It’s no wonder that the teams that came with the major media outlets were in low spirits.
Originally, there were a lot of big events at the end of the year, and many teams had their own arrangements, competing for traffic. As for an unpopular division like the Agriculture Channel, I knew it would not be recognized by the media industry.
For example, the Nongshim Channel has new reporters and cameramen who have been working for one year. Before they came, the seniors told them that there are no serious and explosive parts here, so they just treat it as a food show, and don’t have any.
Pressure, gaining experience...
Two newcomers with an assistant didn't dare to have high expectations, but the problem was that this was different from the food show they imagined! Which food show would force you to stuff raw peppers directly into your mouth when you see it?
It's not enough to eat the raw ones, you have to add only salt and oil before tasting the cooked ones... What does this taste like?
During this morning's follow-up shooting, they had gradually lost their filter when looking at several national judges. Seniors from other families were either giving lectures or doing research.
And these people in front of them all want to break off the cabbage stalks and have a taste...
Fortunately, the dawn of victory is right in front of us!
Due to the layout of the venue this year, the South A7 area is the last exhibition area selected by Houji. The place is so small, it is probably small-scale.
After the judges tasted it one by one, they would have a good meal at noon even if the morning session was over.
As for the public review in the afternoon...the camera will take some shots here, and they will randomly select some passers-by to interview, and then it will be ok.
This process went through the mind of the new reporter at Nongshim Channel, but unexpectedly, the atmosphere in front suddenly became weird, and everyone seemed to be quiet for a moment.
Her heart moved, and she subconsciously squeezed forward with the microphone in hand.
At this moment, the judges were stopping in front of the long table in the exhibition area.
The leader was an energetic little old man, his eyes moved around the exhibition area, and he smiled: "Which company do you belong to? This year's display is a bit sloppy."
Isn’t that just scrawling?
Even if others use a tray, the vegetables on the plate are arranged neatly. Unlike theirs, there are large and small disposable bowls on the tray, which contain strawberry chunks, cucumber chunks, radish chunks, sweet potato chunks, and green cabbage leaves.
Wait...because the specifications are not unified, doesn't it look messy?
Song Tan answered calmly: "We are a company registered on our own farm, called Yunqiao Agriculture... It is my first time to run for election this year. I don't have much experience, but I have brought everything I can, and I invite all the teachers to taste it.
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Huh?
Yunqiao Agriculture?
Only then did the judges remember what Lao Song had mentioned before. They looked at each other curiously and then brightened up:
"Come here, let me try what's special about your food!"
That guy Lao Song still has a point in his words. He said it was S level, so the quality will never fall below S level no matter what.
That's right...
"You are too picky." The little old lady next to me couldn't bear to look at her: "Why are you cutting the strawberries into pieces?"
They all came to participate in the selection, and it’s not too much to give one award to each of the judges!
They spoke very directly and were never as tactful as in TV shows. But when Song Tan listened to her complaints, she felt cordial.
Because in my hometown, whether it was Professor Song or someone else, they actually talked like this.
So she also laughed: "It's not stingy, it's just that we hurriedly built the greenhouse after hearing about the selection this year. The yield of the things in it is too small, and not many ripe strawberries are available."
She said it sincerely, and the judges didn't care about it. They just watched Song Tan lift up the plastic wrap.
At this moment, those who are keen will twitch their noses: "The aroma of this strawberry is quite special."
Saga Snow Rabbit is not a new product, and the aroma combination of yellow peach and strawberry is quite representative, but this alone was not enough to impress the judges.
It's just...why do these strawberries taste so fragrant?
Everyone's expectations were instantly raised, and then they all picked up toothpicks and pierced the strawberries in the bowl.
Qiaoqiao's knife skills are still good. Cut the strawberries in half, and the skin and pulp are perfectly presented.
When everyone holds it in their hands, their first reaction is -
"This strawberry can be grown well! It's such a big fruit, and the flesh inside is so firm and tender, not hollow at all."
"Indeed." Someone responded to him with a smile: "This one's appearance is quite perfect, and this boss is indeed not small."
Then, everyone carefully bit off half a piece and chewed it carefully in their mouths.
The young reporter from the Nongshim Channel held the microphone and stared closely at everyone's expressions.
According to the personalities of the judges in the previous exhibition area, when something is eaten in the mouth, various evaluations should come out - such as how sweet it is, how acidic it is, and whether it has a lot of fiber? Is there anything that needs to be optimized?
However, this time everyone took two mouthfuls, and the expressions on their faces changed again and again, but not a single word came out of their mouths.
However, the aroma of strawberries was so close that the little reporter couldn't help but get greedy.
Just...are you hungry? Why do you think these strawberries are so fragrant and delicious?!
Seeing the judges eating the remaining strawberries with solemn expressions, the surrounding media were a little unable to bear it.
Song Tan picked up the big bowl of strawberries and passed it forward: "Try them all."
You can't cut these strawberries and put them away. With such a big group of people, you can't really pick them up and not even taste them, right?
Anyway, the judges have already eaten it.
Just as this thought turned around, someone from the judges heard a loud shout:
"Wait! I haven't tasted the details yet."
"Wait! Let me make sure again."
"Yes, yes, I was a little unsure just now, so I have to try again..."
Okay, a man with a serious face and a solemn expression seems not to be tasting fruits, but an imperial doctor testing poisons.
But he ate the remaining half of the pill so quickly!
The movement of the toothpick into the bowl is as fast as lightning and as fierce as a swift eagle! Just because of this rush, who here doesn’t know how delicious the food is!
The media also became commotion.
Poor Yang Zhengxin was guarding outside the circle, watching helplessly as everyone touched the toothpick boxes one by one, and then moved so quickly and neatly that he wished he could tie the paper bowls into sieves...
With just three strokes, the strawberries that were so fragrant and delicious were completely pierced!
When he raised his head with tears in his eyes, and before the judges could come to a conclusion, he heard some media subconsciously ask: "Where can I order strawberries?"
Qiaoqiao was almost exhausted in answering this question, so she quickly raised her voice: "We don't sell strawberries. We didn't grow enough this year to sell them."
media:?!!!
I’ve already planned my salary and you’re telling me this?!
