Chapter 1580

In the huge hall, everyone was seated properly. Mr. Gu returned to the chair on time.

In the center of the hall, there are many things to be used later, such as singing topics, playing musical instruments, and painting tools.

"Who will come first, this time in the way of volunteering!"

Old man Gu looked around, and his eyes lingered on everyone.

We all thought that the people who took the initiative would get a good impression score, and those who got good at the project really volunteered to stand up.

The first woman to stand up picked up the topic and would like to sing a song for you.

The song is melodious. After a song, everyone applauded.

Gu nodded his head with satisfaction, and promoted the woman.

And it was announced on the spot.

Shen Qinghe, who always wanted to win the limelight, didn't make it. Everyone sang, danced, and performed well. Only a few unsatisfactory ones were eliminated.

Finally, there are only three people left: Shen Qinghe, Xue Lingyun and Rococo.

All three of them have no background. If you look at me, I'll look at you. I just don't want to play.

"There are only three of you left. Who will come first?"

"I'll do it."

Rococo went to the piano and sat down. She put the keys on her hands and played gracefully.

She plays a very simple entry piano music. She holds her breath and dare not make a mistake. There are many professionals present. If she plays a wrong key, she will be corrected immediately.

Flexible piano music reverberated in the hall.

After playing the music in one breath, she was relieved when her hands were separated from the keys. Fortunately, she finished it.

Gu nodded to her approvingly.

Seemingly satisfied, Rococo got up from the stool with her skirt clenched.

"It's over, next."

The next Xue Lingyun finally stood up. She asked the housekeeper to play him a piece of music suitable for the T-stage show. Then she crossed her waist and twisted her waist from the door of the hall. She stopped at a fixed point, did some actions, and then ended the show. Although it was a little rough, she finished well and managed to pass the stage.

At last, Shen Qinghe was left.

Rococo didn't know what she was drawing. Why she didn't want to show up at this time? Did she want to be the last one to shock the whole audience?

Shen Qinghe knew that everyone had finished performing, and she was the last one left. She stood up helplessly and went to a picture board.

She doesn't like painting. She thinks the paint is dirty and will stain her skirt since she was a child. She is good at any field, but she is not good at it. She just got this.

She drew in front of everyone.

With the brush, I sketched a few strokes casually, pretending to be Impressionist.

She stopped writing, stood up and apologized to Mr. Gu: "Grandpa Gu, forgive me, I really don't know what to draw."

"Don't know what to draw or can't draw?" Mr. Gu asked a little seriously.

"I'm sorry, I can't draw."

"Well then! You're out. "

"Grandpa Gu, I'm just unlucky. If you let Rococo paint, she won't either. It's not about strength, it's about luck."

Shen Qinghe didn't want to be eliminated, so he quibbled.

"So, are you accusing me of unfair competition system?" Gu asked faintly. Although his tone was light, he could put his fierce momentum there.

"Grandpa Gu, I don't mean that. I'm Gu Chengyao's first love. If I'm eliminated, he won't marry anyone else. Your marriage is meaningless." Shen Qinghe said confidently.

"Well, then I'll let you get promoted. If my grandson doesn't choose you then, don't blame others for their jokes."

Gu took a step back and released Shen Qinghe.

In fact, he wanted to know if his grandson would choose this woman.

If Sun Tzu is determined to choose, he will not easily agree.

Such a woman is not suitable for family.

When Shen Qinghe heard of the promotion, he was relieved. He was a little pleased. As expected, no one could block her way.

"Well, it's getting late. Let's go back first. Tomorrow at 3pm, please come to Gu's home on time and carry out the next round of assessment. I'll say in advance that tomorrow's assessment is about cooking. Let's go back and prepare."

"Yes, Grandpa Gu."

Gu then walked out on crutches.

People in the hall got up one after another, chatting and walking out.

"Cooking! I can't even cut vegetables. What can I do? "

"It would be nice if I didn't blow up the kitchen."

Miss Qianjin has no worries about food and clothing. She doesn't touch the spring water with ten fingers. Now it's hard for them to cook, and she doesn't know what to cook tomorrow. It's even more difficult.Rococo is not too worried about this. Her cooking is not very good, but she has no ability to blow up the kitchen. Moreover, she can ask Song Xi about cooking later.

Xue Lingyun didn't seem to be very worried.

"I've studied cooking abroad. It shouldn't be too hard."

"Keep going tomorrow." Rococo smiles to encourage Xue Lingyun.

"Well, come on, too. Let's see who we are." Xue Lingyun smiled softly.

Everyone left home one after another, and the competition of this day finally came to an end.

The next day, it was just around the corner, and we all sat down in the hall again.

"Today, all the dishes you are going to cook are ordinary Chinese food. The Housekeeper will take you to the kitchen one by one, where there will be the corresponding prepared food materials. Everyone must confiscate their mobile phones."

the housekeeper has collected all their mobile phones in a unified way. Everyone knows that the purpose of receiving mobile phones is to prevent everyone from checking the menu and looking for online teaching videos 。

After handing in the mobile phone, everyone began to draw lots.

Rococo drew a very simple dish.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Xue Lingyun got chicken wings with coke.

Shen Qinghe draws braised fish.

Shen Qinghe, who had chosen this subject, was in a state of collapse.

She suspected that it was Gu who deliberately made trouble for her.

When she walked into the kitchen, a fish was kept alive in the sink, and there were various ingredients such as garlic, onion, ginger and pepper on the stove.

Looking at the oily fish, Shen Qinghe didn't know how to start at all.

Roll up your sleeves and get ready to catch the fish. Unexpectedly, the fish can't catch the water that still slaps her face.

"Oh, disgusting." Shen Qinghe wiped the water on his face with his sleeve, picked up a kitchen knife, and put it into the water to stamp the fish.

"Die Gu old man, deliberately make trouble for me, see how I chop you."

She called the fish Gu Laozi and had to kill the fish herself.