Young Master, Don't Bother Me

Luo Xiaojing quickly hides his hand behind him. This unconscious action undoubtedly proves that Duan Qingyan is not wrong.

She leaned forward with a smile, gloating: "do you regret the first round? Carver Luo, you are so stupid. Even if you can't carve anything in the first round, the cold judges will make up for you. "

Luo Xiaojing argues lazily with her and walks away. Duan Qingyan stops her quickly.

Holding a bottle of water in her hand, she seems friendly but full of provocation. She expects that Luo Xiaojing doesn't dare to take it, because the two sour hands can't even open the bottle cap.

"What's the matter, Carver? Can't you lift your hands? "

She laughed more and more wantonly, stepped forward, and said in the voice only heard by her and Luo Xiaojing: "I regret that I have insisted on completing the first round, but I have no way to deal with the second round. I had expected that you would fight like this, so I deliberately led you to take the bait. You really took the bait."

Luo Xiaojing's heart beat: "did you do something in the draw?"

"Look up at me, sculptor Luo. I'm not that good at it."

She shakes her head and refuses to admit it. But Luo Xiaojing knows that the so-called "hook" started from the draw. At that time, Duan Qingyan did not hesitate to choose the second lot. She must have known in advance that the second lot was the first choice.

"What can we do now if we can still hold on to the third round with some strength?" Duan Qingyan looked at Luo Xiaojing's hand. "It's a pity that I can't crush you in the second round. It's a pity that I'm still the loser of my team because I'm crazy about beating my Luo sculptor with strength."

This is a piece of Qingyan that has been designed. In the first round, Luo Xiaojing doesn't fight, but is directly eliminated by a big score. In the first round, Luo Xiaojing will fight, and the affected hand will affect the second round. No matter how she chooses, the result is the same.

In a thousand turns of mind, Luo Xiaojing already knows that Duan Qingyan stops her and tells her this when she is at rest. It's nothing more than hitting her hard and disturbing her at the same time.

So she moved her shoulder and rubbed her trembling fingers with a less stiff hand.

Duan Qingyan said that she didn't have to hide her words, but she didn't know what way she could tell Ji Xing or Leng Yu that Duan Qingyan's sculptors in the sculpture competition were using bad means to make small moves with her.

President Wu should be one of them, so who else? Duan Zhenghao?

Duan Qingyan didn't know what Luo Xiaojing was thinking. Holding her shoulder, she looked at her with a smile: "come on, sculptor Luo, I don't mind tasting the taste of victory again."

"It turns out that Duan wants to be promoted successfully by this method, but you need someone to help you?"

An idea, Luo Xiaojing deliberately loud, eyes swept to season type, gave a wink.

The past staff were also attracted by Luo Xiaojing's voice. Duan Qingyan's whispering obviously wanted to pull Luo Xiaojing to

Fu Jixing.

Duan Qingyan's complacent expression suddenly closed: "Luo Xiaojing, what are you talking about?"

"If you want to win, just win. I can't agree with Duan's method."

Duan Qingyan almost jumps. She doesn't expect that Luo Xiaojing will fight against her. She wants to retort that Luo Xiaojing has returned to her original position and evades her. It's like what an embarrassing thing she has done. Luo Xiaojing doesn't want to go along with her.

The hint is very obvious. The seasonal pattern won't be incomprehensible. Duan Qingyan bit his lower lip and explained it.

Looking at her embarrassed appearance, Luo Xiaojing was very happy. Then she began to worry about her disheartened hand. Although Duan Qingyan's face was disgusting, she said one thing correctly. Her shaking hand would affect the second round performance.

The break time passed quickly, the magnesium lamp was on again, and the three sculptors came on stage slowly.

After the host hot field, the second round of competition was on the big screen.

"Refine and modify the face carving of figures."

It's still a test of the sculptor's basic skills, but the difficulty of this round is that what needs to be modified and refined are small pieces. It's totally impossible to make drastic changes in small pieces, so it's easy to imagine the difficulty of turning the ugly into amazing beauty.

What's more, it's hard to handle small pieces of material, which requires a high degree of stability for the sculptor's hands. Duan Qingyan and Ji Xing are all right. Luo Xiaojing has reached the limit in the first round. From the moment she stepped on the stage, she can't help doing finger dexterity exercises, which shows that she doesn't have much confidence in herself.

Bai Leng yelled: "this competition system is tailor-made for boss Luo to eliminate. Otherwise, it's so bad luck. What are you afraid of?"

Except for a few people around, no one could hear his protest, and then the staff took the small carving pieces that needed to be refined and modified.

Fairies with deformed facial features, ladies with cockeyed eyes, smiling Buddhas with eyes and mouths in a straight line, and Avalokitesvara One by one, when they were shown to the audience, they almost didn't faint with laughter. Hao Nan couldn't help laughing that it was a strange skill to carve such ugly figures.

As in the first round, it is still a matter of drawing lots to select materials. After selecting materials, we will first reserve the base and then make a comparison after refining and modifying."The first sculptor to choose materials, the first in the list..."

"Wait a minute."

As soon as the host's voice started, he was interrupted by Leng Yu in the jury.

"What's wrong with the cold judges?"

"Yes, I want to check it."

Why check the signature for no reason?

The audience was about to talk. Leng yuleng's eyes turned to President Wu: "president Wu, do you have any objection?"

No, how dare he have it? Leng Yu must be aware of something to check. If he stops, Leng Yu will announce his withdrawal on the spot, making the organizing committee unable to finish.

"Let's check with the three judges."

Leng Yu's consideration is sound, and Chairman Wu dare not refuse. He steps down with Leng Yu and Hao Nan, and sweeps Duan Qingyan's calm face.

When he picked up the drawer, his nervous palm was sweating. Although the sign was not obvious, as long as he was careful, he would find it.

So he took the marked sign in his hand.

After a careful look, he didn't miss any place. Chairman Wu blocked the mark with his thumb and was the first to say, "I have no problem with this one."

Hao Nan casually took one: "I have no problem with this one."

"This one of mine..." Leng Yu turned the last sign, "there's something wrong."

Chairman Wu blurted out: "how is it possible?"

The one with the mark is in his hands!

"President Wu really needs a pair of presbyopia mirrors." Leng Yu slowly raised the signature he got and motioned to the photographer to draw the camera closer. He pointed to a slender mark on the signature and said, "see? Right here. "