Soon, the comments of the top three players ended, and the final score of each player will be displayed on the big screen hanging in front of the game according to the current ranking, and the current highest score is the only female player present except for Bei Xiaorou.

Then finally came to Bei Xiaorou's appearance, she held the cake in both hands and put it on the round table, then took two steps back slightly, raised her eyes with trembling long eyelashes, and looked at the judges in the audience.

At this time, those who came to support the idol were all nervous and excited, shaking the signs in their hands, shouting loudly, "Come on, Bei Xiaorou!" Bei Xiaorou, you are the best! ”

The woman turned her eyes to look at them, her heart was warm, with a touching sourness, she took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions stirring in her heart, turned her eyes, and looked at the judges intently.

The judges looked at her cake up close, it was a little more delicate than what they had just seen from afar, and every detail was lifelike, which showed the producer's intentions and superb skills, and they couldn't help but nod their heads with satisfaction and praise them unabashedly.

It was the turn of the previous comments on the three contestants, all with merciless viciousness, and Yuan Zhendong, who has always cherished words like gold, made comments, and everyone's eyes fell on him, wondering what he would say this time.

Bei Xiaorou's hands clasped in front of her were slightly clenched, her palms oozed a little nervous sweat, and her eyes looked at him expectantly.

The man's amber eyes swept towards Bei Xiaorou, who was almost holding her breath, and the handsome face, who had always been cold and expressionless, suddenly showed a faint smile, making his whole person look much calmer, "This work is enough to participate in the World Cake Awards." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent for a moment, and then burst into exclamations, and the members of the support club in the audience were even more excited and excited to cheer for Bei Xiaorou's name, and the reporters were also full of surprise, and then quickly wrote it down.

Held biennially in the UK, the world's cake awards are attended by the most outstanding and well-known rising pastry chefs in each country, and the cakes made there are exquisite and innovative works of art with superb skills.

And at this moment, the cake made by Bei Xiaorou can get this world-renowned, and is also the resident judge of the cake awards, who has always been vicious and strict, and at the same time, it is surprising that at the same time, there is a kind of premonition for her talent and future development.

Different from everyone's shock and surprise, Lei Ziqian's handsome face was full of doting love, and his black eyes were as soft as water looking at the little woman who was stunned with wide eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was pride in his eyes.

As this person who can be called the lucky one in everyone's hearts, Bei Xiaorou was more surprised than anyone else, she almost couldn't believe what she heard in her ears, just stood in place, her clear water eyes looked at Yuan Zhendong who did not hide her appreciation in her eyes.

What could be more exciting than hearing the praise of your idol?

She shook her long eyelashes lightly, her delicate little face slowly bloomed with an excited smile, her eyes were shining, like the brightest stars in the sky, joy and surprise.

Yuan Zhendong didn't seem to notice the reaction caused by his comment, his eyes looked at the woman fixedly, tapped the table with one hand, and said in a deep voice: "Cut the cake!" ”

His words were like an alarm bell, which made the noisy and lively atmosphere of the scene freeze for a moment, and everyone's eyes were once again fixed on the judges, looking forward to their conclusions after tasting.

Bei Xiaorou, who slowly calmed down her agitated emotions, stepped forward after nodding her head, picked up a knife and fork, and slowly cut the cake from the top, and following the traces of her cut, you can clearly see that under the corresponding color of the cake's shape, even the filling inside is also the corresponding color, without a trace of confusion.

The judges couldn't help but be surprised, and then they turned their heads to talk, and then suddenly realized that the strange bottom mold they had seen Bei Xiaorou make before and couldn't see the shape turned out to be like this.

Yuan Zhendong obviously thought of this, and a glimmer of anticipation flashed in his eyes, this was the first time since he became famous that he had the urge to taste a cake with surging blood and couldn't wait to taste a cake.

When the staff put the cut cakes in front of the ten judges, the audience couldn't help but swallow silently, and there was a sense of urgency to hope that they were the judges.

The judges eagerly raised their knives and forks to taste them, and then their eyes widened in unison, and their faces looked strange and surprised in disbelief, and then they quickly dropped the fork again, quickly destroying a small piece of cake.

Different from the rapid tasting speed of the other judges, Yuan Zhendong's movements have a kind of slow elegance, and every time he eats a bite, he will contemplate it, his amber eyes flicker faintly, and a strange Ambilight flashes. After eating all the cakes on the plate for the first time, the smile on his lips became more and more pleasant, and his always cold and indifferent face softened in an instant.

Without too many words, just looking at the way the judges finished eating the cake at this moment, they still looked unsatisfied, and everyone could almost guess that the cake must be delicious, and correspondingly, the score obtained will not be low.

Sure enough, the next judges' comments were full of endless appreciation and amazement, even Yuan Zhendong still pointed out some shortcomings, but compared to the vicious evaluation of the first three contestants, the smile on the corner of his lips at this moment clearly expressed his satisfaction with this cake.

Immediately after the host began to announce that it was the moment for the judges to score brightly, Pei Xiaorou's heart tightened suddenly, this kind of immediate decision, whether she was one step closer to her dream, or another decisive moment of missing the opportunity, made her nervousness hit violently again.

The clasped hands in front of her were tightly twisted, she bit her lip tightly, and her eyes unconsciously fell on the man in the front row, as if only by looking at him could she calm the mood that was rising at the moment.

Lei Ziqian kept staring at the little woman, perceiving her sudden turn to a nervous face, her dark eyes shrunk slightly, her lips pursed, and she couldn't wait to come on stage and hug her into her arms, so as to comfort her and give her support and strength.

Suddenly, he looked at the little woman's uneasy dependence, his handsome face tightened slightly, and then his face softened, and the flashing bright eyes with a firm soothing light, and the affectionate softness on Jun's face, made Bei Xiaorou, who was biting her lip and staring at him, feel the silent encouragement in his eyes, and the violently beating anxiety slowly calmed down.

She slowly let go of her clenched lips and took a deep breath, still nervous, but no longer as nervous as she had just been. Turning his gaze back to the judges, he stared straight at them with a small breath, waiting for the final decisive result.