Chapter 807: The Beginning of the Demon King (Part 2)
"I guessed that Wei An was going to the scene..."
When two Dragon Masters at the venue A showed up, Yan Qi and his old gay friend Xia Qing were sitting in the tea room, looking at the TV screen in the wall cabinet.
Multiple TV programs and even multiple online live broadcast platforms have locked the cameras in this round of auditions.
Wei An is Wei Qinglian's adoptive father, the white-faced Dragon Chef in Bai Yulou.
Yan Qi looked at another person on the screen with a strange look, "But what I didn't expect was that Kong Chun actually arrived in Shanghai. Didn't he convene a palace recipe editor in the Forbidden City to write a new list of state banquet recipes for the contemporary era?"
Kong Chun!
Hearing this name, the old man's eyes shrank slightly.
Below the Dragon Head of the White Jade Tower, there are three dragon venerables, Kong Chun, who is the first.
That's right, the surname Kong represents the Long Chu, who was born in Qilu and was a descendant of the ancient sage Confucius, and the head of the "Kongfu Cuisine" lineage in the Shandong cuisine.
What is "Kongfu cuisine"?
Confucius and Mencius were the founders of the "ritual system" of Chinese cuisine. The famous diet saying "never eat fine food and never get tired of fine meat" has been passed down to this day and has become the golden business card of "Kongfu cuisine". In a sense, the ingredients and banquet specifications of Kongfu cuisine are not at all inferior to those of the imperial palace meals in the past.
Therefore, the head of Kongfu Cuisine, not to mention the extraordinary status of the Shandong Cuisine faction, looks at the eight major cuisines and the chef associations in many regions, which is also the "first family in the world".
Yan Qi observed a ray of intent between the old man's eyebrows, and his heart was shocked, "I said Brother Xia, it's too early to challenge Kong Chun now. It is said that he has..."
Xia Qing waved his hand and interrupted, "I know!"
At this time, cheers came from the TV. When the two of them looked, it turned out that three judges were following.
In the camera, three female judges sat down one after another.
Xia Qing couldn't help but show doubts on the ground, "These three are..."
"You must know Lanzhi, right?"
"Lanzhi?"
"Lan Zhi, Yuan Lanzhi, your son got rid of others and flew with the Zhu family's daughter. Later, she found a good young man to marry into the family and gave birth to a girl. The girl is said to have also participated in this hunting meeting."
Yan Qi looked at Xia Qing with a hint of joke.
"Well!"
Xia Qing was choked, "Will she be worried about what happened back then for a long time, and then..."
"Haha!" Yan Qi laughed happily when he saw that his old gay friend had indeed begun to worry about his grandson, "Why do you have to worry about the judge's position? In your memory, will the Chinese talented people hunt for public opinion storms caused by unfair reviews?"
Xia Qing shook her head.
"That's right!" Yan Qi clasped his hands and smiled.
clang!
At the scene, three female judges sat down, and the emcee took the stage to ring the golden gong: "The first game of the second round of this year's talent hunting will begin soon!"
"Go to the process first and introduce three reviewers!"
The host of ceremonies signaled Mu Xiaoyue in the third seat to introduce himself. The young female judge with a round and oval face immediately smiled at the microphone and said, "Hello everyone, I am Mu Xiaoyue!"
"Oh—" There was a wave of voices from the crowd below, "We've seen your food video!"
"Terrorism: Classics is a very good food channel in recent years. I have watched it every episode. Please stick to it!"
There were also passers-by who didn't understand. After listening to the other people's advice, they suddenly realized it.
It turns out he is an internet celebrity, and he has a very strong taste.
"I am Yuan Lanzhi."
The second female judge greeted her softly. She was wearing a mature water town charm, which was completely different from the two young jade girls on her side.
"Mrs. Yuan, I like you!"
"Does Yuan's cooking private school in Jinling still recruit students? I want to listen to Mr. Yuan's class!"
There were ghosts crying and wolves howling in the audience, which was even more penetrating than Mu Xiaoyue's cry.
Yuan Lanzhi's daughter Yuan Yun heard Liu Qiao bang in the audience and thought sourly: "No matter where you are, my mother is always more popular than me..."
The tomboy judge in the center, Fan Jiaorou waved to the audience, but the atmosphere in the venue was affected and the applause was sparse.
"Teacher Yuan, your charm remains the same as before!"
Fan Jiaorou sat down and complained helplessly to Yuan Lanzhi.
"alright--"
After all, the emcee was a masculine middle-aged man, so the judges would not be full of women. He said slowly in a magnetic voice: "Then, next, there are the young talents who invited us to play the first game!"
"They have a total of one hundred people!"
"However, starting from the second round of auditions, the scoring ranking system is implemented, with a total score of 300. Each examiner can give the highest score of 100! The top 10 are selected according to the ranking to advance to the third round, which means that in the end, only ten talents can leave with a smile!"
One hundred take ten!
In the backstage, the hundreds of talents have been divided into two columns and are ready to play.
Unfortunately, Xia Yu was assigned as No. 1 and stood at the leader of the odd-numbered queue in the right hand, like a national treasure giant panda being watched.
The talented man in the same show was watching him, either admiring him or seeing his idol up close.
"Chef Xia——"
A scream came from the back of the queue. A fanatical girl pushed forward desperately. A copper number plate shone brightly on her chest. This is the number of the contestant, which means that the girl is also a contestant in this cooking competition.
The girl didn't save much, but was stopped by two tall security guards at the venue, "Player No. 90, please calm down!"
"I'm very sorry, please cooperate with us..."
"Wuwuwuwuwuwu, it's abominable. I will stand side by side with you until the end of stepping down! Trust me!"
Xia Yu never dared to turn on the lights for the girl.
Zhao Qi, who was designated as No. 2, is the leader in the opposite queue. Look at the fanaticism of this girl fans, and his mood is messy and complicated. "I'll just go, and the contestants have even mixed fans of this guy? Isn't it said that his fan size is far inferior to the five showmen..."
Zhao Qi then gloated.
It seems that because of the girl's fanatical performance, many hostile gazes that had originally hidden well began to surface in the queue of 100 people.
"Don't be too proud!"
There was a voice behind Xia Yu, very close, from the No. 3 player behind him. A young man in his twenties gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "This is the Chinese world... we will block you from the top 20! Don't want to go higher!"
It seemed to be echoing his words, and more talents from behind the queue looked up and looked at this with a fighting will.
Xia Yu is very familiar with this kind of vision.
Whenever Yukihei Tsuma said he wanted to challenge him, he was a similar manifestation.
However, this time, these talents behind him seemed to form a strange offensive and defensive alliance, trying to block him from the top ten in the score list.
Ranking blocking!
"Is that true?"
There were no teammates in the solo row, so I didn't care too much. I replied casually, and Xia Yu followed the instructions of the outside ceremonies to let the contestants take the stage and stepped out.
Wow—
In the open-air venue, hundreds of young talents came out side by side.
Unlike the stealth and low-key scene in the previous game, Xia Yu had just stood in the No. 1 kitchen table, and the cameras were immediately surrounded by left and right.
Chapter completed!