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Qin Haoting was struck by lightning after hearing the masked man's voice.

This voice...he was too familiar.

This is Du Xueming's voice.

Look at the figure of the person in the video...

Qin Haoting felt his eyes darken.

He only pays attention to Sun Shunan's game in this program, he is not worried about He Liancheng's victory or defeat.

Because he felt that He Liancheng was sure to win.

The result surprised him.

He Liancheng actually lost.

Now it seems that he was not wronged.

"Boss Qin, what should we do now?" The person in charge asked anxiously on the phone.

Qin Haoting gritted his teeth fiercely, "The next game is going on normally, I want to see what kind of tricks he wants to play."

At the scene of the competition, the final finals officially began.

In the enthusiastic commentary of the host, Sun Shunan appeared on the stage.

The audience applauded.

The last competition was a bit special. The jury gave a question, and both contestants had to make their own pastries according to this question.

The host showed the topic: Harvest.

The audience was unimpressed.

"Isn't this topic too simple?"

"I think it's okay to change me."

"This topic is too old. I remember that this is what Mian Rensun is best at."

"That's right, Mian Rensun won an international award with this theme back then."

……

Sun Shunan and the masked man started making pasta.

The host explained one side for a while, and the other side for a while. Gradually, he discovered the problem.

Sun Shunan's facial features are too similar to the masked man.

Even the appearance of their noodles is exactly the same.

The host is a little confused.

The shot was shown on the big screen, and the audience also discovered this.

"Is it a coincidence, why do I think they make exactly the same pastries?"

"I think the pastries they make are a bit familiar, as if I've seen them somewhere."

"I also think I've seen it in pictures on the Internet before."

Someone searched the Internet and quickly found the original picture: "This is the award-winning work of Dianren Sun when he participated in the International Pastry Contest."

People compared the original picture with the pastry made by the two on the screen.

It can't be said that they are exactly the same, only that they are exactly the same.

The audience chatted.

"Is this a coincidence?"

"Maybe it's because after hearing this topic, they all thought of this subject at the same time."

"I can understand that Sun Shunan made this. She is the granddaughter of Masked Sun, but how could the masked man also make this?"

"He should have studied Mianrensun's works."

"It's too similar to self-taught. If you look carefully, his production techniques are exactly the same as Sun Shunan's."

People held their breath and stared intently at the big screen.

The director even thoughtfully cut two screens to come out at the same time, with a close-up of Sun Shunan and the masked man's hands.

The two people's production methods are just like pasting and copying.

"My God... I suddenly had a bold idea." An audience member couldn't help saying, "The masked man is also the apprentice of the masked grandson, right?"

"Although your idea is outrageous, the possibility is very high, otherwise it would be difficult to explain all this."

"The program group blew that He Liancheng is the apprentice of Mianrensun, and now he is going to be slapped in the face."

Game time is up.

The works of Sun Shunan and Masked Man have already been released.

The judges were all dumbfounded looking at the two identical works in front of them.

"How could you think of this subject at the same time?" A judge couldn't help asking Sun Shunan.

Sun Shunan smiled, "This subject was taught to me by my grandfather. After the host announced the title, it was the first thing I thought of."

"Then... this contestant, how did you choose this subject? Do you know that it is the famous work of Mian Rensun?"

The judges looked at the masked man.

"Of course." The masked man said in a deep voice.

"Are you self-taught or have you been taught by a master?"

"It was Master who taught me this subject matter."

"Your master is..."

"Mian Ren grandson."

The judges:! ! !

host:? ? ?

Audience: Meow meow?

Not only the audience and netizens in front of the TV were shocked, even Song Tangtang on the stage almost didn't come up.

"The master of the masked man is actually the grandson of the masked man? Is it true?"

"He won't be the same as He Liancheng, he's a lie."

"Probably not, at least he has real skills. I believe that He Liancheng can't make this series of pastry works."

"I also think He Liancheng can't do it."

"Why do I think the masked man looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before."

"Aren't you dazzled, where have you seen it?"

"It seems to be on the Internet map."

"Huh? If you say so, I seem to have seen it before, but I can't remember where it is from."

In front of the TV, Bai Su, Haining, Kim Jong-an and Yu Hailin were also watching the program.

It was late, but they still didn't leave the dessert shop.

Today is the most important game, and they all want to go back after watching the game.

"Is this masked man really Masked Sun's apprentice?" Haining asked everyone in surprise.

Yu Hailin rubbed his chin and laughed.

Bai Su glanced at Yu Hailin, "Brother Yu, do you know something?"

Yu Hailin laughed even louder, "Don't you see it yet?"

"What do you see?"

"Don't you think the figure of the masked man is very familiar?"

"It's a little familiar."

"It's right if you are familiar with it. He makes fondant cakes in our kitchen every day. It will be strange if you are not familiar with him."

Bai Su and Haining opened their eyes wide at the same time, "Ah!"

"Ah what, did you just find out?" Yu Hailin looked disgusted, "You girls are too slow to react, "The masked man is Du Xueming. "

Bai Su and Haining: "Ahhhhh!"

Yu Hailin covered his ears with his hands, "Hey, these little girls are too unsteady, you're right, Lao Jin."

Kim Jong-an remained silent.

"Old gold?"

Jin Zhengan: "...I just discovered that the man in the mask is Du Xueming."

Yu Hailin: "..."

At the competition site, the host stammered and asked the masked man, "You, your master is the grandson of the masked man?"

The masked man nodded.

The host couldn't believe it, "Can anyone prove it?"

You can't just say that you are the apprentice of Mian Rensun.

"Yes, I can prove it." A sweet female voice came from behind the host.

The host turned his head and was surprised to see Sun Shunan approaching, "I can prove it for him."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Sun Shunan being able to prove to the masked man was tantamount to confirming this fact directly.

The masked man is the apprentice of Masked Sun.

The granddaughter of the masked grandson has admitted it in front of everyone, is there still a fake?
"Then..." The host's mind went blank, not knowing what to say next.

With a smile on his face, Sun Shunan looked at the slightly surprised masked man, "Didn't expect it, I recognized you a long time ago, Junior Brother."

Du Xueming: "..."

One second before, he was still surprised that she recognized him, and the next second, her address directly broke his defense.

The status of his junior brother is considered settled.