In this way, Lin Yuan, led by the security guard, entered the tasting party with great arrogance.

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

——[Holy shit, did you really go in? Not only did he go in, but he was also invited in? Isn’t it so outrageous! 】

——[I learned it. If I can’t get into any place in the future, I’ll carry a ladder. I guess everyone thinks I’m a maintenance worker, right? 】

——[The one who said he was doing handstands and eating cocks during a live broadcast, please stand up quickly, Lin Yuan went in, what do you say? 】

——[A grandson of a turtle, just talking about being happy, I don’t know where he has gone. Just now I was sweating for them, thinking they had been discovered, but in the end they were asked to take the green channel, which opened my eyes! 】

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

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

The two of them followed the signs and walked 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 reveal your secret.

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

Pat~~

There was a sound of landing.

The herringbone ladder was placed firmly in the corner.

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

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

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

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

However, not long after they stepped forward, the herringbone ladder placed in the corner suddenly slid, followed by a bang.

He hit the toilet door hard, just blocking the toilet door on the opposite side.

The next second, I heard the sound of the door being pushed from the toilet.

I pushed several times in a row but couldn't push it away. The more I pushed, the more impatient I became.

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

"Where's the toilet paper!! Hey!! Where's the person!! 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, you can see that the entire venue is decorated with splendor, like a dazzling crystal palace.

The top of the towering hall is decorated with countless crystal chandeliers, exuding a charming light.

There were oil paintings hanging on the walls, and many people gathered together in twos and threes holding goblets, laughing and chatting while admiring the paintings.

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

The pianist played beautiful music and the aroma of red wine filled the air, making people feel relaxed and happy.

The waiters, dressed in black suits and holding trays, are ready to serve guests.

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

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

There are many booths scattered around the stage, each covering an area of ​​about ten square meters.

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

They are all wineries participating in the bidding this time.

Lin Yuan looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

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 and was a little timid. He looked at the guest's clothes and then looked at his own, and said worriedly: "Brother, this is my first time here. Will it reveal our secrets if we dress like this?"

Lin Yuan smiled lightly and waved his hand nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of...can I eat you?"

"Look at these people, they are all well-dressed, and they know very well that some of them are foreigners and middlemen."

"Don't think that wearing a suit means you are from the upper class. These wine drinkers like to engage in rituals. They are just showing off."

After hearing Lin Yuan's analysis, the photographer swallowed his saliva and said uncertainly: "It's true or false. But the problem is, I don't know how to show off with red wine."

Lin Yuan chuckled: "It's easy, I'll teach you."

"Ah?" The photographer was surprised when he heard this: "Do you know anything about red wine?"

I saw Lin Yuan pick up a clean goblet from the table next to him, then pick up the decanter filled with red wine and fill it 1/3 of the way into the glass, shaking it slightly in his hand.

Then he said calmly: "Look at Ang~~ If you want to drink red wine and look cool, the main thing is language arts and micro-expression management."

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

"Then put the wine glass sideways on the table and pretend to check the color, with a calm and calm look on your face."

The photographer was really frightened when he saw Lin Yuan's serious look.

"Remember, don't look away from the wine glass. After reading it, you say, this wine is really beautiful, clear and elegant ruby ​​red."

After a pause for 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 trying to die and don't deserve a beating."

Hiss~~

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

“Intense black fruit aromas mixed with some coffee and chocolate aromas from oak barrels.”

The photographer was confused.

Just this expression and this language, even though I don't understand it, I feel that he is very noble.

Lin Yuan came to his senses and continued: "If you still want to pretend to be bigger, then say two black fruits that ordinary people have less contact with."

“For example, I smelled the aroma of black currants and black currants that I ate while traveling in Europe last year!!”

"Fuck!" The photographer couldn't hold himself any longer.

"You're so damn good at pretending! I've never heard of what you're talking about!"

Lin Yuan shook the wine glass and smiled lightly: "Where are we now? It's not over yet. I've seen it and smelled it. It's time to taste it. Take a sip and remember not to swallow it immediately."

"Pretend to gargle it in your mouth for five to 10 seconds, then swallow it or spit it out."

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

Gulu gulu~~~

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

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

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

After Lin Yuan finished his normal training, he said calmly: "You must have this move, it looks very high-end."

“After finishing the drink, I have to say something unhurried, 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's it going? How many points will you get for this wave of pretense? Have you learned it?"

The photographer looked into Lin Yuan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

See, brain? Forgot all.

Is this expression too exaggerated? And the language, the more incomprehensible it is, the more advanced it is!

Wouldn't it be tiring if everyone drank like this?

He instinctively thought that Lin Yuan was just pranking him. How could he drink red wine like this?

But at this moment.

A young beauty with an oval face wearing a bright red dress and high heels walked toward them with a smile.

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