After a while, Jiang Yuan thought for a while and replied, "We share the same ideals." His answer was simple, only four words, but his voice stood out from the crowd. As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone in the audience couldn't help but lower their voices.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

The owner of Xuan looked at Jiang Yuan with appreciation and applauded him.

"Yes, I also think that only people with the same ideals can be friends." The owner of Xuan laughed.

Zhang Simei on the side was not convinced. What was wrong with her answer?

But she also knew that this was not the time to refute, after all, this was not the point.

The current focus is how to get this mural, so she immediately asked, "What are you interested in?"

The owner of Xuan clapped his hands, and the waiter in the store took out a set of wine utensils and a small bottle of rice wine in white jade porcelain.

"When you meet a good friend, you can drink a thousand cups. The thing I love most in my life is naturally good wine." The owner of Xuan lit the wine utensils and slowly warmed the wine.

Zhang Simei looked at his posture of warming the wine, and was a little curious and puzzled.

"Modern wine is not like ancient wine. The wine that the ancients drank was at best fermented rice wine, so it needs to be warmed up. What are you doing?" Zhang Simei couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, the owner of Xuan smiled helplessly.

And other foreigners, how could they understand this culture of warming wine, and naturally they were also confused.

But Jiang Yuan knew a little bit. In his hometown of Qinghe County, there is actually this tradition of warming wine.

"In fact, in my hometown, there is also this tradition of warming wine. The rice wine mixed by the ancient method tastes a little turbid, but after a little heating, it is delicious." Jiang Yuan replied.

The owner of Xuan looked at Jiang Yuan with some surprise.

This young man not only answered his question, but also had the tradition of warming wine in accordance with the customs of his hometown.

Zhang Simei was anxious when she saw this. This trend is not good.

If Jiang Yuan, a man who suddenly appeared, robbed her things, where would she put her face?

"Isn't it just wine? My family also has a collection of many famous red wines and white wines. If you want to drink, I can invite you to my house to drink enough." Zhang Simei said hurriedly.

"And I guarantee that the famous wines collected by my elders are extremely precious and almost completely difficult to obtain in the outside world. You will definitely not be in vain after you come."

Zhang Simei's idea is very simple. She intends to tempt with benefits.

But what she didn't expect was that the owner of Xuan looked a little unhappy.

"I have drunk about 80% of the famous wines in the world, and I am tired of them." The owner of Xuan said lightly.

"That's why I miss the rice wine mixed with the ancient method in my hometown. This wine tastes unique when it is slightly warmed."

Zhang Simei's thinking is also quite sharp. Knowing that the situation is not good, she immediately changed the subject.

"In fact, I have also done some research on many famous wines." Zhang Simei said calmly.

"Why don't you give me a question to test me? I'm sure you won't be disappointed."

Her eyes were full of confidence and pride.

Jiang Yuan also said without showing any weakness: "Please give me a question."

Seeing that the two of them were so persistent, and that he had a good impression of Jiang Yuan, not to mention considering the family figures behind Zhang Simei, it was not easy to refuse, so he agreed.

"Xiao Qi, take out all my treasures and pour a glass for each of us." The owner of Xuan told the waiter.

When the guy named Xiao Qi heard this, he immediately rushed to carry out the task.

About ten minutes later.

Thirteen glasses of red wine were served.

These wines were all served in white porcelain glasses, and from the outside, they were almost identical.

The owner of Xuan said calmly: "If you can tell me the origin and year of these thirteen glasses of wine, then I am willing to regard you as a bosom friend, and giving you a mural is just a small matter."

He officially asked the question, which was to guess the year and brand of these red wines.

Most of the onlookers were stunned.

"Aren't these wines the same?"

"They are all white porcelain cups with red wine, who can tell the difference?"

"Isn't this deliberately embarrassing!"

Zhang Simei's expression was also a little embarrassed. After all, she was a young woman and didn't like drinking very much.

In the past, she would only drink one or two glasses of wine when she attended a family gathering and could not resist the persuasion of some elders.

Now it is really difficult for her to guess blindly.

However

, she was naturally somewhat proud and domineering, and never gave up, not to mention that she was extremely confident in her intelligence. Even if she had only drunk the wine once, her tongue tip could definitely remember it.

Zhang Simei picked up a glass of wine, frowned slightly and recalled, and then said: "This should be the red wine of Lafite Manor, the year should be about thirty years old."

The owner of Xuan said, looked at her with interest, and praised her rarely: "Not bad, not bad."

She was encouraged and picked up another glass to taste, but put it down a little embarrassedly, because she had never drunk this wine.

However, she was not discouraged, and tasted all the thirteen glasses of wine one by one.

"This is the wine of Cheval Blanc, the year is about ten years old."

"This is the wine of San Carlo Winery, the year is about twenty years old."

"This is the wine of Concha y Toro, the year is about ten years old."

There are a total of thirteen glasses of wine, and she answered four glasses.

This result is already quite good.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The owner of Xuan applauded her and said with a smile: "As expected of Zhang Simei, who is famous in Beijing, she can answer even the questions I asked casually to this extent."

Zhang Simei raised her head high like a proud little phoenix.

But at this moment, Jiang Yuan spoke.

"I want to give it a try too."

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the whole audience immediately focused on him.

There were doubts, disdain, and expectations...

"Even Zhang Simei can only answer four cups, and can even answer the year of the wine. He is so confident that he wants to give it a try?"

"Young people are always unwilling to admit defeat. He just wanted to give it a try. After all, he had the upper hand just now, but he didn't expect to be disrupted by Zhang Simei's question."

"This guy is so pitiful. He actually wants to compete with Zhang Simei. The hope of success is slim."

Looking at Jiang Yuan's firm eyes, the owner of Xuan naturally nodded and ordered Xiao Qi to bring thirteen cups of wine again.

Jiang Yuan picked up the first glass of wine and stretched out his tongue to taste the wine.

He smiled slightly: "Although this is the wine of Lafite Manor, it is not thirty years old."

As soon as he said this, the owner of Xuan couldn't help but look at him in surprise.

This kid seems to have something?

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