typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 143 The trouble with reorganizing the family (39)

Immediately afterwards, the topic #chachathatman# also rose steadily.

Mainly because his side profile is so killer, everyone can't help but wonder who the big boss is, who has quietly taken the title of "curly girl's boyfriend", and also wonders how handsome he is from the front, or is he just a handsome guy?

A handsome profile?

Xu Yin held her cheek and had been watching the judges' blind tasting scores. She didn't know the news on the Internet yet.

Song Mingjin, on the other hand, received the message from Secretary Zheng and learned that photos of the two of them had leaked online, and there were many speculations about his identity.

Secretary Song asked him if he needed to withdraw.

He logged into the scarf and glanced at it a few times before replying with two words: "No need."

Secretary Zheng said in her heart: You sultry man, you have been waiting for this day for a long time, right? You wish the netizens could transform into Sun Dasheng with dazzling eyes and dig out your identity every minute, so that you can say "You are a perfect match for Juan Mei", right?

Therefore, when a rich and capable person talks about sour love, he can only trick others and let others tailor his clothes for him to marry.

Of course, as the other party is his bread and butter, no matter how courageous Secretary Zheng is, he will only dare to complain in his heart, and he will never dare to say something bald.

Xu Yin finally got her own jar of wine. There was a number plate on the jar, but it was really easy to identify. Among the hundreds of wines submitted for review, hers was the only one whose packaging was made of rough clay with a yellow mud seal.

altar.

There were whispers and discussions all around:

"Whose wine is this? The packaging is too rough!"

"Looking at the codes, they were submitted by individuals, and those sent in by the unit are all uniformly coded."

"With this packaging, I bet the wine isn't that good."

"At most, it tastes like the glutinous rice wine sold in supermarkets for three yuan a bag."

"..."

Xu Yin wanted to cover her face when she heard this.

She was careless! I don’t know that wine packaging is so rolled these days. Her aesthetics may still be stuck in the previous small world.

"Yoyo Broken Leaf"'s cousin was called out just now to say something. When he came back, he saw Xu Yin's jar of wine being pushed to the judges' table, and he immediately became happy:

"I'll go! Are there such down-to-earth people these days? Look at the solid lid. I'm afraid it won't be opened even after brewing. The wines sent for evaluation don't even know how to change the packaging!"

"Brother, who sent this wine?" Yoyo Suiye asked curiously.

"I don't know, it's all coded. Let's stop cheating. We won't release the list until tomorrow when another project has completed the statistical results."

"oh."

"It's open, it's open!"

At this time, there was a burst of noise from the judges' table.

"What happened? Isn't it a bad brew?"

Someone down there is guessing this.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the audience could smell the fragrant and mellow aroma of aged wine.

Looking at the judges' table again, the audience thought that the wine was spoiled and people were afraid to avoid it. It was clear that they thought the wine was rich and mellow and they were all vying to taste it.

“The aroma is mellow and refreshing, the aftertaste is sweet and refreshing, what a great wine!”

"I give it full marks for the fragrance, but the spiciness is not as strong as the No. 129 in front of me."

"Hui Gan is not bad. You won't have a headache when you get drunk."

This is the review of several domestic experts, as well as many wine connoisseurs invited from abroad. They enjoyed a few sips and couldn't wait to give scores.

Xu Yin watched the data bar scroll for a while, and finally a score popped up: 93.

The audience burst into applause.

This is the fifth player to score 90 points in this game.

You know, nearly two hundred wines have been reviewed before, and only five of them scored 90 points.

So far, the highest score is 96.5, which is an eight-year-old red wine packaged in French oak barrels; followed by Sanhua wine submitted by Nanfang Jiaye Winery, which scored 94.5 points.

Xu Yin scored 93 points in the blind tasting session, temporarily ranking fourth.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and from the looks and expressions on everyone's wine tasting just now, it could be seen that the score of her wine was not too low, but she did not expect it to be so high.

After watching for a long time, most of the wine scores were between 82-88 points.

After all, it is a competition, and at least the wines that the contestants are satisfied with are sent to the judges, so the difference is not that big of a difference.

She estimated that the score of her sorghum wine would be around 85, but she didn't expect it to be 90.

Although there were more than 200 wines behind her that had not yet been tasted blindly, in the final evaluation, only three were rated 90. One was half a point higher than her, and two were lower than her.

Therefore, at the end of the first day, Xu Yin finished fifth in the blind tasting session.

This far exceeded her expectations.

Before coming here, she thought that with her fledgling skills, she would be able to get through a large competition where brewing experts gathered.

This also proves that the wine-making formula produced by the system is indeed good. She, a layman, brewed wine according to the formula without being very skilled, and actually beat many professional masters.

In the afternoon of the next day, the scores for chemical and microbiological technical analysis also came out.

Xu Yin scored 96.5, the highest score in the individual event.

But in the end, the total score of both categories was lost to the eight-year-old red wine with a slight disadvantage of 0.5 points, and it won a silver medal.

This was quite a surprise. Before the second score was announced, she had never thought about winning the award.

Sanhua Wine, which ranked second in the blind tasting session, only scored 82 in this category, falling to just outside the top ten.

Xu Yin sent a message to the principal to tell him the good news. By the way, she asked what "chemical and microbiological technical analysis" does and what role it plays in wine appreciation.

She relies entirely on this to get points, and she doesn't know how to feel itchy.

When the principal learned that she had come home with a silver medal, he was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped to the floor.

It was true that he recommended her to participate in this competition, but he didn't have high expectations for winning the prize.

After all, it is an international event, and contestants come from all over the world. If you don’t have the ability, you won’t travel so far to participate.

The main purpose of letting her go as a freshman was to let her experience the atmosphere and broaden her horizons. Unexpectedly, she came back with a grand prize.

The principal happily went to show off to Lao Fang with his hands behind his back.

Professor Fang couldn't stand his behavior and rolled his eyes: "What are you proud of? This is not the apprentice you brought out. I opened a small stove for her and taught her how to make wine. Am I making a fool of myself?"

"The wine you taught others to make is still buried in the soil. The wine they used to compete was the three-year-old wine they brewed by themselves. Speaking of Lao Fang, when the wine you taught her to make is released, no one will be able to make it fragrant.

Are you blushing?"

Professor Fang: "..." This wave of attacks is really heartbreaking.

Xu Yin went home holding the trophy, which made Grandma Xu extremely excited.

The old man wiped his hands on his apron again and again before carefully stepping forward to touch:

"Hey, is this really made of silver?"

Xu Yin laughed to death: "Grandma, it's just a layer of silver plating."

"Silver-plated?" The old lady's enthusiasm dropped a few degrees, but she was still very happy. "That's not bad. It's better than not winning. The most important thing is this honor."

She had something to talk about in the small park again.

My granddaughter just entered her freshman year and won a world-class silver medal due to her strength.

What a glorious thing. The green smoke from the old Xu family's ancestral grave may have drifted to the west. Amitabha and Bodhisattva bless you!


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next