God-Level Brat System - Chapter 1005
[Chapter 1005 Wrong, Wrong]
The whole place was silent, everyone stared at Ye Meng in a daze, their admiration for him had reached its peak.
Apart from other things, Ye Meng’s ability to identify wine was truly mysterious and magical.
“Well, don’t make a myth of Ye Xiaoyou. He can do this because he has a solid foundation in the art of wine, so he can make various inferences!”
“There is also the art of wine, which is profound and profound, and is not inferior to the art of martial arts. If you have free time, you might as well study it more. It will also be of great benefit to your martial arts cultivation!”
Duanmu Yi saw the expressions of the crowd and said with his beard twisting.
The disciples of various sects present heard this and nodded in response.
Among the myriad worlds, the art of martial arts is the main trunk and the mainstream, but it does not mean that other great ways are useless!
In fact, the art of wine, the art of tea, the art of calligraphy, the art of painting, etc. are all closely related to the art of martial arts and complement each other!
A martial artist who is proficient in all professions will definitely be much faster in cultivation than a martial artist who only practices martial arts.
Therefore, most of the disciples present really listened to Duanmu Yi’s words.
“Next, the second competition is wine tasting!”
Duanmu Yi twisted his beard and said slowly.
“Wine tasting!”
Fang Lingqiu, who was originally in a state of dismay, suddenly brightened up after hearing the word “wine tasting”.
Compared with wine identification, he is undoubtedly better at wine tasting.
“I’ll go first!”
Fang Lingqiu, who regained his confidence, did not wait for Ye Meng to react, and immediately found an empty cup, picked up the opened jar of Lihua Yuluo wine, and poured it down!
He just picked up the wine glass and was about to taste it, but suddenly heard Ye Meng’s baby voice.
“Wrong, wrong! Do you know how to taste wine?”
Fang Lingqiu was stunned. What the hell did I do wrong?
The disciples of various sects around were also confused and puzzled.
“What’s going on? Why did Senior Brother Ye say Fang Lingqiu was wrong? Why don’t I understand?”
“I don’t know. I don’t know how to drink wine. Maybe Senior Brother Ye has his reasons for saying this?”
“Why do I feel Fang Lingqiu is right? He hasn’t even started tasting wine, but Senior Brother Ye stopped him. It seems a bit inappropriate
, right?” “Ye… He is good at distinguishing wine, I admit, but Elder Duanmu just said that this is just because he has a solid foundation in the way of wine. When it comes to wine tasting, I don’t think he will win. He is just a kid. Has he ever drunk wine?”
Half of the disciples are full of confidence in Ye Meng in view of his magical performance in distinguishing wine.
The other half, however, do not believe that Ye Meng can win in wine tasting.
After all, distinguishing wine and tasting wine are completely different things.
If distinguishing wine is equivalent to theory, as long as you are familiar with the wine classics and are good at speculation, you can achieve the ability to distinguish wine from a jar, then wine tasting is equivalent to practical operation!
Wine tasting requires real tasting of various fine wines. If a person says that he has never even drunk wine, and asks him to taste wine, wouldn’t it be a joke?
In the eyes of these people, Ye Meng is just a five or six-year-old baby. How could he drink at such a young age? This is totally impossible!
“What did I do wrong?”
Fang Lingqiu came back to his senses and stared at Ye Meng unconvinced.
He just poured the wine and held the cup, and the techniques he used were all done according to the standard. How could he be wrong?
Fang Lingqiu firmly believed in this!
Even the wine master Duanmu Yi was puzzled and asked in confusion!
“When Fang Lingqiu poured the wine, he used the Qinglong out of water technique, and when holding the cup, he used the inviting technique. These are all standard techniques recorded in the wine textbook – “Jiuhuang Jing”. Why could he be wrong?”
(End of this chapter)
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