Chapter 192: Serving Wine in Food

And at this moment, the Chinese audience at the scene couldn't help but get excited when they heard this poem title:

"Wow~ It turned out to be the theme of the banquet with wine, then we are really lucky, Mr. Su picked out a sentence from the previous poem and changed it~!

"Haha~ How can it be so coincident......al? Isn't it exactly what the sentence 'drawing the knife and cutting off the water is more flowing, and raising a glass to eliminate sorrow is more sorrowful', which is used in this competition, and you will definitely win. ”

"Isn't this too despicable to change the lyrics......

"It doesn't matter if it's despicable or not, as long as you can win!"

"That is, this poem was not written by Mr. Su, so why can't it be changed, and it is not plagiarized from others. ”

The poets of the North Korean team were preparing to make a big move, when they suddenly heard a voice from the audience, "Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water will flow more, and raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow." The verses are all shocked!?

What? This sentence was written by Su Huai?

Jin Babu, who was originally full of confidence, listened to this, and after chewing it a few times, he only felt a chill behind him, and glanced at Su Huai from afar, and the ambition that had just risen in his heart suddenly came to naught, this person ...... is much more powerful than Fan Xun back then.

Just those two sentences, he can't win in his life.

"Raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow, and ...... is even more sorrowful" in this sentence, how much is the pain of borrowing wine to eliminate sorrow...... completely suppressed the banquet poems in the history of the pavilion......

Just thinking like this, I heard a deep voice from Han Yuanjun behind me:

"Your mind is already scattered, let's go to the front to socialize, and I'll do this theme poem. ”

Jin Babu turned his head to look at Han Yuanjun, the first poet of his country, and said ashamedly in his heart: "Teacher Han...... Are you sure?......"

With these two sentences, Su Huai is enough to go into the history of the Wine Pavilion Poetry Competition, who can win him?

"Do you think I can't compare to him on this theme of drinking to kill your sorrows?" Han Yuanjun said in a deep voice.

Jin Babu suddenly said in panic: "Of course not, I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong, Mr. Han." ”

"I'm not mistaken, you're right, that toast is even more sorrowful...... I really can't compare. Han Yuanjun laughed and said:

"However, this is not only this kind of escape from the misanthropy of the world, but also the heroism of laughing, and I think it will not be difficult for me to win against him today. ”

"Then I'll leave it all to you. Jin Babu nodded and said, Han Yuanjun's poetry is at a level, he can't catch up with the horse, and he can only rely on him this time.

And when the Huaxia team heard this topic, Brother Hai and Gu Rang were also overjoyed, and they all said:

"Xiao Su, let's use your two sentences to change the poem. ”

"Yes, it's a waste if you don't need it, don't worry, we don't take credit for you, as long as you can win, it's all your work. ”

"You must not be emotional, as long as we can win, we must not be polite to these North Korean grandsons. ”

Why should I object? Su Huai thought to himself that it would be best for me to save trouble, I am now suffering from altitude sickness, and my head is buzzing......

"Little fox, you can help think about it, your advisor should play a role, right?" Su Huai looked at Ji Qiaoqiao and said, he just wanted to support Ji Qiaoqiao, lest she make herself dizzy by making a fuss with Ren Na.

Ji Qiaoqiao also saw his thoughts, and nodded with a smile, and began to study with everyone in the Huaxia team on the side, how to change the poem around Su Huai's two sentences.

Su Huai saw that everyone began to think hard, and the North Korean team had no plans to fight quickly, and they were also bored, damn it...... I might as well have known that I would have lost in the poem, so that you would die early and be reincarnated, so why waste my time?

However, to Su Huai's surprise, this tense creative session was not about the two teams meditating in a closed room, but about having lunch together...... Create while eating.

"How is this, doesn't this affect people's thinking?" Su Huai couldn't help muttering.

Ren Na beside her snorted:

"Su nerd, you are naΓ―ve, this Taishan poetry will be a prosperous era in the poetry world, the whole process is broadcast live, there are hundreds of millions of viewers watching, the organizer stretches this kind of link, in fact, it is advertising in disguise, or why do you think the wine pavilion has to add the link of dish evaluation?"

As he was talking, he saw a group of service staff entering, holding a variety of Japanese sweets on a plate with the words "peony cake" and "Daifuku cake" written on it.

Su Huai curiously picked it up and saw that this so-called "peony cake" was nothing more than flour steamed and wrapped in some red bean paste...... It's not looking, it's also very rough.

Hey...... It's strange, the wood carving cakes and Jinhua sugar in the original RB dim sum are very exquisite, why are these so bad?

It seems that without the influence of Chinese food culture, RB people can't even make basic dim sum.

The impact of the catastrophe on countries around the world is not small.

Su Huai was thinking about it, so he heard Ren Na humming next to him: "Su nerd, don't you want to eat those ghost RB dishes, those are made by the chef of Sakura Catering Company, which is a catering giant under the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce, because of the contract of the five scenes of Mount Tai, every time the poetry meeting is advertised, these devils dominate our East Asian food business circle, and they are powerful, as the captain of the Chinese poetry team, you must not advertise them." ”

"With this broken level, you will dominate the East Asian food circle?" Su Huai picked up a piece of black Dafu cake, looking at it and crying and laughing, but thinking about it, people in this time and space don't even know how to scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and it is not incomprehensible that dark cuisine is popular......

Thinking of this, Su Huai couldn't help asking, "What's not right, then what are we going to eat?" He is now suffering from altitude sickness, his head is buzzing, he is very uncomfortable, and his stomach is very hungry, so he can't eat well, as long as he waits, he is really going to faint.

"What to eat? Of course, it's to eat the competition dishes made by our Northwest Company this time, haven't you heard that this time the dishes are made with wine, and they should be used as the 'background' of the poetry competition? ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"Our company's signature product, Prairie Wine Cured Beef Jerky. ”

"It's beef jerky again!?Is there a choice?" Su Huai was about to go crazy when he heard this, the food of this Huaxia poetry team every day was beef jerky, and he was already going crazy.

"No......" Renna shook her head:

"Our Chinese specialties are mainly barbecue, where to use the place of wine, besides, my chef team this time only brought barbecue equipment, and it was too late to do anything else. ”

"Can't you change the taste?" Su Huai was speechless, don't you know how to carve chicken, drunk crab or something!?

Ren Na said speechlessly: "It's useless to change any taste, where is the opponent of the North Korean team when we cook, the main thing is to show your face and make an advertisement, the background is too far away, do you still want to win the North Korean team in cooking? Their competition is wine pickles, and they can make ever-changing dishes to ......."

"Why can't you win?" Su Huai said as a matter of course, isn't it just cooking with wine? Chinese food can't win North Korea's wine-pickled pickles?