The scrambled egg version is a very special thing. Children can make it, and even chefs in five-star hotels can make it.
But whether a simple egg fried rice can have its own characteristics and whether it can enhance the taste to the extreme depends on the individual's ability.
Li Yi briefly used the pan shaking method when making egg fried rice, and the egg white and egg yolk parts were also under his control.
Basically, he can ensure that every grain of rice can be coated with egg white and egg yolk. Of course, the fragrance cannot be described in words.
In addition, Li Yi has very good control over the amount of salt, and the last handful of chopped green onions adds fragrance, which is the finishing touch to this egg fried rice.
It is not an exaggeration to say that Li Yi put the most thought into this egg fried rice, so the taste of the egg fried rice he made was so shocking that it even made everyone burst into tears.
Where did their tears come from? It was just because they lamented that they might never be able to eat such delicious food again in the future.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck."
"Is this really staged? No matter how you look at it, it's true."
"Although Peng Peng is a bit exaggerated, the others are similar. Does this egg fried rice really have such magic power?"
"Actually, Li Yi's egg fried rice is really good. It even has a golden light when it comes out of the pan. It's so perfect."
"Did the program team really forcefully arrange the character? Did they invite so many people to create the character for Li Yi?"
"Is it so difficult for some anti-fans to admit that others are good?"
The expressions of everyone under the pergola who were shocked by Li Yi's egg fried rice directly shocked the audience in the live broadcast room.
If Peng Peng was arranged by the program team to force him to establish himself as artist Li.
So what do these big names like Teacher Huang, Teacher He and Phoenix Legend mean?
Does the program team really have that much power to allow so many people to act with Li Yi?
It's just a joke.
The previous barrage that claimed that Li Yi was forcibly installed as a character was self-defeating.
Just now, the rhythm of the anti-fans was so fierce, and now the praise and backlash from Li Yi fans are so exciting.
They were also quite aggrieved after Bi Yi was given the upper hand by Black Wind just now, but there was no way to regain their position.
But now all the guests are the best evidence. Their expressions don't look fake at all. Everyone looks impressed by Li Yi's egg fried rice.
The simple egg fried rice can achieve such an effect.
Not to mention that the audience in the live broadcast room didn't believe it, even all the guests sitting around didn't believe it, but unfortunately this is the fact.
The egg fried rice made by Li Yi can basically be said to be one of the best fried rice they have ever eaten.
All the rhythms broke down on their own, and a smile gradually appeared on Director Wang's face.
Under the pergola of the mushroom house, no one knew what had just happened.
Although everyone asked to see Li Yi re-fry a portion of rice, unfortunately the rice from the previous night was gone, so there was nothing we could do.
After understanding the situation, everyone could only look resentfully at Peng Peng, who was eating a lot and looking happy.
At this time, Peng Peng didn't know that he was already behind bars.
After he finished eating, he went to clear up the other meals without saying a word.
Looking at him like this, the so-called Peng Yiwan has been completely forgotten. He is drunk now, and he still has to eat to his heart's content.
Peng Peng's attitude forced everyone to work hard to eat, otherwise there would be no leftovers.
In the past, in the life I longed for, the guests would talk and communicate with each other while eating.
But today it was extremely quiet, everyone was immersed in suffering, and the sound of chirping could not be heard.
"I'm afraid these people have been hungry for a few days. Why do they look so horrible?"
"Peng Peng has completely given up on losing weight and has fallen into despair."
"I believe Li Yi's craftsmanship is definitely extraordinary. It doesn't look like it's for a performance."
"The anti-fans came out to die. Didn't they dance happily just now?"
A meal was supposed to take more than half an hour, but it ended in about ten minutes.
The efficiency is amazingly fast.
After everyone has eaten and drank enough, they drink a cup of tea in a very leisurely and leisurely way.
With Teacher Huang and Li Yi here, they were in for a treat.
Even the food served by Taichu in a five-star hotel is nothing more than this.
After the meal, everyone rested for a while, each put away the dishes and chopsticks, and then walked towards the living room in the mushroom house.
It's late at night and it's cold outside.
Wait until everyone starts to sit down and chat.
Especially when Xiao Yang accidentally revealed that today was his thirty-fifth birthday, a group of old men were filled with emotion.
Teacher Huang even said directly: "Don't edit out the age section of the program. Everyone is twenty-five years old and still young."
Director Wang made an OK gesture from behind.
He said to the people below: "Cut this section in."
"Dudududu~"
Peng Peng was the busiest and ate the most, so he was taken out to wash the dishes.
When he came back, he heard the mushroom house's phone ringing.
The four guests had already taken their seats and it was inconvenient to get up. Peng Peng happened to be nearby and took the phone.
"Hello, I'm tomorrow's guest." The voice of a packing list machine came from the other side of the phone.
Peng Peng's immediate reaction was: "Sister, please stop holding your nose and talking."
"I'm my sister," the other party retorted angrily.
"She said she was her younger sister." Peng Peng suppressed a smile, looked in the direction of all the guests, and relayed the content of the phone call just made.
"I really want to eat three cups of chicken!" Tomorrow's guest, who calls herself my younger sister, ordered.
Teacher He Pengpeng said from the side: "It will be fine if you agree first."
Everyone added in their minds, "Anyway, whatever is produced will be what it is, and there is no point in making demands."
"Can I not answer the question? Do you want to order something else?"
"Can I order anything else?"
"Ruli, you don't have to order it if you don't want it."
Peng Peng's answer made everyone next to him speechless.
The colored lights outside the mushroom house made a sound, as if mocking Peng Peng's straight male thoughts.
It's a bit weird that someone is ordering food so late, but it's nothing.
But not long after Peng Peng hung up the phone, another call came from Yi Ran.
Linghua said confused: "It's so late, it's strange that there are still people calling, and there are two of them."
This time the person who answered the phone was Teacher He who went to pour water.
After a phone call, Teacher He came back and said directly: "There is a handsome guy coming tomorrow, William Chan."
"Oh! William Chan."
When I heard the name, I was a little excited.
William Chan is also one of the better celebrity artists who has developed in the entertainment industry in the past two years.
Once a model, she later made her official debut and gradually became a singer and actor.
He is not that kind of young celebrity artist, but he is still quite recognized in the eyes of Teacher He and Teacher Huang.
But relatively speaking, Li Yi's popularity is still higher.
After waiting for a while to make sure no one called, everyone started tonight's entertainment activities.
Nightlife has just begun, hasn’t it?
There are many musical instruments in the music corner.
Xiao Yang had a special liking for electronic keyboards, so he started tinkering with them directly.
Teacher He took his mobile phone, opened the sponsor's singing software, and suggested that the four guests sing a song.
"The coolest little apple!"
When I found out the name, I went crazy with joy. This is a combination of the two groups' masterpieces.
The four people picked up the only microphone and started singing together, and everyone couldn't stop smiling.
"The vast horizon is my love."
"Flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills."
"What kind of rhythm is the most swinging~"
After Chopsticks finished singing, they handed the microphone into the hands of Linghua and Zeng Yi.
The first one was their masterpiece, but after taking the microphone.
Neither Linghua nor Zeng Yi could pick up the lyrics at all.
The other guests laughed happily.
Teacher Huang joked: "Aren't you two the original singers?"
Linghua was very innocent, "It's not that I can't find a tune at all."
The powerful software successfully made the original singer lose his tune.
Everyone burst out laughing again, what a magical software this is that can make even original creations confused.
The chorus of four people is useless.
Linghua, who felt a little guilty, said, "How about I sing a Mongolian song."
Bi Yilinghua's hometown is Inner Mongolia.
So she still hopes to show something different.
Of course, no one would refuse. There are very few opportunities to hear Mongolian songs.
After Linghua was clear for a while, she sang a short piece of Mongolian music.
Although the article is not long, and because I was so full after eating, I was very angry.
So Linghua only sang a few words and then stopped.
However, these short sentences can also express the Mongolian songs vividly.
Both Teacher Huang and Teacher He nodded secretly.
Teacher Huang said: "Mongolian songs sound like that."
"There is a kind of line going outward, and it feels very open."
Teacher Huang didn't say what it tasted like, but Li Yi pointed out the most essential part.
"One square meter of water supports a person, and the songs of the Jiangnan water towns have graceful tones. Of course, the grasslands of Tiancangye are also full of joy and excitement, and are extremely unrestrained."
Teacher He looked at Li Yi with a smile: "Does Xiaoyi also understand these?"
Li Yi responded with a smile: "I know a little bit."
Regardless of whether they had some understanding of it or not, the elderly seniors present looked at Li Yigao again.
Li Yi's singing talent is well known.
Recently, he has also published his works on the Internet, and everyone can see the response.
Some music singers with experience, the songs they played reminded Mr. Huang and Mr. He of their youth.
Ordinary young people cannot have such feelings and experiences.
Otherwise, why are they divided into young people and middle-aged people?
Li Yi seems to be a musical prodigy. Although he may not have been exposed to many things, his grasp of musical rhythm is quite accurate.
Linghua sang a simple line, but it was rare for Li Yi to accurately find something unique in it.
"Speaking of which, I still want to hear about Khumai." Xiao Yang said.
As soon as he said Humai, Linghua came to his rescue, "Zeng Yihui, he is very good at Humai."
Zeng Yi was stunned for a moment, "If you want to hear it, I can show you something."
"Come on, I'll give you a piece." Linghua was very expressive.
Bi Yi was able to show something unusual and hard to come by in front of all the viewers in the live broadcast room, and it also involved a lot of promotion of national culture. Of course she was happy.
Hu Maiyong came as soon as he said it. Zeng Yi took the microphone, then took a breath and started to exhale at the speaker.
A deep voice began to appear, accompanied by a feeling of vastness.
Everyone was immersed in such an atmosphere, as if they were greeted by the cool wind of the sunset and the fragrance of the grassland.
This period of humai lasted for about thirty seconds. Zeng Yi's voice became deeper and deeper, and finally subsided.
When he stopped speaking, Zeng Yi coughed twice uncomfortably.
This kind of humai has a great impact on the throat.
The requirements for lung capacity are also very high.
If you talk about the people from the plateau areas of Inner Mongolia, they have the advantage of being unique. Of course they can live in the countryside for a long time, but Zeng Yi is not from the plateau.
It is quite rare that his lung capacity can last for such a long time.
"good."
Everyone cheered in unison.
Although Zeng Yi's persistence was not very satisfactory, Linghua even blurted out when Zeng Yi ended: "Is this gone?"
But considering that Zeng Yi is not good at this, and he originally intended to perform for everyone, others will not say much about it.
Instead, I applauded this wonderful performance.
The same goes for the audience in the live broadcast room.
Even though many people don’t know what humai is.
They didn't understand the beauty of this thing, but they still applauded without hesitation.
The sound is very strange and wonderful.
"Zeng Yi's lung capacity is very good. If it had been us, we would have stopped eating in just ten seconds."
"I haven't seen Humai for a long time."
“Many things from ethnic minorities are interesting and worth spreading.”
"Yes, there are fewer and fewer people who know these things. It's really a pity."
Zeng Yi looked slightly embarrassed when faced with Linghua's questioning.
He explained: "I can't breathe anymore, I can't breathe."
"Although the lung capacity of singers is pretty good, after all, I can't compare with people in plateau areas."
"Everyone can try it, so that you can know whether what I said is right."
Zeng Yi originally just made a simple joke and wanted them to understand.
After all, the requirements for lung capacity of Khumai are too high.
But Xiao Yang and Peng Peng also became interested and tried it one by one.
As expected, they were not very good either.
In less than 20 seconds, the food was finished.
Zeng Yi and Linghua's songs still require high-pitched voices and lung capacity.
Of course Peng Peng had to try it as a young man, but the result was even more embarrassing.
He is not a singer, so he is not very good at ten seconds.
For people in the main hall, it only lasts for ten seconds.
Even though this time was short, in fact Humai put all his strength on his throat without any reservation.
If this is really the case, it only takes an average person ten seconds.
At this time, Teacher Huang asked Li Yi: "Xiao Yi, how many seconds do you have?"
"Me, it didn't take many seconds, it was very fast." Li Yile said happily.
