The young man grew up with Zi Xing's childhood sweetheart, and he knew her habits very well.
"I've told you so many times not to stare at people without blinking." The young man said funnyly, "In the end, people will be confused and your eyes will feel uncomfortable."
"Who am I doing this for?" Zixing said angrily, "I just met Mo Qu, and you said that she is good at both fruit wine and medicinal wine. Doesn't this make things difficult for both of us?"
Surprise flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he said helplessly, "You can't just stare at everyone who is good at fruit wine and medicinal wine when you see them. Do you still need your eyes?"
Of the two of them, Zixing is good at fruit wine, and the young man is good at medicinal wine, but luck has its way. Among the younger generation, the eldest lady of the Lan family is the best at fruit wine, and the young master of the Yang family is the best at medicinal wine.
They were childhood sweethearts and were teased as the second child.
Now there is another Moqu who is good at both fruit wine and medicinal wine. No wonder Zi Xing is depressed.
"Okay, what other people are good at is their business, we just need to concentrate on being ourselves." The young man touched Qingmei's head and said gently.
Zixing hummed twice, hugged his bamboo horse's arm, and the two left together.
In fact, she felt more sorry for the young man. She knew how hard he worked, but his efforts were always unrewarded.
Forget about the young master of the Yang family, there is another Mo Qu with amazing talent. Judging from the achievements that he can achieve at his age, he may be able to rise to the top soon.
By then, will young people really be able to maintain their original intentions?
Zixing turned to look at the young man's face and found that he was as determined and calm as ever, and suddenly felt that his worries were unfounded.
No matter what the situation is, she just needs to stand unswervingly by her sweetheart's side.
On the day when the Imperial Examination began, Su Zhan brought Qingfeng Xiao to the competition venue.
The competition venue, which can accommodate thousands of people, is naturally huge. This time, the competition venue does not use a lottery system, and each participant chooses his own position.
There are also skills in choosing a location. You cannot sit with those strong opponents. Otherwise, if the examiner drinks better wine and drinks yours, his senses may be reduced a lot. Those who could have flown at low altitude will be
was brushed off.
On the other hand, if you are surrounded by people who are not as good as you, then the examiner will naturally be more willing to pass you after comparing them.
With so many winemakers present, the winemaking conference implemented an elimination system at the beginning. The examiners would grade the wines after drinking. Those who failed would have to go home and come back three years later.
After a certain number of people have been eliminated, it will be the real competition.
Su Zhan casually found a seat and sat down, placed the wine jar in his arms on the table in front of him, ignored the noisy crowd, and began to close his eyes and meditate.
All winemakers who have the potential to compete for the top ten this year have a clear space around them.
There were not many people sitting around the young master of the Yang family, the eldest daughter of the Lan family, Zixing and her bamboo horse.
Everyone is hurrying to find a suitable seat. It would be embarrassing if they fell to the back and had no seat and had to sit with the powerful winemakers.
By the time the selection was almost made, Su Zhan was already full of people sitting around him.
Those people looked at Su Zhan subconsciously and breathed a sigh of relief when they found that it was a face they had never seen before.
"The time has come. The 70th Brewing Conference of the Tang Dynasty has officially begun." The sound of a gong sounded throughout the scene, followed by the sound of music and the sound of strong drums, and the competition kicked off.
Almost everyone opened the wine jars they brought in an instant, and the rich aroma of wine swept the earth instantly.
More than half of the people in the imperial city gathered outside the venue, as well as some people who had traveled thousands of miles from other towns. They all smelled the aroma of wine in the air and were swallowing their saliva.
Countless examiners started from the front row, tasted the wine, and then scored.
Most of these examiners are imperial examiners, and all of them are winemakers.
Su Zhan learned the lesson from being ranked at the bottom of the draw in the last competition. This time she sat directly in the front row, so it was her turn soon.
"Hey, little girl, what's the name of your wine?" The examiner asked curiously as he didn't smell the green liquid in the wine glass.
"The breeze roars." Su Zhan smiled and handed the wine glass to the examiner.
This examiner had the same image as the old men in the previous state examinations. They all had beards. He held the paper and pen for recording scores in his left hand, and took Su Zhan's wine glass with his right hand and drank it down in one gulp.
As soon as he drank it, he was a little disappointed. The taste was too bland.
But after drinking the wine, a burning feeling suddenly rose from the body. At this moment, it was like standing in a fire, which was scary.
As the wine liquid declined, the violent taste suddenly turned into a sweet and mellow taste. The examiner couldn't help but smacked his lips for a moment, and he had an endless aftertaste.
To be able to make winemakers of his level drink and still want to drink, this kid's strength should not be underestimated.
"The breeze roars, I remember it." The breeze passed by without any waves, but the tsunami was powerful and powerful.
Sure enough, the wine lives up to its name.
The examiner gave Su Zhan full marks on the record sheet almost instantly, and his eyes passed over the wine jar beside Su Zhan with nostalgia.
If he wasn't at work right now, he would really want to hold the wine jar and drink to his heart's content.
Looking around with a guilty conscience, he asked in a low voice, "Girl, are you selling this wine?"
Su Zhan nodded, "After the winemaking conference, you can go to Mojia Winery in Tianying City to buy it."
The examiner immediately smiled with satisfaction, touched his beard and walked towards the next contestant.
Unfortunately, because he had tasted Su Zhan's Qingfengxiao before, he always found it tasteless when he drank other wines, so he was much stricter than other examiners, and more contestants were rejected than other examiners.
Round after round, different examiners came and went, and in the end, only the last hundred people were left.
There were only eleven examiners at this time. Ten were wine masters, and the remaining one was a contemporary wine god.
The contemporary Dionysian is forty-eight years old. He seems to be a taciturn, serious person who doesn't like to talk.
But such people seriously gave their own suggestions and evaluations after tasting the contestants' wines.
In fact, many people come to the winemaking conference, not because of the fame, but because the last 100 people who stay will receive guidance from the winemaking master or even the god of wine.
Dionysian's personal guidance, these few words alone are enough to make people who want to improve their strength flutter.
