Chapter 124 Information
According to official data, a total of 12,129 people registered for the four competition areas of this Good Taste Cooking Competition. As a cooking competition, the number of applicants is quite scary, but the water content is not small. Many people are joining in the fun like An Ling. Half of the people will be screened out in the first round of auditions. Jiang Feng estimates that people will be screened out in the subsequent preliminaries. The screening will be more severe.
The organizer set up a special forum. Jiang Feng went to browse around, but it was not interesting. Some people complained that the dishes in the audition were too easy to reflect the level. Others complained that the organizer's competition system was not rigorous, and the public judges had no taste, which led to their elimination. What do you mean? I tell you, half of the posts on the forum ended up being quarrels.
The official post announced each division, the content of each game and the number of votes for the promoted players. Jiang Feng took a cursory glance and found that there were quite a lot of people who passed 10 votes, and there were too many people, and there was no specific information. , of little reference value.
The official forum didn't have much information, so Jiang Feng went to the forum to check it out.
Compared with the official forums where gods fight, the forums are more interesting. There are all kinds of gossips, true or false, such as rumors about the inside story of the audition, and what someone said about the good taste. xx relatives of the company's top executives also participated in the competition, and so-and-so A certain culinary genius also signed up for the competition and was recognized in a certain competition area.
Everyone in the post bar is talented and speaks well. The stories they write are like novels. There are inspirational stories from Zhiyin style, love stories from female channels, and the most popular stories from male channels. In each post, The plot of the story has ups and downs, all kinds of pretense and slaps in the face are very refreshing, love, hate and hatred make people cry. Netizens under the post are also very cooperative and leave messages one after another.
"666, I'll pay you five yuan, please continue editing!"
"This story is better than the one next door, so I'll pay you a dollar!"
"I'll pay you ten yuan to write that XXX to death."
Jiang Feng watched it with great interest until he found the most popular post in the entire Tieba.
"My Roommate Who Got the Pig's Foot Script"
Posting time is around 12 noon today.
The writing style and writing style are very familiar to Jiang Feng. The author has built more than 100 buildings by himself. It roughly tells the inspirational story of an originally mediocre college student who suddenly worked hard after falling into trouble at home. Specifically, Jiang Feng is familiar with the story of his family's debt. Open a store for your dream, enter seven times Qi came out of the teacher's office and became famous throughout the department, and a dish he was not familiar with attracted a big boss. He was made difficult by the rich second generation of the same school. His final grade was questioned by the teacher and classmates, and then he pretended to be slapped in the face in front of everyone. Retake the exam, bear the humiliation and be taken care of by a domineering female CEO named Wu.
Jiang Feng:......:)
There were seven or eight pages of posts at the back, but Jiang Feng didn't look through them. He was afraid that if he continued to look through them, tomorrow's front page headline would be "Shocked!" The inside story of a college student’s murder of his roommate! 》
Just turn to the last page. The author is still updating. The latest update was 20 minutes ago.
Eight hours of review and seven hours of review.
Jiang Feng said that there was no hope of saving and he should wait to die and rebuild again!
After unknowingly browsing the post bar for more than an hour, Jiang Feng looked at the time. It was 10:40, and the library closed for retreat at 10:30. As long as Wang Hao didn't buy a barbecue, he could still reach the dormitory in 10 minutes at most.
Twenty minutes later, Wang Hao opened the dormitory door with a book and a barbecue.
"Brother Feng, how was your game today? I'm telling you, I'm exhausted from reading all day." Wang Hao put the packed barbecue on the table, "The price of the barbecue at the back door has increased again, mutton skewers Selling it for 4 yuan a bunch, why does he sell real mutton so expensively?”
"Reading all day?" Jiang Feng smiled expressionlessly, "Why was "My Roommate Who Got the Pig's Knuckle Script" updated forty minutes ago?"
Wang Hao was stunned on the spot.
His face was full of horror.
Five minutes later, Wang Hao contributed the barbecue he bought with a lot of money and promised to delete the plot of the male protagonist being kept by the overbearing CEO named Wu in the post, and add 1,000 words of description of the male protagonist's appearance from various angles to highlight the handsomeness of the male protagonist. After that, the matter was over.
"By the way, Brother Feng, it's quite funny. Someone asked me privately this afternoon if I was interested in writing an article on a small website." Wang Hao said that he would donate all the barbecue to Jiang Feng to apologize, but his body was very Honesty went to get the mutton skewers and ate them consciously, "What else can I say if I extend this story and expand it, it will definitely become popular."
As a pig's trotter for Wang Hao's fabricated story, Jiang Feng didn't want to make any comments.
"However, there is a post in it that is true, have you seen it?" Wang Hao suddenly looked serious and took another bunch of potatoes, "It's the post from the cooking genius from the Peking Division."
"Which cooking genius?" Jiang Feng asked. There were so many posts about cooking geniuses in the forums that they just needed to sprinkle some fluorescent powder on them to make luminous dishes.
Wang Hao took out his cell phone. He saved the post and showed it to Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng knew which post it was after reading the beginning. This post didn't get much response because it wasn't exaggerated enough and the author's writing style wasn't very good, but it was one of the few posts on the post bar that had correct cooking techniques.
"Is this true?" Jiang Feng read the post again. If there is really no exaggeration, then the protagonist in this post is truly a genius. Even Wu Minqi is a bit inferior.
Born with five senses that are beyond ordinary people, a god's tongue, and the ability to cut meat on silk and silk. Excellent knife skills. His family is of mixed Chinese and French descent. His father is a master of French cuisine. He studied under a famous chef in Peking since he was a child. After he was 19 years old, he returned to France to follow his father. I don’t even dare to write about Western food in novels.
"Really, I searched Baidu, and there really is this person. Although the post is a bit exaggerated, he is really a genius. He is called a once-in-a-century culinary genius by the French media." Wang Hao said, taking another bunch of enoki mushrooms.
Jiang Feng then took Wang Hao's mobile phone to read the post, and at the same time took out his own mobile phone. The Baidu post said Zhang Guanghang. Sure enough, there is this person, but he is more famous for his French name, Albert Duran, who was praised by the French media as a century-old man. A rare culinary genius, he is 27 years old this year and has won a lot of awards in various cooking competitions, many of which are quite valuable.
"It's really amazing. He's quite handsome." Jiang Feng commented impartially and objectively. He put down his phone and took a closer look. Wang Hao had already finished the barbecue on the table.
Wang Hao was already cleaning the table consciously and echoed: "Yes, he is really handsome. The encyclopedia information says that he is 1.92 meters tall and looks like a model."
Jiang Feng looked at Wang Hao silently.
Wang Hao was completely unaware. After wiping the table, he spread out "Signals and Systems", pointed at one of the questions and asked: "Brother Feng, tell me about this question, it's about Fourier series."
Jiang Feng: guna
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