Perfume Master

Chapter 546 Accident! Accident!

On the second day of the competition, the 100-50 knockout competition kicked off at 9:00 a.m. in Taiji Square.

If yesterday was just an appetizer of this competition, then today will be the first time to officially enter the technical competition. The top 100 perfumers in China entered the competition, and half of them were eliminated in a competition. There are only 100 such talents in a big country. You can imagine how fierce the competition is!

Yesterday, only the square was covered with tens of thousands of people, and today, the four streets leading to the square are full of people. Although you can't see the scene, it's worthwhile to feel the atmosphere of the scene. It's like watching a concert. At the end, although the people can't hear the singer's songs, they can't see the songs clearly. Hands, but I'm still willing to pay to see the psychological effect of the scene.

"Do you really want to see it on the spot?"

"You don't want me anymore, woo-woo..."

"Okay, let's take you there, okay? Don't cry!"

Liu Siyin took a wombat, wiped her tears, stared at Mu Fan with wide eyes, and the most charming flower bloomed on her face.

Mu Fan said with a straight face, "It's okay to go, but don't run around, don't talk, do you hear?"

Liu Siyin held the bag bear in one hand and Mu Fan's arm in the other, and nodded vigorously.

Mu Fan looked at No. 1 behind him and said with a wry smile, "After bringing her to the scene later, you should pay more attention and don't have an accident."

No. 1 smiled and said, "Don't worry, young master."

Mu Fan nodded, and then walked into the passage that was deliberately expelled from the perfumer and walked towards the square. No. 1 took Liu Siyin and walked to the front row with the pass.

Today, Mu Fan is still the last one to appear. Although he always smiles, Luoxiang's perfume fans look like the most handsome symbol, but in the eyes of other companies' perfume fans, he is absolutely arrogant and rude. Mu Fan came down yesterday and caused a lot of controversy among the people below.

At the end of the day on the field, it will shrink from thousands to the current 100 people, and the speed of shrinkage is much faster than water-filled pork. Because there is no company name now, it is purely a personal competition, so Mu Fan and Liu Feng and Li Chenxi's division are not together. Along the way, Mu Fan often winked at the perfumers he met, which made the latter speechless, and was stared at fiercely by Li Chenxi. Mu Fan walked to his own division, a few Minutes later, the game began.

"Today's first game is to produce a perfume with a mixture of 60 essences in a limited two hours, and the essence will be refined on the spot."

"Each supervisor is in place, and the timing begins!"

Looking at the large cardboard box with a height of more than one person placed beside him, everyone took a deep breath and extracted 60 spices in two hours. It was a difficult figure in itself, not to mention that it had to be well prepared. All the perfumers on the stage felt doubled the pressure, the atmosphere was a little solemn, and even the people under the stage became nervous.

The nervous refining of all personnel began, and hundreds of alcohol lamps rose, which was very beautiful. Today, Mu Fan's supervisor, a beautiful girl, took the initiative to stand far away from Mu Fan and try to keep a distance. Mu Fan wants to play tricks, but she doesn't want to be this man's knife. Although from the bottom of her heart, she is willing to observe what a magical way the chief perfumer who can improve the fragrance to a new star in the perfume industry for a period of time is. But she doesn't want to be the target of public criticism.

Mu Fan took out all kinds of flowers and plants from the large carton and put them into the distillation bottle again and again. The process was slow and rhythmic. At this time, Mu Fan was as calm as water, which made the girl obsessed with it. This was the first time she had seen Mu Fan have such a sincere attitude towards perfume.

"Why are these perfumers so young? Can only a genius be a perfumer?

"You don't understand this. This is the rule of the perfume association. The competition is to select the new generation of our Chinese perfumers. The older the perfumers are, the better their skills. However, they are old after all, so the upper age limit is not allowed to participate in the perfume competition. If you are more than 40, how can it be possible? There are so few people."

"Damn, I said, but I think those old guys would be more wonderful."

"Cut, you idiot, you don't find that the time of the game is getting longer and longer now, and the amount of tasks is getting bigger and bigger every time. To put it bluntly, in addition to competing for personal skill strength, physical strength and energy are also very important. When the old guy comes up, the technique can certainly make the scene explode, but the strength is insufficient, but it is different. You must be able to complete the task, so you may not be as good as these people.

"Damn, is it so difficult to be a perfumer?"

"Fuck! It's not difficult. Why don't you become a perfumer if you admire perfume so much?

At this time, everyone is absolutely excited. Looking at the perfumers on the stage, the techniques are more and more complicated and magical, which completely satisfies their curiosity about perfume.

This time, Mu Fan was honest and didn't play with treasure, and the girl beside him also looked at it seriously.

An hour later, basically all perfumers refined 60 fragrances, and Mu Fan was obviously the last.

"Finally, it's done. Guarding a few alcohol lamps is really similar to guarding the stove,"

The girl frowned and looked at Mu Fan and whispered, "Why are you always so much nonsense? Everyone else finished it earlier. You'd better concentrate on the blending. I heard that perfumes with more than 50 essences basically double the time spent without adding one.

Mu Fan smiled, looked up at the girl and said, "Look, I'm sweating now. Can you help me fan?"

The girl said angrily, "Are you always not doing it?"

Mu Fan wiped his sweat and said with a bitter face, "Why don't you buy me an ice cream to relieve the heat?"

With a bang, the girl smiled, but when she saw that many people under the stage were unhappy, she immediately stopped and whispered, "Please, concentrate on the game. Why don't I treat you to ice cream after the game?"

Mu Fan was slightly stunned and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid that others will know that you let me bribe you?"

The girl laughed and said, "Because it's a square division, you don't have to worry about this. There are surveillance videos, audiences watching, and it's useless for some people to frame you. So don't worry about this,"

Mu Fan suddenly smiled and said, "My daughter-in-law is as kind to me as you are. You are really like my daughter-in-law."

"........" The girl's face turned red.

"Bastard~~~~ Shameless things, go down quickly. It's embarrassing here. What's better than a game!"

Just when the whole audience was quiet, only the crisp sound of the crystal bottle on the stage collided, a sudden roar sounded, and everyone suddenly looked at it, and then glared angrily.

But just as everyone felt that the matter had come to an end, they suddenly saw a black thing flying towards the stage.

Everyone was shocked.

Mu Fan sneered and stretched out his left hand to catch the flying wine bottle.

"Be careful!"

The number one under the stage roared, and Mu Fan was shocked. He suddenly pounced on and threw the girl who didn't know what was going on to the ground.

With a bang, the beer bottle burst in the air, and everyone was in an uproar!

On the rostrum, all the people were shocked, and the representative of the council walked to the microphone for the first time and said angrily, "Catch it!"

The security guards around him suddenly pressed the middle-aged man who was dumbfounded in the crowd to the ground. In such a crowded place, even if he wanted to run, he couldn't run away. What's more, it seemed that he was surprised why the beer bottle would burst.

Mu Fan asked, "Are you all right?"

"No, it's okay,"

"Aw, then I'm relieved,"

Thirty seconds passed, and Mu Fan still did not move. The girl blushed and said, "Is it time for you to stand up?"

"Let me lie down for a while, okay? I seem to be hurt and hurt,"

"But you can't grab my chest with both hands..."

"I hurt my back, and it's better to hold something in my hand. Why don't I grab you somewhere? Tell me a place, and I can change it."

"..."

At that time, the medical staff rushed to Mu Fan's side at this time. The two male doctors picked up Mu Fan with their big hands, and Mu Fan scolded him secretly.

"You have several pieces of broken glass in your back. You need to be treated in time, otherwise you will be infected."

Mu Fan looked painful and said, "Please help me clean up a little. I still have to play."

One of the male doctors said firmly, "No, you must go down for treatment and rest immediately."

Mu Fan was slightly stunned, squinted at the doctor and said with a smile, "I admire your professional ethics, but it's a pity that I can't listen to you."

Mu Fan wink at the girl, and the girl immediately ran to the rostrum. After explaining the situation, the representative announced that the game would continue. The two doctors went down with black lines on their faces, and everyone looked at Mu Fan in horror. There was no doubt that Mu Fan saved a girl. If the broken glass hits the girl's face, she will probably be disfigured.

Everyone looked at Mu Fan, admiring and worried. They could see clearly that the essence extracted by Mu Fan before was estimated to have glass slag, and many crystal bottles were broken. Will he continue to compete? Can you finish it?

Ten minutes later, everything was done, and the progress of the game was not delayed because of this, but Mu Fan may have spent half of what he had done before.

"I'm sorry~~~"

Mu Fan was slightly stunned, looked at the cowardly girl, and said with a smile, "Why do you say you're sorry? It's not your fault. All right, you'll be fine if you apply this on my back.

The girl did not have any hesitation this time. Mu Fan's previous behavior seemed to be nothing, but the more the girl thought about it, the more she was afraid she was. If a woman's face was dazzled, it would be no different from death.

Mu Fan was on her upper body, and the girl stood on Mu Fan's back and applied medicine for her in person. Mu Fan continued to refine seriously, and the progress slowed others by half an hour.

On the viewing platform, Sun Yixue looked sideways at Wu Linger with a cold face and asked in a low voice, "Do you think he can still finish it?"

Wu Ling'er said angrily, "It must be done. Do you think he is a rice bucket? He can't do this little thing. Will he be my opponent?"

Obviously, Wu Linger's tone was mixed with too much personal feelings. Sun Yixue asked for nothing, and at this time, Shen Qing beside him said with a smile, "Oh, it's a pity. I thought I would compete with him on the field, but I didn't expect to be brushed like this. I'm heartbroken~~~~~"

Mu Yan was calm, and Xu Chu smiled and said nothing.

The competition entered the final competition, and everyone sweated. Although Mu Fan once caused controversy, who dared to say that what he had done before was not a pure man? Naturally, the heart slowly approached Mu Fan, especially women, who regarded Mu Fan as their idol and worried about Mu Fan.

With half an hour left, Mu Fan finally refined it again. This time, he didn't dare to talk nonsense and directly transferred it.

Mu Fan's technique is very slow, but it is extremely rhythmic. This feeling is that Mu Fan himself has never had before. What he pursues is fast, fast, no matter how fast. Today, he can't expose his technique, so he is full of speed. However, this suppressed acceleration makes him suddenly have a mysterious feeling that everything is ordinary. He doesn't need to think too much, and he doesn't need to repeat it many times in his heart as before. It seems that Mu Fan is completely trapped at this time. In a mysterious situation, the hand follows the feeling. Unhappy, but never stop.

"Is it done?"

"It's done,"

"Then why are you still stunned? Give it to me, or I will betray you."

Mu Fan suddenly woke up and handed the crystal bottle in his hand to the girl. The girl smiled shyly, blushed, and ran to the review team.

At the end of the competition, two hours, ** one after another, Mu Fan became the purest man.

It's time to rest, but no one left. They are waiting for the result.

The girl ran over and saw that she was still stupid as Mu Fan. She said angrily, "Why don't you hurry down to heal your wounds?"

Mu Fan shook his head and said calmly, "I'm waiting for the result,"

The girl stopped talking, yes, if Mu Fan didn't pass this time, she was also responsible. Who made this man like pity and save himself too much? It's my fault. I don't blame him. God will help him, right?

Mu Fan stood on the stage for half an hour, and the results were announced.

"First place, Mu Fan..."

The whole audience is a sensation!

"Damn, no,"

"How can it be that this guy is so fierce?"

"Wow, I love you so much, Mu Fan~~~~ You are my favorite~~~"

"It's really the result of spitting blood. This guy is good. In the future, I will buy perfume for my daughter-in-law and buy it developed by him..."