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There is a huge ancient golden horizontal plaque hanging above the competition table, and the horizontal plaque reads six gilded characters 'Hangzhou Food Competition', and there is a separate first session behind the horizontal plaque, it seems that Hangzhou intends to continue to hold the food competition, and there will be more in the future.

Gu Zheng came a little later, most of the thirty contestants arrived, the judges and guests were halfway there, and the people from the TV station were all here, all of them were busy there.

This competition, Hangzhou TV food channel live broadcast, provincial satellite TV channel will be live broadcast of the final final period, satellite TV channel can not broadcast a food competition throughout the day, this is not the Olympics after all.

With the addition of the TV station, the atmosphere of the venue was much more solemn, with six or seven cameras placed in different positions, and there were three cameras facing the competition venue alone, so that every player could be observed.

"Don't fight for little friends!"

Gu Zhengzheng was talking to Wang Dong, and a voice sounded from behind him, and Gao Lao, who had seen him in Shencheng, and several people from the food association were standing behind him with a smile, and Gao Lao and several of them had arrived.

"Hello, Elder Gao!"

Gu Zheng hurriedly got up, Gao Lao and several people around him looked at him kindly, they had long known that Gu Zheng had advanced to the finals, and they had specially discussed it before, no matter what, Gu Zheng was able to stand out among more than 5,000 people and become the only one to enter the finals, which was the pride of their Shencheng.

Not only that, in this Hangzhou Food Competition, the chef who really belongs to Shencheng is a person who competes for one person, and he can also be regarded as the representative of Shencheng.

"I knew that you participated in this competition in the second round of the preliminary round, and I told them that you would definitely make it to the finals, and they still didn't believe it, but now my words have been confirmed!"

Boss Gao laughed, he had already been invited to the Hangzhou Food Contest this time, so he had paid attention in advance.

He didn't know before the first round of Gu Zheng, but after the second round, the website uploaded a video of him making fried eggs and he saw it, and he didn't even watch anyone, so he knew that the person in the game was Gu Zheng.

Such an omelette, such a shape, only Gu Zheng can make it, and no one else can.

At that time, he did say that Gu Zheng would definitely be able to enter the finals, because he had eaten what Gu Zheng made and knew how good Gu Zheng's cooking skills were, and some other people didn't believe it, and they also bet that in the end, Gao Lao won.

It was not only Gao Lao who bet, but the remaining few people who had eaten Gu Zheng's omelette and chicken blood soup last time also made bets with the people around them, and they all gained a lot by relying on Gu Zheng.

"Elder Gao, don't fight!"

As he was talking, Director Wu of the food channel also arrived, laughing and greeting them, Mu Mu was not with Director Wu, she and the other two editors were busy preparing for the live broadcast of the website, this time there will be a live broadcast on the website of the Hangzhou Food Competition, and this time it is a live broadcast of video and text.

In terms of text, they have to keep writing scripts to make it easier for the host to read.

"Mr. Wu, you're here too!"

Gu Zheng turned around and smiled, Elder Gao had already appeared, Mr. Wu was also here, and several other people who served as judges last time Gu Zheng also saw it, these people finally gathered together, as long as he didn't know what to say, during the competition, he could find a way to let these ten people eat the golden silk noodle soup he made, and he could complete this test task.

Gu Zheng is very confident in this, even in the food competition, he is also confident to conquer the taste buds of these ten people.

"Don't fight, it's good!"

Mr. Wu patted Gu Zheng on the shoulder, Gu Zheng is a signed food critic on their website, and the better Gu Zheng's results here, the better it is for them.

Mr. Wu also thought that no matter what the results of Gu Zheng did in this final, he would have to give him an exclusive interview, a food critic, and a top chef, who was very well written, especially since there were many die-hard readers of Gu Zheng on their website.

There are a total of 30 judges and 200 guests in the finals of the food competition, and there are 30 people in Shencheng this time, it is impossible for them to be judges, Gao Lao, Mr. Wu and two other members of the Food Association are judges, and the rest are guests.

The guests are not judges, and they can't taste the food made by the contestants, they are actually equivalent to the audience, Gu Zheng wants the remaining few people to eat shredded chicken noodle soup, and they have to come up with an idea later.

There are more and more people in the venue, the judges, guests, contestants and assistants are already in place, the TV station is all ready, and the live broadcast will start soon.

The host quickly stood on the stage, and today they talked a lot more than in the previous two days, not only that, but also leaders attended and spoke.

After tossing and turning for almost half an hour, the game officially began.

"Here we go!"

The crowd outside the venue walked a bit, all of them joining in the fun or supporting other chefs, but the number did not decrease, but increased.

The declaration that Gu Zheng wanted to win the first place had been distributed by them, and many people came to the scene to support Gu Zheng, and some people said that they would come immediately, and even many people around Hangzhou also said that they would come, but they would arrive later.

Those who could not come even expressed their full support for the ancient controversy at the forum.

At this time, the official forum seems to have become a one-person forum for Gu Zheng, basically posts related to him, the organizing committee is helpless about this, they didn't expect Gu Zheng to have such a big influence, these people didn't make trouble, they didn't swear and attack others, they were just supporting Gu Zheng, and the organizing committee let people monitor the forum, so they didn't ask.

Thirty cooks, each with an assistant, took to the stage.

Seeing that Gu Zheng's assistant was Wang Dong, who was eliminated yesterday, many people also smiled, which showed that the relationship between the two was good.

"Two hairy boys, you are determined to lose today, don't cry if you lose!"

When he came to the stage, Sun Er deliberately walked to their side, and suddenly said something, Wang Dong immediately turned his head and glared at him fiercely.

Sun Er also saw the video that was uploaded to the Internet, not only did he not feel a little ashamed, but he was very proud, and the most proud thing was that many finalists expressed their support for him, and said that they would unite and never let Gu Zheng get the top ten.

This is equivalent to a number of chefs joining forces to block Gu Zheng, there are not many of these people, but it is enough to block Gu Zheng, in addition to the members of their Imperial Chef Association, there are also several people who have participated in the Chinese Food Competition.

As soon as these powerhouses joined forces, they ensured that Gu Zheng would not achieve good results in the end.

"yes, do you want to make a bet and see which of us will lose?"

Gu Zheng suddenly laughed, Sun Er was stunned, Gu Zheng was not as annoyed as he imagined, but smiled and had to bet with him.

He suddenly felt a little vigilant in his heart, his previous words were actually deliberate, deliberately making Gu Zheng angry, to affect his state of the game for a while.

No matter what a person does, as long as his heart is uneven, what he does is half the effort.