Chapter 187: The New Chef King
"I think you have stepped into a misunderstanding, you pay too much attention to the shape of the dish, the appearance is very beautiful, very good-looking, but what, the taste is much worse, the taste is not very good, this tendency to focus on appearance and light on taste is unacceptable, what is the difference between buying and returning pearls? ”
Zou Zhenxing said unceremoniously. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
He set the tone for the criticism of the chef's work.
In today's chef competitions, many chefs generally pay attention to the appearance of the dishes, and they are all meticulously crafted and depicted in a beautiful style, which is pleasing to the eye.
However, there are many such beautiful dishes that are not very popular.
At present, this is a common ill of master chefs.
As soon as Zou Zhenxing finished speaking, other judges began to comment one after another.
"Dishes should not only have a sense of culture, but also be down-to-earth, to return to the essence of food, dishes are for eating, of course, the taste must be done well, and the taste must be put in the first place, otherwise, if there is a sense of culture, what is the use of not being delicious? "It's useless!" another judge also said.
"To say that the beauty of appearance is also very important, good appearance can often increase appetite, but if you pay too much attention to the beauty of appearance, it is a bit of a waste of the end. Delicious, good-looking, stylish, and simple dishes, that's the most popular. From this point of view, Zheng Zhefan's two dishes are indeed a little ugly, but as long as they are really delicious and delicious, then they can cover up all the ugliness! I support Zheng Zhefan!"
The judges spoke one by one.
After the review, it is a vote.
Zheng Zhefan undoubtedly won the PK game.
"Congratulations, Mr. Zheng, this is off to a good start. I'm actually even happier than you, because I'll be able to taste your food again in the next round. After announcing the results, Zou Zhenzhen came to Zheng Zhefan's side and said to him with a smile.
Zheng Zhefan shrugged his shoulders, he was a little conflicted, in the next competition, will he continue to satisfy this old man? Or let his entries really return to the world and fall into the mortal dust?
Looking at Zou Zhenzhen's expectant face, he was a little unbearable.
This old man can also be said to have worked hard for a bite of food, painstakingly pulling himself to compete, and when he cooks by himself, he is watching from the sidelines.
It's so delicious that it can be said to be greedy to the extreme.
Zheng Zhefan thought about it again and again, but he still couldn't bear to disappoint this old man.
Therefore, in the second game, he still used a breath of aura to change the taste of his dishes.
Once again, he won the PK without any thrills.
In this way, he made it all the way to the finals of the King of Chefs.
In the finals, he defeated the chef from the capital with a dish of braised pork and a dish of shredded radish salad, and won the title of this year's chef in one fell swoop.
Regarding winning the title of King Chef, Zheng Zhefan shrugged his shoulders and accepted it with an indifferent attitude.
At the award ceremony, Zou Zhenzhen personally presented the award to Zheng Zhefan.
He looked at Zheng Zhefan reluctantly, and there were tears flashing in his eyes: "Mr. Zheng, thank you, I finally let my old gluttony get over it, and I can eat so many delicious dishes made by you, my life is really worth it, it's worth it!"
said that it was worth it, but he held Zheng Zhefan's hand tightly, and he was so reluctant.
Zheng Zhefan had no choice but to whisper: "Mr. Zou, if you want to taste the food of the small shop in the future, you can go over, and I will instruct someone to provide you with additional dining qualifications." However, you must not tell anyone about this, otherwise it will be difficult to do. ”
He can be regarded as giving Zou Zhenxing a green light.
Zou Zhenxing was overjoyed when he heard this, his face was excited, he nodded again and again, and also lowered his voice and said: "Mr. Zheng, I know, I know what to do, I won't trouble you." ”
He also didn't expect that Zheng Zhefan would spit out such a privilege to taste food.
He thought to himself, I will live in Yuzhou forever in the future.
If you can taste the food of Yipinxian every day, then the rest of your life will be wonderful.
After Zheng Zhefan was awarded the King of Chefs, he was immediately surrounded by the media.
"Mr. Zheng, may I ask, will you start a franchise chain business? After all, your Yipinxian is so popular and popular, if you can let outsiders join, you will definitely be able to make your business bigger and stronger." A reporter asked.
"We will never carry out franchise business, for no other reason, just because franchise will actually ruin the reputation of the brand, I want to provide first-class exquisite food, franchise chain can not guarantee the quality of food. Zheng Zhefan replied.
"Then will Yipinxian continue to serve limited quantities of food in the future? Then don't you have trouble with money when you do this?" another reporter asked.
"Yes, it will continue to be available in limited quantities, I don't need to make too much money from this small shop, I still want to continue to make the ultimate food, and open supply will affect the quality of the food, so I still have to limit it." Zheng Zhefan replied.
"Mr. Zheng, food has been done to the extreme by you, so where will you put the foundation of your career in the future? Is it food, live broadcast or novel?" another reporter asked.
"Maybe I'll try something else, it's hard to say yet. Zheng Zhefan said.
After accepting this interview, Zheng Zhefan said to himself in his heart that the food can be put aside, and he will devote himself to the art of painting, and then play with the crown of this pinnacle of art.
Playing with art, of course, is inseparable from marketing.
If you don't do well in marketing, sometimes no matter how good you play the art of painting, I'm afraid you will have to be a late bloomer.
Therefore, Zheng Zhefan plans to make good use of his current resources to create a few legends in painting art and make a sensation in the backwater Chinese painting art circle.
That night, when 5 o'clock came, Zheng Zhefan came to the rented place, and he planned to do a live broadcast in person tonight, showing off his painting skills in the process of live broadcasting.
In other words, he hasn't done a live broadcast by himself for a long time.
are all allowed to meow fat and Ji Xiaomi to host the live broadcast. He said in his heart that if he didn't appear again, it was estimated that the audience would forget about himself.
Zheng Zhefan was discussing the live broadcast with Meow Jiafei and Ji Xiaomi in the Shanheding space, when he heard a knock on the door outside.
Zheng Zhefan came out of the mountains and rivers, walked to the door and opened the door.
Standing at the door, it was Xiao Yuemei.
I saw that her eyebrows were full of melancholy, and there was a sad look on her face that couldn't be hidden.
Zheng Zhefan was stunned, he said in his heart, what's wrong?