Entertainment: Re-Employment From The Wind

After dinner, Xu Hongmi and his wife insisted on staying at home to rest.

But Xu Hongdou eats marrow and knows the taste, why is he willing to stay at home.

So back to the hotel.

After playing basketball, Xu Hongdou lay in Liu Changqing's arms and asked, "What do you want pig intestines for tomorrow?"

"I'm going to make a nine-turn large intestine, but..." Liu Changqing smiled badly.

"But what?"

"However, there are many ways to do Jiuzhuan Dachang, so who? Zhuoji? Didn't you say that my song is like a defense? I'll let him know what a defense is like."

"Um..." Xu Hongdou thought for a while, the crystal clear pig's large intestine was filled with defense, and then...

"You're good or bad~" Xu Hongdou laughed.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was 6 o'clock in the evening of the next day.

Liu Changqing came to the program group, and Xu Hongmi went home early today to watch the live broadcast.

And Xu Hongdou went to her sister's house again to watch the live broadcast with her family.

At this time, Xu Hongdou's cell phone rang.

"Hey, Douer, did you watch Changqing's program on Tomato Channel?"

On the other end of the phone, Liu Guiqin asked.

"Yes, at 7 o'clock in the evening, live broadcast."

"Well, your dad and I are waiting, and your dad is still promoting everywhere, saying that he will cheer for Changqing."

Hearing this, Xu Hongdou accidentally laughed, and when they saw Liu Changqing's specially added ingredients, would they leave a shadow in their hearts?

After a commercial, the live broadcast of the program officially began.

"Come on, come on, old man, the show has started, come here quickly." Liu Guiqin greeted Xu Jianguo who was still advertising.

"It's coming soon."

"Hey, this young man is Changqing, right? He's the first one to appear on the stage."

"It's really good. It looks better than Doufa's photos on the TV station." Xu Jianguo laughed.

On the TV, the host Wang He introduced: "He is a musician, but he has a dream of being a chef! Let us welcome today's first challenger-Liu Changqing! I will bring you a song "Night Sky" Brightest Star!

Liu Changqing walked out of the stage with a guitar on his shoulders, and he didn't look like a cook at all.

"Who is this? Zhuoji, the Liu Changqing you scolded yesterday?"

In the judges' seat, Zhuo Ji, Jiao Xin and Luo Tuo were sitting and chatting.

Hearing Liu Changqing's name, Zhuoji's face changed,

A few days ago, he was idle and bored. When he was browsing Douyin, he saw that others were stepping on Liu Changqing. He even stepped on Liu Changkui on the premise that he hadn't even heard Liu Changqing's song.

Zhuo Ji was originally just a little-known food critic. After commenting on a plagiarized song, it unexpectedly resonated with the audience and became popular all of a sudden. Then he transformed into a sharp music critic.

Having tasted the sweetness, Zhuoji gradually developed the habit of blaming newcomers by standing on the moral high ground, especially those newcomers who came out of nowhere without much work, and so far, he has not overturned the car .

Of course, he doesn’t dare to move those who have backgrounds and backgrounds. Isn’t someone like Liu Changqing just a migrant worker? Without any background or backing, isn’t that what he can do?

Thus, there was that extremely controversial comment.

Although there haven't been any good songs in the Chinese music scene in recent years, most of them are songs that moan without illness, words that don't express their meaning, and plagiarized everywhere.

But there are also some good original singers who were forced to give up music by Zhuo Ji's slapstick.

This made the already failing Chinese music scene even worse.

It can be said that people like Zhuoji can get to where they are today, all by eating human blood steamed buns.

Didn't expect someone to find the show and come up directly today?

"It should be fine, anyway, I haven't overturned the car for so many years."

Zhuoji was a little guilty, he was a bully and feared the tough, and it was the first time that someone he had sprayed came to his door directly after so many years.

But soon, his face returned to normal.

"It's just a little singer, if you scold him, you scold him." Zhuo Ji smiled and said to Luo Tuo, Jiao Xin.

[It's Zhuoji's time for Zhuoji, someone came to his door! Hahaha]

This barrage looks quite normal, because the person who posted this barrage is also an original musician (acfd) who thought Zhuo Ji had been raped by the Internet for no reason. He also posted a self-proving innocence on the Internet before video, but to a lesser extent.

[What's the situation? How come there are still people singing in this show?]

[Hahaha, this show is really crazy, the chef hired by a gourmet show is actually a musician. ]

[A cook who doesn't want to be a singer is not a good variety showman]

[Isn’t this Liu Changqing? Zhuoji said that his song is the same as the defense, although I haven’t heard it, but I believe Zhuoji. I don't know what reply he's going to sing. ]

[Wow~ The little big brother is so handsome! What kind of chef and musician, come to my sister~ I will match you with a Bentley [100,000 pocket money for each

[The one in front, I can not, I am more handsome than him!]

Before he could speak, there was a lot of noise in the bullet screen. Of course, people with this kind of three views follow their five senses are everywhere.

Liu Changqing glanced at the judges' bench, and found that Zhuo Ji was still talking with two other judges with a hippie smile on his face.

"I hope you can still laugh later." Liu Changqing thought.

Soon, Liu Changqing sang "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky".

[This song is very nice, why does Zhuoji spray it?]

[Moaning indiscriminately and pretentiously, I think Zhuoji is right. ]

[Isn't it, Zhuoji is your father? What does he say? You don't judge yourself?]

[I'm on Liu Changqing's side this time! A person like Zhuo Ji who became famous by smearing others for no reason will go as far as he can. ]

[It can’t be said that he smeared others for no reason, at least many of the songs he picked up were indeed plagiarized. ]

After Liu Changqing sang the song in the barrage, they quarreled again.

"Director Ma, take a look."

At this time, the staff signaled Ma Meng to check the barrage, and Liu Changqing's appearance aroused heated discussions.

"It seems that my choice is not wrong [the good show is yet to come." Ma Meng said in his heart.

He has had the pig intestines prepared, not processed.

"Hi everyone, I'm Liu Changqing. I'm very glad to be on this show." Liu Changqing introduced himself with a smile, and only said hello to the audience friends, and the judges didn't say a word.

Sure enough, Zhuoji and the others looked a little ugly.

"Contestant Liu Changqing, hello." The program host Wang Ma took over the conversation.

"Hello host."

"We noticed that you seem to be a musician, how did you think of participating in a cooking show? What kind of work do you want to bring to our judges today?

"That's it. I think cooking and music have the same principle. Cooking techniques, heat, seasoning, etc. are all indispensable. If you don't cook with your heart, then the food you make will be inedible, but making music , it’s the same, if you don’t put your heart into it, you won’t be able to listen to the work.”

[It seems to make sense. ]

[Hehe, making music is the same as cooking? I guess this person's craftsmanship is not very good, no wonder his songs are so ugly. ]

"So, the reason why I stand here is that I am making music with my heart, and I am also cooking with my heart."

"Okay, Liu Changqing's song is very nice. It must be music made with heart. Let us wait and see if he cooks with the same heart! Next, let's enter and attack Leihan!"

As soon as the host Wang He's voice fell, the stage lights dimmed, and a piece of passionate music was played.

Also because the lights dimmed, no one noticed that Zhuoji's face also turned dark.

After the music was played, the lights brightened, and his complexion returned to normal.

At this time, Liu Changqing had already put on a chef's uniform and a mask, which was a medical mask, and stood beside the stove with Wang He.

"Okay, the next step is the first stage of our challenge competition, the pressure challenge competition, Changqing, you need to complete your work within 20 minutes, and submit it to your opponents and judges for tasting.

"This game determines whether your game ends or continues."

"Timing begins!"

As the countdown began, Liu Changqing began to process the pig intestines in his hand.

The host of this show is explaining on the sidelines.

"We saw Liu Changqing took out a pig large intestine. Should he make stir-fried fatty intestine? It's not good, and it's easy to make mistakes..."

Liu Changqing ignored the host and 'dealt' with the fat intestines on his own.

He washed it casually first, then threw it directly into the marinated pot and put it in the stewed meat first.

Jiuzhuan Dachang is a very famous dish in Shandong cuisine. It is famous for its five flavors: sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. However, it is very troublesome to clean this dish. , Vinegar repeated rubbing, remove the mucus, dirt and odor on the intestines, and then rinse with clean water.

But Liu Changqing simply cleaned it up with clean water.

Xu's father and Xu's mother, who were watching TV at home, were sweating.

"This kid, what's going on, you just threw the pig's intestines into the pot and boiled it, isn't it full of arguments?"

Xu's father and Xu's mother can see it, and Zhuoji can naturally see it too.

"What does he mean? Don't even process pig intestines?" Zhuoji asked.

"Isn't that simple? Why don't you just eliminate him?" Camel said.

"That's right, just eliminate people who don't care about ingredients like this." Zhuoji didn't realize the trap at all, but said with a smile on the contrary.

"Next, the judges will be invited to the stage to question the contestants," Wang He said.

The three of Zhuo Ji stepped onto the stage and first walked to Liu Changqing's stove.

He opened the lid of the pot that was marinating the large intestine.

Suddenly a foul smell came out.

"You didn't clean up your large intestine, why did you put it in the pot?" Zhuoji asked.

"Oh? It's been cleaned up. The smell you're asking about now is the smell of this large intestine oil." Because Liu Changqing was wearing a mask, he could still see the smile in the corner of his eyes. He said with a smile, "Intestine oil It has a taste, Mr. Zhuo! You must know it."

"Of course I know, well, I'll just wait and see!" After speaking, Zhuoji walked away without looking back, he really couldn't stand the smell.

[Isn’t this Liu Changqing doing it on purpose, just wash it casually and put it in the pot to cook?]

[Isn't that even the defense was not washed clean?]

[Hahaha, relying on the defense, I don’t know whether Zhuoji will taste it or not!]

In fact, the barrage is a bit exaggerated. In this intestine, at least there is no obvious answer.

Soon, Liu Changqing felt that it was all right, so he fished out the large intestine and cut it into sections.

Immediately afterwards, add the spices and the brine to collect the juice.

The nine-turn large intestine produced in this way will be soft, rotten and tough in taste.

After the juice was collected, Liu Changqing put the large intestines on a plate. At this time, the nine-turn large intestines looked like that, but there was still a little smell.

But that's okay, there's one last step.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Changqing fried a pot of sugar and poured it directly on the large intestine.

Immediately, the nine-turn large intestine became crystal clear, and the peculiar smell seemed to be sealed by the sugar water

This is what Liu Changqing did on purpose. Logically speaking, the water used to collect the juice should be the water that has been fried to the color of sugar.

But if he does this, he won't be able to seal the smell.

Finally, sprinkle with coriander, a plate of beautiful nine-turn large intestine, out of the pan.

The twenty-minute countdown just ended here.

"Okay, the nine-turn large intestine made by contestant Liu Changqing is fresh out of the pan, and I invite the judges to taste it." Wang He watched Liu Changqing make this dish all the time, and at this time he also suppressed a smile

Looking at the three judges. 1

Camels came first.

He stood in front of the stage, picked up the knife and fork, showed embarrassment, hesitated for a while, and finally cut a little and tasted it.

To his surprise, the taste was not bad! He raised his head and glanced at Liu Changqing, and then spat out the large intestine in his mouth.

No matter how good the taste is, there is also a reply in it.

Nodding his head, he returned to the judges' seat without making any comments.

[The judge's expression is the same as eating a defense! Hahaha, gnashing his teeth]

[Isn't he just trying to defend?]

[Thank you, Mengguren!]

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