it out!" Ma Shiwei shouted in his heart.

After taking a small sip each, Ma Shiwei became more confused. He still felt that these two glasses of wine were not at all different!

Ma Shiwei shook the wine glass in his hand a few times, and even the wine inside splashed out, then took a big sip and no longer cared about what he said just now that he could only "drink" while tasting wine instead of "drinking in big sips".

"Look, this is the end of pretending to be B and being struck by lightning." Luo Ding looked serious, but he was really excited.

However, Luo Ding was also surprised by this. Young men like Ma Shiwei bully the weak and fear the strong, and they are used to using their strengths to compete with others' weaknesses in order to defeat them. Therefore, since Ma Shiwei proposed to compete with him to taste wine, at least he would have some ability in his hands, but now he ended up like this, which was really beyond his expectations.

However, now he and Ma Shiwei are enemies, and seeing him so depressed, he is naturally very happy.

Everyone saw Ma Shiwei's strangeness. Ding Lin was the happiest one. It turned out that he thought Luo Ding would definitely lose, but it seems that it is not certain now. Wei Lan shook her head gently. It seemed that Ma Shiwei's so-called ability to taste wine is also quite watery.

In order to suggest that we should not distinguish the specific year of the wine, but as long as we can distinguish which wine is in front and which wine is behind, this competition has greatly benefited himself, but even in this situation, I still ended up like this. I wonder if this is considered shooting himself in the foot?

Ma Shiwei took a deep breath, calmed down his anger, reached out to pull a tissue to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the two glasses of wine in front of him, knowing that he was going to make a choice.

After drinking a few times, Ma Shiwei couldn't feel the difference between two glasses of wine, but after calming down, Ma Shiwei immediately thought of a countermeasure, because there was no need to tell which year it was, just tell which one was in front and which one was behind. Anyway, there were only two glasses of wine, and even if you couldn't tell it, you would have a chance to say it casually. Thinking of this, Ma Shiwei couldn't help but be proud of the competition he proposed just now!

In order to calm down completely, Ma Shi slowly seldomly took a penny of the two glasses of wine in front of him, pointed to the one on the left and said, "This glass has been a long time."

Luo Ding glanced at Ma Shiwei with the end of his eyes and immediately realized that he was gambling, but this was indeed a loophole in this competition. There were only two wine glasses, and no matter what, there was a great chance to win.

However, Luo Ding didn't care and said with a smile: "It seems that it's my turn now."

"That's right, it's your turn!" Ma Shiwei shouted loudly, as if he was cheering himself up.

"No problem, let you see my skills."

Luo Ding stretched out his hand to the wine glass, and suddenly Wei Lan, Ding Lin, Ma Shiwei and Tan Yingyue's eyes were focused on him.

(The third update is to collect and recommend tickets. Tonight, I will probably eat the ticket to urge me to update!)

Recommended a friend's new book "The Best Ghost Fairy": The former rich young master could not bear the coldness of the world and chose to commit suicide. After committing suicide, he lived again, living with the memories of a lifetime.

Not only that, he also has an identity, the Hell Ghost Immortal. A villain who has lived for more than two thousand years is an existence that King Yama dared not underestimate.

He started his life like a demon when he relied on the city.
Chapter completed!