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In addition to the people who know Xia Yan, others are not optimistic about Xia Yan. Deng Tong's carving works are now highly fried. Among famous domestic artists, in addition to Han Yidao's works, the price of his works is the highest.
But it was this "addition" that made Deng Tong very unhappy, so he came today and held his breath to fight down Han Yidao's position.
"Deng Tong, do you want to be shameless?" after Deng Tong put forward the method of competition, Han Yidao opened his mouth with a sneer.
"Han Yidao, what do you say?" Deng Tong asked, "are you worried that leader Xia can't beat me?"
"Joke, he can't win your old coffin?" Han Yidao sneered. "I say you're shameless because the competition method you put forward can't accurately judge whose works are better. This is originally the public saying that the public and the woman say that the woman are reasonable. Even if you lose, I'm afraid you won't recognize it!"
"You..." Deng Tong's face changed. He really didn't think of this.
"Master Han is right. Radishes and vegetables have their own love. Anyone who is good will have it. It's too hard to judge!"
"Yes, it's hard to find referees. Although the people who came with Deng Tong are masters, they can't hold it. It's impossible to judge!"
The guests around also talked about it one after another, disapproved of Deng Tong's proposal, and revealed their distrust of the masters.
At this time, most people have stood by Xia Yan and yidaoliu. People sympathize with the weak. A group of old men bully teenagers under the age of 20, which is very despised.
"Han Yidao, how do you compare?" Deng Tong asked.
"Do you still need to compete?" Han Yidao glanced at the faces of the old people and said with a laugh: "Don't you want to know which of the 30 exhibits here are the works of my apprentice? I'll tell you now, only six of them are the works of my apprentice pulled out by my old man, and the other 24 are the works of my apprentice. Deng Tong, if you have confidence, you might as well compare your own masterpiece with the works of my apprentice. I believe you still have a face, don't you Will open your eyes and tell lies! "
"What?"
"Impossible!"
"There are twenty-four works of that boy? How is that possible!"
Deng Tong and a group of people shouted in shock. Soon, the faces of several old men changed. Just now they have carefully studied the exhibits one by one and think that most of these works should be Han Yidao's handwriting. Although no one said it, many people admit in their hearts that the skills shown in these works are not lower than themselves, or even slightly higher than themselves.
If it's Han Yidao's works, we can barely accept it. After all, they were pressed by Han Yidao in those years. But if most of these are Xia Yan's works, it's hard to accept. Can't we really be younger than this?
"Don't you believe it?" Han Yidao didn't argue with them, but asked with a sneer. "It seems that my old man is really old. Any cat and dog can question my reputation. It seems that you just came to make trouble. In that case, I won't accompany you when I die. Xiao Liu, please ask the security guard to blow out these troublemakers!"
Han Yidao's Xiao Liu is Liu Shan, and Liu Shan readily accepts the title because Han Yidao is qualified.
However, of course, Liu Shan couldn't really kick these masters out. He smiled bitterly and said, "masters, look..."
"Han Yidao, what do you mean?" Deng Tong's old face was red. They refused to accept the Korean Sword. But they questioned the Han's knife's falsehood. It was a bit too much, but he said it all, and he certainly didn't want to be soft.
"Deng Tong, since you suspect me of lying, I have to treat you as farting, coming and going. It's very fair. Don't you disagree?" Han Yidao raised his voice.
"Han Yidao, you..." several masters blushed and were about to scold Han Yidao. At this time, Liu Hexiang, who had no distractions to carve the pencil lead, gave a cry of surprise. If there were people with smart ears, they could still hear a soft sound of "pa".
The pencil lead is broken!
It's strange that Liu Hexiang can concentrate on nothing when several old people make a loud noise. His hands just shake slightly, and the fragile pencil lead can't bear it.
"You old and immortal..." Liu Hexiang scolded. He was in good condition. He thought he could make a proud work. Who knows that he was disturbed and failed. He was in a terrible mood.
"It seems that I won!" Xia Yan said at this time.
"No, it doesn't count. I was disturbed!" Liu Hexiang protested loudly.
"Old man Liu, you need at least half an hour to finish your work. My apprentice finished it five minutes ago. Don't you admit defeat?" Han Yidao sneered.
"What, he finished it five minutes ago?" Liu Hexiang was surprised. He quickly looked at the table over Xia Yan and immediately found the pencil lead quietly placed on the silk.
"What kind of work can you finish in such a short time? It won't be perfunctory?" Liu Hexiang still refused. "What I engraved is a dragon column with complex lines. Of course, it takes a long time. What did your apprentice engrave? It can't be just a few words?"
"Master Liu is right. Headmaster Xia, can we have a look at your work and see what is engraved?" several people echoed. "Of course you can see, but since the rules have been set just now, you can't say it." Xia Yan has no pressure at all. The count of blood clan has played. This little scene really can't give him any pressure. He said with a smile: "Master Liu's pencil lead is broken. Should I win this one?" "Master Liu was disturbed..." someone said. "Oh, who interfered?" Xia Yan interrupted him. "This..." the man was speechless. It seems that the person on his side spoke the loudest just now. "Why don't I admit defeat this time, but if the works carved by leader Xia in only half an hour are too simple, I'm afraid they can't convince the public. Why don't you take a look at my works first!" Liu Hexiang picked up the broken half pencil lead and said loudly. The whole process of the teacher worship ceremony was recorded. The cameraman was immediately found. Under the magnification of the camera lens, everyone saw the details of the half pencil lead. The half dragon was on the pencil lead, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and the scales on his body were clearly visible and lifelike. "It's incredible!" "Worthy of being a master!" "such skills are amazing!" "unfortunately, the pencil lead is broken and the work is not completed, otherwise I would like to spend 100000 to buy this work!" the crowd exclaimed. Liu Hexiang raised his head and looked proud in his eyes: "leader Xia, it's time to see your work?" "of course." Xia Yan smiled, and the cameraman quickly pointed the machine at another pencil lead. After the details of the pencil lead were enlarged, all the people who saw it issued a neat cry of surprise, which was louder than just now. 1n8a
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In addition to the people who know Xia Yan, others are not optimistic about Xia Yan. Deng Tong's carving works are now highly fried. Among famous domestic artists, in addition to Han Yidao's works, the price of his works is the highest.
But it was this "addition" that made Deng Tong very unhappy, so he came today and held his breath to fight down Han Yidao's position.
"Deng Tong, do you want to be shameless?" after Deng Tong put forward the method of competition, Han Yidao opened his mouth with a sneer.
"Han Yidao, what do you say?" Deng Tong asked, "are you worried that leader Xia can't beat me?"
"Joke, he can't win your old coffin?" Han Yidao sneered. "I say you're shameless because the competition method you put forward can't accurately judge whose works are better. This is originally the public saying that the public and the woman say that the woman are reasonable. Even if you lose, I'm afraid you won't recognize it!"
"You..." Deng Tong's face changed. He really didn't think of this.
"Master Han is right. Radishes and vegetables have their own love. Anyone who is good will have it. It's too hard to judge!"
"Yes, it's hard to find referees. Although the people who came with Deng Tong are masters, they can't hold it. It's impossible to judge!"
The guests around also talked about it one after another, disapproved of Deng Tong's proposal, and revealed their distrust of the masters.
At this time, most people have stood by Xia Yan and yidaoliu. People sympathize with the weak. A group of old men bully teenagers under the age of 20, which is very despised.
"Han Yidao, how do you compare?" Deng Tong asked.
"Do you still need to compete?" Han Yidao glanced at the faces of the old people and said with a laugh: "Don't you want to know which of the 30 exhibits here are the works of my apprentice? I'll tell you now, only six of them are the works of my apprentice pulled out by my old man, and the other 24 are the works of my apprentice. Deng Tong, if you have confidence, you might as well compare your own masterpiece with the works of my apprentice. I believe you still have a face, don't you Will open your eyes and tell lies! "
"What?"
"Impossible!"
"There are twenty-four works of that boy? How is that possible!"
Deng Tong and a group of people shouted in shock. Soon, the faces of several old men changed. Just now they have carefully studied the exhibits one by one and think that most of these works should be Han Yidao's handwriting. Although no one said it, many people admit in their hearts that the skills shown in these works are not lower than themselves, or even slightly higher than themselves.
If it's Han Yidao's works, we can barely accept it. After all, they were pressed by Han Yidao in those years. But if most of these are Xia Yan's works, it's hard to accept. Can't we really be younger than this?
"Don't you believe it?" Han Yidao didn't argue with them, but asked with a sneer. "It seems that my old man is really old. Any cat and dog can question my reputation. It seems that you just came to make trouble. In that case, I won't accompany you when I die. Xiao Liu, please ask the security guard to blow out these troublemakers!"
Han Yidao's Xiao Liu is Liu Shan, and Liu Shan readily accepts the title because Han Yidao is qualified.
However, of course, Liu Shan couldn't really kick these masters out. He smiled bitterly and said, "masters, look..."
"Han Yidao, what do you mean?" Deng Tong's old face was red. They refused to accept the Korean Sword. But they questioned the Han's knife's falsehood. It was a bit too much, but he said it all, and he certainly didn't want to be soft.
"Deng Tong, since you suspect me of lying, I have to treat you as farting, coming and going. It's very fair. Don't you disagree?" Han Yidao raised his voice.
"Han Yidao, you..." several masters blushed and were about to scold Han Yidao. At this time, Liu Hexiang, who had no distractions to carve the pencil lead, gave a cry of surprise. If there were people with smart ears, they could still hear a soft sound of "pa".
The pencil lead is broken!
It's strange that Liu Hexiang can concentrate on nothing when several old people make a loud noise. His hands just shake slightly, and the fragile pencil lead can't bear it.
"You old and immortal..." Liu Hexiang scolded. He was in good condition. He thought he could make a proud work. Who knows that he was disturbed and failed. He was in a terrible mood.
"It seems that I won!" Xia Yan said at this time.
"No, it doesn't count. I was disturbed!" Liu Hexiang protested loudly.
"Old man Liu, you need at least half an hour to finish your work. My apprentice finished it five minutes ago. Don't you admit defeat?" Han Yidao sneered.
"What, he finished it five minutes ago?" Liu Hexiang was surprised. He quickly looked at the table over Xia Yan and immediately found the pencil lead quietly placed on the silk.
"What kind of work can you finish in such a short time? It won't be perfunctory?" Liu Hexiang still refused. "What I engraved is a dragon column with complex lines. Of course, it takes a long time. What did your apprentice engrave? It can't be just a few words?"
"Master Liu is right. Headmaster Xia, can we have a look at your work and see what is engraved?" several people echoed. "Of course you can see, but since the rules have been set just now, you can't say it." Xia Yan has no pressure at all. The count of blood clan has played. This little scene really can't give him any pressure. He said with a smile: "Master Liu's pencil lead is broken. Should I win this one?" "Master Liu was disturbed..." someone said. "Oh, who interfered?" Xia Yan interrupted him. "This..." the man was speechless. It seems that the person on his side spoke the loudest just now. "Why don't I admit defeat this time, but if the works carved by leader Xia in only half an hour are too simple, I'm afraid they can't convince the public. Why don't you take a look at my works first!" Liu Hexiang picked up the broken half pencil lead and said loudly. The whole process of the teacher worship ceremony was recorded. The cameraman was immediately found. Under the magnification of the camera lens, everyone saw the details of the half pencil lead. The half dragon was on the pencil lead, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and the scales on his body were clearly visible and lifelike. "It's incredible!" "Worthy of being a master!" "such skills are amazing!" "unfortunately, the pencil lead is broken and the work is not completed, otherwise I would like to spend 100000 to buy this work!" the crowd exclaimed. Liu Hexiang raised his head and looked proud in his eyes: "leader Xia, it's time to see your work?" "of course." Xia Yan smiled, and the cameraman quickly pointed the machine at another pencil lead. After the details of the pencil lead were enlarged, all the people who saw it issued a neat cry of surprise, which was louder than just now. 1n8a
In addition to the people who know Xia Yan, others are not optimistic about Xia Yan. Deng Tong's carving works are now highly fried. Among famous domestic artists, in addition to Han Yidao's works, the price of his works is the highest.But it was this "addition" that made Deng Tong very unhappy, so he came today and held his breath to fight down Han Yidao's position."Deng Tong, do you want to be shameless?" after Deng Tong put forward the method of competition, Han Yidao opened his mouth with a sneer."Han Yidao, what do you say?" Deng Tong asked, "are you worried that leader Xia can't beat me?""Joke, he can't win your old coffin?" Han Yidao sneered. "I say you're shameless because the competition method you put forward can't accurately judge whose works are better. This is originally the public saying that the public and the woman say that the woman are reasonable. Even if you lose, I'm afraid you won't recognize it!""You..." Deng Tong's face changed. He really didn't think of this."Master Han is right. Radishes and vegetables have their own love. Anyone who is good will have it. It's too hard to judge!""Yes, it's hard to find referees. Although the people who came with Deng Tong are masters, they can't hold it. It's impossible to judge!"The guests around also talked about it one after another, disapproved of Deng Tong's proposal, and revealed their distrust of the masters.At this time, most people have stood by Xia Yan and yidaoliu. People sympathize with the weak. A group of old men bully teenagers under the age of 20, which is very despised."Han Yidao, how do you compare?" Deng Tong asked."Do you still need to compete?" Han Yidao glanced at the faces of the old people and said with a laugh: "Don't you want to know which of the 30 exhibits here are the works of my apprentice? I'll tell you now, only six of them are the works of my apprentice pulled out by my old man, and the other 24 are the works of my apprentice. Deng Tong, if you have confidence, you might as well compare your own masterpiece with the works of my apprentice. I believe you still have a face, don't you Will open your eyes and tell lies! ""What?""Impossible!""There are twenty-four works of that boy? How is that possible!"Deng Tong and a group of people shouted in shock. Soon, the faces of several old men changed. Just now they have carefully studied the exhibits one by one and think that most of these works should be Han Yidao's handwriting. Although no one said it, many people admit in their hearts that the skills shown in these works are not lower than themselves, or even slightly higher than themselves.If it's Han Yidao's works, we can barely accept it. After all, they were pressed by Han Yidao in those years. But if most of these are Xia Yan's works, it's hard to accept. Can't we really be younger than this?"Don't you believe it?" Han Yidao didn't argue with them, but asked with a sneer. "It seems that my old man is really old. Any cat and dog can question my reputation. It seems that you just came to make trouble. In that case, I won't accompany you when I die. Xiao Liu, please ask the security guard to blow out these troublemakers!"Han Yidao's Xiao Liu is Liu Shan, and Liu Shan readily accepts the title because Han Yidao is qualified.However, of course, Liu Shan couldn't really kick these masters out. He smiled bitterly and said, "masters, look...""Han Yidao, what do you mean?" Deng Tong's old face was red. They refused to accept the Korean Sword. But they questioned the Han's knife's falsehood. It was a bit too much, but he said it all, and he certainly didn't want to be soft."Deng Tong, since you suspect me of lying, I have to treat you as farting, coming and going. It's very fair. Don't you disagree?" Han Yidao raised his voice."Han Yidao, you..." several masters blushed and were about to scold Han Yidao. At this time, Liu Hexiang, who had no distractions to carve the pencil lead, gave a cry of surprise. If there were people with smart ears, they could still hear a soft sound of "pa".The pencil lead is broken!It's strange that Liu Hexiang can concentrate on nothing when several old people make a loud noise. His hands just shake slightly, and the fragile pencil lead can't bear it."You old and immortal..." Liu Hexiang scolded. He was in good condition. He thought he could make a proud work. Who knows that he was disturbed and failed. He was in a terrible mood."It seems that I won!" Xia Yan said at this time."No, it doesn't count. I was disturbed!" Liu Hexiang protested loudly."Old man Liu, you need at least half an hour to finish your work. My apprentice finished it five minutes ago. Don't you admit defeat?" Han Yidao sneered."What, he finished it five minutes ago?" Liu Hexiang was surprised. He quickly looked at the table over Xia Yan and immediately found the pencil lead quietly placed on the silk."What kind of work can you finish in such a short time? It won't be perfunctory?" Liu Hexiang still refused. "What I engraved is a dragon column with complex lines. Of course, it takes a long time. What did your apprentice engrave? It can't be just a few words?""Master Liu is right. Headmaster Xia, can we have a look at your work and see what is engraved?" several people echoed. "Of course you can see, but since the rules have been set just now, you can't say it." Xia Yan has no pressure at all. The count of blood clan has played. This little scene really can't give him any pressure. He said with a smile: "Master Liu's pencil lead is broken. Should I win this one?" "Master Liu was disturbed..." someone said. "Oh, who interfered?" Xia Yan interrupted him. "This..." the man was speechless. It seems that the person on his side spoke the loudest just now. "Why don't I admit defeat this time, but if the works carved by leader Xia in only half an hour are too simple, I'm afraid they can't convince the public. Why don't you take a look at my works first!" Liu Hexiang picked up the broken half pencil lead and said loudly. The whole process of the teacher worship ceremony was recorded. The cameraman was immediately found. Under the magnification of the camera lens, everyone saw the details of the half pencil lead. The half dragon was on the pencil lead, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and the scales on his body were clearly visible and lifelike. "It's incredible!" "Worthy of being a master!" "such skills are amazing!" "unfortunately, the pencil lead is broken and the work is not completed, otherwise I would like to spend 100000 to buy this work!" the crowd exclaimed. Liu Hexiang raised his head and looked proud in his eyes: "leader Xia, it's time to see your work?" "of course." Xia Yan smiled, and the cameraman quickly pointed the machine at another pencil lead. After the details of the pencil lead were enlarged, all the people who saw it issued a neat cry of surprise, which was louder than just now. 1n8a
