Chapter 161 You Are a Chef After All

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After he wrote these four poems, he hesitated for a while, but did not choose to submit.

Because the old driver was a little unsure, he wasn't sure if these four lines of poems already existed in this world, if there were already... If he did it himself, he would definitely be doomed.

So while hesitating, Su Qiubai glanced at the water beside him.

"What are you looking at? I want to copy it! Let me tell you, the system will record everything. I told you to log out and didn't listen..."

First he glared at Su Qiubai, then Bian Shui shook his head helplessly.

After all, this chef is also a member of his own team, and his performance will definitely affect Temple City. It is really depressing to think about it.

"Well... do you see how I wrote these two poems?"

After thinking about it, Su Qiubai blocked the last two lines of his poem, but let Bian Shui see the first two lines.

"Well, usually."

Glancing casually, Bian Shui said casually.

"There's nothing wrong with that, right? That is, have you heard it before?"

Su Qiubai felt even more weird, but he didn't say anything about Bian Shui's evaluation. After all, the last two lines of this poem are really sublimated. Now he only cares about whether this world has ever appeared.

Then, I saw Bian Shui showing contempt again.

"Why? You still think your poems are so powerful that they are spread around?"

Hearing this, the old driver immediately felt relieved, and after smiling at the side water, he didn't say anything more.

At this moment, many people in the square have finished writing their poems. After all, Su Qiubai hesitated for a long time.

And the rating of the system appeared on the big screen immediately.

"See? Second-rate verse! Someone made second-rate verse!"

"It's Mobei! It's a pity that I don't have a first class..."

"How can it be so easy to wait! There is no inspiration at all in such a short time!"

"Look! Someone made a second class again! It's Li Youting!"

"There's another... civil and military! I've never heard of it!"

...

In a remote corner, Liu Kun held Xiaoqing in his arms, and the two of them also stared at the big screen with wide eyes.

"Where's brother? Why hasn't he come out yet?"

After asking this sentence, Xiaoqing was very anxious.

"I guess I haven't finished writing it... wait a minute..."

Liu Kun was also in a hurry. When Xiaoqing saw someone betting when he entered the door, he insisted on letting Liu Kun choose Su Qiubai to win the championship.

Of course he doesn't want to do such a thing of throwing money, but the little girl is so stubborn that she insists that this is her support for Su Qiubai!

Helpless, Liu Kun spent money to buy Su Qiubai to win the championship. At that time, everyone looked into his eyes as if they were looking at evil pens!

So even though he guessed that Su Qiubai was at best a fourth-class level, he still held on to his last hope!

Then... Suddenly, there was an uproar in the audience, and even many people in the VIP seats stood up.

There is only one reason, and that is the first-class verses appearing on the screen!

Xuan Tianyang!

Speaking of this name, many people may not know it, but it is actually the genius who Su Qiubai said was short and too long.

At this moment, hearing the exclamation of the audience, Xuan Tianyang's face was full of pride and pride. Although Heifenggang was no different from the backcountry in his eyes, he would always like other people's admiration.

Meng Lin on the rostrum also laughed out loud.

"Let me just say...haha, our team..."

As a result, just in the middle of the conversation, an alarm sounded in the square!

This sudden incident caused everyone to look over, and temporarily forgot about Xuan Tianyang's writing of first-class lines.

Seeing this, everyone was a little confused.

That's right, the voice came from Su Qiubai, or from the answer board in his hand.

God knows what happened, he just clicked submit, and this thing started screaming.

I have already found that everyone is looking at me, and the old driver also feels a little embarrassed, and the hand that pats the answer board is getting harder and harder.

In the end, it felt like I was about to break this, but the alarm sounded.

Xuan Tianyang, who was originally a little angry at being robbed of his limelight, suddenly showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth after seeing Su Qiubai's appearance clearly.

I really didn't expect that this bastard actually came to the competition! If he failed to kill him that day, there must be a chance in the game!

But... I hope he won't be eliminated so early!

On Su Qiubai's side, a staff member finally came over and restarted his answering board.

This made the old driver a little uneasy, could it be his own poems?

As soon as I thought of this, I heard a sudden exclamation from the audience, which was even more exaggerated than Xuan Tianyang's first-class poem just now!

For the first time, everyone looked at the big screen.

Special!

Ma Dan... a special poem actually appeared on it!

"This... This is impossible! How can someone write a special poem, and it is in the competition! This is impossible!"

Staring at the words on the screen, Xuan Tianyang felt like he saw a ghost.

Not only him, but almost everyone has the same expression, even Meng Lin and Kong Yue have incredible eyes!

No way, I don't blame them for such an exaggerated performance.

It's really because in this world, what kind of conditions are needed for special poems to appear!

Even those great writers and poets will not have a few special poems in their lifetime!

Every first-class poem needs a chance coincidence, or even a burst of inspiration to appear.

Let's explain it this way, first-class verses can still have some routines, but special-class... only strength plus luck, luck is even more important than strength!

As a result, now... in an elite selection competition in Heifeng Harbor, a special poem unexpectedly appeared!

No wonder everyone was so surprised!

The old driver below the stage felt that everyone's reaction was a bit exaggerated, and he was still a little confused about the special class on the screen, so he could only continue to ask Bian Shui.

"This special class... is very powerful?"

When the special grade was displayed on the screen, Su Qiubai already knew that it was his own rating, because the same result appeared on the answer board in his hand.

As a result, when he asked, he was scorned by Bian Shui again!

Then he explained with excitement!

"Let me tell you, in the countless years of Heifeng Harbor's history, there are only dozens of top-class poems! Now you understand, don't you? You may not understand this kind of thing... After all, you are a cook."

While speaking, Bian Shui looked at the big screen again.

"I can't wait to see what this first-class poem is like! But I don't know who the author will be? Mobei and Li Youting are both second-class poems...he will be a first-class poem! Why haven't I heard of it before?" There are such powerful people? It seems...it must be those geniuses on the other side of the Wuhai!"

Soon, Bian Shui already guessed the answer.

Not only him, many people actually have the same idea, even Li Youting and Mo Bei, looking at the position on the other side of the Wuhai Sea, searching for who made such a heaven-defying poem!

However, on the contrary, people like Xuan Tianyang are also confused.

Just now, they had confirmed to each other that this poem was not written by their team at all!

This makes everyone very embarrassed and very depressed!

Obviously it should be a crushing victory, why is it like this now?

And the thing that puzzles everyone the most is that there is no name behind the special class!

There is only one possibility for this kind of result... That is the author, who forgot to write his name on it!

Who is it? Made such a heaven-defying poem, but forgot his own name?

Knowing everyone's curiosity, but also unable to restrain the curiosity of people like himself, Situ Xing finally stood up on his own initiative.

"Since the author didn't write his name, let's show this poem now!"

As soon as the words came out, the audience immediately cheered!

This is a special poem! It is no exaggeration to say that it is rare to see it in a hundred years, and it is a great enjoyment to show it like this now!

So, in the eyes of everyone expecting, those four poems appeared on the big screen.

Bian Shui, who was already scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry, became agitated when he saw the verse appear, and when he turned his head and saw Su Qiubai's calm face, he shook his head helplessly.

"Don't understand? Let me appreciate it for you... Let's look at these two sentences first, thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blowing wild geese and snow... Good! Great! Do you understand? The description of the scenery is... wrong, Why do I feel like I've seen these two sentences before?"

Halfway through the speech, Bian Shui muttered to himself with some doubts.

Then, when he saw Su Qiubai's still calm eyes, his mouth grew slowly.

This...hell!