The third game starts immediately.

It's another red wine.

It is not difficult to guess because it is rich and fragrant, with a certain floral aroma, elegant but not overbearing, and this meek and persistent feeling often comes from the right bank of Bordeaux, France, a particularly famous appellation called Pomero.

Pomerol is one such place, an outlier in the small Bordeaux appellation of France, located on the right bank of Bordeaux.

Bordeaux is a place with a strict classification system, such as the 1855 Grand Cru of the Médoc on the Left Bank, which in 1855 rated 61 chorgs into five categories, from Cru V to Cru, which has been in place to this day.

Château Lafite, as we know it, is a Premier Cru of the Médoc Cru of 1855.

Only in Pomerol, there is no classification system for wineries, because it is not easy to classify, here are all family-style high-quality wineries, all of them are artisan-level winemaking quality, which makes it impossible to divide and rank seniority.

As a result, Pomerol, a small appellation on the right bank of Bordeaux, with just over 700 hectares, occupies an imperial place in the history of French wines, with almost every winery producing world-famous wines.

It is in this region that the famous Bordeaux wine king Petrus and Le Pin are produced, and the annual production is only a few thousand bottles, and the market price is even higher than that of Lafite.

The wines are rich and sensual, the tannins are smooth and intense, and in particular, they can be enjoyed at a young age, and they are collectible and mellow over time.

This place can be described in a colloquial word: small and expensive!

Many times, for some veteran drunkards, everyone has a question, and that is:

What makes a perfect wine?

Fruity, full-bodied, well-balanced, complex aromas and mouthfeels, characterful, or complex and silky in the mouth?

Sometimes wine tasting is a very personal matter, A thinks that the perfect wine, while B may taste completely different, so whether it is perfect or not is actually very personal, and different people will have different opinions about the same wine.

At this time, the ratings of some famous wine critics often become a wine tasting guide.

If you want to say the most influential wine critic in the world, I have to say Robert Parker, this American, whether you like him or not, he is the most influential person in the global wine industry, the most influential person who can influence the rise and fall of wine prices, and his rating of wines around the world has a profound impact on the price of wine.

His scoring criteria are extremely simple, using a 100-point scoring scale, according to which each wine receives a base score of 50 points, and the other 50 points are made up of 4 elements: color and appearance, aroma, flavor and aftertaste, comprehensive evaluation and ageing potential.

In Parker's many years of wine review career, he has written tens of thousands of wine review reports, tried more than 100,000 bottles of wine, and can get Parker's perfect score of very few wines, probably only a few hundred bottles, and it is a wine selected from all over the world.

The third wine that everyone tasted blindly, Luo Fei felt that it was a wine that Radish Head (his joking name for Robert Parker) had once rated as a perfect score, but he was not sure about its vintage, and he still needed to think about it again.

Everyone was so impressed by the third wine that everyone closed their eyes and indulged in its unique aroma, as if they had forgotten about the competition.

The local tyrant rarely spit out two words "perfect" elegantly, but the latter sentence still exposed his rude nature: "His grandmother's bear, do you still use such a good wine." ”

Only No. 3's goatee was a little anxious, and he looked at the door from time to time, gradually losing his old and slick composure, and a little restless.

Only Luo Fei knew the reason for his anxiety, because this old guy found that the party who cooperated with him was gone.

In this round, it was unexpectedly unified, and all 5 players guessed correctly.

This is the wine of the Château Lafleur in the Pomerian region on the right bank of Bordeaux, France, in 2000, as the name suggests, the Château de la Flora is the Château de la Flower, in fact, the wines of this winery are famous for the fact that the wines it produces have a fragrant aroma like flowers, and some great wine critics have given this vintage a perfect score without hesitation.

Located in the Pomerol appellation on the right bank of Bordeaux, Château de la Château de la Ville de la Château de la Ville de la Ville de la Château

The winery's genuine wine is only about 1,000 cases a year, and the production is extremely rare, so the price of the wine is amazing.

Feeling that there was no difficulty, Luo Fei was a little bored, and in the break between the wine exchanges, he stood up and stepped out of the balcony of the hotel box to breathe.

The balcony and the corridor of the box are separated by a dark green curtain.

Luo Fei stood on the balcony and looked at the scenery outside the hotel in a daze.

At this time, a small burst of steps came, accompanied by the sound of a phone call.

It was a silver-bell-like woman's voice, but it sounded angry and anxious: "What the hell do you want to do, stop torturing my mother." ”

Luo Fei's mind moved, he moved slightly, and his body was hidden behind the curtain.

Through a crack in the curtain, he saw a snow-white and familiar slender figure, which was none other than No. 2 Leng Beauty.

I only heard Leng Meiren's tone with grief and resentment, and continued to say on the phone: "What I promised you, I will definitely do it." Don't force my mother anymore, if my mother has three longs and two shorts, I will definitely not let you go. ”

There was resentment and extreme grief in her tone: "I'm already doing my best, but more than 5 million is not a small amount, and it can't be raised at once." ”

"But if you hurt my mother, I won't let you go, even if it's a ghost. ”

The originally sweet and pleasant voice suddenly turned into a vicious and vicious tone, and Luo Fei fought a cold war for no reason.

Leng Meiren continued: "You give me one more day, even if you sell myself, it will take time to go through the formalities and get the money, don't force people too much." ”

Leng Meiren hung up the phone, sighed, hugged her waist with one hand, and pressed her brow with the other, she could see that her frowns were tightened.

Luo Fei looked at her good-looking face from the side, her white and jade-like slender hands rubbed her brows, and she had the urge to go over and help her rub it, but she couldn't help but didn't move.

Leng Meiren was stunned for a while, as if she couldn't think of a better way, and finally she could only walk back to the arena helplessly, her steps a little staggering.

Luo Fei probably understood the reason why she was in a hurry to participate in the competition.