The tip of the pen touched the eyebrows and eyes of the villain, and the pen was much firmer than the previous seven or eight times, and the original worry in his heart disappeared in the air like a cloud at this time.

Lou Qingyu pursed his lips tightly, clenched the small carving pen with a focused expression, and delicately depicted the ink-colored natural edible dye on the jade-colored face little by little, and the strokes outlined the cold eyebrows and eyes like distant mountains, but the emotions contained in the eyes were shocking.

The pair of cold black eyes like a blade, at this time under the girl's carving, the eyes seemed to be looking at someone above, the black eyes were full of a layer of light, and the eyes seemed to reflect the shadow of only one person, with a focused and gentle expression.

The most difficult part was solved, clothes, shoes, hair, etc., were added one by one, and the dolls in her hands became more and more delicate and beautiful, making people can't help but have the illusion that this is not some baking work, but some limited edition figure.

Time passed minute by minute, and the two villains in Lou Qingyu's hands were completed, but they didn't give a chance to show it to the audience, but directly and carefully put it aside and began to build the base of her fondant cake.

The brownies that were originally cut into slices were lightly smeared with cream and stacked, so soft that people couldn't help but want to poke and touch it, I'm afraid that the whole fingertip will be wrapped in this sweetness~

However, when the girl left the cooking table, many people were surprised to take a look at the base, and the base of the fondant cake was not the cylindrical shape they usually saw, but was stacked unevenly and regularly.

It is a staircase made of cakes stacked on top of each other, the edge of the oval steps is filled with edible gold leaf by the girl, carved with silver ornate patterns, and the top layer of the cake is carved with a golden ornate number: seven.

This number, which has extraordinary significance in the baking circle, represents the highest level of the baking circle, and only the god-level characters in the circle can be related to this number.

Now this number appears on the work of this somewhat unfamiliar and familiar Chinese player.

There was an uproar in the auditorium.

"You little Chinese girls, you are so bold!" Even Yevgeny had a look of surprise on her face, this was her first time participating in a world-level competition, wasn't she afraid of being ridiculed if she failed?

"Is it bold?" Fang Jing saw this scene, but the corners of his mouth rarely showed a smile, "I don't think so, is it bold to be able to be a genius who has been promoted from a non-star star to a five-star star within a year, and set a seven-star goal?"

No, no, Ye Fugeni's lips snorted several times, "No star to five stars in a year?" Now he reacted, why did Fang Jing say so firmly a few days ago that there would be a pervert in Huaxia who was more talented in baking than him...

It turned out that it was this Chinese girl.

"That's right. Fang Jinghe smiled proudly at Yevgeny, as if he was a little proud.

With that, the two of them returned their attention to the competition venue, Fang Jing glanced up at the countdown on the display, frowned slightly, and then looked at the two players who were still busy in the center of the field, there was still half an hour left in the game time.

Especially Joyce, who has just carefully carved all the details of the building, and the building that shows its complete shape is instantly recognizable, this is the most famous building in country F, Notre Dame Cathedral!

And what is the most famous love story about Notre Dame Cathedral, and who could be more famous than this one other than the book of the same name written by the writer of the University of F?

The two people that Joyce was carving at this time, a beautiful woman with long hair and a bright smile, and a man with a short and fat body, but when the tip of the pen fell on the man's facial features, Joyce couldn't help but hesitate.

He had only read the paper version of the book, and knew how the ugly bell-ringer was described in the book, but words were words after all, and how to carve such an ugly but somewhat tragic character, Joyce's train of thought was stuck, as uncomfortable as a fish in his throat.

It is the most difficult to depict the eyes of a person who loves others, and the love of the bell ringer for the girl is not a simple love, and the emotions contained in it are even more complex and intricate, such as inferiority complex for one's own appearance, unwillingness to fate, etc...

It is precisely by understanding the deep meaning of this story that Joyce stops here, and the hesitation and apprehension on his face not only do not dissipate with the passage of time, but gradually increase.

"Attention both players, there are only 10 minutes left in the game, so please hurry. Zhuang Zhiwei's voice announcing the time finally prompted Joyce's determination to make a pen and paint, while Lou Qingyu was meticulously inspecting the fondant cake and tinkering with the subtleties little by little.

"There are 5 minutes left. "Joyce has just finished sketching the facial features of the bell-ringer.

"3 minutes. Joyce finished dressing the bell-ringer.

"Countdown to 10 seconds, 10, 9, 8...4, 3, 2, 1!" In the last three seconds, Joyce embedded the bell-ringer into the window of Notre Dame Cathedral, and the girl was protected by him.

"Two contestants, please submit your work!"

As soon as the words fell, Lou Qingyu handed over the prepared fondant cake.

And Joyce followed closely, but when he saw what the work submitted by Lou Qingyu was, Joyce's heart relaxed slightly, and the original nervousness and apprehension suddenly became a little lighter, and the corners of his mouth even raised a curvature.

According to the guess of the competition he has participated in, from the difficulty of the cake, his fondant cake should be the well-deserved champion of this competition!