Yang Chen put down his wine glass and looked at Blair.

He smiled lightly: "The Chardonnay of Burgundy Château is indeed an excellent variety of liquor, but the Chardonnay has a round, slightly sour, and a bit of pineapple or apple sweetness, which is definitely different from this wine." ”

Blair is not convinced, he is a native of France, how can he be wrong!

"Don't make a fool of yourself, what are you professing, let's reveal the mystery after talking quickly!"

Yang Chen looked at Ye Xin and said softly: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be a noble rot wine made by Semillon, which is unique to the Sauternes region." ”

As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, Blair's eyes widened.

When he thinks back to it, it did taste like a botrytized wine.

He quickly took another sip, feeling the peculiar taste of the noble rot wine, and his face became ugly.

Yang Chen continued: "Such a delicious noble rot wine, and such a rich aroma, I think it must be a specialty of the Château Lysalus!"

"How is this possible!" exclaimed John.

People all over the world know Lafite's fame, but Lafite is only a first-class wine-castle, while Lusalus-Château is a super-first-class wine-castle!

The Château de Lysalus was the pride of the whole of France, and the wine produced in it was so expensive that even people of their kind could rarely afford it.

Although the Château de Lysalus is now being promoted all over the world, the real wine is still exclusive to the aristocracy!

"Semillon only forms the best botrytis on the hill where Château Lysalus is located, and with this color and purity, it should be the noble rot white wine of Château Lysalus, which is around 80 years old. Yang Chen revealed the final answer.

"How is this possible!" Ye Xin exclaimed, "You can even taste the vintage!"

Yang Chen touched his nose and smiled slightly, because in the basement of the Shura Palace, he had specially built two wine cellars, one for the treasured Chinese liquor and the other for the treasured wine.

Baijiu is drunk with the brothers, and the hot taste is what their men should taste.

Wine, on the other hand, is something that I usually have nothing to do and enjoy it slowly when I read a book and listen to a song.

The wines that are treasured in the basement of the Shura Hall are estimated to cause a sensation in the world when they are taken out and put at auction. So Yang Chen has never drunk any kind of wine, even if he tastes blindfolded, he can taste it!

"I don't believe you can taste it so accurately!" Blair stood up, "I want to see the bottle!"

Ye Xin clapped his hands, "As you wish!"

Hearing the call, the waiter cautiously walked up with the bottle in both hands and placed the wine on the table.

Blair was dumbfounded at the sight of the distinctive emblem of Château Lysalus.

Judging by this sign alone, he has already lost!

John looked excited, picked up the bottle and looked at it carefully, and exclaimed, "Sure enough, it's a 1980 Château Lysalus!

In 1986, Christie's in London auctioned a 1784 bottle of Lvsa-Lvsi for $56,588.

That was in 1986.

Eighteen years later, a bottle of Château Lysalus from 1847 sold for $71,675.

Now, more than a decade later, although it is a 1980 wine, the price can definitely reach between 30,000 and 50,000 US dollars.

They drank nearly $10,000 from that cup just now!

John felt a pain in his flesh when he thought about it.

What surprised him even more was the identity of this beautiful god-like woman in front of him, and he reached out and took out a bottle of 80-year-old wine from Château Lysalus.

You know, this kind of reserve wine is not something that can be bought with money!

"You're definitely cheating!" Blair suddenly shouted.

He pointed at Yang Chen and Ye Xin and said, "You two are definitely colluding, right, he already knows what kind of wine you are taking, so you are designing to trap me!"

A cold light flashed in Yang Chen's eyes, and he stared at Blair and said in a deep voice, "Do you mean to play tricks?"

"NO!NO!NO!

When the others heard the commotion, they all gathered around.

It seems that no matter at home or abroad, it is the nature of the people to watch the excitement.

Yang Chen stood up, stared at Blair and said: "Before she came, I didn't know that she was coming, let alone what wine she took, the gambling conditions were put forward by you, and now you want to cheat?"

John quickly stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! He's so emotional, I promise it's a fair and just race, and it's an honor to be able to taste the 80-year-old botrytized white wine from Château Lysalus." According to our VAM treaty, Blair will withdraw from the competition, and I will also promise you a relatively reasonable condition, which will never change!"

Yang Chen snorted coldly and sat down.

Blair wanted to say something, but John forced him away.

Coming to the corner, Blair was angry at John and said, "Man, why are you stopping me, I must teach that Chinese man a lesson!"

"Don't make a fuss about Blair, can't you see it? That woman named Xin is definitely not simple. I've just seen it, and it's a noble rot white wine from Château Lysalus, and it's an '80 specialty!" John muttered.

"So what? It's not like we can't afford it!" Blair couldn't buy it.

John shook his head and said, "Man, you really can't buy it!"

"What do you mean? I'm not a wine idiot, I know that the 80-year-old Château de Lysarus is very expensive, right? According to the market, it should be around 30,000-50,000 dollars, and I believe I can still get that money. "Blair was angry.

John shrugged, "If you think the master's own treasures are at this price, I didn't say that." ”

"What?" Blair froze, looking at John in disbelief.

"You mean, that bottle is the work of a master?" Blair couldn't believe it, "which master?"

John whispered a name in Blair's ear.

When Blair heard this name, his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "How is this possible!"

"But the facts are right before our eyes!" John said with a shrug.

"Oh my God, what kind of identity are these Chinese people, who can actually reach the master's work! The master's wine is never sold!" Blair, as a veteran wine lover, certainly knew what it meant when he heard that name.

"So!" John said, staring at Blair, "now let's go over and take this opportunity to taste the master's work again, but you need to apologize to them seriously and ask for their forgiveness." Man, can you show our French demeanor?"

"Of course!" Blair lost his disdain.

(End of chapter)