Be a beautiful person wearing a book

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Chapter 23 [2 more, 4000 nutrient solution plus more]
Martina thought it was a great offer.

"There is a fragrance test competition at the fragrance tasting meeting. Not only rookies who have been studying fragrance making all year round will take out their works for the competition to win a chance to show their face in front of the public, but those guests who are interested in making fragrances can also try making fragrances. Fragrance process." Martina said to her, "Is Miss Tang interested in participating?"

People who like perfume should find it difficult to refuse such a proposal.

But unexpectedly, Miss Tang said without batting an eye,

"No, thank you."

Martina was stunned.

She subconsciously asked: "Why dear?"

Shen Yuntang: "Trouble, just buy what you like, and there is nothing I can't afford."

Martina: "..." Damn rich people.

She looked at Xie Yunting, only to see that he also smiled slightly, as if to express his approval. So she had no choice but to withdraw the proposal regretfully: "It's a pity, but Tang, the fragrance test competition is very exciting, and I hope you can also find your favorite works in the competition." Shen Yuntang smiled and said, "Thank you."

Although

she Think it's basically impossible.

There are too few perfumes and essential oils that she can see, and the main purpose of this trip is to gather the wool of Master Charles.

Martina also had to go to check the layout of the exhibition site, say goodbye to them, and said before leaving: "By the way, Charles is also in Hall 3 of the museum, thank you, you can go and ask if you can bring Tang to see him, but It may not be possible to see it."

The purpose of the guests coming here is not only for the perfume essential oils that will be launched soon, but more people still want to see Charles' true face.

But this old man doesn't like to talk face to face with strangers, so it's hard to see him outside of the fragrance test.

Martina's point is undoubtedly a very good impression of her. How can ordinary people have the opportunity to meet Charles in private.

It's just that she didn't know that the person in front of her was a guest invited by Charles himself.

Xie Yunting smiled and thanked her politely.

Then he said to Shen Yuntang: "Let's go."

They went to the third exhibition hall, and after a distance, they saw a fat old man with gray hair, bending over with his hands behind his back, looking at something on the ground.

Xie Yunting called out: "Mr. Charles."

The old man raised his head, his wrinkled face was still full of vitality and surprise, "Thank you, have you returned to Zharburg?"

He laughed loudly, walked over and patted Xie Yunting's face hard. Shoulder, "Did you bring my netizen?"

Xie Yunting trembled when he patted him, a little helpless, turned sideways, and let Shen Yuntang behind him, "This is your netizen."

Charles was stunned for a moment , looked at Shen Yuntang carefully with wide eyes, and exclaimed: "Wow, Tang? My netizen, has anyone praised you as a very beautiful oriental beauty?" Miss Shen nodded of course, and said to him: "It's

already I'm tired of listening."

Charles seemed to have been poked by her, and laughed backwards and forwards.

This netizen rush is now going very smoothly. Charles introduced many of his works when he was young, and his netizens unceremoniously collected a lot of them.

At the end, Charles finally paused, and mentioned the purpose of inviting her:

"Tang, do you know about our fragrance test competition?"

Shen Yuntang heard this question for the second time, and immediately answered skillfully: "Not participating in the fragrance competition." Excuse me, I only like buying perfume and not making it."

Charles was stunned for a moment, rubbing the back of his head, "Oh, I mean, I invite you to be the judge of the fragrance contest."

Shen Yuntang: "..."

Shen Yuntang: "That's okay ."

He smiled and said: "Your appreciation level is a master, and you are also an important audience for perfume and essential oil products. I have carefully read your requirements for choosing essential oils many times. No matter how many times you have always maintained high standards, I am shocked. I think I can directly publish a paper on how to appreciate essential oil products."

Charles pushed open the door, "Works that can win your approval must also conquer the vast majority of people. Selecting such works is exactly what Pinxiang The meaning of meeting."

There were already cars waiting for them outside.

"Let's go to the incense tasting meeting."

Charles turned back to her and smiled.

When Martina finally saw Wen Yanyan, she was shocked.

"Ann, what have you been through?" She hesitated to speak, and looked up and down Wen Yanyan's embarrassed appearance and the haggard look on her face.

"I..." As soon as Wen Yanyan mentioned this, she wanted to cry again. She sniffled and said firmly, "It's nothing, I just quarreled with Mr. Xie."

She booked the plane ticket by herself, and made several layovers in the middle of the night, almost missing the time.

Seeing this, Martina didn't ask much, and told her to put down her luggage and prepare for the evening meeting.

After Martina showed up at the exhibition with a twitching Wen Yanyan, Wen Yanyan looked in a certain direction and was stunned.

Martina followed her gaze and saw Tang and Xie Yunting, who had just left, were walking together with Charles, talking and laughing.

She subconsciously sighed, Xie's face is really great, actually brought Tang to see Master Charles.

Why are they here now? Could it be that Charles also invited her to participate in the fragrance contest, and she was persuaded?

Martina felt a little regretful, and said to Wen Yanyan beside her: "That is Xie's friend, Ms. Tang, she is very talented in distinguishing perfumes. I originally wanted to invite her to participate in the fragrance test competition, but now it seems that Charles's Eloquence is better than mine."

She didn't notice that Wen Yanyan's face changed.

It wasn't until Martina went to greet other people around that Wen Yanyan lowered her head on the spot and bit her lips.

Fragrance tasting contest...

Shen Yuntang actually wants to participate in the fragrance tasting contest.

Is that why she was invited here by Master Charles?

Wen Yanyan's heart was sore and swollen, and there was a strong sense of unwillingness and competitiveness for no reason.

Obviously making incense is her field, but why did Shen Yuntang accept the invitation of Master Charles, and she had to go through layers of selection to be lucky enough to be seen by him?

Why does everything she has so easily happen to be exactly what she dreams of?

After a while, Wen Yanyan lowered her head, clenched her fists, and finally made up her mind.

This is the ability she has practiced since she was a child. Even if Shen Yuntang can get the favor of Master Charles and be invited to participate in the fragrance test competition, she is not bad. Her works have already received good responses from a small range and Martina's approval.

As long as she goes all out, she will definitely not lose.

She's young and she has endless possibilities.

Six o'clock in the evening. The annual Fragrance Tasting Meeting of the Charles Family finally kicked off. A well-known perfume master routinely introduced the origin of the Fragrance Tasting Meeting on stage. After enough photos were taken by the media, the appetite stopped.

"Soon, we're about to start the most-watched fragrance contest."

Everyone's hearts beat faster.

Wen Yanyan sat in the crowd, her eyes unconsciously followed the slender figure in the front row.

She was wearing a one-shoulder slim dress, and her long hair was draped behind her. She could only see the shimmering silky satin-like hair, and her thin and fair shoulders and arms.

Shen Yuntang just leaned lazily on the chair, as if he didn't listen to the nonsense of the successful man on stage.

Then, she saw Xie Yunting took off his coat and handed it to her, putting it on her lap.

Wen Yanyan's heart ached like a twist.

She stared ahead, clenched her hands tighter and tighter, and grabbed her skirt tightly.

Xie Yunting didn't even notice that she was here today.

Emotions spread in her heart like chaotic grass.

Finally, a "bang" broke through a certain line of defense in her heart.

Each contestant in the fragrance test competition will come on stage one by one to make a brief introduction, show their own style and philosophy to the guests, and speak hard words, and they can propose who they want to challenge this year.

When it was finally Wen Yanyan's turn to take the stage, her fingers trembled and she finally grabbed the microphone.

She happened to see Shen Yuntang stood up accompanied by Charles, and returned the coat to Xie Yunting, the snowy skin from the slits in the skirt was faintly visible.

Shen Yuntang is also coming up.

Wen Yanyan took a deep breath, held the microphone, and said, "I want to challenge a contestant this year."

Everyone in the audience looked over.

Being watched, she was still a little scared, but the resentment in her heart made her firm up unexpectedly.

Wen Yanyan looked at the direction Shen Yuntang was walking on the side of the stage, and said word by word:

"I want to challenge Miss Shen Yuntang."

The audience fell silent, and then began to discuss who Shen Yuntang was. It seemed that she hadn't heard the name of this contestant just now.

Shen Yuntang, who was holding up the hem of her skirt, froze for a moment.

She looked up, and saw Wen Yanyan, who had just left yesterday, standing on the stage, looking at her with resolute eyes like a broken can.

She paused, pointed at herself, with a delicate expression, "Me?"

Wen Yanyan clenched the microphone tightly, her knuckles turned white, but she nodded firmly, her eyes burning with flames of battle.

Shen Yuntang suddenly looked at her with a look of caring for the mentally retarded.

Then she said, "Excuse me, I'm a judge."

After she finished speaking, she gracefully walked up to the judges' seat with her skirt lifted. Charles pulled out the chair gentlemanly and let her sit down safely.

"..."

Wen Yanyan suddenly opened her eyes wide in astonishment.

The scene was extremely silent for a moment.

This scene was simply called the most embarrassing moment of the year at the Fragrance Fair.

I don't know how long the audience was quiet. Finally, after everyone's toes started to work together to dig out the villa, the perfume master who was holding the microphone in a daze finally came to his senses and forcibly crossed the topic.

"Ah... This fresh lady judge, can we ask our Mr. Charles to introduce her to us?"

Charles nodded and said with a smile: "Tang is my bosom friend, and her tasting level is already at the master level. I specially asked my younger generation to go to China, thousands of miles away, to invite her here, and I hope that there will be works that can catch Tang's eyes in today's fragrance test contest." "..." Successful people got stuck for a while, and finally tried their best to put the broken

pieces together. The train of thought continued, "I see, she seems to be a woman with very high aesthetic standards. I hope the contestants will not let her down." The

audience finally laughed and applauded cooperatively.

Wen Yanyan stood on the stage, still staring at Shen Yuntang's direction, her face full of frozen disbelief and belated embarrassment.

She... She actually...

How is it possible? !

She is only in her twenties! Obviously have not experienced any systematic training! is it possible? How is this possible?

Before Wen Yanyan could wake up from the disbelief, the successful person hurriedly pushed her off the stage. When she got off the stage, she stumbled and nearly fell down.

After she stood still, she suddenly looked back.

Shen Yuntang sat on the judges' seat, lazily propping his chin, as if he didn't even bother to give her another look.

Just like every time she was in distress before, in the garden of Huo Zhai and the airport in Haishi, Shen Yuntang always sat peacefully like this, dignified and dignified.

Didn't even bother to look at her.

Wen Yanyan's breathing gradually accelerated, and she felt a clear sharp pain in her chest and face.

Martina was also dumbfounded when she heard that Shen Yuntang was one of the judges.

What?

Didn't she come as a contestant?

She...she turned out to be...the bosom friend that Charles had been thinking about for a month?

After Martina was stunned, she felt a bit embarrassed belatedly.

At the same time, it was more of curiosity and respect for Tang.

To get such a high evaluation from Charles, he must have extraordinary abilities.

She has always admired people with outstanding ability.

Then, Martina remembered, why did Ann challenge her? This process does not have to say the name of the person to come out to challenge, she can also just introduce herself.

After a while, Martina thought of the connection of the matter.

Xie Yunting.

...

She glanced in shock at Xie Yunting who was not far away.

Xie Yunting felt the gaze, and turned back politely.

It's just that he felt that the words "blue face and trouble water" seemed to be written in Martina's eyes.

Xie Yunting: "..."

Seeing that no one around noticed her, Martina took the opportunity to get up quietly and went to find Wen Yanyan.

Wen Yanyan was standing blankly at the place where she was pushed off the stage.

Martina approached her only to realize that she was not quite right, with tears in her eyes.

She was a little puzzled and asked: "Ann, what's wrong with you?"

When Wen Yanyan was asked by her, she burst into tears of grievance, embarrassment and unwillingness.

"Martina, I, I'm so sad."

Her eyes were red, tears were dripping down, and she said incoherently, "I obviously, obviously just wanted to have a chance to defeat her, why, why did I get hurt like this? ?"

Martina paused.

She bluntly expressed her incomprehension.

"Defeat her? Oh, Ann, did you have any conflicts with her that had to be decided?"

Wen Yanyan hesitated.

"Making perfume is an art. Of course art can aim at a certain level, but you should never limit yourself to surpass someone." Martina said earnestly, "

Too strong competitiveness will affect your perception. On the contrary, it is difficult to produce excellent works, art and beauty need a tolerant environment to grow."

She paused, not knowing what to say, and finally could only say: "Come on, Ann."

Martina left Check out other exhibits.

And Wen Yanyan stayed where she was alone.

She just felt extremely embarrassed.

No one wants to understand her, no one understands her, everyone is blaming her.

Her original intention was not like that at all, she was not the stupid and narrow-minded person they said at all, she was just very unwilling.

Shouldn't anyone be reconciled to what she's been through?

She is also the pride of heaven.

After a while, Wen Yanyan wiped her tears vigorously, and strode towards her exhibition area.

There is more than one judge, and there will never be fewer people who like her style. Even if Shen Yuntang is the judge, it doesn't matter, she can definitely win.

As long as she gets the first prize today, she will win Shen Yuntang in her heart.

The guests started to get up and went shopping in various exhibition areas.

After a while, many people stopped in front of her exhibition area and expressed their curiosity about her perfume.

Wen Yanyan tried her best to forget the embarrassment just now, and introduced them with a tearful smile.

The judges are judging one by one.

Charles picked up a bottle of perfume with a number on it, pulled out the cork, waved his hand gently and sniffed it, distinguishing the front, middle and back notes, and feeling its fragrance.

Then, he said: "I think it's not bad, Tang, how about you?"

Shen Yuntang didn't blink: "It's average."

Charles put it down, picked up the next bottle, and repeated the same action.

"What about this bottle?"

"It almost tastes bad."

"What about this bottle?"

Her brows even frowned, "There is a serious flaw." Charles

said with a cheerful smile, "What kind of flaw is it?"

A glance at the bottle of perfume, "It attracts mosquitoes."

Charles: "..."

"I have to say that this is indeed a serious flaw." Charles put the perfume back with a smothered smile.

In the next batch, Shen Yuntang was still not satisfied, even if she had reached the passing mark in her eyes.

Charles asked curiously: "Tang, can you tell me what kind of perfume you can score 100 points?"

Shen Yuntang paused, finally picked up one of the bottles, and asked him, "Do you like to eat?"

Charles Nodding and nodding: "I like it very much."

"This thing is like eating, it pays attention to balance." She looked at the bottle and said.

"If you eat too much meat, you should eat vegetables. If you eat too much spicy, you should eat sour. It's like crispy pork belly. The meat is oily and salty, but the skin needs to be roasted crispy and light to have a perfect taste." She stroked the

bottle The label on his body continued to say: "Do you like to drink milk tea?"

Charles withdrew his obsessed expression, swallowed his saliva, and shook his head: "We rarely drink milk tea here." "

It shouldn't be that kind of milk tea." Shen Yuntang said, " It is a very popular milk tea in China." "Add oatmeal

or crushed Oreos if the taste is dull;

The taste should not be mixed, refreshing fruit tea and sticky mochi will disturb the taste, destroy the theme, and lose the focus."

Shen Yuntang turned his head and looked at Charles, "Perfume is the same."

Charles swallowed his saliva in response. He said sincerely: "My impression after hearing this is that I want to go to China immediately."

Shen Yuntang: "..."

Charles sighed: "So there are so many theories about eating, and my interest in crispy pork belly is now more than perfume. Tang, this How did you get this theory?"

Shen Yuntang paused, put down the perfume bottle, and said, "An old man told me."

In the real world, she only used the perfume made by that grandfather.

No matter how strange and unreasonable her request was, the grandpa would tolerate her with a smile and make her a perfume exactly as she imagined.

Only he has achieved the ultimate in this theory of taste balance.

Shen Yuntang suddenly felt a little homesick.

Charles nodded and said, "Let's go to the exhibition area now."

She followed him and got up.

With his hands behind his back, Charles looked here and there, his curiosity was stronger than that of a child.

And Shen Yuntang seemed a little bored.

When he walked to the last exhibition area, Charles was attracted by a crowd of people, and he gathered in the crowd to watch the fun.

Wen Yanyan in the booth raised her head, and suddenly saw Master Charles, she was taken aback for a moment, followed by an unconcealable surprise.

"Mr. Charles, do you want to see my work?"

Charles glanced at her, and recognized that she was the contestant who had just said that she would challenge Shen Yuntang, and he couldn't help being very interested in her work.

He picked up a bottle and sniffed it deftly.

Wen Yanyan looked at him nervously and expectantly.

However, nothing could be seen on Charles' expression.

Wen Yanyan's expectations were suddenly dashed.

He turned around and beckoned, "Tang, come and smell it, how about this bottle?"

Wen Yanyan's face turned pale, and she blurted out: "She, how can she judge my perfume?"

Shen Yuntang walked away after hearing the words Entering the crowd, I don't know if it's because today's dress looks expensive and not easy to mess with, the onlookers unconsciously give way.

She glanced at Wen Yanyan behind the table and raised her eyebrows.

When I saw this one, "She wants to kill me" was written all over her face.

As the vicious female supporting role in this scene, Shen Yuntang was very pleased with such gazes and decided to do her duty.

She smiled without even looking at it: "Unqualified."

Wen Yanyan's face immediately became embarrassed, and for the hundredth time, she began to hold back her tears.

There was an uproar around, and Charles couldn't help asking her curiously: "Tang, you haven't smelled it yet, how did you know?" "I smelled it

at home a month ago."

She smiled at Charles, then looked at Wen Yanyan, showing some pride and a little arrogance.

She has long been tired of this ancient heroine who is running around and haunting her. Today, Shen Yuntang decided to use his iron fist to teach her how to be a human again.

She knocked on the table and said, "Stop staring at me, do you know what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Wen Yanyan's very dissatisfied expression, the little devil in Shen Yuntang's heart started waving the fork again.

She leaned on the table and approached Wen Yanyan, smiling.

"Let me tell you."

That grandfather also taught her how to turn decay into magic.

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