Chapter 833: Although Thousands of People Have Gone to Me (I)
"Tick, hey, tick......"
Longmen Hall, the pre-game inspection of the battle of Tianwang Mountain is being carried out intensively.
"Live sound is fine, OK!"
The male emcee with the microphone gestured to the audience.
Off the field, Wei Qinglian accompanied an old man surnamed Lan, followed the old man to inspect the venue, and the director who was responsible for the execution of the stage of the Battle of Tianwang Mountain did not have much time to greet the two of them, and shouted, "Try the lights next!"
In the huge stadium, the sparkling lights are dark and bright, and several different light effects switch back and forth.
"Introducing the lighting effects of the Champion, come-"
Syllable!
As soon as the director gave the order, six straight lampposts of holy light descended from the sky, and on the stage, six treasure chairs carved with dragons and phoenixes slowly rose.
After a while, the lighting effect test was over, and the director looked at his watch, sweat on his forehead, "The museum will open in another hour and a half!"
"Hurry, hurry up, and check the table where the contestants are going to cook!"
"Yes!"
The staff didn't have to rest and got busy again.
The old man of the Lan family said with a smile: "This year is more special, in addition to the "Chinese Five Shows", there is also the sixth champion, however, this champion is also worthy of the name, wait for a while at ten o'clock in the morning, he will sit on the main chair and take the stage, even if it is really a public appearance in the Chinese food industry, a strong announcement of his return. β
Wei Qinglian stared at the sixth other treasure chair, her eyes complicated.
She faintly regretted her decision to let Xia Yu participate in the hunt, and now that she thinks about it, she was really confused at that time.
Later, that person took the posture of the demon king, won two full points in a row and advanced, forming a huge momentum and forcing the executive to hold a collective meeting urgently, and passed the public relations remedy of setting up the sixth champion and the sixth treasure chair to deal with public opinion.
"Come on!"
Pursing her lips tightly, Wei Qinglian snorted and said secretly: "Take out your real skills and let the Chinese world see how strong you are!"
"If you really think that you are a high-ranking demon king, inflated and arrogant, the Lin-level must-kill recipe prepared by Feizhou for this battle of Tianwang Mountain may not be unsure of defeating you!"
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The outskirts of Shanghai.
"Flying boat, let's go!"
Wei An and Kong Chun exchanged a look, and Wei An knocked on the kitchen door.
Kong Chun came from the imperial capital again, if you count the dragon head who has quietly arrived at the backstage of the competition hall, this battle, Bai Yulou almost poured out of the nest, which is enough to see the importance they attach to Ye Feizhou and this battle that determines the crown of the younger generation of kings in the Chinese world.
"Master Confucius, Master Wei!"
With a click, the door lock opened, and Ye Feizhou came out of the kitchen.
He was dressed in white, only the belt was black, and if you looked closely, the set of clothes on Ye Feizhou was obviously the official chef uniform he planned to wear on stage. Unlike the Western-style chef's suit, which shows off the figure, this suit is relatively loose, and Ye Feizhou wears it, giving him a humanistic and polite temperament, and he is alive and well-behaved as a Confucian scholar.
Moreover, Ye Feizhou has long hair, growing hair, and his long black hair is even more feminine than a woman, delicate and smooth, and he looks like he usually has a lot of maintenance. He wore a bun like a Taoist priest, and the bun was wrapped in a plain turban, and the two cloth straps at the back of his head fluttered as he walked, with a strong elegant atmosphere.
"I'm readyβ"
Ye Feizhou said this to the two teachers, with perseverance written in his eyes.
"No matter what, I won't run away from this battle!" Ye Feizhou said in a low voice.
There are words in the words.
Wei An and Kong Chun watched their beloved disciples stride out of the entrance.
"He knows?" Kong Chun sighed softly.
"Probably. Wei An was shocked for a while, "What I can be sure of is that Feizhou doesn't go online or talk on the phone these days, and it is completely isolated from the outside world." However, with the intelligence of the child Feizhou, he may have already noticed something. β
"Hey!"
Kong Chun sighed again.
"In this generation, if there is a demon comparable to the heroes of a hundred years ago, it will be a pressure and a shadow for Feizhou's generation, but, from another perspective, is it a sign that the Chinese food industry is about to enter the next prosperous era?"
Prosperous?
Wei An smiled bitterly and couldn't speak.
"If it's a prosperous world supported by one person, I still hope it's better not to see it. β
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Tang's mansion.
"I'm in trouble!" Xia Yu solemnly handed over a box of ingredients to the hunting staff, this is a necessary procedure.
Tang Yuqiong also handed over the ingredient box and clapped her hands, "I'm relieved to hand it over to them!"
She turned around and saw that Xia Yu was still wearing her daily living clothes, and couldn't help frowning, "It's nine o'clock, you haven't changed your clothes yet?" Don't tell me, you will wear this to the stage in a while." β
Xia Yu spread his hands: "Don't worry, you won't wear daily clothes, and when you go backstage to the competition hall, I will ask the hunting logistics staff for a spare chef uniform." β
Hearing this, Tang Yuqiong wrinkled her nose.
"This can't be done, you live in the Tang Mansion, and the entire Chinese community knows that if you are sloppy and sloppy, don't you mean that our Tang clan is not well entertained!"
She turned her back and walked away quickly, dropping a sentence, "You wait!"
When she came back later, she handed Xia Yu a new set of neatly folded clothes, "Oh, here you are, a new set of clothes that my grandmother cut and sewed herself." β
Xia Yu was stunned, looked down at the clothes in his hand, and then looked at Tang Yuqiong's body.
It's all black and white, but I don't know how the shape is, if the clothes are similar, isn't it the style of the couple's outfit? Thinking of that picture, Xia Yu trembled three times, "I still don't want it......"
Tang Yuqiong laughed angrily at his disgusted look, "Do you like to wear it!"
"Heyβ"
Zhu Qing hurriedly returned from the front yard of the mansion, and before anyone arrived, his voice rang out, "Don't be sluggish, the pick-up vehicle is already waiting at the main gate, get in the car!"
"The train to the battle of Tianwang Mountain has departed!"
Thereupon.
Five minutes later, Xia Yu had to take the kitchen utensils box and a set of black and white chef clothes that he hadn't had time to change into, and sat in the back seat of the official shuttle bus.
The car started slowly, and the media crowd in the deep alley gave way to a lane.
Many male and female reporters followed the car, rushed to the door, knocked on the window with a pair of hands, Xia Yu could only sit and wave in response, and didn't dare to open the window at this time.
Soon after.
The Longmen Pavilion, which had been silent for a week, began to fill with noisy sounds as the audience poured in.
In the ticket gate, a pair of female chef apprentices who came hand in hand and were ready to enter the venue with tickets were torn apart in front of the public.
"Ye Feizhou wins!"
"The Demon King wins!"
"What a demon king, I firmly believe that the successor of Bai Yulou can suppress him!"
In fact, not only outside the venue, but also the audience in the hall gradually increased, and similar discussions spread.
Zhao Qi went to the backstage of the contestants, took off his mask, and shouted angrily: ", I've walked around the competition hall several times, why haven't I heard anyone mention my name, the heat was all robbed by those two guys!"
The top 20 male and female talents all gathered in this hall and waited to take the stage.
After listening to Zhao Qi's complaints, a group of people looked at each other.
Chen Yang was in the corner of the hall and clenched his fists, "I hope you can defeat Ye Feizhou!"
"China Five Shows" ......"
Chen Yang said in his heart: "So, who should I pull down?"