Chapter 185: Fireworks in the Dish

"Okay, the judges have also tasted our contestants' dishes, can we vote?" Yang Yan asked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Well, let's start voting. Han Shaobai nodded.

"Boss, I'm a little nervous, do you think we can win?" said Goyan, wiping the oil and sweat oozing from his head.

"The success is in the people, the plan is in the sky, we have done our best, then there are no regrets, and then ......"

Liu Mang glanced at the dishes that had already been eaten by the judges: "Isn't the judges' appetite the best proof?"

The large screen on the wall rotated, revealing the names of Liu Mang and He Donglin, followed by a space marking the number of votes they would receive.

"Alright, distinguished judges, you can pick up the voting machine in your hand and start voting!"

The numbers on the screen flashed, and everyone's hearts were nervous.

"The results are out! Four Seasons Pavilion Liu Mang 19 votes! Minghuang Xuan He Donglin 11 votes! Liu Mang won!"

Yang Yan was also a little excited, originally thought that Liu Mang would definitely be out of action, but he didn't expect the result to be unexpected.

"Congratulations! Mr. Liu Mang! Another step forward!"

"This is impossible!" He Donglin shouted out in disbelief: "This 'eggplant' of mine is better than him in all aspects, why vote for him!"

"Mr. He, do you want to know why?" a judge wearing black-rimmed glasses stood up.

"Well, I do want to know, otherwise I won't be reconciled!" He Donglin calmed down and replied.

"I admit that your 'eggplant' is excellent and one of the best dishes I've had in recent years. But in the end, I voted for Mr. Liu Mang. Because, he not only gave me a good taste, but also let me taste a human touch. ”

"Human touch?" He Donglin looked puzzled.

"That's right, it's human!" The man with glasses closed his eyes, then slowly opened them, as if reminiscing about the past.

"I am a child who came out of the countryside and struggled all the way to the big city. For many years, I haven't been back to my hometown since my parents died. Speaking of this, the glasses man's voice was a little choked.

"But today!" Mr. Liu Mang's messy stew made me feel like I had returned to the land of my hometown, the earthy ridges, the verdant meadows, the smoke rising from the cooking, the smell of food in the kitchen and the busy figures of my parents in the stove......

"Wait!Does this have anything to do with the taste of the food?" He Donglin couldn't help but retort.

"Of course it does! You know, some flavors are deeply rooted in memory! Although it is simple, although it is ordinary, no matter how far you go, how much time passes, maybe you have forgotten it, but once you are awakened, it is the best delicacy in the world! Nothing can replace it!"

Speaking of this, the man with glasses bowed to Liu Mang: "Thank you very much! Your dishes will be the best memories of my long time!"

As the glasses man's words fell, the hall burst into a burst of applause.

"I'm still not convinced! That's right! Liu Mang's dishes are more down-to-earth than mine, and they evoke memories more than my 'eggplant'! But are you all the same as this gentleman? Do you have the same past?"

"Of course not! Mr. He!" the fashionably dressed girl stood up.

"I also voted for Mr. Liu Mang, but I have never suffered since I was a child, and I have never even entered the kitchen, and my three meals a day are cooked by five-star chefs, and I can't even tell the difference between green onions and garlic. ”

"Why are you interested in this unpretentious civilian dish?"

"Actually, at first, I refused to taste Mr. Liu Mang's dishes!" the girl laughed: "But seeing Chef Han and Chairman Tan eating deliciously, I couldn't help but taste it." But as a result... But I found a new world!" The fashionable girl became excited.

"Oh my God! I never thought I could cook something so delicious with some ingredients that are so ordinary that I can cook it in the most simple way! It's not caviar! It's not foie gras! It's not black truffle!"

"This lady, I think you are so amazed when you suddenly taste something that you have never tried before?" Tan Shi said with a smile.

"Why not?" The fashionable girl also laughed: "But Mr. Liu Mang also made me understand that a person's life should not only be obsessed with their own familiar taste, but also to taste other tastes, so that there will be more surprises!

"Ahem, I'm also the one who voted for Liu Mang, so let me summarize. Tan Shi coughed twice and picked up the microphone on the table.

"Master He, I know the resentment in your heart, the effort you have spent on this 'eggplant' is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. However, when we judge the quality of a dish, in addition to the color, aroma, taste, and shape of the dish, there is also an important criterion, and that is - heart!"

"Heart, am I not careful enough? It's been ten years! In order to replicate this dish, I have spent ten years! This is not enough care?" Speaking of this, He Donglin's emotions became excited again.

"You misunderstood. Tan Shi shook his head: "Let me ask you, Mr. He, what is the purpose of your copying this dish?"

"Purpose?" He Donglin sneered: "Isn't this obvious?

"That's why I said you're wrong!" Tan Shi laughed: "Your heart is used outside the dishes, not on the dishes, don't you think that there is something missing in your 'eggplant' today?"

"What's that?"

"Fireworks! Your dish is complicated to make, and the ingredients are exquisite, and it can indeed be said to be the best product, but how many people can afford to eat this dish? But Liu Mang is different, he can use the most ordinary ingredients and the simplest skills to make dishes that move people's hearts and even evoke people's memories, isn't it a step ahead?"

"It's... This..."He Donglin squeaked.

"Therefore, the real chef is not chosen by a few of us, but by the public! If I look at it from the standpoint of ordinary people, I can eat one every day, and I can watch it, but it is difficult to have the opportunity to taste it. You say in my heart, which dish is really delicious?"

"Wow!Wow!Wow!" There was warm applause again, and many viewers at the scene felt that Tan Shi's words really spoke to their hearts.

That's right, a minority is always just a minority.

The real delicacy should not be held high, but at the tables at home, in the stalls in the streets...... There are fireworks wafting around, something that every ordinary person can afford to eat and enjoy!

"Congratulations again to Mr. Liu Mang! )