Chapter 49 Wine Tasting? I'm a Professional!

Just like that, Lin Yuan, under the guidance of the security guard, really swaggered into the tasting meeting.

At this moment, the netizens in the live broadcast room were completely boiling.

——【Fuck, did I really go in? Not only did I go in, but I was invited in? Is it so outrageous! 】

——【I have learned it. In the future, if there is a place that I can't enter, I will also carry a ladder. I guess everyone will think I am a maintenance worker, right? 】

——【The one who said that he was eating shit while standing upside down on the live broadcast, come out quickly, Lin Yuan went in, what do you say? 】

——【What a jerk, just talking nonsense, I don't know where he ran away. I was sweating for them just now, and I thought they were discovered. In the end, they were allowed to go through the green channel. I am really surprised! 】

After entering the hall, Lin Yuan did not carry the ladder directly to the tasting venue.

After all, he came to sell the house, not really to repair it.

The two followed the sign all the way to the toilet at the corner of the home furnishing city.

There is no one here, it is very quiet, and it is not easy to be exposed.

After entering the toilet, Lin Yuan hurriedly called the photographer: "Quick, quick, put it by the wall!"

Click~~

Accompanied by a sound of falling to the ground.

The stepladder was placed steadily in the corner of the wall.

Lin Yuan immediately took off his hat and coat and hung them on the ladder. After all, he had to return this thing to the master later, so he couldn't lose it.

After washing his hands, he shook his head and smiled confidently: "Let's go, brother will take you to a big meal!"

The photographer's eyes lit up when he heard it!

This was his first time to attend such a high-end party.

However, not long after they left, the stepladder placed in the corner of the wall suddenly slid, followed by a bang.

It hit the toilet door heavily, just holding the toilet door opposite tightly.

The next second, there was a sound of pushing the door in the toilet.

He pushed it several times in a row but couldn't push it open, and he became more and more impatient.

Then came a confused and rough voice: "Fuck? Why can't the door be opened?"

"Where's the toilet paper!! Hey!! Where are the people!! I'm still in there."

Lin Yuan couldn't hear it at all, and took the photographer all the way to the tasting hall.

At a glance, the entire venue was decorated with gold and jade, like a dazzling crystal palace.

The towering top of the hall was decorated with countless crystal chandeliers, emitting charming light.

There were paintings hanging on the walls, and many people gathered in groups of three or two with wine glasses, laughing and chatting while appreciating the paintings.

The scene can really be described as a sea of ​​people, and everyone looks like a member of the upper class.

The beautiful music played by the pianist and the aroma of red wine intersected in the air, which was refreshing.

The waiters were dressed in black suits, holding trays, ready to serve the guests at any time.

In the center of the venue, there was a huge stage covered with scarlet carpet.

The background of the stage was a huge projection screen, playing a promotional video of the Red Star Tasting Conference.

There were many booths scattered around the stage, each covering about a dozen square meters.

There were rows of neat red wine display racks on the booths, displaying various red wines and red wine-related utensils.

They were all wineries participating in the bidding this time.

Lin Yuan looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but be amazed.

I have never seen such a scene in my two lifetimes. It feels like I have suddenly entered the upper class.

The photographer followed behind a little timidly, looking at the guests' clothes and then his own, and said worriedly: "Brother, this is my first time here. Will we be exposed if we dress like this?"

Lin Yuan smiled faintly and waved his hand indifferently: "What are you afraid of... Can it eat you?"

"Look at these people, each of them is dressed very well, and some of them are strong on the outside but weak on the inside. They know it very well."

"Don't think that wearing a suit means you are an upper-class person. These people who drink red wine like to have a sense of ritual, which is purely pretending."

Hearing Lin Yuan's analysis, the photographer swallowed his saliva and said uncertainly: "Is it true? But the problem is that I don't know how to pretend with red wine."

Lin Yuan smiled: "This is simple, brother will teach you."

"Ah?" The photographer was surprised when he heard it: "You also know red wine?"

Lin Yuan picked up a clean high-heeled glass from the table next to him, and then picked up the decanter that was already filled with red wine and filled the glass 1/3, shaking it slightly in his hand.

Then he said calmly: "Watch it~~ If you want to drink red wine to look cool, it mainly depends on the art of language and micro-expression management."

"First, hold the slender handle of the wine glass with your index finger, middle finger, and ring finger."

"Then turn the wine glass sideways on the table and pretend to check the color. Put on a nonchalant look on your face."

The photographer was really frightened by Lin Yuan's serious look.

"Remember, don't take your eyes off the wine glass. After you finish looking at it, say, this wine is really beautiful, clear and elegant ruby ​​red."

After a pause of a few seconds.

"Then the second step is to smell it!"

"Pick up the wine glass, put your nose into the wine glass and smell it gently. Remember, you must close your eyes when you smell it, as if you are asking for death and asking for a beating."

Hiss~~

Lin Yuan took a sip in front of the photographer, then shook his head with a look of enjoyment and slowly opened his eyes.

"The rich aroma of black fruits is mixed with some coffee and chocolate aromas brought by oak barrels."

The photographer was stunned.

Just this expression, this language, although I don't understand it, it feels very high-end.

After Lin Yuan came to his senses, he continued: "If you want to pretend to be bigger, then talk about two black fruits that most people rarely come into contact with."

"For example, I smell the aroma of black currants and black currants that I ate when I traveled in Europe last year!!"

"Fuck!" The photographer couldn't hold it anymore.

"This is too much of a pretense! I've never heard of what you said!"

Lin Yuan shook the wine glass and smiled faintly: "This is just the beginning, it's not over yet, I've seen it and smelled it, it's time to taste it, take a sip, remember, don't swallow it immediately."

"Pretend to rinse your mouth for 5 to 10 seconds, then swallow it or spit it out."

After that, Lin Yuan taught on the spot, took a sip, and then rinsed his mouth like brushing his teeth in the morning, with an exaggerated expression.

Gurgle gurgle ~~~

It lasted for about 7 or 8 seconds and swallowed it in one gulp.

"After drinking, you must look up or down at 45 degrees, and your expression should be thoughtful, like a gentleman."

The photographer looked at Lin Yuan holding the wine glass in one hand and dragging his chin with the other hand to look up at the ceiling, looking like he deserved a beating, and he was numb!

After Lin Yuan finished his demonstration, he said calmly: "This action must be there, it looks very high-end."

"After drinking, you have to say it slowly, well, the balance and complexity are good, but the aftertaste is a little short."

After everything was over, Lin Yuan looked at the photographer and raised his eyebrows: "How is it? How many points do you give for this wave of pretending? Have you learned it?"

The photographer looked at Lin Yuan's eyes and his mouth twitched unconsciously.

See clearly, brain? Forgot everything.

This expression is too exaggerated, right? And the language, the more you don't understand, the more high-end it is!

If everyone drinks like this, wouldn't it be tiring?

He instinctively thought that Lin Yuan was just joking, how could red wine be drunk like this.

But at this moment.

A young beauty with a melon-seed face wearing a bright red dress and high heels walked towards them with a smile.