Such a high score, coupled with the fact that the judges who scored yesterday all swore that they scored based on their conscience, made the judges assigned to this venue today very curious, and they all looked forward to Gu Zheng's fried eggs.
After the judges were assigned here, some friends told them that after they tasted the omelette, they must talk about their feelings, whether the omelette is worth such a high score.
The first group of people quickly went in to start the competition. Yesterday, a group of twenty-five people was very crowded and a bit chaotic. Today, there were only ten people. The competition field seemed much empty, but the order was much better.
"I'm going to see what's going on?"
Mumu suddenly said, the three of them were standing in the distance, not in the crowd, but there were people staring at them all the time, not just one person, most of them were watching them, which made Mumu Mu's heart was itching like a cat's paw, trying to figure out what was going on.
Mu Mu is not tall and looks petite and exquisite. She talked to several people within a short while in the crowd. Soon her eyes widened, she quickly took out her mobile phone, opened the official website of the food contest, and entered the forum.
There are more than 100,000 active users on the forum. The people who are concerned about this food competition are not only the contestants, but also many local people in Hangzhou who love food, as well as relatives and friends of participating chefs. Many of them pay attention to the latest situation in the forum. Update, in any case, can't compare to the forum.
Only then did Mu Mu realize how much commotion Gu Zheng had caused, and those people who had feelings were all directed at Gu Zheng.
The hot post that exposed Gu Zheng's score was not pinned to the top. In fact, except for some official regulations, no post related to the contestants was pinned to the top, but that post was always on the top, completely artificial.
Not only that, all the posts related to Gu Zheng received a lot of replies, and people in the forum even gave Gu Zheng a nickname.
Omelette King.
Whoever called this name at the beginning was no longer pursued, but after it was called out, everyone recognized it. One person actually won the highest score in all competitions by relying on fried eggs. It's not fried egg king.
Seeing this, Mumu covered his mouth and smiled, he didn't know what expression Gu Zheng would have when he saw this post.
Fried Egg King, quite a good name, but unfortunately these people don't know that Gu Zheng not only makes good fried eggs, but also makes other foods as well.
After a while, Mumu trotted back, and she didn't say anything when she came back, but handed the phone to Gu Zheng, which showed the homepage of the forum, where many posts were posted.
"How is this going?"
Seeing that there were many posts with the word 'Oiled Egg King' in their titles, Gu Zheng had a premonition in his heart. After opening one and looking at it, he was indeed talking about him.
"Congratulations, you are completely famous. These people are all here for you. They want to see what kind of fried eggs you make and get such a high score!"
Mu Mu said happily, Gu Zheng is really a guy, no matter what he does, it seems that the impact is not small. At the beginning, he sold fried eggs, and the purchase restriction couldn't stop the enthusiasm of foodies. He wrote an article and started a challenge competition. Now Coming to participate in the competition caused such a big sensation again.
"This is not the fame I want!"
Gu Zheng casually read a few posts, then returned the phone to Mumu, and said with a wry smile, Fried Egg King, what an ugly name.
"Wang" sounds very domineering, such as the lion king, scorpion king, chess king, gun king, etc., but there is a fried egg in front of the "king", called the fried egg king, which sounds awkward no matter how it sounds.
"As expected of Brother Gu, you are so powerful!"
After Mumu took out his mobile phone, Wang Dong opened the official website with his own mobile phone and looked at it. Seeing so many posts about Gu Zheng, he said something excitedly, his eyes full of admiration.
There were more than 5,000 people who participated in the competition, and none of them had a reputation comparable to that of Gu Zheng. It was only a day before everyone knew about it. When the competition was over, Gu Zheng's fame would be as great as one can imagine, even if Gu Zheng could not get it. No. 1, in terms of fame alone, he is also No. 1.
Wang Dong already had some admiration for Gu Zheng, but now he has a little admiration.
"Ha ha!"
Mumu couldn't bear it any longer, and laughed while clutching her stomach, Gu Zheng was even more helpless, and could only shake his head.
Half an hour passed quickly, and the results of the first group of ten people were also quickly revealed. The highest score in this group was 7.9 points, and the lowest score was 6.8 points. After the first day of competition, after more than half of the people were eliminated, the remaining ones advanced The taste of things made by people will not be too bad.
In today's competition, there will be no more situations like yesterday's cooking with instant noodles and cucumbers. These are real chefs.
On the first day of the preliminary round, it looked more like an audition.
A score of 6.8 has become the lowest score, which puts a lot of pressure on the rest of the participants. This is a truly professional-level competition, and even a small mistake may make them eliminated.
In the second round of the preliminary round, one hundred enters thirty, and only thirty can advance to the third day of competition.
One hundred people eliminated seventy people. The elimination ratio was so large that some confident chefs were under great pressure. This was equivalent to choosing three out of ten. On average, only three people in each group could advance.
Although the final comparison is the total score, the bottom few in each group basically have no chance and are destined to be eliminated. The few people who got low scores in this group look very sad.
"Everything is normal in the ninth venue, the first group of matches is over, the highest score is 7.9!"
"According to internal information, Fried Egg King's number is 56, and the sixth group will participate in the competition. It will be in the afternoon!"
"Omelette King and Egg Fried Rice are very calm, and they are still chatting there. Those who participated in today's competition, the two of them are the two youngest in the ninth venue!"
The forum was refreshed again, while Mumu kept flipping through it. Since she came back just now, her mouth has hardly closed. Now she really wants to write a manuscript for the preliminary competition, and the title is written: 'The King of Fried Eggs' makes a big fuss in Hangzhou.
Fortunately, Gu Zheng didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise he would be even more depressed.
The second group of competitions ended quickly. The lowest score in this round was 6.5 points, but the highest score was 8.2 points. A chef made very good Hangbang dishes and got a high score of more than eight points.
The third group was about to enter the arena. Wang Dong had already prepared before. Gu Zheng and Mu Mu encouraged him again. He finally nodded and walked into the arena seriously.
"Egg fried rice is on the stage. It is said that his egg fried rice is very delicious. A contestant who scored a high score of 8 questioned him before, but he left after taking a bite!"
"Omelette King hasn't been served yet, let's test the water first with egg fried rice to see if it's worthy of the name!"
All kinds of speeches appeared in the forum, and suddenly became more active, and the number of online people who followed the forum continued to increase. There used to be a forum with 100,000 active users, but there were only tens of thousands of people online at ordinary times, and now almost 60,000 people are online. , at the peak of the registration period, there were only so many people online.