No, you are serious!

Soon, the staff brought two clean white cloths.

Lin Yuan took the white cloths, spread them neatly on the table, and extended his hand towards the waiter: "Give me the wine."

"Ah…" The waiter was startled for a moment, then quickly handed over the red wine he was holding.

At this moment, all the onlookers held their breath, their eyes fixed on Lin Yuan.

Accompanied by beautiful music, a tense atmosphere permeated the air.

Amidst everyone's confusion and doubt, Lin Yuan chuckled, picked up the red wine, and poured it onto one of the white cloths.

In an instant, the white cloth seemed to come alive, the red color gradually spreading, like a blossoming red flower.

The crowd began to whisper, wondering what he was trying to do.

However, the next second, Lin Yuan did not offer further explanation; he directly picked up the white cloth from the table, held it above his head, and calmly said: "Everyone, look closely and tell me, what color is the wine on this cloth?"

Everyone craned their necks, eager to see the white cloth.

A moment later, someone immediately exclaimed: "It looks like there's a faint hint of purple within the red."

"Yes, looking closely, there really is a bit of purple. Which winery's red wine is this?"

Lin Yuan held the white cloth, slowly turned in a circle, and then smiled indifferently: "You're not mistaken, it indeed has a faint hint of purple."

"Because this bottle of wine is produced in the Barolo region of Italy, and the grapes used are two specific varieties: Merlot and Pinot Noir."

"Red wine made from these grapes will show a deeper color during the aging process, which is why there's a faint purple hue."

"Now let's look at the red wine on this lady's body. Everyone, look closely and see what color it is."

After hearing Lin Yuan's explanation, everyone's expressions subtly changed; they all sensed something was off and looked towards the red wine stain on the woman's chest.

Someone immediately gasped: "This, this is red, with a faint hint of peach pink."

"Exactly, the color isn't right."

Whoosh~~

The scene erupted in an uproar, completely blown up, with everyone pointing and gesticulating at the woman.

The Photographer was stunned, and Qing He was also shocked.

What's happening?

Does he have to mess with people's minds like this?

One second, they thought Lin Yuan was unreliable and knew nothing about red wine, but the next second, he steps up to defend someone and speaks so professionally?

Qing He looked at Lin Yuan in the center of the crowd, a hint of expectation appearing in her eyes.

Previously, most people's habitual thinking was that the waiter accidentally bumped into the woman and spilled it on her.

But after Lin Yuan's argumentation, it was clearly evident that something was amiss.

Everyone began to realize that things were not as simple as they appeared on the surface.

The originally arrogant and domineering woman, seeing this situation, instantly turned pale and involuntarily took a step back.

But she quickly composed herself and loudly argued: "Isn't it just a slight difference in color?"

"The fabric on my body is different from that cloth, and it has been evaporating on me for so long, isn't this perfectly normal?"

It must be said, her defense was quite convincing.

Both the material of the fabric and the evaporation time could potentially lead to unevenness in color.

Just like the color in the middle of her chest was lighter, while the surrounding area was darker.

So, even among the onlookers, quite a few people nodded in agreement.

Lin Yuan merely smiled faintly at this; he hadn't expected to prove it with just one color.

Just as everyone was looking at him, waiting for his answer.

Lin Yuan suddenly walked up to the woman and sniffed her chest.

This move stunned everyone.

"Holy cow!" Someone immediately whistled: "Brother, you're amazing!"

After the woman reacted, she quickly took a step back, shouting defensively: "You pervert, what do you want?! Security, this person has a mental problem, kick him out."

Lin Yuan chuckled softly and said to himself: "Although the cheap perfume on you smells terrible, the wine aroma is very rich, with notes of strawberry and raspberry, and a hint of smokiness. Coincidentally, the wine I just drank was this type of wine, Château Latour 2010 vintage from France."

"Everyone, if color can't distinguish it, then surely the scent can? The Barolo red wine held by this handsome man typically features a rigorous structure, distinct acidity, robust tannins, and a full-bodied flavor."

"Its aroma might include scents of black berries, violets, truffles, leather, asphalt, tobacco, and dried spices, which are completely different from what's on this lady."

"How do you explain that?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene once again caused a stir.

If the color distinction just now moved them, then the scent now was astonishing.

This seemingly simple method of argumentation required extremely high professional knowledge of red wine tasting.

At least most of the people present couldn't do it.

It's important to know that even under normal circumstances, red wine tasting is very difficult.

This requires a thorough understanding of the color, aroma, and taste of every type of wine.

In addition, one must also be sufficiently familiar with all red wine-producing wineries, as each winery has its own unique characteristics.

Just these things alone require a vast amount of knowledge and experience to achieve, let alone being able to discern the vintage of the red wine.

And Lin Yuan merely took a simple sniff, and even then, under the premise of a strong perfume smell, he was quickly able to identify the wine on the woman.

This can no longer be described as a master sommelier; it can be said to be miraculous.

Of course, most people still didn't quite believe Lin Yuan's words; how could he possibly identify it just by smell?

However, at this moment, one person was filled with shock!

Others didn't know, but Qing He knew that the wine Lin Yuan had just drunk was indeed Château Latour 2010 vintage from France.

She had thought he was just joking around, didn't even taste it but drank it like a beverage, and it was impossible for him to tell what wine it was, even spitting it out in an embarrassing manner.

But it turned out he really did identify it.

And she was very confident that she had not let Lin Yuan see any information about the wine from beginning to end, so it couldn't have been a random guess.

Then there was only one conclusion!

Lin Yuan's wine tasting skill was beyond her imagination.

So at this moment, she was probably the only one in the entire venue who believed Lin Yuan, that the wine on that woman was very likely not spilled by the waiter!

Netizens in the live stream were also a bit confused watching the scene, unable to tell whether Lin Yuan truly had real talent or was just all talk.

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--- [Someone tell me, is this guy real or fake? I can't understand anymore. If you say he doesn't understand, he speaks so eloquently. If you say he does understand, he can spray you in the face.]

--- [Didn't he say it? It's all just talk, like a big blue whale. With his rhetoric and actions, anyone who watches a few red wine videos would understand, okay? It's all just hot air, sounds profound, but the answers are always ambiguous.]

--- [That's not necessarily true. If he didn't have real skill, would he dare to be so prominent? He'd be looking for death. Besides, judging by the current situation, it's clearly the waiter who's in the wrong; he has no reason to invite criticism at this time.]

--- [I've said it before, Lin Yuan is no good. Everyone, let's disperse and go to live stream 18. He's just a lucky player; it's impossible for him to coincidentally pull it off every time.]

Although the vast majority of people didn't believe Lin Yuan could truly identify the type of wine just by smelling it.

But after these two waves, a seed of doubt was planted in everyone's mind.

After all, different smells are still quite easy to distinguish.