Chapter 807: : The Beginning of the Devil (Part 2)
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Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God
- Qian Hui Zhuan
- 1351 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:49:47
"I guess Wei An is going to the scene..."
At the venue where two Dragon Venerable leaders led the guest group to appear, Yan Qi and old Jiyou Xia Qing sat in the tea room and watched the TV screen in the wall cabinet.
Multiple TV programs and even multiple live webcasting platforms have locked their cameras in this round of elections.
Wei An, Wei Qinglian's adoptive father, the white-faced dragon chef in Baiyulou.
Yan Qi was determined to look at another person on the screen, and his eyes were different. "But what I didn't expect was that Kong Chun actually went to Shanghai. He was not in the Forbidden City and he convened a court recipe compilation team to write for the contemporary. The new national banquet recipe list."
Kong Chun!
Hearing the name, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly.
Under the leader of Baiyu Building, the three Dragon Venerables, Kong Chun ranked first.
That's right, the surname Kong, representing this dragon chef, comes from Qilu and is a descendant of the ancient sage Confucius. He is the head of the "Confucian cuisine" in Lu cuisine.
What is "Confucian cuisine"?
Kong Mengben was the founder of the "ritual system" of Chinese cuisine. The famous food saying that "food is fine, fine food is fine" has spread to today, and it has become the golden name card of "Confucian cuisine". In a sense, the ingredients and banquet specifications of Confucius cuisine are not at all disadvantageous compared with those of the Imperial Palace in the past.
Therefore, the head of Confucius cuisine, not to mention the detached position in the faction of Lu cuisine, looking at the eight major cuisines and multiple regional chef associations, it is also the "first in the world" like existence.
Yan Qi observed a wave of emotion between the old man's eyebrows, and his heart shook. "I said Brother Xia, you are going to challenge Kong Chun now. It's too early. It is said that he has..."
Xia Qing waved and interrupted, "I know!"
At this time, cheers came from the TV, and the two looked at it. It turned out that the three judges appeared immediately.
In the lens, three female judges were seated one after another.
Xia Qing couldn't help but reveal doubts, "These three are..."
"Are you sure you know Lanzhi?"
"Lanji?"
"Jinling’s Yuan Zhi Lan Zhi, Yuan Lanzhi, when your son dumped others and went home with Zhu’s parents and daughters, then she went to find a good baby and gave birth to a baby girl, who was said to also participate Hunted this time."
Yan Qimu looked at Xia Qing with a hint of playfulness.
"Uh!"
Xia Qing was choked, "Will she care about the events of the year, and then right..."
"Haha!" Yan Qi saw that the old friend was really worried about his grandson, and he laughed, "Why do you worry about the judging position. In your memory, will China Jieying hunt for the public opinion storm caused by the unfair quality evaluation? ?"
Xia Qing shook his head.
"That's right!" Yan Qi smiled with palms together.
clang!
At the scene, three female judges were seated, and the master of ceremonies took the stage to ring the golden gong: "This is the second round of the British team hunting, the first game is about to begin!"
"Go first and introduce the three reviewers!"
The master of ceremonies signaled Mu Xiaoyue, who was in the third seat, to introduce herself. The young female judge with a round face and egg face smiled at the microphone immediately: "Hello everyone, I am Mu Xiaoyue!"
"Oh--" There was a wave of sound from the crowd below, "We've seen your food video!"
"Witness·Classic" is a very good food channel in recent years. I follow it every time. Please keep it up!"
There are also some passers-by who do not understand. After listening to the interpretation of Amway by others, they suddenly realized.
It turned out to be an internet celebrity, and it was recognized as having a superb taste.
"I am Yuan Lanzhi."
The second female judge greeted softly. She has a mature charm in a water town and is very different from the two young ladies on the side.
"Mrs. Yuan, I like you!"
"Does Jinling Yuan's cooking school still recruit students? I want to listen to teacher Yuan's class!"
There were ghosts crying and howling at the stage, which was even more penetrating than Mu Xiaoyue's cry.
Yuan Lanzhi's daughter Yuan Yun heard Liu Liu frowning under the stage and thought sourly: "No matter where I am, my mother is always more popular than me..."
Fan Jiaorou, the female judge in the center, waved to the audience, but the atmosphere was affected and the applause was thin.
"Teacher Yuan, your charm will not diminish!"
Fan Jiaorou sat down and gave up to Yuan Lanzhi.
"All right--"
Fortunately, the master of ceremonies is a masculine middle-aged man. He said slowly with a magnetic voice: "Then, there will be young talents who invited us to play for the first time!"
"They have a total of one hundred people!"
"However, starting from the second round of sea elections, a scoring ranking system is implemented, with a total score of 300. The highest score that each examiner can score is 100! According to the ranking, the top 10 are selected to advance to the third round, which means that the final Only ten talents can leave with a smile!"
Ten out of one hundred!
Backstage, one hundred talents have been divided into two columns, ready to play.
Unfortunately, Xia Yu was numbered 1 and stood in the position of the leader of the odd queue in the right hand, like the national treasure giant panda was onlookers.
The talented person at the same session was watching him, either admiring, or having the excitement and excitement of seeing the idol up close.
"Chef Xia--"
A scream came from the back of the queue, and a girl fanatic squeezed forward, and a copper number plate on her chest sparkled. This is the player's number, indicating that the girl is also a player in this cooking competition.
The girl didn't make it far, but was stopped by the security guards at the two-person venue. "Calm 90, please calm down!"
"Sorry, please cooperate with us..."
"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooo hot, Chef Xia will stay with you until I step down! Believe me!'
Xia Yu never dared to turn the girl on.
Zhao Qi, numbered No. 2, served as the leader in the opposite queue. Look at the fanaticism of this girl fan, and the mood is messy and complicated. "I'm going to go, the players are also mixed in with this guy's fans? It’s not that the size of his fans is far worse than that of the five shows..."
Zhao Qi went on to gloat over.
It seems that because of the girl's fanatical performance, in the queue of a hundred people, many originally well-hidden hostile eyes began to surface.
"Don't be too smug!"
There was a voice behind Xia Yu, very close, very close, from player 3 behind him. A young man in his twenties gritted his teeth and said: "Here is the Chinese world... We will block you out of the top 20! Don't try to go higher!"
As if echoing his words, more talents at the back of the queue looked up and cast a sight full of fighting will on this.
Xia Yu is very familiar with this line of sight~EbookFREE.me~Xingping Chuangzhen often said that when he wanted to challenge him, it was a similar performance.
However, this time is different. The talents behind him seem to form a strange offensive and defensive alliance, and they must be kept out of the top ten in the score list.
Ranking blocking!
"Is it?"
There was no pig teammates in a single row, and I didn't care too much. When I replied casually, Xia Yu followed the instructions of the outside master to let the players take the stage and stepped out.
Wow--
In the open-air convention hall, a hundred young talents stood side by side.
Unlike the invisibility and low-key of the previous game, Xia Yu just stood in the kitchen counter 1, and the camera was immediately surrounded by left and right.
Including the close judging table, male ceremonies and three female judges, all opened their eyes and subconsciously wanted to make the vision more clear and wide, to look at this talented young chef in the Sapporo competition.