Chapter 311: World Baking Contest (28)

Fang Jing glanced at the works of the other two players, and the cake made by the other two people had already been completed for the most part, especially the player from country F who was in third place.

His work was completed quickly, and it was quickly recognized by many viewers, and gradually formed in the hands of the baker is a mermaid as beautiful as an elf, sitting elegantly on the light green reef, the dark blue tail sparkling in the sun, and the slightly curly long golden hair blown by the sea breeze.

At this time, the player in country F is carefully carving the mermaid's facial features, a straight nose, and a cherry mouth, and when carving that pair of sky-blue eyes, it is the most attentive moment.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and under the outline of the baker, the mermaid's eyes are covered with a thin layer of mist, and the corner of the left eye is dripping down a teardrop like a bead chain at this time, and a series of crystal clear teardrops are made by the contestants with frosting.

Every detail is meticulously carved by the baker, and the lifelike mermaid has already attracted the attention of the camera and the audience, even if you know that this contestant is a competitor to the baking brother, but at this moment you have to speak up for this work of art.

"Are you sure this is a cake? The mermaid is really realistically drawn!"

"Yes, it's a work of art! it's no ordinary cake. ”

Seeing that the contestant brought such a mermaid version of fondant cake to the judges, and the staff also took out the cake knife from the side, the audience behind was instantly not calm, "Don't cut it!!"

"Oh my God, how can you bear to cut such a beautiful mermaid?!"

"Oh God, you are so inhuman!"

However, even though the audience cried wolf-wailing and protesting, the work of art was ruthlessly cut one second ago, but fortunately, it was only cut from the reef below, and the fan-shaped cake pulled out could be seen, and the layers of cheesecake mixed with delicate cream, layer upon layer, the color match was extremely clever.

"No need to keep cutting. Marcus stopped the contestant from continuing to cut, and his eyes slightly gestured to the protesting audience behind him, with a bit of a joke in his mouth, "Just divide this piece of cake into eleven pieces for us to taste, otherwise the audience behind may have to jump off." ”

"Okay.

The small cakes were tasted by the judges, and they nodded frequently, as if the taste of this fondant cake left a good feeling and impression on them, as for why the mermaid was used as a fondant cake, the reason is needless to say.

Who doesn't know the mermaid fairy tale in country D?

This is also the advantage of choosing a character that can be understood by the whole world, no matter which country the judges are, when they see this fondant cake, they can cause a ripple in their hearts.

After the contestant submitted his work, he was invited by the staff to the rest area on the side and waited for the remaining two contestants' works.

Joyce appears to be making a larger fondant cake, and the cake base is the largest of the three contestants.

At this time, Joyce held a carving knife in his hand, bent down slightly and pressed it to the side of the cake, and with a knife the knife removed the excess part of the cake, outlining the outlines of the sculptures in the depression.

The tip of the carving knife gradually outlines the ethereal and light vault, the towering pillars, and the spire above the cake is particularly eye-catching, and the prototype of an imposing building has begun to take shape.

However, there is a very important problem with such a magnificent building, the whole building can not be completed in two or three hours, and this last round of competition only gave 4 hours of time, for such a large number of fondant works, the time is extremely tight.

"Marcus shows, isn't it too risky for you Joyce to choose this?" one of the judges asked a question on the surface, "If you want to carve a building in detail, every detail can be perfect, this time..."

Marcus knew the problem, of course, but the kid had always had his own ideas and ideas, and shook his head slightly, "It's up to him, this is his game, this is his choice." ”

"It's true, and now the world stage has to be left to their group of young people. ”

Speaking of which, both Marcus and the judge subconsciously looked at the other, younger contestant, only to be slightly stunned when they saw her movements.

That Huaxia player's movements seem to be no different from the actions of the previous player before he came to hand in the work?

It's been half an hour, haven't you carved yet?

What is being carved, the photographer seems to have guessed what people think, the lens is slightly zoomed in, the girl is holding a half-assembled villain in her hand, her facial features are being carefully outlined by the girl, and the lines of her face are a little cold and hard, as if she is carving a man?

It's just that when the tip of the pen fell on that pair of eyebrows, he hesitated for a long time, paused for a long time above, and finally hesitated to go down, but when the pair of sword eyebrows and starry eyes had just been painted, the villain was casually put aside by Lou Qingyu.

Picking up the dough on one side with both hands again, kneading out the head, neck, body, etc. needed for the figure again, and picking up the carving pen again, she fell into a dilemma of hesitation and hesitation again, as if how to portray the eyebrows and eyes of the little man had become a problem in her production process.

"A man's eyebrows aren't that hard to carve, are they?"

"What's going on, it's the same situation again, why is it always like this?"

The audience's mood is not very stable, they can't wait to come forward to help Lou Qingyu brush up and get two strokes, they don't understand how to draw an eye like this, why is it so difficult to stop here, time is running out!

"Boss Shen, what's wrong with Little Feather?"

"Trust her and give her a little time. The man held his chin with both hands, and his tone sounded a little calm and calm, which made Xi Yue, who was anxious on the side, slowly calm down, but after Xi Yue turned sideways, his hands clenched slightly.

When everyone was questioning and doubting her, he couldn't shake his trust in her, believing in her, she was just thinking, she had the strength to solve it, the firmness in her dark eyes became more and more vigorous, and she was not affected by the suspicious voices around her.

In the noisy audience, sitting calmly and calmly, there is only that figure in the man's eyes, his life has always been monotonous and rigid, and her appearance has become the only unexpected bright color in his world.

I want to see her every time, I want to be close to her every time, I want to touch her every time....

The man's eyebrows and eyes seemed to have been removed from the coldness of the distant mountains at this time, and only the affection that belonged to the girl was left, with a scorching and pressing heat, and fell on the girl on the field.

As if she had a heart, the girl who was being watched slowly raised her head at this time, looked in the direction of Shen Ziyi, and suddenly met the man's hot and persistent eyes.

Such a familiar scene suddenly made the girl fall into memory, it seems that every time she turns around, she can see the man's fiery eyes, every time she looks up, she can see the man's face full of trust in her, and every time she turns around, she can see the man's guard.

The heart seems to be moving again.

And the pair of eyebrows and eyes that were scratching her seemed to have thought about how to draw.