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A slightly tall man with brown hair walked slowly onto the stage with the help of Miss Manners.

After he stood still, a guest in the guest seat looked at the information of his subordinates first, and then said: "Contestant No. [-], please introduce yourself..."

The lights on the stage gradually brightened, and Thomas began to make a brief introduction of his hometown.

In the slightly dim backstage, Jiang Yan grabbed the curtain beside him, and Bai Jie's fingers trembled, obviously a little nervous.

"Hey...! Jiang...!" Voris patted him on the shoulder: "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Yan looked away from the few cameras in the venue that made him flustered: "Why didn't I say it before, this bloody wine tasting conference is still live broadcast?"

Hearing this, Voris looked at him in surprise, as if meeting this young man for the first time: "Aren't you afraid of the media and cameras?"

"God...! A beautiful person like you is afraid of being photographed, so what should they do?" Voris said, and looked back at the other contestants.

Jiang Yan was about to be touched by his forehead in anger, and it took him a long time to ask: "Have you reported my Chinese name?"

Voris spread his hands: "That's not true, what I reported was your beautiful English name..."

Hearing this answer, Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and while observing the performance of the players on the field, he clenched his fists nervously: "Vorris, do you think I can finish it smoothly?"

He looked down at the dark blue suit on his body, and then at the gorgeously dressed contestants behind him: "I always feel... I seem to be a bit out of place."

Voris looked at him in surprise: "Hey, hey, hey, don't back down, you are Jiang...! Do you still have stage fright?!"

Jiang Yan was silent, staring at the dazzling flashlights on the field and the numerous shots, lowering his eyes slightly.

At this moment, the previous contestants had finished the challenge, and he heard the hostess read the host card in sexy American English: "Ladies...gentlemen, we invite our No.9 contestant...from...from...uh... The hostess opened her eyes wide to see the words on the card, and finally read out with a surprised expression: "Isidore* from Mars Manor."

Hearing Mars Manor, the audience below burst into laughter.

Jiang Yan covered his face with his hands, and looked at Voris helplessly: "When did our manor be called Martian Manor?"

Voris spread his hands: "Didn't you tell me that you can't report your real address...so I..."

"I said that you can't report the real address...I didn't let you make nonsense..."

Seeing his dumbfounded look, Jiang Yan was really speechless.

At this time, the hostess on the stage called his English name again, and the audience below were also eagerly looking forward to the appearance of this "weird man".

"Isidore?"

"Isidore where are you?"

Beautiful and sexy hostess looking backstage.

Having reached this point, Jiang Yan could only bite the bullet and go on stage. He handed the blindfolded scarf to Voris: "Help me fasten it."

The line of sight was quickly blocked by a black cloth, Jiang Yan smelled a quiet perfume, and then he was sent to the stage like a lamb.

Under the flashing lights and the attention of everyone, Jiang Yan heard the hostess screaming in an excited tone: "Wow...! Gentlemen and ladies, I didn't expect our friend from Mars Manor to be an Asian man..."

"We are about to give the warmest applause to Mr. Mars... You know, our wine tasting program has been on the air for so many years... This is the first time I have met an Asian friend..."

There was a burst of applause on the field, and Jiang Yan felt the hostess put the microphone near his mouth, and asked in a loud and excited voice: "Hi...Mr. Martian, how do you feel tonight?"

"Is there anything you want to introduce to the audience friends...?"

Hearing his question, Jiang Yan spread his hands at a loss, and responded in poor English: "There is nothing to introduce...As you can see...I am from Mars..."

There was a burst of laughter in the arena.

"Wow...! I didn't expect our Mr. Asia to be so humorous..."

The hostess laughed with a cue card: "Then we will hand over the stage to this humorous Mr. Dongfang to see how he will perform...Gentlemen and ladies, the applause is ringing again...!"

After more enthusiastic applause and whistles passed, Jiang Yan picked up the first glass of red wine with the help of Miss Etiquette.

In an instant, the audience below immediately fell silent, everyone was waiting eagerly, looking forward to the performance of this Mr. Asia.

When he smelled the quiet aroma of red wine, Jiang Yan immediately entered the mood. Because he was born in a business family, Jiang Dechang asked Jiang Yan and his two sisters to learn how to drink alcohol, especially what to drink on various occasions. Wine, and the appreciation of some wines.

These are compulsory courses for the three children of the Jiang family.

After living in the Aphrodite manor, Jiang Yan "does what he does, loves what he does." He often soaks in the wine cellar, or listens to the stories of grapes and red wine told by Shilin, so his understanding of red wine has already been called With ease.

After tasting the fifth glass of red wine, Jiang Yan consecutively named the categories and names of the five red wines. Although the hostess announced that they were all correct, the audience did not respond much, perhaps because the previous contestants were all too good reason.

Jiang Yan paused for a moment, then picked up the sixth glass of red wine.

He holds the goblet lightly with his white fingers, with a unique oriental elegance: "Vermouth made in France."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hostess excitedly said yes.

Next is the eighth cup, ninth cup, tenth cup... There is no doubt that Jiang Yan's answers are all correct.

This obviously amazed all the audience present, because since the Broadway wine tasting night, they have never seen an Asian contestant, let alone such an outstanding contestant. For a while, the entire Broadway theater was boiling, and the audience's enthusiasm There was excitement in his eyes, as if they all hoped that the mysterious oriental guest on the stage would win the championship.

But when picking up the last glass of wine, this Asian player who was full of confidence from the beginning began to hesitate, and everyone's hearts seemed to be raised tightly following his slightly frowned brows.

When he smelled the last glass of wine, Jiang Yan almost blurted out its name, because this is not a glass of pure red wine at all, but a "mixed drink" with white vinegar added. When he tasted it, Jiang Yan finally understood Why did the other contestants not answer correctly.

No gentleman with a red wine glass would say that he is drinking white vinegar.

Perhaps its color looks a bit like red wine.

The scene was silent for a long time, until the executive director asked what went wrong, Jiang Yan put down the red wine glass in his hand, and answered clearly: "This is not red wine, it's white vinegar."

＊Isidore, derived from Greek, means a gift from Isis, the Egyptian goddess of fertility.