Dragon Hermit

Chapter 417 Broken

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Except for those who knew Xia Yan, others were not optimistic about Xia Yan. Deng Tong's sculptures are now very hotly fired. Apart from Han Yidao's works, among domestic masters, his works have the highest prices.

But it was this "exception" that made Deng Tong very unhappy, so he came today, holding his breath and wanting to knock down Han Yidao's position.

"Deng Tong, are you still shameless?" After Deng Tong proposed the method of this competition, Han Yidao sneered and said.

"Han Yidao, what do you say?" Deng Tong asked, "Are you worried that Master Xia won't win me?"

"Joke, he won't be able to beat you, an old coffin?" Han Yidao sneered, "I say you are shameless, because the competition method you proposed cannot be accurately judged. Whose work is better, this is a public opinion If you say the public is right and the woman is right, even if you lose, I'm afraid you won't admit it!"

"You..." Deng Tong's face changed, he really didn't think of this.

"Master Han is right. Turnips and vegetables have their own preferences, and whoever is good will have them. This is too bad to judge!"

"That's right, it's hard to find referees. Although the people who came with Deng Tong are all masters, they certainly can't hold a neutral opinion. There's no way to judge!"

The guests around were also talking about it, and they didn't take Deng Tong's proposal seriously, and their distrust of the masters was revealed in their words.

At this moment, most people are on the side of Xia Yan and Yidao Liu. People are sympathetic to the weak. It is disgusting for a group of old men to bully teenagers under the age of 20.

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

"Do you still need to compare?" Han Yidao glanced over the faces of these old people, and said with a big smile: "Don't you want to know which of the thirty exhibits here are the works of my apprentices? I will tell you now You guys, there are only six pieces that my old man pulled out to show his shame, and the other twenty-four pieces are all works of my apprentice. Deng Tong, if you have confidence, you might as well compare your own proud works with my apprentice's works. Yibi, I believe you still have to face, and you won't open your eyes and talk nonsense!"

"What?"

"impossible!"

"That kid has twenty-four works? How is this possible!"

Deng Tong's group screamed in shock, and soon, the faces of the old men changed. They had carefully studied the exhibits one by one just now, and believed that most of these works should be written by Han Yidao. Although no one said it, many people admitted in their hearts that the skills shown in these works were not inferior to their own, and even Slightly above the line.

If it is Han Yidao's work, everyone can barely accept it, after all, it was suppressed by Han Yidao back then. But if most of these are Xia Yan's works, it would be unacceptable. Are we really inferior to this young man?

"Don't believe it?" Han Yidao didn't argue with them, but just asked with a sneer, "It seems that my old man is really old, and any cat or dog can question my credibility. It seems that you are just here to make trouble. If so, I I won’t accompany you if you hit the knife, Xiao Liu, please ask the security to throw these troublemakers out!”

Han Yidao called Xiaoliu Liushan, and Liushan readily accepted this title because Han Yidao had the qualifications.

But of course Liu Shan couldn't really throw these masters out, he smiled wryly and said, "Masters, look..."

"Han Yidao, what do you mean?" Deng Tong blushed. They refused to accept that Han Yidao was not fake, but they questioned Han Yidao's lies. Take it easy.

"Deng Tong, since you suspect that I'm telling lies, then I have no choice but to treat your words as bullshit. You have come and gone, and it's very fair. Don't you agree?" Han Yidao raised his voice.

"Han Yidao, you..." Several masters blushed, and were about to scold Han Yidao. At this moment, Liu Hexiang, who was engraving pencil leads without any distraction, exclaimed. A soft "pop" can be heard.

The pencil lead is broken!

A few old people were making loud noises, and it was no wonder that Liu Hexiang could still concentrate on nothing else. With just such a slight shake of his hand, the fragile pencil lead couldn't bear it anymore.

"You old bastards..." Liu Hexiang cursed, he was in good condition, he thought he could make a proud work, but he was disturbed and failed, his mood was extremely bad.

"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 still need at least half an hour to finish the 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 taken aback, and quickly looked at Xia Yan's table, and immediately found the pencil lead quietly placed on the silk.

"What kind of work can be completed in such a short time, wouldn't it be just a few perfunctory strokes?" Liu Hexiang still refused to accept, "I carved a coiled dragon column with complicated lines, so it took a long time. Your apprentice carved What is it? Isn’t it just a few words?”

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

"Of course you can take a look, but since the rules have been set just now, you can't just say it and let it go?" Xia Yan didn't feel pressured at all by the old men's questioning. No pressure on him, he said with a smile: "Master Liu's pencil lead is broken, should I win this match?"

"Master Liu has been disturbed..." someone said.

"Oh, who interfered with that?" Xia Yan interrupted him.

"This..." The man was at a loss for words, it seemed that the one who spoke the loudest just now was from his side.

"It doesn't matter if I admit defeat in this round, but if the work carved by Master Xia in only half an hour is too crude, I'm afraid it won't convince the public. Why don't you take a look at my work first!" Liu Hexiang picked up and broke. half a pencil lead, said aloud.

This apprenticeship ceremony was videotaped throughout, and the cameraman was found immediately. Under the magnification of the camera lens, everyone could see the details of the half pencil lead.

Half a dragon is coiled on a pencil lead, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and the scales on its body are clearly visible and lifelike.

"It's unbelievable!" "As expected of a master!" "This kind of skill is simply superb!" "It's a pity that the pencil lead is broken and the work is not finished, otherwise I would buy this work for 100,000!"

The crowd was amazed, Liu Hexiang raised his head, with pride in his eyes: "Master 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 this pencil lead were enlarged, everyone who saw it let out a neat exclamation. Just bigger.

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