The host didn't know where he found it, and he spoke in a Guanxi accent, reacted quickly, and was very good at controlling the scene, and easily incited the lspies in front of the TV.

Of course, even if they are not incited, the competition itself alone will be enough to excite them.

"First of all, let's introduce the content of this game. We all know that people rely on five senses to perceive the world. Therefore, when you fall in love with the 'first love', some people may be because of the other person's appearance, some people may be because of the other person's voice, some people may be because of the fragrance that floats to your nose when the other person passes by, some people may be because of an unintentional physical touch, or luckily eat a dish that the other person has in the housekeeping class."

"Of course some viewers may say, isn't it considered a first love after a long time to fall in love?"

The host imitated the questioning and shouted loudly.

"Innocent!"

"If you ask such words, do you think everyone has a childhood sweetheart arranged by God like you, and can slowly cultivate feelings? It is recommended that those who say such words be sentenced, damn it!" The host made a very sad expression, which resonated strongly with the audience.

After the funny story, he said seriously: "Even childhood sweethearts need some opportunity to help the parties realize their feelings. Moreover, it is much harder to get along with these two people who are used to it to be aware of their feelings than to fall in love at first sight."

"So, no matter what the situation is, you still need to pass by one person, and your eyes intertwined, and you can confirm your own feelings - this person."

"So, based on the above, we divide the content of this competition into four links, appearance, talent display, cooking tasting, and the sound of nature~"

Suddenly, several viewers raised their hands together, and the host flexibly chose to interact with the audience instead of turning a blind eye.

"Okay, that guy, what's your problem?"

"Didn't you talk about the five senses? Why are there only four links? Where are the touch and smell going?"

"Good question!" The host was not panicked at all, "If I did that, this show would probably be reported. After all, we are not a midnight adult program, so we should pay attention to the impact."

"But, you can complete these two items at the same time just by shaking your hands?"

"Ahem." The host cleared his throat and said seriously, "If the contestants are all high school students or above, there is no problem doing this, but considering that some viewers' first love may have been a long time ago, we specially invited a younger contestant, who has just been in the first grade of elementary school this year..."

As soon as I explained, some viewers cheered at the scene. Other viewers around him looked at him with strange eyes, and they didn't care. After all, there are indeed many people in Japan who have this kind of habit.

"Quiet and quiet!" The host quickly controlled the scene and continued to explain, "Although we have solicited the opinions of this primary school student guardian, we still need to avoid some problems, so I hope everyone can understand."

The audience cheered: "Understand! Understand!"

In front of a certain TV, Yusaku Kudo frowned. Thinking of Shinichi's new hobby, he quickly guessed, "Would this host be talking about Shinichi? You bring me over and say there is a new game, so it's this one, right? When did they ask for the guardian's opinion? Xiaolan's father agreed?"

"No." Kudo Yukiko's eyes flashed like a little fan, looking forward to Conan's appearance, "I agree."

Yuzusaku Kudo:...

He took a deep breath, "It's not good...

"I think it's great~" Kudo Yukiko looked excited.

Forget it, I should have another one. Yusaku Kudo feels a little tired.

Back at the scene, the host began to introduce the rules of the competition. One vote for the judges is equal to one hundred votes of the audience. The audience on the scene counts ten votes, and the TV audience is one vote. Everyone has three voting opportunities in each link. For contestants who are most in line with their "perfect first love" image in this link.

Japanese TV remote controls are somewhat different. They usually have four buttons, blue, red, green and yellow. These buttons can transmit data to the TV station through the TV to achieve the effect of interacting with TV programs. The program will prompt the audience to use buttons to vote to express their ideas.

For simple food programs, you will ask: if you like pizza made by chef A, please press the blue key; if you like pizza made by chef B, please press the red key; after selecting the answer, press the [d] or [data] keys on the remote control to send your choices out, and the TV station can count the voting results immediately.

A slightly more complicated gameplay is like the rock-scissors program held by Fuji TV. At 5:57 am on weekdays and 7:09 am on weekends, the host will play with you. The blue button represents stones, red scissors, and green is cloth. If you win, you can get 20 points, 10 points in the draw, and 5 points in the loss.

And it’s not just that. These scores are not something you can only see, but you get a keyword in the program after saving to 100 points, and then use this word to participate in the lottery.

"In this competition, our program specially invited the famous detective, Mr. Kogoro Mori, to be our special judge."

The scene was quiet, and everyone came to see the beautiful girl. As for what detective, who was that?

Fortunately, the TV program is equipped with applause and arranging staff as audiences, which are very mature operations. A small half of the more than 100 viewers on the scene are staff members. Under their leadership, applause still sounded, and the sound was accompanied by the sound, which looked quite enthusiastic.

"Mr. Maori is a famous detective in Kanto. We also specially invited the famous detective in Kansai, a high school student Hattori Heiji!"

The applause at the scene became warm in an instant, but it was much warmer than Kogoro Mouri.

Hattori Heiji scratched his head embarrassedly, but he didn't expect that he was so popular.

"It's just because this program was held in Kyoto." Kogoro Mouri comforted himself.

Ran Maori looked at the scene and suddenly spoke, "Kanto Kudo, Kansai Hatto, did he let my father be a judge because Shinichi is not here?"

"Brother Mizuki?" She turned her head and looked back. Suzuki Sonoko immediately took her hand back and pretended to be serious.

"Well, that's it." Gu Shuiquan's voice became increasingly deformed.

Maori Ran blinked, as if... he had discovered something vaguely.

"Finally, we will also select a lucky audience from the scene, as the audience representative, and serve as judges with two famous detectives."

The scene started to cheer instantly.

"Then, the method of drawing is to throw the ball out with Mr. Maori's back to the audience. Whoever lucky audience can get this ball can become the lucky audience and judge!"

The host handed the ball in his hand to Kogoro Mouri, who was holding this kind of child's thing and scratching his head. The red one had a cherry blossom pattern, which was a bit too fancy. I don't know why the organizer used this kind of thing as a prop.

Kogoro Mouri didn't know, but Hattori Heiji knew very well. He recognized the ball at a glance as the ball that was the same as the one he had in his memory.

"Okay, Mr. Maori, you can throw it away."

"Oh, I get it."

Kogoro Mori stood on the edge of the stage and threw it back hard. A group of audiences rushed to reach out, but if you look closely, you will find that a considerable number of people are just doing things, and some even deliberately knocked the ball back and forth in a specific direction.

That's right, it's said that it's a lucky audience, but in fact it's still arranged, just a show.

This kind of thing is actually very common in TV programs, mainly because real amateur viewers often cannot let go in front of the camera and cannot achieve good program effects, so they are usually arranged.

However, today, this arrangement was useless. A young man wearing a kendo uniform and carrying a wooden sword reached out and jumped up quickly and grabbed the ball in the air.

This scene made the staff and other candidates who were arranged to be judges stunned. What should I do now? Will there be an accident broadcast?

There was also a man in a black suit with a serious expression. He glanced at the person who got the ball, hurriedly left the crowd and went backstage.

"Oh, the result has been released. Let's see which lucky audience is who can become a judge!" The host actually saw it a long time ago, and he just took this opportunity to wait for instructions from his superiors.

The boy holding the ball jumped onto the stage and walked to the host, which immediately made Kogoro Mori and Hattori Heiji stunned. Both of them were inexplicably interested in fighting.

"Come and introduce yourself to the audience."

"Okita, a native of Kyoto, is currently in the second grade of Izumi High School." Although Okita was introducing himself, his eyes were always staring at Hattori Heiji, and both of them were full of fighting spirit.

"Okay, then, I'm asking this Okita, have you ever had a first love?"

Chief Okina was stunned, "Ha?"

My face turned red and I couldn't speak for a long time. This is the problem of amateurs. When faced with some emergencies, I can easily lose my composure.

The host quickly smoothed out the situation, "It seems that there is a story, but Okita doesn't seem to want to share it with everyone. He wants to keep this precious feeling and treasure it alone. Is that true?"

“Um…”

"Okay, then please ask the judge Okita to be the judge's position, and the competition is about to begin."

"oh oh."

Okita Soshi walked towards his position in a daze. The reason he came up was because Hattori Heiji was here and wanted to find an opportunity to compete with him, but he never expected that he would be asked this question, which made him feel confused.

His position is next to Kogoro Mouri, separated from Hattori Heiji. Kogoro Mouri stared at him, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

"This...uncle, why are you staring at me like that?"

Listening to his Kansai accent and wearing a braid, Kogoro Mori reached out to pull his face, regardless of the latter's struggle, and after confirming, he muttered: "I thought you were that detective boy."

Main-Shi Okina rubbed his face, "What are you doing, uncle?"

Hattori Heiji explained quietly, "He treats you as somebody who kidnapped his daughter."

"Ha?" Okita General Ji looked confused. What the hell is this?

On the side of the stage, Suzuki Yuanko finally let go of Tani Mizumizu and came to Maori Ran. This made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Nah, Xiaolan, do you think that person could be that guy Shinichi?"

Ran Mori shook his head, "It's definitely not, although it does look very similar."

"Huh? Why are you so sure? Maybe Shinichi deliberately made his face black and tied a braid."

Ran Mori hugged his arms, his thoughts flew, his eyes a little confused, "It's not him, it's not that feeling."

"Feeling?" Suzuki Yuanko blinked, then reached back to grab Tani Mizumizu, but she ended up getting empty.

When she turned around, she was gone...

"Tsk, I haven't had enough fun yet..."

After another advertisement, the host began to announce the competition rewards.

"The contestants will receive the Supreme Membership Card that can enjoy iced fruit milk tea for free for life."

The audience applauded symbolically, and not many of them knew about milk tea, which had not been passed here yet. However, they could also tell from the name that it was a drink, but it sounded more like some kind of European black tea with milk added.

"The runner-up and third place will also receive an additional bonus of one million yen."

The audience's reaction was a little warmer. It was just a small competition and it could end on the same day, and the bonus was still very large.

"The champion of this game will create a 2D image for "Ice Fruit" milk tea, and then use it for the packaging of the new product "First Love", and there will also be corresponding characters around it as gifts or sale, and the related benefits will be equally divided with the champion winner!"

The audience exclaimed in unison. Although they didn't know how many, they sounded very good.

Backstage, listening to the cheers outside, Okao Hongye came to her senses.

"Is it? I didn't get the position of the judge." She smiled, "It's okay. Originally, I just let you go just to make Heiji the only real judge. As long as you always have the opposite opinion of the Maori detective and offset his influence, then I can compete with that person with him in real fair competition in front of Heiji."

Iori Wu bowed, "I'm sorry, Miss."

His task is to obtain the qualifications of a judge by himself or his subordinates, and then when voting, if Kogoro Mouri votes for Toyama and Ha, then he will vote for Ooka Hongye.

If Kogoro Mouri voted for someone else, he voted for someone else too. In short, he wanted to do a good job of balancing in the competition between Ooka Hongye and Toyama Kazuha, so that Hattori Heiji became the real referee of both of them.

But no one expected that after so many entrusted arrangements, someone would even be intercepted.

"Is Okina classmate..." Okaoka Hongye murmured, "Only Heiji's tickets make sense. Other things are just by the way, and it doesn't matter."

She looked at the faraway mountain and Ye not far away, who were looking around at other contestants, as if looking for someone.

"Then, without saying much nonsense, the game officially begins!"
Chapter completed!