Chapter 199: A Midsummer Night's Dream

Chang Zhaowen's unreasonable request made everyone present stunned for a while, and then all kinds of criticism followed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It must be that he knows that his work can't be on stage, so he turned off the lights, so that everyone can't see it, but it also saves him from being an eyesore!"

"Haha, I think so too. ”

"I guess he also feels embarrassed and wants to take advantage of the lights to turn off the lights!"

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Three judges, look at me, I look at you, no one can guess the intention of Chang Zhaowen.

Cointreau looked puzzled: "Do you still need to turn off the lights? I've never heard of Black Forest cakes having requirements for the tasting environment?"

Zhang Guodong sneered: "The level is not good, the requirements are quite a lot, if you want me to say that young people should have a correct attitude, and if they are not capable enough, they will study modestly, why bother to make a bunch of mess, I don't believe it, can you turn off the light and your cake will not be chilling?"

Chang Zhaowu nodded and agreed to Chang Zhaowen's request, he just wanted to see what else he could do, in front of the master, just by virtue of that little trick that did not enter the stream, did he think that he could really go against the sky?

"Smack!" all the lights in the venue went out at the same time, and the huge hall was instantly pitch black.

No, it's not completely pitch black.

The plain-looking Black Forest cake on the display table actually shone with a dazzling starlight on it!

Why does this cake shine?!

How is this possible?

"No, it's not the cake that glows, it's the little yellow ball on the cake that glows!" After their eyes adjusted to the darkness, the people close to the display were the first to discover the mystery hidden in the cake.

Yes, take a closer look, and sure enough, the black cake seems to be embedded with countless small LED light beads, and the yellow stars are particularly dazzling in the dark.

Like a brilliant nebula in the dark, and like a large pearl of the night scattered on the black velvet......

Everyone held their breath, and they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that they would be careless and blow out this miraculous light.

Chang Zhaowen raised his head high, and his voice was exceptionally clear in the darkness: "My work is called A Midsummer Night's Dream, there seems to be a mysterious magic in the silent jungle of the summer night, the elves are free to haunt, bright fireflies are scattered on the branches, among the flowers, on the stream, on the long eyelashes of the beautiful girl......"

In the dark, Chang Zhaowen's words seem to have a great magic, or this twinkling starlight has a bewitching magic, so that everyone can see God, no one speaks, as if they are really in the fairy forest in that story.

As soon as Chang Zhaowen's voice stopped, a girl in the audience couldn't help reciting lines from Shakespeare's "A Midsummer Night's Dream"-

"The night breeze after the rain wakes you up from sleep

The air is filled with the scent of earth and plants

You suspect that the flickering fireflies are the stars in the sky falling into the mortal world

And the ticking of the clock and the shallow singing of the summer insects

It's nice to hear like the hand of the wind plucking the strings of Summer

Pop up a cheerful Midsummer Night's Dream"

The "brush" of the lamp was lit, the dazzling light for a moment illuminated the eyes of the painful, the people present slowly breathed a sigh of relief, just that moment, it seemed that they all had a short dream.

Who said fireflies can't compete with the bright moon? At least for now, everyone is intoxicated by that enchanting fluorescence.

There was still silence.

No one spoke, and many were still immersed in their own memories and did not come back to their senses.

The host Liu Nana held the microphone tightly with both hands, her eyes were so wide that she forgot to blink her eyes, the picture just now and the poem in the play brought her back to the distant and beautiful student days, she remembered the drama she had rehearsed in school, her first love, and the grove on campus......

"Yummy!"

"Was that hypnotic just now?"

"Amazing? May I ask which girl recited the poem just now, I am already in love with you!"

The photographers who woke up like a dream pointed their lenses at the seemingly ordinary Black Forest cake, no, it should be a midsummer night's dream, hoping to find the secrets of those starlight.

The three judges in the judging position couldn't sit still any longer, and they gathered around Chang Zhaowen's works.

Under the illumination of the light, the small yellow balls are like crystal beads, crystal clear and brilliant.

"I didn't expect even me to look away, a Midsummer Night's Dream really made me feel like I had a sweet dream!" Cointreau was the first to praise.

As president of Le Cordon Bleu, Cointreau has seen too many unconventional works, but never one has ever shone that shines with that kind of breathtaking and demonic light.

Cointreau's words struck a chord with the audience.

yes, a sweet dream!

If Yusaku Oda's dazzling bird return to the nest can bring people visual shock, then this Midsummer Night's Dream mobilizes our imagination and perception system, and the experience is more realistic than watching a 4D movie!

God, God really!

What is a miracle, this is a miracle! Or a miracle witnessed by so many people!

"Bang Bang!" I don't know who was the first to take the lead in applauding, and everyone couldn't help but applaud as if they were infected. The applause lasted for three minutes!

"What are the golden beads on your cake?, or jewelry?" asked Cointreau, curious.

"It's golden caviar, do you want to try it?" Chang Zhaowen smiled as if he had another meaning.

"Golden caviar?" Cointreau frowned, this is a fool when he hears this, is caviar this color? How can caviar shine? Also, can this glowing bead really be eaten?

Chang Zhaowen used a small wooden spoon to lightly dip a small shiny bead, and with a twist of his wrist, he handed the handle of the wooden spoon to Cointreau's hand.

To pick up or not to take, to eat or not to eat, that's really a question.

"Mr. Cointreau, be careful, that is mostly a fluorescent agent, you can't eat it!" Chang Zhaowu reminded loudly, it was he who underestimated Chang Zhaowen, but he didn't expect that he really had some means, knowing that he would definitely not be able to fight Oda Yusaku in the shape of the work, so he actually found another way and came up with a small trick like a glowing bead.

But they're dessert contests, not inventions, and you don't design something that glows and you're guaranteed to win.

"Golden caviar, the only one in the world, has no semicolon. Chang Zhaowen pushed the handle of the wooden spoon in front of Cointreau again.

Even if it's a fluorescent agent, it doesn't matter if you eat that one pill, and that little amount less than the tip of your little finger.

Cointreau couldn't resist the magic of the words "the only one in the world", so he took the wooden spoon and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

With a slight bite at the entrance, the small beads cracked, with a slight thin and crispy feeling, which is really the feeling of caviar in the mouth, and the next second the viscous liquid gushes out of the ball, and the fresh sweetness sweeps in!