When Lou Qingyu remade the tart crust, the judges didn't think about why she wanted to redo it, but when the girl made two bowls of tart liquid with different sugar proportions, she slowly poured in the delicately made tart crust.

This group of experienced judges suddenly came over in an instant, is this forgetting the proportion of tart cores? !

"Dare to forget the proportion of baking materials, which is a big taboo in baking!"

John almost couldn't help laughing, he thought it was the other party's trump card, but he didn't expect that he overestimated the opponent, and his heart was completely relaxed, "You Huaxia players are really amazing, your strength is not enough to make up for it!"

This time, Fang Jing didn't speak, leaning on the back of the chair with his hands on his chest, just looking at Lou Qingyu's gaze with a hint of puzzlement, what the hell is going on, Lou Qingyu's performance in the first few rounds, the basic skills are obviously very solid.

Is it because you are not familiar with the regional specialty of Portuguese tart?

Once, twice, three times, Lou Qingyu made it three times, and every time she took out the fragrant Portuguese tart from the oven, it would attract everyone's attention, and then after the girl tasted it, she picked up the ingredients again and remade it.

At this time, there are not many players on the field, only three players are left, in addition to Lou Qingyu, Pu Yucheng is also among them, but Pu Yucheng's work seems to be almost completed.

Seeing this scene, many people couldn't hold their breath, the expressions on their faces were different, full of doubt, confusion, ridicule, and indifference appeared on people's faces from time to time.

"What does that Huaxia player want to do? This is the third time, haven't you given up yet? If it's me, why don't you just choose one of them and hand it to the judges, does it make sense to keep repeating it?"

"Well, let her struggle slowly, there is not much time left for her anyway. ”

"Instead of paying attention to this, it is better to pay attention to the next round of finals, and look at the current ranking, the strength of the bakers in country F is really the strongest in the world, which is really terrifying!"

"Is the little brother really going to fail?"

"I don't know, I feel that the little baking brother must be under a lot of pressure now, I'm just a bystander and feel nervous, so many people are staring at the scene, and I have failed several times in front, if it were me, I might have collapsed. ”

Indeed, Lou Qingyu's movements below are still very steady, and the emotions on his face don't seem to fluctuate much, and his eyes haven't even raised to look at the audience above, as if there is a natural screen to help the girl block the gossip outside.

At this time, a low exclamation came from around, "Pu Yucheng is going to hand in his work!" instantly turned everyone's attention to another representative of the Chinese player, who had already been eliminated.

The baking work he made is a traditional Chinese dessert osmanthus cake, a crystal clear pastry, mixed with golden osmanthus petals, and the pastry is even carved by the baker into a small and delicate shape like petals, but the soft and fragrant osmanthus cake did not conquer the taste of foreign judges, and the score given is the penultimate in the group.

At this time, I saw Pu Yucheng slowly walking towards the judges' office, and the Chinese audience above whispered again.

"Is Pu Yucheng our last hope for China?"

"Sisters, have you forgotten a question, Pu Yucheng seems to be a Chinese in country F, and he has only been in China for half a year. ”

"Wan, what if he also learned Chinese baking when he was in country F?

"Hopefully. ”

I hope one of his parents is a Chinese cook!!

While everyone was talking, Pu Yucheng had already assigned his work to the eleven judges, a round light yellow cake, the sides of the cake rolled up like waves, and the gorgeous and classical patterns printed on the top of the cake.

"Hello judges, this is my baking product for this round - sandwich mousse mooncakes. ”

This is the kind of mooncake that is traditional in China?

The judges looked at it with great interest, and quickly cut the delicate and light yellow skin, and the moment the long knife separated it, it revealed a little red fruit piece inside the cake, and the combination of red and yellow is undoubtedly the favorite color of many Chinese people.

One of the judges nodded appreciatively, "Very good, if I'm not mistaken, this pastry called mooncake has raspberries and strawberries added to the core, right?"

"You're right!"

"I like the combination of mousse and fruit, the sweet but not greasy taste is my favorite, and the pattern on this mooncake pastry is very Chinese, which gives me a mysterious feeling of an ancient oriental country!"

"Thank you for your review!"

Later, Evgeny also commented, "Carlos, I didn't expect that the taste of your Chinese baked food is actually the kind I usually like! I also heard that there are many flavors of Chinese mooncakes, and I think in the next few days, I will go and taste other flavors of this Chinese baked food." ”

Evgeny's tone was quite brisk, and there was still a bit of fascination and love on his face, but after hearing this evaluation, Pu Yucheng's expression was a little stunned, his eyes drooped slightly, he didn't know what he thought, and his expression was a little indescribably complicated.

The Chinese people in the audience were already excited and nervous to death.

"Listen, the judges have a good evaluation of Pu Yucheng's works! Everyone is praising him, you say, can Pu Yucheng enter the finals?!" The girl who spoke excitedly pulled her companion's sleeve, and she couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart.

As long as the judge in country A doesn't give a low score, we have hope!"

"Ahh

However, as soon as the words fell, the scores that appeared on the display screen almost made all the Chinese audience in an uproar, and the girl who had just spoken even stood up from her seat in shock, "Why would Master Fang Jing...."

"Master Fang Jing, did you make a mistake in the score?!"

Yes, did you make a mistake in the score, otherwise, why would you give Pu Yucheng a score of 3 points?!

Seeing this score, Marcus was also a little stunned, he didn't expect that the lowest score for his disciple would be a judge from the same country, and he couldn't help but ask the question in his heart, "Fang, can you explain the reason why you gave this score." ”

Yes, this reason is what all the Chinese people want to know!

The man who was noticed by the world said lightly, "I'm sorry, in my cognition, this piece of work in front of me can't be called a moon cake." ”

The corners of Pu Yucheng's mouth couldn't help but tighten, and his heart was raised violently, and he was ready to take on Fang Jing's next sentence.

"Not only from the appearance, the way of production, but also from the taste..."Fang Jing's expression was slightly cold, and the words he said were like a sharp knife piercing Pu Yucheng's heart, "The work you submitted is not so much our Chinese moon cake, but rather a F country mousse cake that looks like a moon cake." ”

“... I see, thank you, Master Fang Jing. ”

The audience behind them also returned to silence at this time, Fang Jing's reason was very clear, although they understood the truth, but the atmosphere of the whole scene was suddenly extremely low, it seems that the highest score of Huaxia players can only be the top 30.

"Look, everyone, the baking brother is about to hand in his work!"

It has always been the target of people's attention, but after a short shift from people, it was done quietly for the fourth time, and this time it seems to have become! Looking at the girl who is getting closer and closer to the judges, the audience does not dare to hold out too much hope for a while.

The greater the hope, the greater the expectation, they are just children, they can't stand such repeated stimulation!