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The crowd was also talking.

"Isn't it?"

"Really?"

"It's all right?"

"I felt hurt. ”

"Chenyang, this is true or false. ”

Chenyang is too lazy to pay attention to them, and loves to say whatever he wants.

Anyway, he wouldn't tell these people that his grandmother's house opened a wine shop before he crossed.

The people who grew up next to the small winery in the past forty or fifty years, he didn't dare to say anything else, and he really didn't have a problem with this simple classification of wine.

Can't drink?

Can't drink it and don't allow him to taste it?

Secretly refreshed, Chenyang took Shan Bai Yu and Floating Candy to Table 1 and found a random place to sit down.

The two girls didn't come back to their senses, and Chenyang didn't care about them, picked up the teapot and made tea, poured it for the two girls, and poured a cup himself, so he sat there watching the game and waiting for the meal to start.

The water was almost cold, Shan Bai Yu came back to his senses, and the little girl took two sips of tea and drank it, and then asked, "Yang God, how did you do it? You are so godly!"

Chenyang knocked on Erlang's leg and said proudly, "You don't understand, men and wine are born with some kind of connection, wine tasting is difficult for you, for us men, minutes." ”

Shan Baiyu pouted, "Liar." ”

Piaotang didn't believe it either, "That's it, it's fake when you hear it." ”

Smiling, Chenyang couldn't deny.

Fake?

Fake, of course!

Do you want to tell you buddies that they have traveled through time, and they have drunk all kinds of wine in grandma's small wine shop before crossing?

Although Shan Baiyu and Piaotang are young, they are not ignorant, and when they see Chenyang, they don't speak, and they don't ask more.

The three of them sat there drinking tea and watching the others play.

Playing field.

After a short silence, everyone began to return to the state of gossip and discussion.

However, Chenyang could feel that the competition venue at this time was different from the one just now, and although everyone seemed to be discussing, it had entered the final stage.

Bite!

Ding!

Ding Ding Ding!

Someone rang the bell.

Someone rang the bell again.

Someone rang the bell again.

In less than five minutes, someone rang the end bell one after another.

After the examiner confirms whether or not to conduct the verification, the three judges begin the verification in turn.

After a while, the results came out, and only two of the three groups that rang the bell this time answered the type of three glasses of wine correctly and were given the right to choose, and the other two groups were eliminated to table three.

Five people came.

At the front was a chubby middle-aged man in a plaid shirt who looked to be about 35 years old.

There was him at dinner yesterday, and Chenyang remembered that this person's name was Shi Zhengjie, and he was also writing martial arts, and he was born at the same time as Qiu Lang.

Shi Zhengjie also saw Chenyang, and came around to greet him, "Sit." ”

Chenyang responded, "Here it is." ”

Everyone met in Pingshui, there was not much affection, and there was not much enmity, there were still few people like Zhang Bolin who wanted to let him die, and Chenyang could still distinguish this clearly.

Seeing that Shi Zhengjie was about to sit down, Chenyang picked up the kettle and poured him a cup of tea.

"Oops," Shi Zhengjie embarrassedly helped the teacup, sat down and complained, "This level is really a cheat, I haven't eaten any food, what kind of wine do I taste." ”

The mustachioed man who was sitting next to Shi Zhengjie also complained, "I think there is a problem with this level, just eat well, and what kind of seats do you have, I really think it's a primary school student." ”

The female comrade opposite Chenyang poured herself a cup of tea, "I think everyone will have to scold the newspaper office when they go back this time." ”

The man in the suit next to the lesbian said, "Like this, who will dare to come next time." ”

Shan Baiyu interjected, "In previous years, it was not unreliable, but what happened this year? ”

Piaotang also complained, "It's not just the head pumping, I think the head of the entire department is estimated to have been kicked by the donkey, wait and see, the group will have to fry the pot when I go back." ”

The melon seeds are up.

Everyone began to complain while knocking melon seeds, some said that this year's activities were not as good as in previous years, some said that there was a problem with the route, and some studied the copyright of the works participating in the competition.

In short, these seven or eight people sat here as if they were having a tea party, and no one paid attention to the competition.

However, the camera didn't sweep this side, everyone turned off the microphone, and no one else could hear what they said, and there was even more chaos on the other side of the arena, and a little noise here couldn't affect anything.

Chenyang didn't squeak either, he hadn't participated in such an event before, and the original owner didn't have any memory of this after the crossing, so he didn't know exactly what it was, and now he could only sit there as a listener.

Everyone, you and I, one sentence at a time, the topic is not purposeful, one moment is a spit activity, a while is a spit novel, occasionally there is no topic, everyone just watch the game, and there is no taste.

Another five minutes passed.

There are also more groups that ring the finishing bell on the other side of the field.

Chenyang sat there and listened to the constant jingling of bells behind him.

He didn't look back, he was chatting with everyone.

Shi Zhengjie: "Chenyang is too powerful this time, he has classified the wine in such a short time, what secrets are there to share with everyone." ”

Chenyang smiled, "Where is the secret, it's all blind, I'm also hungry, I'm too lazy to ink there, don't have any sauerkraut and rice, this game won't end in half an hour, can I eat the table, do you believe it." ”

The lesbian smiled heartily, "Didn't you eat before you came?"

Chenyang joked, "Hey, what are you eating, I'm going to be on TV, and I'm patronizing to maintain my personal image." ”

Shi Zhengjie said, "You drank too much yesterday." ”

Chenyang said, "Brother Jie, you are so boring, how can you dismantle my platform, I tell you, drinking big is one thing, but it is not the main thing, the main thing is that I am concerned about my personal image." ”

The crowd was amused.

Shi Zhengjie opened his mouth, and just as he wanted to say something, he heard a noise from the direction of the arena, and he could vaguely hear someone questioning the examiner about what kind of proof you have.

Chenyang and Shi Zhengjie were both sitting with their backs to the direction of the arena, and when they heard the sound this time, Chenyang and Shi Zhengjie both leaned over and looked towards the source of the sound.

The conflict was caused by a teenager who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old in the three groups, and at this moment, the young man was pointing to the examiner and questioning, "You say, how can you prove that what these three people said is right, and mine is wrong." ”

The examiner was so angry that he was about to cry.

The faces of the three judges are not good-looking, they are all elderly people, and they are all angry when they are pointed at their noses by a junior, especially Qian Lao, whose lips are white.

A female writer in the same group came out to play a round, "Xiao Yang, forget it, the third table is the third table." ”

Another writer in the same group also came out and said, "That's it, Xiao Yang, it's just a game, it's just a game, it's just a game, there's no need to be so stiff, and it's still live here." ”

The young man named Xiao Yang became even more angry, shouting at the top of his voice, "What's wrong with the live broadcast? What's wrong with the game? I just don't think it's fair! Why can someone get the question in advance, we have to guess here, why do others pretend to be forced, we have to be angry, ask what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Chenyang understood that he was dissatisfied with the result of the game and came to find fault.

Arena.

Jiao Yingqiu also became angry with Xiao Yang.

Since just now, everyone has been putting up with it, and I don't know how many times they have said the words of persuasion in the round, but this Xiao Yang has not only not restrained, but has become more and more faced.

Now, listening to what Xiao Yang said about leaking the question, he couldn't help it anymore, and stepped forward and asked, "You said that you leaked the question, what evidence do you have? If there is no evidence, why do you say that." ”

Xiao Yang sneered, "Jiao Yingqiu, didn't I say, did you have a conscience when you asked this sentence? and asked me for evidence, I asked you," he pointed at Wen Xia, "Is Wen responsible editor and someone a high school classmate?"

Wen Xia stepped forward, "What do you mean?" ”

Xiao Yang sneered contemptuously, "What do you mean, do you need to say this? Since the establishment of the Capital Daily, has there been a case of a special guest writer parachuting? Not before, why did you have it after Wen Xia came?"

"Also, just now in Qixingzhai, everyone saw that Chenyang was standing with you, what did you say at that time? I asked you what you said at that time. ”

Wen Xia was trembling with anger, and pointed at Xiao Yang word by word, "You make it clear." ”

Xiao Yang put his hands in his pockets, "Let me make it clear, okay, since you want to hear it, then I'll make it clear, I said, you, leak, question!"