Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 599 15 Rounds of Carving Competition 1
At the same time, various mainstream media in China, under the cooperation of Qin Yue, have already carried out the news synchronously.On the first floor of the world, Lao Cui, Lao Rong and others once again acted as vanguard officials. A huge projection screen was hung in the lobby, and all the elite trolls gathered.

"Uncle Cui, President Ling went abroad for a competition? Is it singing or calligraphy again this time?"

"Hahaha, Boss Ling, this is not called a competition, it should be called a purchase. I can't put down all the trophies at home."

"Yes, Boss Ling is on the move, there is no suspense about the trophies and medals at all!"

……

There was a lot of noise below, but Old Cui on the stage waved his hands solemnly, and only after it was quiet, he spoke slowly.

"Brothers, President Ling's overseas competition... Maybe you all know that almost all domestic media are reporting live, but what you don't know is that this competition is also being reported by other countries besides our country. I want to tell you that Mr. Ling is participating in the World Chef Competition held every five years. There is only one champion, and if he wins, he is the World Chef! Therefore, we have the obligation and the right to support her with the greatest strength..."

"Grooving, the world's chef!"

"Support Mr. Ling and kill the grandson!"

"Support Mr. Ling and kill the grandson!"

"Support Mr. Ling and kill the grandson!"

……

I don't know how this slogan spread, and soon, people on the major self-media platforms posted this sentence one after another, and then they swiped the screen...

In the backyard of the ancient castle, the beautiful hostess on the stage also began to announce enthusiastically and loudly.

"All contestants, please change into chef uniforms and enter the competition venue..."

Just as Ling Yun was about to change his clothes, Meng Changyun stopped him and muttered.

"Why don't you let me come to the first engraving competition. Although I have lost my sense of smell and taste, I can still do knife work, and there are many countries participating in the first round. It is relatively easy for us to advance. You save your strength first and prepare for the next round." One round."

Boss Ling's nostrils fluttered twice in the wind, and he smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Mr. Meng, this first round may not be as easy as you think, or... let me do it."

After finishing speaking, Ling Yun walked straight into the temporary dressing room, and about 5 minutes later, under the expectant eyes of everyone, he walked out from it.

As a result, at this moment, the camera on the live broadcast platform just gave him a close-up, and all the audience across the country immediately exploded.

A matte black long apron, hand-embroidered with gold silk edges, an embroidered five-star red flag on the chest, and two cursive characters in red in the middle - China!
At this moment, the host on the stage saw that representatives from all countries had arrived before continuing to shout.

"In the first round of the carving competition, your ingredients are already in their own competition positions. The competition time is 10 minutes. Overtime elimination, elimination without carving..."

In the huge lawn, the tables and tables are covered with black flannelette, but you can probably see from the concave shape that the ingredients for this carving are definitely Big Macs.

Seeing this look now, Meng Changyun finally understood what Ling Yun said just now, shook his head and smiled wryly.

"This time it's a giant Danish pumpkin... No wonder..."

The fat man next to him snorted and cursed.

"These foreigners really look down on people. It's just a broken pumpkin. I can carve it..."

Before he finished speaking, the waiters on the field began to uncover all the black flannel, revealing the true face of the pumpkin, and now he was so furious that he even raised his voice.

"I'm Cao Cao Cao Cao... so big? Just kidding, this is a bit too much, this, this... just 10 minutes, frankly, it's not enough to peel the skin."

Not only Fatty, but even players from some countries on the field burst into exclamations and curses.

It takes 10 minutes to carve a pumpkin with a large millstone. It is really difficult to carve.

"This competition is not only about carving, but also physical strength..."

Meng Changyun sighed. At this moment, the contestants on the field are also embarrassed. If they don't hollow out and directly carve human faces or animal shapes, it will be much simpler, but you can imagine, everyone can imagine, when the time comes Whoever carves the best will lose your own advantage.

So seeing this situation, Ling Yun immediately abandoned this idea, took out a wide-bladed short knife from the tools he was carrying, and directly inserted it into the pumpkin.

He pressed the pumpkin with his left hand, and quickly pierced the pumpkin with the knife in his right hand. The pumpkin pierced by the sharp knife puffed...

This scene directly stunned the audience in the live broadcast room...

"I'm sorry... Boss Ling went to practice bayonets..."

"What a hatred..."

"It looks so cruel..."

……

Meng Changyun was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. He was trying to find a way to remind Ling Yun, but suddenly found that Ling Yun stopped moving, and then turned the pumpkin in a different direction, and then...

He took the short knife and started to stab the knife again.

"Master, President Ling..."

Zhao Xueying asked worriedly, Meng Changyun frowned and remained silent, and waited for a full three minutes before he nodded as if he had realized something.

"There shouldn't be a problem. If you look carefully, the positions of Ling Yun's stabs seem to be irregular, but overall, they are connected with the positions of the previous stabs. Moreover, each of his stabs is not straight. With radians and different shades, I guess he is planning to surprise everyone..."

"surprise?"

Zhao Xueying curled her lips and muttered softly.

"I hope it's not a shock..."

As soon as the words were finished, the match had already lasted about 8 minutes. At this moment, as expected, most of the people on the court carved the pumpkins with human faces or animal or cartoon shapes.

After Ling Yun finished inserting the pumpkins, he was already cleaning the knives.

"My Cao, wash a hammer, hurry up and carve!!!"

"Yeah, there's only 1 minute left, and I'm still washing the knife here..."

"I'm so anxious, I won't be eliminated in the first round..."

……

Just when there are only 30 seconds left in the game!
At this time, Ling Yun, who had finished washing the knife, finally moved!
In the meantime, he picked up the large hair dryer next to him, turned it to the largest gear, and pressed the power button...

The impeller of the fan started to rotate, and the huge wind blew towards the pumpkin, blowing away all the pieces he had chipped off before.

At this time, everyone was surprised to find that the ordinary pumpkin was slowly deforming at this moment...

"Looks like a flower..."

"It's a lotus!"

"I'm Cao... so fucking awesome!!!"

……

The audience in the live broadcast room were all blown up after seeing this look...

The original pumpkin on the table was blown by a hair dryer, the pieces of the pumpkin fell off, and miraculously turned into a huge lotus flower...

The white pumpkin flesh is like white lotus petals. The layers of petals are trembling slightly under the blowing of the blower, and they look alive...

"This...how is this possible...Master, he...why did his knife skills suddenly become so good?"

(End of this chapter)