"Well, please explain it." Kita Shuji glanced at Shingo Anton who offered to explain.
"Well." Anton Shingo pushed up his glasses, "Our scores are based on certain basis, not random. There are four main bases, technology, creativity, dish quality and developability. The technical score can be obtained from you
You can see the cooking process and the final product. In terms of technology, Shi Ke’s dish is at two extremes from Alice’s dish, which received the second highest score. Alice’s dish is absolutely cutting-edge and novel, and is ahead of the times.
The most cutting-edge. Shike’s dishes are traditional, and the essence of traditional skills is brought into full play by him. This word can be used to describe the so-called traditional craftsman spirit. However, based on my personal satisfaction, I prefer Shike
My classmate’s dishes, because his dishes give me a down-to-earth sense of reality, so I am more optimistic about Shi Ke’s work in this category.”
Several other judges nodded in sympathy.
"The second point is creativity. This point is really that Alice is more creative. No more explanation is needed. Creativity is freshness. Alice, who is good at advanced molecular gastronomy, is stronger. There is no doubt about it."
Anton Shingo pushed up his glasses again.
After hearing this, Alice immediately glanced at Shi Ke, her little expression was so airy.
"The third point is the quality of the finished product. This should be looked at from many aspects. The appearance of the dishes is the first and most intuitive point. Both of their dishes are very beautiful. Alice's dishes are exquisite, beautiful and elegant.
Shi Ke’s dishes are simple, clear and wild, each has its own merits, and they are two different styles. They are comparable. However, in the end, Shi Ke’s dishes are better.”
"Dynamics." Qianzhijiang said while holding his chin.
"Yeah. That's right. Alice's dishes are like a beautiful picture, while Shi Ke's dishes are like dynamic movies. This... the difference is a bit big, there is no way to compare."
"Shi Kejun can cook with special effects. This is really a skill. I can't do it. I admit this, but what about the others?" Alice did not bother and admitted it directly and generously.
"Smell. This time the competition is about curry dishes, so the smell is a very important factor."
"This one can't compare. What about the taste? The taste and texture of my dishes will never be worse than his!!"
"Yeah. It's indeed delicious. However, the difference in your taste is not the seasoning, but the temperature."
Alice was stunned, sighed, and closed her eyes.
"Foods like curry taste better when they are hot. Tradition represents habits, and innovation represents breakthroughs. But breaking through traditions and breaking habits also takes time for people to adapt. It is difficult for people to accept it completely for a while, and there is a lack of public awareness.
Heritage, this is the weakness of innovative dishes. To overcome this, all we can rely on is the accumulation of time, making innovation a habit. And developability is the recognition of the public. Do you understand? This is innovative dishes, molecular cuisine
The reason why you can't beat the top traditional cuisine is that not everyone can be at the forefront of the times, and only a few people will always be able to access that place. It's not that your dishes themselves are weak, but that the audience is too small and the road to development is too narrow.
"So overall, Shi Ke's grades are better than yours. Do you understand?" Shingo Anton finished explaining.
Alice closed her eyes, nodded, walked to Shi Ke, raised her head and took a look, pouting unconvincingly, "..., the official match is waiting for me, I will defeat you!"
"...Okay. I'll wait. Come on!" Shi Ke looked at this expression and was stunned for a moment. Then, as if by mistake, he couldn't help but reach out his hand and touch his head.
When they reacted, both of them were stunned.
"You, you, you... gangster!! Pervert!" Alice blushed and ran away.
Shi Ke glanced at his right hand and reprimanded, "Perverted lolicon!! Give you more hands!"
"Hey, hey, hey! It's not you who blames the blame. Don't act like an uncle~!" Kawashima Rei complained next to her, (_).
Many students in the venue had gossipy expressions. (w)(o)......
"Haha..." Shi Ke couldn't hold his face any longer and hurriedly stepped down.
"Wow! In this way, Hojo has been eliminated! A big earthquake!! The level of this year is too high, isn't it? Shi Ke-kun is ninety-nine, Kiri Alice is ninety-five, and Nito Hisako is ninety
Two, Takmi Aldini is 90, wow! No one in the top four is lower than 90! The people behind who haven’t played yet are even worse?!" There were sighs from the audience.
Sound. (Due to the appearance of Shi Ke, the protagonists’ serving time was extended a little longer.)
"The latest news is that three players have chosen to abstain and give up the competition. It seems that the final quota for the official competition is held by players Shi Ke, Alice Chi, Nito Hisako and Tucker Miardini.
Please applaud them!" Kawashima Rei took the note from the staff in the audience and hosted excitedly.
"Those guys are so realistic! Just give up now... What if you don't give up? Are you going to give it a try at ninety? Forget it. I'm still a little sure about eighty. Eighty? Seventy!! Just seventy.
!Seventy? That’s it, right?! That’s it~~...” Someone in the audience was slapped in the face after bragging.
"Hahaha...the last two dishes are perfect as the finale!" Kita Shuji patted his belly.
"Hmm. I didn't expect to see such a wonderful showdown!" Shingo Anton sighed with emotion.
The entire stadium was filled with an atmosphere of a perfect ending to the game.
"That... that... my dishes haven't been reviewed yet." A certain little transparent person who was ignored raised his hand, it was Xiao Hui. (.)/
"It's the kid who performed hanging cutting~~" Qian Zhijiang muttered.
The atmosphere on the field instantly became deathly quiet, and the word "disappointment" appeared on every audience member's face.
"Ooohhhhh~ I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Xiaohui's old habit of stage fright happened again, and she apologized frantically to the audience.
Even the judges in the judges' seat couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but lower their heads and look shamelessly.
Rei Kawashima was so embarrassed. This accident was completely broadcast. She muttered in her heart, "Tsk! It was a waste of the feeling of preparing to end the game in a warm atmosphere!!"
"Here it comes!! It's Xiaohui's turn!!" A powerful shout rang out from the audience.
Shi Ke looked over and saw a group of rough-looking uncles, all dressed in galoshes and leather aprons. They should all be fishermen. A harvest flag was waving in the audience, "Xiao Hui!!!"
"Ah! Why are you all here?!" Xiao Hui was also shocked.
"We want to come and see Xiaohui's beautiful appearance! Today's overseas work has been handed over to young people!" the thick-lipped uncle in charge said boldly.
"Those fierce-looking uncles seem to admire her very much. Who the hell is Tadokoro?" the audience in the auditorium commented.
Xiao Hui and the uncles were reminiscing about old times when Kawashima Rei spoke, (_), "Can you please serve the food quickly? Everyone is waiting."
"..., oh! Here it comes." Xiaohui hurriedly served the dishes, Σ(っ°Д°;)っ.
"Hehehe... It seems that this girl was really busy reminiscing about old times and forgot to serve the food." Shi Ke looked at Xiaohui's embarrassed expression and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
"My dish is curry monkfish pot." Xiao Hui served the dish and stood quietly waiting for the judges to taste it. To describe it in one word, it would be, good.
The judges looked at the dishes in the casserole. There were a variety of vegetables and monkfish that were clearly visible at a glance. The arrangement of the ingredients was very simple, and the appearance gave people a very down-to-earth feeling of home.
The judges picked up their spoons and took a bite.
"Ah!" The expressions of the three judges were so comfortable, it was as refreshing as entering an air-conditioned room in the dog days of summer and having an electric blanket in the twelfth lunar month.
"This is... monkfish liver curry!! It's so reassuring. This warm feeling is like that of a mother." Shuji Kita was so moved that he shed tears.
"In addition to the traditional Japanese monkfish pot ingredients, this dish also adds curry to make a curry monkfish pot. As for the spices, I unexpectedly used the exclusive ingredients of that dish. What an idea!" An
Toshingo took off his glasses and wiped them.
"Huh... It seems to be that one, right?" Kita Shuji wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned around and asked.
"Yes. Red oil is used in Chinese and Sichuan cuisine! This is the first time I have seen this idea in curry cuisine." Qian Zhijiang said.
“The dense and soft taste of monkfish meat does not conflict with the curry but goes very well with it. The application of red oil intervenes as a third party, delicately maintaining the balance between the two, just like adding pillars to a house.
.This idea is so perfect."
"This metaphor! Mr. Shi Ke also said it before." Xiao Hui became quieter as he spoke.
"Really? Mr. Shi Ke is very thoughtful!" Kita Shuji patted his belly and laughed.
"Tch...it turned out to be Shi Ke's help. The crane tail is the crane tail, and I can't do it on my own." People in the audience were gossiping again.
The judges frowned.
Xiao Hui was a little shocked, and those uncles suddenly became cannibalistic.
Who said that? You want to feed the sharks in the sea, right?
"Xiao Hui, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. This theory that making curry is like building a house was brought up by Shi Kejun in front of everyone when we were discussing how to make curry in our Jiexing dormitory. We were all inspired." Yuji was the first one.
Come out and support yourself.
"..., I said, you guys who don't live on campus, do you have any objections when I give cooking suggestions to people in the dormitory? In fact, you are jealous that she has a good roommate, right? Besides, my current theory
You know it too. Come on! Come down and cook a dish that will satisfy the judges? You weaklings!!" Shi Ke looked at the audience, looked at the people making sarcastic comments, and pointed at the cooking table with his hand.
The faces of those who had made the sarcastic remarks suddenly turned red.
The judges were also confused. Are you going to scold them directly? Aren't you afraid of being disqualified?
"People who are not even qualified to participate in the preliminaries have no right to laugh at others here. If you don't dare to come down and cook, shut up! Look good! Study hard! Even those who can only get zero points here are better than you.
!!Don’t act like you can get zero points all day long! Others are the worst at getting zero points, but you are the best and can only get zero points, and still act like you are excellent at getting zero points. Key points
Face, okay? Put on a stinky face that you think you're great for, and show it to who?" Shi Ke showed the same aura as when he was with Kuga Teruki Shokuki.
The few people in the audience were scolded for being autistic. Many people nearby gave thumbs up and likes.
"...Okay, let's continue." Shi Ke turned around, Kawashima Rei, Anton Shingo, Xiao Hui, all with the expressions of "have you finished speaking?" and gave instructions after finishing speaking.
"Okay! Let's continue! Please ask the judges to...forget it, let's just give the score directly." Kawashima Rei originally wanted to ask the judges to comment again, but after thinking about it, she decided to just give the score.
The first judge, beep! 19!
The second judge, beep! 17!
Kita Shuji, beep! 17!
Shingo Anton, beep! 18!
Qianzhijiang, beep! 19!
Beep beep beep!!90!!
Takmi's originally smiling face suddenly froze, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead!
"Ninety points!! It's a tie!! Tadokoro E-san! Come from behind and seize the last chance!! Successfully tied with Tucker Miardini's 90 points!! This game has been dragged into
Judges’ voting stage! Judges please vote!”
"We need to discuss it." Anton Shingo pushed up his glasses.
"Can."
The five judges gathered together to discuss.
Xiaohui and Takmi looked at each other, swallowed, and prayed silently in their hearts. Takmi's polite smile looked a bit forced.
Takmi roared in his heart, "Ah!! How could this happen?!!" (○Д○)