Chapter 40: The Boiled Duck. The son flew!
The audience looked nervously at the four judges, and the judges were calm, each holding a small plate and chopsticks next to each other to taste the contestants' dishes.
They tasted a few, probably to take care of the public's face, but they knew that they wouldn't be able to win the championship anyway, so they simply gave an average score of 80.
Ye Ying was surprisingly nervous this time, maybe the responsibility on her shoulders was too heavy, and fine sweat on the tip of her nose oozed frequently.
Xu Qingbo is very leisurely, he is not the protagonist of this competition, and no one cares about him at all.
"I hope that the judges and teachers will criticize and correct the deficiencies."
When the jury came to Ye Ying's side, she hurriedly bowed down and said modestly.
Xu Qingbo looked at it disdainfully, do you need to be so humble, the judges look at strength, not hue.
First of all, Mr. Wu, the planner of "A Bite of China", he tasted the leaf cherry vegetables, closed his eyes slightly, and made an aftertaste, and several other judges wanted to know what he said, so they only listened to him: "This plate of vegetable pheasant is crispy but not greasy, and the oysters are fresh but not fishy, very good, 95 points!" ”
Hearing this, Ye Ying clenched her fist hard, and she was already a quarter closer to success.
95 points?
The other three judges also widened their eyes, which is currently the highest score.
When Horton heard about it, he had to rush up to theorize, he was a figure who had participated in hundreds of international competitions, and the big guys had a big temper.
Next is the national chef to taste, he is very cautious about Ye Ying's 95-point dish, picks up the dish and eats it, quickly opens his eyes, and announces: "95 points!" ”
What the? It's actually 95 points!
The audience cheered, this girl on the stage really has strength, if this game can average 95 points, and then count her average score of 85 points in the last game, the total average score is 90 points!
At least on par with Horton.
"Both judges have already given a score of 95 points, is it true that the representative of Limin Fast Food wants to reverse the competition? Let's wait and see! ”
The hostess saw that the audience below was in high spirits, and said in passing.
Ye Bo looked at his daughter's two 95 points, and danced excitedly: "Sakura, good job!" ”
The bamboo pole was broadcasting live with a mobile phone, and the audience in the live broadcast room was also infected by the atmosphere of the scene.
"That girl has some strength, since the anchor can't beat Horton, it's okay for her to help defeat her."
"Women don't let me shave my eyebrows!"
"This girl looks good, and the cooking is delicious, so the anchor simply accepts it and pulls it down."
……
The third judge, British Chad, walked over with a strange expression, Ye Ying's heart was pounding, if she could really win by luck, she would be happy to wake up from her dreams.
Chad tasted a little, clicked his mouth, and said in stumbling Chinese: "The taste is average, unsatisfactory, 97 points!" ”
97 points???
Make no mistake!
The audience was completely boiling, the host looked at this side in surprise, and even Horton, who was resting in the audience, stood up suddenly, just now I thought that 95 points was already the highest score, how could there be a 97 points! It's about overtaking his pace.
Xu Qingbo raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Ying, but he didn't expect that he really had some strength.
"Come on, Limin! Come on! ”
The audience didn't know what Ye Ying's name was, they could only call her to cheer on behalf of the name of the hotel, how could the Chinese Food Competition let foreigners take the championship, isn't this a mockery of no one in China for 5,000 years?
Now Ye Ying can win the game as long as she can score one more score of more than 93 points.
Everyone focused on the last judge, and the Korean judge faker was a little stressed, so he took a small plate and tasted some dishes.
There was silence on and off the stage, as if the whole world had stood still!
Ye Ying looked at him intently, success or failure in one fell swoop.
Houghton gritted his teeth, what was supposed to be a good internal champion, did he change his mind halfway?
"How does faker feel and how many points can he score?"
The moderator asked.
I saw faker swallow the food in his mouth, and the smile on his face was so good.
He slowly said to the host: "This dish is perfect in terms of color and taste, creativity and structure, so I give a score of 80 points!" ”
Originally, when she heard the first half of the sentence, Ye Ying was overjoyed, and when she finally heard 80 minutes, it was like being struck by lightning!
80 points?
How could it be so low!
The audience was in an uproar, silent, and even heard the gentle breathing of the hostess holding the microphone.
Ye Bo sat on the ground with his ass, this is over, the cooked duck flies!
The audience in the live broadcast room was also speechless, I originally heard a high evaluation, why did I give 80 points in the end, it was too unreasonable.
Suddenly, Faker walked up to the host, grabbed the microphone and explained, "I'm sorry, I just said something wrong." ”
Back!
This is everyone's feeling, Ye Ying's spirit is also lifted, Ye Bo quickly got up from the ground and listened.
Xu Qingbo tilted his head to look at the guy, not knowing what the hell was going on.
The audience below became even more lively, and said: "Let's just say, how can you only score 80 points, at least more than 90 points." ”
Faker cleared his throat and continued, "I was wrong just now, the real score should be 75 points!" With that, calmly sat back in his seat.
"Why!"
The audience became irritable and kept shouting at the stage.
"Everyone is quiet, each judge has his own opinion, which is why we invited multiple judges to the food competition."
No matter how the host explained, the audience below just didn't buy it and scolded the stage.
Ye Ying was too depressed, and she was about to win, but in the end, she ......
"Don't be sad, there's still a long way to go."
Xu Qingbo came over to appease him.
"I don't believe it's true, why did you get a 75 in the end?" Ye Ying is such a strong girl, there are tears in her eyes this time.
Ye Bo was directly paralyzed on the ground, this time his mind was hit strongly, and the bamboo pole quickly dragged him to a cool place.
Ye Ying saw that her father was paralyzed and hurriedly ran off the stage.
Horton breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his championship was about to change hands, and he had a false alarm.
"The next one to be tasted is the green bamboo leaf dumpling city!" The host speaks standard Mandarin.
Xu Qingbo's average score in the first round was only 80 points, not outstanding, and now some of the audience in the audience have begun to disperse, and the final championship is still taken by foreigners.
The bamboo pole is quite dedicated, holding the mobile phone and continuing the live broadcast.
There are still 500 people in the live broadcast room who are sticking to it, and there are sporadic strange viewers who have just come in outside.
"Look, it's finally the anchor's turn!"
"You're so excited, and you can't get a championship."
"I'm so excited, do you care, I just believe that the anchor can win the championship!"
"Hehe, if he can win the championship, the five-speed electric fan on Labor Day!"
……
Some old viewers who have watched the live broadcast of the anchor's drinking have a belief in their hearts, that is, there is nothing that the anchor can't do.
"Come, try my specialty, and let you see the real deliciousness."
Xu Qingbo was very enthusiastic and helped the four judges take out the small disc and said.
After hearing this, the hostess covered her mouth and smiled, she was too self-conscious, and overconfidence was called conceit.