Chen Er lifted the lid of the tea cup very slowly, then took out a small jade bottle in a translucent state, and gently poured a few drops of liquid into it.

The clock was just as it was time to strike.

There are special people who come and take the tea in the hands of the contestants one by one.

A long table was set up in front of the front camera, and dozens of judges from the jury stood up and began to score.

The referees looked at it at a glance, first looked at the color of the tea, and then smelled the fragrance. If these two items do not meet the standard, they will be directly given a yellow card for elimination.

There are less than 500 teas left, and the judges will choose a good one, taste a product, and then score and choose.

Of course, there are also some judges who simply score based on the fragrance of tea and the color of tea soup.

For tea ceremony masters, some teas don't have to be eaten to know if they are good tea.

Most of the fans in the live broadcast room saw this kind of tea ceremony event for the first time, and they were quite excited for a while.

For this qualifying match, Chen Er is still relatively confident. So he just stood quietly aside.

There was neither the excitement of the fans in the live broadcast room, nor the nervousness of the contestants on the spot.

The man in the white shirt who had just spoken to him poked his head out again.

Pointing to a referee with a beard, he said, "In a qualifying tournament like this, which tens of thousands of people participate in, only good tea can attract the referee to take a taste." Unlike other people's tea, most of the judges can score immediately after just one glance. ”

He said this very proudly, and it seemed that the tea in the referee's hand was his.

Chen Er looked up, and the referee just took a sip of the tea cup in his hand, and then nodded incessantly, seemingly satisfied.

Chen Er sniffed lightly, and he smelled a high-alcohol aroma, mixed with a hint of fresh sweetness, which is the unique aroma style of Qimen black tea.

Being able to choose to brew Keemun black tea, known as the "Queen of Black Tea", in the qualifying round, does have some ability.

It's just that he doesn't have enough control over the temperature of the tea, maybe he is a little anxious during the operation. Because the water temperature is not high enough, it does not cook the unique aroma of Keemun black tea.

The tea of the brewed top Keemun black tea is sweet and pure, mellow with a fresh and fresh smell. It's a bit like the sweet smell of ripe cherries rinsed in mountain spring water.

Obviously, the cup of Keemun black tea in front of you is not enough effort.

Seeing Chen Er's faint appearance, the man in the white shirt was suddenly not very happy.

"What kind of expression do you have, isn't the tea I brewed good enough?"

Chen Er said calmly, "If you can let the water boil on the stove for another ten seconds, you can make better tea." ”

When the other party heard this, he immediately exploded.

"You seem to know a lot, do you know what kind of tea this is! This is Keemun black tea at the level of ceremonial tea! You're afraid you can't even afford a slice of tea!"

After speaking, he glared at Chen Er angrily.

Chen Er glanced at him speechlessly.

Obviously he asked himself, now that he has made his words clear, he is still angry?

The referee on the stage suddenly shouted, "Who is No. 3571!"

Chen Er was stunned, and saw a referee holding his own tea cup in his hand, looking in a hurry, his eyes kept sweeping around the stage, his eyes were about to pop out, and he didn't know whether he was angry or anxious.

The man in the white shirt on the side hurriedly glanced at the number plate on Chen Er's body, and then showed a playful expression, "Isn't your kid No. 3571!"

Fans in the live broadcast room were a little worried when they saw the referee's appearance of wanting to eat people.

"The referee suddenly roared just now, and the baby was scared to death!"

"Referee, what's wrong? Could it be that something is wrong with the anchor's tea?"

"How is it possible, with the anchor's tea cooking skills, how can there be a problem!"

"I beg the anchor not to be eliminated! I still want the anchor to slap those NC faces when the time comes!"

said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and there were suddenly a few more familiar IDs in the barrage who were sneering.

Where the cherry blossoms bloomed: "I thought it was so powerful that it was blowing all over the place, but I didn't expect to be shot dead on the road just after I set off." ”

Qingtian: "The one in front, don't jump to conclusions before the matter has no dust to land, otherwise what if you are slapped in the face?"

Chen Er is not worried, he knows very well that with his own strength, it is almost certain to pass the qualifying round.

So he stood up generously, "I'm number 3571." ”

The referee lifted his eyes on the bridge of his nose and glared hard, "Is it really you?" Fast! Come up!"

Chen Er was a little curious now.

Under the care of the referee's earnest eyes, he stepped onto the high platform.

The eyes of dozens of referees around him and countless contestants in the audience fell on him one after another.

Chen Er, who was already accustomed to the live broadcast of the media in the audience, finally became a little nervous now.

The referee's words completely made him focus on the tea and relax by the way.

The referee with glasses kept staring at his small eyes, "The taste of your tea is very unique, several of us judges have tasted it, but we can't accurately judge what kind of tea it is!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

These judges are all famous tea ceremony masters, and they can't even eat the tea brewed by one of the contestants.

Could it be that this young man's tea cooking skills are above the referee?

And the man in the white shirt, who was still watching the excitement just now, suddenly restrained his smile and looked at the stage intently.

Chen Er was surprised.

The referees standing in front of him couldn't help but speak.

"I think it's a white peony, and you can see that tea soup has a slight reddish color. White peony tea is the bottom of the leaf is tender and complete, the leaf veins are reddish, and it is spread among the green leaves, and it has the reputation of "red wrapping"!

Another referee disagreed, "I think it's flower dew tea, there is the freshness of dew in the tea, and the fragrance of flowers, it can't be wrong!"

The referee who asked Chen Er to come to the stage shook his head and said, "At first, I thought it was flower tea, but then I thought it was wrong." The floral fragrance in this tea is too light, not like ordinary flower tea......"

He thought for a moment and said, "Moreover, this tea is shaped like a silver needle, white and dense, and white as silver." Slightly sour to the chew. I guess it's a silver needle!"

So the referees' eyes stared at Chen Er, waiting for him to answer.

Chen Er couldn't stand these glances a little, and coughed dryly, "This tea is the white silver needle used." ”

So several referees who guessed wrong sighed in various ways.

Then he said nonsense, "You can brew Baihao silver needles to make this unparalleled flavor, young man, your tea cooking skills are really good!"

Chen Er behaved very lightly, because he knew his level, so he was praised, and there would not be too many mood swings.

The fans in the live broadcast room were very happy.

Qingtian: "Hahaha, Chen Lao is wet and mighty!" What did I just say? Don't jump to conclusions!"

Pork stewed vermicelli: "The slap in the face came too quickly, like a tornado!"

"Riding a snail to run to the well-off, I gave the anchor Chen Er 10 polar bears!"

"Eat a pound and give anchor Chen Er 10 polar bears!"

"There is a tiger in the heart to give the anchor Chen Er 20 polar bears!"

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