Everyone thought that the member of the Bai family would be Bai Yusong, but they didn't expect that there was someone else. Everyone was curious and guessed who it was.
Mr. Bai looked mysterious and unpredictable.
"You'll find out when the game starts."
People from various countries who came to participate in the competition gradually arrived.
"The competition has officially begun! All contestants please enter!"
With a loud shout, the contestants entered the field one after another.
The judges also sit at the judges' table.
What everyone pays the most attention to is Meier, the master perfumer of Country M, and Bai Yusong of the Bai family.
After all, the Bai family used to be the benchmark in the fragrance industry.
But then it declined.
And Meier is a popular master who once defeated the Bai family.
In particular, his jasmine perfume became popular all over the world.
Dong Jue stood in the audience area and looked around. Why did he feel like someone was always looking at him.
Bai Yusong and Mr. Bai couldn't help but look at Dong Jue from time to time.
Unexpectedly, Linglan/aunt's child turned out to be him.
They listened to Young Master Nangong.
Don't let him know those old things.
After all, this child's life is hard enough.
As long as he lives out his life happily and peacefully, it will be fine.
Just keep an eye on them secretly.
As a killer, Dong Jue's facial senses are very sharp.
After catching the sight of Bai Yusong and Mr. Bai, Dong Jue was confused for a while.
What happened to them.
Why do you keep looking at him today?
Although there is no malice, the feeling of being stared at is not very good.
"Alas."
Suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd.
Unexpectedly, the Bai family actually sent a little milk baby to compete.
Is the Bai family giving up on themselves?
Xiao Qingli walked on her short legs and held Dad's hand to the competition position.
Since the height of the competition table was designed for adults, Xiao Qingli couldn't even see her head standing next to it. Nangong Sihua had no choice but to get a stool for her daughter to stand on.
The judges were also very surprised.
What is the Bai family doing?
Let a kid go up and compete.
The people below were also whispering.
"What are the Bai family doing?"
"Why didn't Bai Yusong go up?"
"Who is that kid up there?"
"Such a young child goes up to play? What are the Bai family doing?"
Meyer's position is right next to Xiaoqingli.
"Has she been weaned?" Meier said disdainfully.
Nangong Sihua turned his head and looked at Meier with cold eyes.
It seemed as if he would immediately take action if he said another word.
Meyer was frightened by Nangong Sihua's eyes.
Xiao Qingli also heard it and turned to look at Meier.
"Have you drank your milk?" Xiao Qingli said softly and waxy.
What's wrong with Lili drinking milk? She didn't drink his milk.
The milk she drinks is bought by Daddy with her own money.
Meier did not expect that a little milk baby would dare to choke him.
However, due to the cold look on Nangong Sihua's face next to him, he could only dare to be angry but dare not speak.
Humph, he wanted to see what tricks a child could do.
When the time comes and they lose the game, he will laugh at them.
He was once defeated by his men, and he will be defeated by his men now.
"The game begins!" shouted, the game officially started.
The perfumers who came to participate in the competition began to get into the state of perfume creation.
Some use test tubes to carefully prepare the proportions, and some use distillation devices.
Xiaoqingli’s recipe is very simple, just grind various things into powder.
Of course, this step will be completed by Nangong Sihua.
Then Xiao Qingli took a small silver spoon and kept adding various powders.
While adding it, I thought to myself that I hope Daddy is happy.
Her daddy is the best daddy in the world, so she wants her daddy to be happy.
Meier, who was next to him, saw Xiaoqingli's bold approach.
I couldn't help but sneer in my heart.
I'm afraid I'm not here to play house.
The people below saw it and were completely disappointed with the Bai family.
Such a young kid doesn’t even know what a perfumer is.
Fragrance requires precise control of the proportions, and the top and bottom notes must be layered.
What is the main flavor? Other flavors cannot steal the limelight of the main flavor.
Therefore, the ratio is very important. Sometimes a certain fragrance may cause a change in fragrance if it is heavier.
This kid's technique is so casual, he can create any nice fragrance.
"Old Bai, why do you let a little baby go up to participate in the competition? Isn't this child's play?" People who are close to the Bai family couldn't help but say.
Mr. Bai looked mysterious.
"We'll just see the results."
Although he was also nervous, he couldn't let others see it.
Time passed slowly, and with the help of Nangong Sihua, Xiao Qingli was the fastest to complete it.
Xiao Qingli glanced at the others.
They haven't finished yet, so can Lili go to bed first?
A little sleepy.
Nangong Sihua saw her daughter looking a little sleepy, so she picked her up.
"Go to sleep." Nangong Sihua said, patting his daughter on the back.
Xiao Qingli nodded slightly.
An Xin fell asleep in Dad's arms.
Others were shocked: No, you fell asleep now?
Mr. Bai is not so calm now.
My good disciple, isn't this a bit arrogant?
Although Master knows that you are very talented, is it a bit too high-profile to fall asleep during the game?
Xiao Qingli didn't care what they thought, she slept well in Dad's arms.
Not to mention Nangong Sihua, he simply ignored other people's eyes.
Calmly put your daughter to sleep.
Bai Yusong couldn't wait to go up and shake Xiao Qingli awake.
No, can't we just finish the game and then sleep?
At the end of the game, Nangong Sihua woke up her daughter.
"Papa, should we light incense?" Xiao Qingli said softly and waxy.
The little fleshy hand also patted his face to drive away the sleepiness.
"It's not our turn yet." Nangong Sihua watched the judges in front of him smell the fragrance and give scores.
Mr. Bai and Bai Yusong stared closely at the judges' scores.
A perfect score is ten.
The more outstanding fragrances in the front are only eight points in total.
When Meier arrived, Meier confidently dripped the perfume he made on his handkerchief.
The judges smelled the fragrance and looked very intoxicated.
It is indeed a fragrance created by a world-class perfumer. The fragrance is really intoxicating.
The scent of jasmine can actually affect people's emotions.
"Good, good." One of the judges stood up and praised.
"Full marks!"
"This scent is absolutely amazing."
Other judges also scored 10 points, and only one judge scored 7 points.
Meier looked at Mr. Bruce, the master of perfumery.
"Mr. Bruce, I would like to ask why you only gave seven points?" Meier asked somewhat unconvinced.
His fragrance is so good, why is it only rated 70%?
Bruce is the one who holds the right to speak in the fragrance world.
He had to ask.
"Your fragrance has no emotions." Bruce replied calmly.
Perfumers must pour their own feelings into the fragrance, and this kind of fragrance is the real fragrance.
He felt no emotion in Meyer's fragrance.
It's like making perfume for the sake of making perfume.
Meyer still didn't understand.
Why is there emotion in incense? Isn’t it just that it smells good?
