Almighty singer assistant system

Chapter 122 Look at this bowl, it's big and round...

When Wei Cheng opened the lid of the pot, seven-colored rays of light burst out.And this Xiaguang is different from the domineering of Yan Mo Ramen, but it brings a warm feeling to people, and at the same time contains a trace of rhythm, which makes the melody reverberate in the hearts of everyone present.

No matter who it is, as long as they are on the spot, they can hear a magical melody of brainwashing floating in their ears, and this melody comes from that dish.Even Soma Xingping, who is a player, is no exception.

"When I first saw this recipe, I thought the creator was crazy? Because it is more appropriate to say it is a song than a dish.

You actually asked me to mix the artistic conception of a song into the cooking, isn’t that a joke?”

With a confident smile on his face, Wei Cheng put his dishes on the table and placed them in front of the judges.

The dish itself looked very ordinary, just a big bowl of wide noodles, but the moment Wei Cheng lifted the lid, a melody wafted in the ears of everyone involuntarily.

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

"Incorporate music into cooking...what do you mean?"

Xing Ping Chuangzhen suppressed his smile and asked Wei Cheng seriously.

"Hey, Brother Xinghei, in your own understanding, what is cooking?"

"To satisfy all customers and make them smile happily."

"You're right, but this is not the world of "Spirit of Halberd Eater". Naturally, our interpretation of cooking is different from yours." Wei Cheng shook his head.

"Eat it, you will know after eating it."

Everyone picked up their chopsticks, looked at the seemingly bland food in front of them, swallowed, and some didn't know what to do.

A few of them have seen the illusion brought by this dish just now, God knows what will happen if they eat this bite?
"Let me do it."

Xu Jin floated down from the air like a fairy, and started eating directly.

As a strong man with a difficult soul, he was naturally able to analyze the flow of the sound energy just now, and confirmed that Wei Cheng had no malice towards everyone, and the illusion was just the effect of the cooking itself.

Then everyone moved their chopsticks one after another.

The moment Xing Ping Chuangzhen bit down on the noodles, his eyes suddenly widened.

He felt that he saw a sea, filled with various clouds and mist, and all kinds of ingredients seemed to be turned into living things, bouncing around him, walking towards the cloud and mist surrounding him.

And at the moment when he encountered the cloud and mist, Xing Ping Chuangzhen felt that he had seen his own life. The scenes of eating halberds in the past, the memories with his father, and the thoughts buried deep in his heart all rushed to him at this time. Come, and then turned into clouds and mist, and then dissipated before my eyes.

And he himself is also swaying with the ingredients, seeing the noodles stepping into his mouth. Although the deliciousness that blooms is not amazing, it can bring people a close sense of familiarity and remind people of their own life.

Then, he shed a drop of sweat, which fell in the middle of the sea made of ingredients, and the ripples turned into a water curtain, reflecting various wonderful clips of his past, as if watching a movie, just flowing in his heart And pass.

"What are you waiting for, don't hurry up and eat, the noodles are going to be cold!"

Seeing that Luo Tianyi and the others were already stunned, Wei Cheng made a point, and pulled everyone back from the shock in front of them.

Le Zhengling stretched out her hand and touched the water curtain projected in mid-air, and found that the screen automatically turned into ripples, rippling to another place, and then formed a water curtain next to a judge, as if it was real .

"What kind of food is this?" Fang Qinglong asked Wei Cheng.

"Music-based cuisine, a big bowl of wide noodles!" Wei Cheng thought for a while and replied.

He originally wanted to say that it was based on ghosts and animals, but considering that this was a formal occasion, he changed it to the word music.

Although Wei Cheng feels that the person who created this dish is not very serious...

"Music cuisine? It really does what the name says."

At this time, Xing Ping Chuangzhen broke away from his own memories, looking at the rising water curtains around him, he felt as if he was in a dream.

It is obviously different from the illusion that occurs in the brain. The illusion effect created by the big bowl of wide noodles is so real that it can be projected in reality, and it can even touch the memory that I have not evoked for a long time. In terms of sensibility, he has steadily overwhelmed himself.

As for the delicious food that can be served by these two people together, is there a big difference in the level of deliciousness?
"I lost." Xing Ping Chuangzhen simply chose to admit defeat.

At this point, the food halberd is over.

"Well, I originally thought that Xingping's ability to create a virtual illusion is already very powerful, but I didn't expect Wei Xiaozi, you are beyond my expectations, and you can use cooking to evoke memories in people's hearts. It is really impressive. The essence of this cuisine!"

Mr. Kawashima touched his beard and sighed.

And Mo Yueyin and Zaibacheng Ichiro who were on the side, after tasting Wei Cheng's dishes, were also convinced. Caibacheng Ichiro even walked to Xingping's side, came to his son's side, and asked Xingping Chuang real:
"Frustrated?"

I saw Xing Ping Chuangzhen raised his head, and a sunny smile bloomed on his serious face again, as if the bitter expression of admitting defeat just now did not exist at all.

"How can you be depressed? I have lost 460 times to you, Dad, and I have never been discouraged. How can I be depressed because of this failure.

But father, you have to be careful, I think if you don't improve your cooking skills, maybe Wei Cheng will surpass you one day?"

"Bastard thing! How can anyone be so cheating?"

Caibacheng Ichiro smiled and patted Xing Ping Chuangzhen's head for a while, then walked up to Wei Cheng and Mo Yueyin, and lowered his unruly head.

"This time, we lost the bet. According to the agreement, I will let Chuangzhen stay in the Music Saint Academy, and I will work in your restaurant for three months. Please give me your advice in the future!"

Obviously, an agreement was made between them long ago.

While Cai Bo and Mo Yueyin were coordinating, Wei Cheng was stopped by Fang Qinglong.

"Boy Wei, do you know...the origin of that recipe."

"I don't know the origin of the big bowl of wide noodles, please ask Mr. Fang to help me out." Wei Cheng saluted and asked Fang Qinglong.

"Hey! Speaking of which, this recipe is an innovative cooking form developed by him after the explosion of sound energy, which completely uses sound energy in cooking, bringing revolutionary reforms to the entire chef world... ..."

Fang Qinglong stroked his beard, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, as if he was caught in some memories.

And Wei Cheng just stood there quietly, waiting for Fang Qinglong's reply.

He remembered very clearly just now that everyone who ate the food projected their memoirs on the water curtain, and fell into the artistic conception of a big bowl of wide noodles.But there were only two people present, and they didn't project their memories in front of everyone's eyes.

One is Xu Jin, relying on his profound cultivation, he forcibly prevented the memory from being exposed.The other Wei is Fang Qinglong standing in front of him.

"Let's pass on this cuisine. You should have noticed that "Big Bowl of Wide Noodles" is not so much a simple cuisine, but music in essence. Aren't you the UP owner of station B? If so, let's spread this spirit. , and then carry forward Yu's faith!"

Fang Qinglong withdrew from the memories, patted Wei Cheng on the shoulder, and left with Xu Jin.

After teasing with Luo Tianyi and others, Wei Cheng bid farewell to Mo Yueyin and walked out of the V restaurant where the state of concealment was released.

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