Almighty singer assistant system

Chapter 119 Big Bowl Wide Noodles vs Yan Mo Big Ramen

After Xu Jin hid the venue of the competition with a secret method, Fang Qinglong, who was standing silently by the side, coughed indistinctly, and said softly:
"The time limit is one hour, the theme is the dishes taught by your master, you are not allowed to use your own dishes.

Then, I hereby announce that the halberd eating has begun!" Although the voice was not very loud, it directly penetrated the crowd and rang in everyone's ears very clearly, making everyone quiet.

The guests of the restaurant surrounded the stadium layer by layer, forming an atmosphere similar to watching a football game.

And Wei Cheng showed a smile towards Xingping Chuangzhen, and with a tap of his toes, he flew lightly onto the stage that Xu Jin had just built.

"Let's start!" Facing Xingping Chuangzhen, he said confidently.

Faced with such a move, Xing Ping Chuangzhen nodded, walked up to the table slowly, and began to prepare the ingredients.

"Wait, what are they doing?"

When the two started cooking, everyone in the audience began to discuss.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen first slowly pulled out a gleaming chef's knife from the table, exhaled slowly, and then showed an astonishing scene.

The knife in his hand turned into a ball of light, quickly cutting the ingredients in front of him, and cut the meat into exactly the same slices so quickly, and then threw it into the cooking pot.

At the same time, a bottle of special sauce appeared in Yaowang's hands, and he sprinkled a few handfuls of it on the boiling pot of water, making everyone's eyes brighten.

"Caibo... It seems that your son has learned a lot from you as a 'Sura'!"

Fang Qinglong silently watched Xingping Chuangzhen's fluent movements, and nodded approvingly.

Although the audience couldn't see the shadow of Xing Ping Chuangzhen's knife clearly, but as a dragon chef in the chef world, Xing Ping Chuangzhen's movements naturally couldn't escape Fang Qinglong's discerning eyes.

"Look at this situation, he should be making Yanma Ramen, a Japanese ramen based on spiciness, right? It seems that your skills have improved a lot these days." Mr. Kawashima's eyes showed a flash, sharp Eyes pierced through that quick movement and came to a conclusion.

And Saibajo Ichiro let out a haha, brushed away his messy bangs, and proudly said:
"Of course! It took me a lot of effort to teach him how to make this dish. I defeated him more than 100 times before he could complete [-]% of the flavor of this dish. I still have confidence in the victory of Chuangzhen." !"

Unlike the judges who were watching Xingping Chuangzhen's fast knife skills, Ms. Heimu turned her attention to Wei Cheng, and said a little strangely:
"It's very interesting, that kid is actually arousing the sound energy. Does he want to integrate music into the dishes?"

"what!?"

After hearing Ms. Heimu's comments, the judges showed surprised expressions and turned their attention to Wei Cheng.

I saw that Wei Cheng was holding a piece of dough in his hand, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was motionless, as if he had fallen into some kind of magical state.

This move also sparked a heated debate in the audience.

"What is that kid doing? He won't give up eating the halberd, right?"

"Hehe, look at the body technique he just came to the stage is quite exquisite, I thought he had some kind of skill, he is not here to put on a show, is it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, maybe they are gathering momentum and making preparations that we can't see. We will find out after listening to the judges' explanation."

"Hmph! Gathering momentum? How can anyone sit still and gather momentum..."

"........."

"... This kid, has he obtained the inheritance of "his"?"

When Ms. Heimu named Wei Cheng, Fang Qinglong's expression changed, and he stared at Wei Cheng who was sitting cross-legged.

Facing Fang Qinglong's questioning, Mo Yueyin just nodded silently.

"Hehe, it's interesting. Xiaoyue, I remember that many years ago, didn't you have been looking for someone who could inspire that recipe? I thought you couldn't find it. I didn't expect Wei Xiaozi to be able to understand the essence of that recipe. mystery."

Xu Jin, who had closed his eyes at first, also opened his eyes at this time, sweeping towards Wei Cheng with sharp eyes.

In Xu Jin's eyes, the sound energy around him was boiling, forming a huge vortex, and Wei Cheng himself was sitting in the center of the vortex, slowly injecting the boiling sound energy into the dough in his hand.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. The essence of "Big Bowl Wide Noodles" was learned by this kid.That dish is not so much a delicacy, but a kind of perception of music, it depends on how far this kid can comprehend!"

Fang Qinglong sighed, recalling his best disciple, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, he stopped thinking about it.

……

While the judges were discussing, Wei Cheng slowly opened his closed eyes and looked at the dough in his hand.

At this time, in his ears, a certain brainwashing melody kept echoing, and it rang in his ears over and over again, making him unable to help but want to sing loudly.

But even though the melodies were brainwashing, he still forcibly suppressed this impulse, turned all the melodies into sound energy, and poured them into the dough in his hand.

During the practice, he also tried to sing the song in his head, but all failed without exception. Once he spoke at the wrong time, he would not be able to appreciate the essence of the big bowl of wide noodles.

In this wonderful world full of sound energy, even cooking can be linked to music. He originally thought that this recipe was called "Big Bowl of Wide Noodles" just by chance, but after contacting him, he realized that it was inevitable.

Rather than saying that the big bowl of wide noodles is a recipe, it is better to say that it is the embodiment of a song. Only by bringing the artistic conception of the whole song into the cooking can we understand the essence of this recipe.

"Look at this noodle, it's long and wide, look at this bowl, it's big and round..."

Silently humming the melody of brainwashing in his heart, Wei Cheng flipped his hands over, grabbed the dough in his hands with a sharp movement, and began to sway with a certain melody.

"Wait! Am I reading that right... is he singing?"

At the same time, some viewers noticed Wei Cheng's anomaly, and found that he hummed an unknown melody, which echoed throughout the arena and began to infect everyone.

And the sound energy vortex, which was originally in a state of nothingness, also turned into substance after Wei Cheng hummed the melody, and immediately formed a colorful illusion, surrounding everyone.

I saw noodle bowls floating around, rippling with all kinds of fresh ingredients, accompanied by bursts of music brought by sound energy, as if a bowl of noodles appeared around everyone.

"Never can believe
Big Bowl Makes You Happy

but it was my intention

Maybe it's a kind of providence..."

Thus, the extremely magical melody began to linger in the arena.

(End of this chapter)