Dragon Hermit

Other than those who knew Xia Yan, everyone else was not optimistic about Xia Yan.Deng Tong's sculptures are being fired very hard now. In addition to the works of Han Yidao, the famous domestic artists must count the highest price of his works.

But it was this "except" that made Deng Tong very uncomfortable, so he came today, holding his breath to beat Han Yidao's status.

"Deng Tong, do you still have to be shameless?" After Deng Tong proposed this method of competition, Han Yidao sneered.

"Han Yidao, what do you have to say?" Deng Tong asked. "Don't you worry that Xia's master won't win me?"

"Joke, he won't win over your old coffin flesh?" Han Yidao sneered. "I say you are shameless, because the comparison method you proposed cannot be judged accurately. Who's work is better, this is the public Saying that the public has a law, that even if you lose, I'm afraid I won't recognize it! "

"You ..." Deng Tong's face changed, and he really didn't think about it.

"Master Han is right, radishes and greens have their own love, and anyone who is good will have it, which is too bad!"

"That is, the referee is not easy to find. Although the people who came with Deng Tong are all masters, they certainly can't be fair. This simply cannot be judged!"

The guests around were also talking about each other, disapproving of Deng Tong's proposal, and even revealing the distrust of the masters.

By this time, most people were on the side of Xia Yan and Yi Daoliu.People are sympathetic to the weak, and a group of old men bully young people under the age of 20, which is very disgusting.

"Han Yidao, how do you compare?" Deng Tong asked.

"Do you need to compare?" Han Yidao glanced across the face of the group of old men and said with a big smile: "Don't you want to know which of the thirty exhibits here are the works of my apprentice? I will tell now You, only six of them are drawn by my old man to ugly, and the other 24 are all works of my apprentice, Deng Tong, if you are confident, you may wish to compare your own proud works with the works of my apprentice By comparison, I believe you still have to face, and you wo n’t open your eyes to talk nonsense! "

"what?"

"impossible!"

"There are twenty-four works by that kid? How is this possible!"

A group of people in Deng Tong shouted in shock. Soon, the faces of several old men changed.Just now they have carefully studied the exhibits one by one, thinking that most of these works should be Han Yidao's handwriting. Although no one said it, many people admitted in their hearts that the skills shown by these works are not under their own, and even Slightly higher than the first line.

If it is Han Yidao's work, everyone can barely accept it. After all, Han Yidao was pressed.But if most of these are Xia Yan's works, it is unacceptable. Are we really younger than this one?

"Do not 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 or dog can question my credibility. It seems that you are just here to make trouble. Since it is so, I I wo n’t be there anymore, Xiaoliu, can you please call the security guards to blast these troubled people out! "

Xiaoliu called by Han Yidao was Liushan, and Liushan readily accepted the title because Han Yidao had this qualification.

But of course Liu Shan couldn't really bombard these masters. He smiled and said: "Masters, look ..."

"Han Yidao, what do you mean?" Deng Tong blushed old. They refused to accept Han Yidao's falsehood, but questioned Han Yidao's hypocrisy, which was a bit too much, but when everything was said here, he certainly did not want to Serve softly.

"Deng Tong, since you suspected that I was telling lies, then I had to treat you as fart. You have come and go and are very fair. Are you not convinced?" Han Yidao said loudly.

"Han Yidao, you ..." Several masters blushed and were about to scold Han Yidao. At that moment, Liu Hexiang, who was sculpting a pencil lead, was exclaimed. If there were people with ears, You can hear a crackling sound.

The pencil lead is broken!

Several old people were making a lot of noise, and it was strange that Liu Hexiang could keep his heart clear. His hand just shook slightly, and the fragile pencil core could not bear it.

"You old and immortal ..." Liu Hexiang yelled, his condition is very good, he thought he could make a proud work, who knows that it is disturbed and fails, the mood is almost to the extreme.

"It seems I won!" Xia Yan said at this moment.

"No, it doesn't count, I was disturbed!" Liu Hexiang protested loudly.

"Old man Liu, you have at least half an hour to complete the work. My apprentice had completed it five minutes ago. Don't you admit defeat?" Han Yidao sneered.

"What, he finished it five minutes ago?" Liu Hexiang was taken aback, quickly looked at Xia Yan's countertop, and immediately found the pencil lead that was quietly placed on the silk.

"What kind of works can be completed in such a short time, wouldn't it be just a few perfunctory strokes?" Liu Hexiang was still not convinced. "I engraved a Panlong column with complicated lines. Of course it takes a long time. Your apprentice carved it. What is it? Not a few words? "

"Master Liu is right, Xia Zhang, can you show us your work and see what is engraved?" Several people echoed.

"Of course you can, but since the rules have just been set, you can't even talk about it?" Xia Yan did not have any pressure on these old people, and the blood counts had beaten it. This little scene can't be given. With any pressure from him, he said with a smile: "Master Liu's pencil core is broken. Should I count this game as a win?"

"Master Liu was disturbed ..." someone said.

"Oh, who disturbed that?" Xia Yan interrupted him.

"This ..." The man was speechless, and it seemed that the person who spoke the most was the person on his own side.

"Why don't I admit defeat in this game, but if the works carved by Xia Zhang's master in only half an hour are too simple, I'm afraid I can't convince the crowd. It's better to look at my works first!" Half of the pencil lead, said aloud.

This apprenticeship ceremony was video-recorded throughout. The cameraman was found immediately. Under the magnification of the camera lens, everyone saw the details of the half pencil lead.

Half of the dragon plate is on the pencil core, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and the scales on the body are clearly visible and lifelike.

"It's incredible!" "It's a master!" "This kind of skill is simply fascinating!" "Unfortunately, the pencil core is broken, and the work has not been completed, otherwise I will spend 100,000 to buy this work!"

When the crowd marveled, Liu Hexiang looked up with pride in his eyes: "Master Xia, should I see your work?"

"Of course." Xia Yan smiled, and the cameraman quickly pointed the machine at another pencil lead. After the details of this pencil lead were enlarged, all the people who saw it made a neat exclamation. Just bigger.

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