At seven o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Chen was dragged to the Great Hall of the People by Mu Wanqiu.
The entire Great Hall of the People was bustling with noise and excitement.
Lin Chen had never seen such a big lineup before. He was a little curious for a moment, but he did not lose his composure. He just stood at the side and watched quietly.
"Lin Chen, don't move. I'll go arrange for the reporters.
State banquets are usually held in the Great Hall of the People and the fishing island, but the Great Hall of the People takes on more responsibilities because it's large and can accommodate 5,000 to 6000 people at a time.
This state banquet has invited many distinguished guests from many countries. There are quite a number of people, about four to five thousand people. Don't make trouble for me. This is a national banquet, and every move is related to the national system.”
Lin Chen nodded and looked at the crowd.
He could understand their excitement.
After all, this was the Great Hall of the People. Usually, only the country's leaders could enter and exit this place. Now that they had been invited here, how could they not be excited?
"Handsome, can you take a picture of us? Thank you.”
Lin Chen looked at the crowd calmly. Two middle-aged couples dressed as cleaners came to him. The woman revealed a bright smile and handed him an old phone.
"Alright."
Lin Chen took the phone and took a few photos for them. After returning the phone, his gaze fell on them.
Most of the people invited to the state banquet were people who had made outstanding contributions to society despite being at the bottom of society. The main purpose was to promote the idea that heroes did not care about their origins and increase the cohesiveness of the people.
Lin Chen smiled faintly. It seemed that his luck was not bad. The country wanted to set an example for the people at the bottom of society. If he, who was a handyman, could shine this time, then he could make some requests to the higher-ups.
"Wow, that group of people protecting the people leaving the factory looks so familiar. Wow! It's Marcie. It's Chef Marcie. He's one of the top three Michelin star chefs. I've seen him in a magazine before.”
"It's starting, it's starting."
It was unknown who shouted, but many people stood up one after another. They tiptoed and looked at the entrance. Next, Central TV interviewed some chefs. These chefs were all legendary figures. Everyone was very curious about what the super experts who could cook to the Great Hall of the People looked like.
"Master Chef Feng Guolin. It is said that his grandfather is a chef in the imperial kitchen. His braised lion's head is deeply loved by the emperor. The legendary chef was the best! Moreover, in order to obtain this level of certificate, one must have been in the culinary industry for at least 50 years!”
"This old man is at least over eighty years old. Can he still be arrogant?”
"I guess he's behind the scenes. Usually, when he reaches this level, he'll be successful and famous. He'll open a chain restaurant, bring his disciples along, and eat while lying down.”
"Isn't that so? Look at those leaders bowing. It's obvious that this old man's status isn't low.”
"Another one. The flag on this shirt…Japanese?”
"Don't underestimate this Japanese. He's the strongest swordsman in Japan. Do you see the box he's carrying? The knives in there can't even be bought for 100,000 yuan.”
"Tsk, he's not like my Chinese chef, who can travel the world with a kitchen knife.”
"Don't brag. I've seen the news before. The number one Chinese dish presenter in China lost to this Japanese.”
"Really?"
"Really, shh…the Central TV host is here.”
Lin Chen's gaze swept over. As expected, a group of people at the entrance welcomed a few pairs of hosts who were dressed very solemnly and elegantly.
Zhou Tao and Zhu Jun were walking in front.
Zhou: Dear guests and friends,
Zhu: Everyone in the studio and in front of the TV, everyone,
A: Good evening.
Zhou: You are now watching the " Five-Star Red Flag, I'm Proud of You, Celebrating the 70th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Embracing Peace " themed banquet.
M: Today is the 70th birthday of New China. At this moment, the people of Hong Kong, Macau, Taiwan, and overseas Chinese are celebrating this great festival with laughter. Let us give a round of applause to welcome the leaders and distinguished guests of the various countries invited this time…
The hosts quickly got into the mood, and the chefs from before also took their seats.
Lin Chen saw Mu Wanqiu. She was about to walk towards him when she was called over by the Japanese man who was carrying an ancient suitcase on his back.
A few minutes later, Mu Wanqiu returned to his side with a smile on her face, but her eyes were cold.
"What's wrong?" Lin Chen saw that she looked like she was smiling, but in fact, her fingers were pinched until they were white. Something must be wrong with this woman.
"Do you see that Japanese chef over there? He's one of the people who want to compete with you tonight.
His name is Ichiro Sato, and his sword skills are almost invincible. Recently, he has improved a lot. He said that after watching the video of Yuan Ming Huang, he felt that Yuan Ming Huang was too low class and disappointed him. He hoped that I could find a few more powerful ones.
"Also, he said that he would carve a map of Japan to make a platter later. He gave me the blueprint and asked me to pass it to Huang Yuan Ming. He wanted Huang Yuan Ming to see what a true master chef is. A few eight immortals are too stingy.”
"So arrogant?" Lin Chen raised his eyebrows. This little guy was really ambitious." Show me the picture."”
"I tore it apart." Mu Wanqiu said.
"Tear it?" Lin Chen frowned.
"If it were you, you would tear it up too. On his map, Bay and the Islands don't belong to us.”Mu Wanqiu gritted her teeth.
"That much?" Lin Chen looked at Ichiro Sato and narrowed his eyes. This little guy was a little despicable.
"Can you teach him a lesson?”Mu Wanqiu said solemnly.
"You should have acted coquettishly when you begged me." Lin Chen smiled faintly. Although Mu Wanqiu was a little rigid, she did not worship foreigners.
Mu Wanqiu pinched Lin Chen.”
"Alright." Lin Chen smiled." But I still think you look better when you smile.”
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