Bertram nodded slightly, and said: "...Since the elders said it, if the master is willing to correct it, then I think the elders will be very pleased."

Li Zhan sat upright.

He could hear the meaning behind Bertram's words.

The next thing... If you proceed carefully, you shouldn't go wrong again.

Li Zhan thought of the serious mistake he made in front of the little milk dog's house a few days ago, with the lowest IQ in his life...

I just want to press the center of my eyebrows for a long time.

Forget the past.

Bertram is the housekeeper of the puppy.

Presumably, he and Duke Meroving... had reached some kind of agreement long ago.

In his mind, Li Zhan analyzed Bertram's inexplicable scrutiny and scrutiny, and finally attributed the matter to the Duke's last sentence, "Next time, you'd better be more sincere." '

When we met for the first time, I gave a not-so-glamorous image.

An 'elder' like Duke Meroving...

... The young master looked calm and composed on the surface, but he couldn't help feeling a little nervous in his heart.

Duke Meroving will not be easy to serve in the future.

Li Zhan lowered his eyes, and after a while, he raised his head and gave Bertram a gentle smile just right.

Now the link is to choose the wine glass and wine type by yourself.

Since it is a seafood salad, generally speaking, the choice of table wine should be based on wines that go with seafood.

But what about soup?

The cheese lobster soup as an appetizer has already been finished, but it stands to reason that there should be a wine selection link when drinking the soup.

The sparkling wine just leaked through?

Li Zhan pondered for two seconds, then smiled lightly.

"Unexpectedly, there are quite a lot of problems in today's dinner."

Xin Qiongyi sat next to him and said, "What do you mean? Isn't seafood served with white wine? Just choose a white wine glass and you'll be fine?"

Li Zhan glanced at her silently from the corner of his eye.

"...This is just one of the doubts."

He looked at the four cups in front of him.

"The four cups in front of us are arranged obliquely at 45 degrees and placed on the right front of the dinner plate. This is the standard way of arranging western food."

Li Zhan raised his hand and gestured towards the cups.

Starting from the cup on the left side facing him, that is, in the middle of the dinner plate, he tapped with his fingertips.

"From left to right, water glasses, red wine glasses, white wine glasses, and sherry glasses—"

After speaking, Li Zhan hooked the third cup with a half-smile.

Then he ordered a wine bottle in the hand of a servant.

"Sherry wine with soup, white wine with seafood, red wine with meat, this is common sense and general practice."

"So now, judging from the seafood salad in front of me, I should choose a white wine with slightly higher acidity. But..."

His words stopped.

"For the cheese and seafood soup just now, we didn't choose wine, so it's missing a link... Does this mean that we didn't complete the task according to the rules, and we have to deduct points?"

Everyone: "..."

No one told them to choose wine at that stage!

Bertram' oh? ' One sound.

But Li Zhan didn't say anything more.

In fact, he originally wanted to ask, should that be regarded as the valet's 'intentional work error'?But Li Zhan intentionally glanced at Yi Xiaobo who was sitting diagonally in advance.

Well, there is a little sherry remnant at the bottom of the sherry glass.

Master Xiao has good eyesight.

See clearly.

——Tsk, the NPC cheated on his master online, what does he have to say?

Li Zhan lowered his eyelids and held up the white wine he had just poured.

After pinching the slender neck of the glass and winding it counterclockwise a few times to sober up, he raised the glass in Bertram's direction.

"I should be more careful next time—greetings, noble nobleman."

……

After dinner, many people are already on the verge of exhaustion.

French food is almost the food with artistic connotation in the world.

Every dish is a work of art carefully created by the chef.

From the beginning to the end, each guest ate ten dishes.

Eat a plate like this, remove another plate, chat for a while and then serve another plate——

From 07:30 to now, three and a half hours have passed...

It was past eleven o'clock when it was over.

Bertram smiled: "Do you still like it?"

"..."

Cheng Jin touched his nose.

"I think it's delicious, but I'm a little tired!"

Goin: "Hey, three hours for a meal is normal for the French."

He glanced at Shao Ailu and Qi Shi beside him.

"It's just that the girl has been sitting on the edge of the chair, she may be a little tired."

Shao Ailu: "... a bit? My waist is almost broken."

As she said that, she wanted to cry but had no tears, and there were tears in her eyes.

But even so, I'm afraid Shao Ailu won't get too high a score.

Who can persist for three hours without bending over or bowing their heads!

Terrible!

Qi Shi also nodded: "Although it's good to get used to it, I don't often eat French food. Elegance is elegance, and the dishes are exquisite and delicious, but the process is really exhausting..."

She raised her eyes to look at Li Zhan, and said approvingly, "Li Shen sat across from me, and almost kept the standard sitting posture with his back straight. I really admire him."

Hearing this, Li Zhan smiled gently at her.

"Thank you for the compliment, but I won't be the top scorer either."

Qi Shi was a little surprised, "Huh?"

Li Zhan raised his arm and pointed to the scoreboard that Bertram and PD Tan were about to bring.

"Let's see in a while."

Tang Xuanzi was a little curious, "Li Shen, how do you know?"

Li Shen: ...

Because the little milk dog is a real French nobleman, he must abide by the etiquette rules all the time in the past few years, and with the foundation laid when he was a child, can he be stumped by a dinner party?

Impossible.

Li Zhan felt that he could not mention this point, and instead said, "You guys will deduct a lot of points."

"what?"

Li Zhan said: "In the old days, the upper classes had to mix men and women. Do you know why?"

Tang Xuanzi: "Why?"

"Formal dinners are an important occasion for socializing in the old society. The seating of each guest is designed and arranged by the host for the convenience of everyone's socializing."

Goan was also curious, "What does that have to do with the point deduction?"

Li Zhan explained, "Since the seating is in order, then how to talk and how to talk to the people around has a deeper meaning - the rhythm of all this is controlled by the hostess who hosts the banquet."

Crowd: ?

Li Zhan continued.

"At the very beginning, everyone's talking partner should be the person the hostess is sitting facing, so before the hostess gives a hint to turn, no one can choose who to talk to..."

Chengjin: "No way, you will be controlled when you talk?"

"Of course. You can only turn your head if you get a signal from the hostess. So in the old days, noble ladies were very keen to attend dinner parties."

"After all, turning around..."

There was a twinkle in his eyes.

"Maybe I will see my own prince."

Tang Xuanzi: "Wow, so romantic."

She also turned her head.

Saw Goan.

Goan: "..."

The girl's eyes are a bit inexplicable.

Ge An always felt that something was wrong, "What kind of eyes are you looking at? Can't I?"

Tang Xuanzi: "...It's not that you can't do it."

She secretly glanced at Yi Bo again.

Oh, no matter how you look at it, the Platinum Prince is a real prince...

Woo, why is Shao Ailu sitting next to the Platinum Prince!

I'm already a purple lemon!

Goan:! ! !

Who is really mad.

Li Zhan raised his hand towards Qi Shi, "That's why Miss Qi barely spoke just now, because our seating arrangements are wonderful, there is no place for a hostess."

"..."

Always feel something is wrong.

"So," Li Zhan shrugged, "the more you talk, the more points you will deduct."

gosh.

There are such ah!

Finally the scoreboard is up!

Bertram was still smiling gracefully.

"That's right, it seems that I don't need to answer everyone's doubts anymore."

Noble Dinner Scoreboard:

No.1: Easy Platinum

No.2: Li Zhan

No.3: Qi Poetry

……

No.6: Goan

No.7: Shao Ailu

No.8: Tang Xuanzi

Tang Xuanzi: "Ah, for the first time in my life, I got the last place because of tuberculosis!!!"

Ge An: "Hahahahaha, you talk too much! You dragged me into the water! You hahaha, forget it, since you are the last one, I won't talk about you hahaha."

Tang Xuanzi has been talking to Ge An next to him and Shao Ailu nearby.

Yi Bo, who was sitting opposite her, didn't speak the whole time.

Originally, Tang Xuanzi was still thinking, why didn't King Yi Tian say a word?

Occasionally, I will smile a little, and occasionally raise a glass with everyone.

It turned out that the answer was because I didn't get permission to speak! ? ! ?

Yi Bo's image suddenly became much taller in Tang Xuanzi's eyes.

The handsomeness can no longer be described in words!

Abstinence and indifference, tall and tall, ahh, that tall nose bridge and thin lips, the most charming deep blue eyes...

And that charming princely temperament!

Tang Xuanzi took a deep breath, said decisively, "Brother Platinum, I will be your number one fan from now on!"

She raises her glass!

"From now on, I will like and comment on your Weibo as soon as possible, and support you on the list as soon as possible! Ahhhhhhhh! Bro Bo, you are my idol! You are so handsome!"

Yi Bo: "...Thank you, no need."

The girls all stood up to toast themselves, and Yi Bo couldn't stay indifferent.

The servant next to him came up to help him open the chair, after which Yi Bo stood up, slightly bent over to pick up the wine glass with his fingertips.

When he got up, he pushed back his long tuxedo at the same time.

The hem of the clothes drew a beautiful arc.

He is gentlemanly and unrestrained.

Tang Xuanzi, who watched this scene at close range, was almost excited to death.

"Ahhhh, I declare that from today onwards, I will be the most ardent fan of Platinum Flow!"

"Who is closer to such a handsome platinum prince than me!"

"Prince Platinum, my youth, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

……

Although I have long been used to seeing fans screaming, but I haven't seen it for many years, the girl in front of me is still an idol...

The influence is not good.

In front of many cameras, no matter how calm Yi Bo was, he felt a little embarrassed at the moment.

He stepped back, watched Tang Xuanzi clenched his fists and tried to suppress his screaming, and said, "Calm down."

Tang Xuanzi: "I can't calm down! Can I add you on WeChat! Huh!"

Chengjin interjected at the right time.

"Very good, I finally found a sense of existence today, at least I won the WeChat competition - I have already got Husky's WeChat, hahaha, and Weibo as proof!"

Goan: "Whatever your fart is, I have it too."

At this time, everyone gathered together with wine glasses.

Qi Shi also smiled, "Okay, I am convinced that I lost today. Brother Yi Bo reached the top four rankings with only 15 minutes of live broadcast, and his performance in the evening is so amazing--sister respects you, let's communicate more in the future .”

"To the Platinum Prince!"

Cheers!

Xin Qiongyi blinked, "So sister Shishi is also a platinum stream?"

Qi Shi said: "Six years ago, I was still in the UK. I didn't know much about domestic affairs, but I heard about it... Does this offend people? Haha. Anyway, from today onwards, I am."

After a pause, Qi Shi gave Tang Xuanzi a funny look, "But I won't compete with you. If you are the No. [-] platinum streamer, then I will be the No. [-] platinum streamer."

As soon as she finished speaking, a man who had been silent for a long time spoke out.

"How did you rank first and second?"

Li Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It doesn't seem to work to say it with your mouth."

Li Zhan took out his mobile phone while talking, opened Weibo in front of the camera, and directly opened to follow Yibo, and at the same time...

Set people as special attention!

"The first is this."

The man spit out a few words lazily, then raised his eyelids, and tapped his phone to signal his little milk dog.

"What are you waiting for, hurry up."

Yi Bo: "Huh? Oh, mutual fans!"

Speaking of taking out the phone.

"How can mutual fans be enough?" Li Zhan said lightly, "I've slept in, why don't you pay special attention?"

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