The Big Bang of the Elements of Longing for Life

Wang Xuan was holding a kitchen knife in his hand at this time, where was the pie for wood carving.

But he was indeed chopping wood.

This scene looked at Wu Xiaolin’s eyes, which made him a little uncomfortable.

In his opinion, Wang Xuan’s doing this is not only disrespectful to his opponent, but also tarnishes art.

But Wang Xuan was indeed concentrating on the production, and he had nothing to say.

“Hmph, look what the hell you can carve!”

Wang Xuan could feel the questioning gazes and words of the people around him, but he was still carefully crafting.

I saw the kitchen knife in his hand spinning, and everyone was dazzled.

The tip of the knife is lightly picked, and the blade is drawn diagonally.

It didn’t take long for Wang Xuan to completely carve it out according to his silly black appearance.

At this time, Wu Xiaolin was still carving a silly black head.

I saw him comparing his silly black appearance, and carefully carved it again and again.

Although the environment was a little noisy, he entered a state of self-forgetfulness at this time.

Wu Xiaolin’s carving speed is still remarkable, and at his age, it is completely at the top level.

At this moment, there is only half an eye left before he finishes.

For a good engraver, whether the finished work is expressive or not depends in large part on the depiction of the eye.

Finishing touch.

Not only in painting, but also in sculpture, this is also related to the success or failure of the whole work.

Wu Xiaolin knew that he was already invincible, so he spent a lot of time portraying his silly black eyes.

Constantly polished, constantly polished.

Wu Xiaolin finally stopped.

Looking at the finished product in his hand, Wu Xiaolin nodded with satisfaction.

If nothing else, just with this, he can definitely finish Wang Xuan.

But……

When he stood up confidently.

But I found that the people around me were unusually quiet.

Kindness?

Why do people look at me like that?

Be…… Mercy…

Or sympathy?

Wrong.

What about Wang Xuanren?

Looking around, he really didn’t see Wang Xuan’s body

“Teacher Huang, where is Mr. Wang running?”

Wu Xiaolin held the newly carved silly black in his hand, and looked at Huang Lei who had a somewhat wooden expression and said.

“Wang Xuan, he… He went to boil water. Huang Lei’s expression was slightly embarrassed.

“Boiling water? What kind of water to boil decently? ”

Wu Xiaolin looked stunned.

Is there a mistake, isn’t it going on and on?

Did he take it seriously?

“Come and come, everyone is standing strangely tired, drink some tea I just brewed.”

With Wang Xuan’s voice, two little seals appeared in people’s field of vision.

I saw a large tray on each of their heads, on which were placed cups of tea.

“Groove, and seals!”

Wu Xiaolin was still the first time to see seals in other people’s homes, and he was so surprised that he burst into foul language.

But then, he saw Wang Xuan, the owner following behind the seal.

Surprise is also replaced by anger.

Seeing that Wu Xiaolin was about to get angry.

Lao Wu took his arm on the side.

“Xiaolin, you better go back, don’t fight with him here.”

Wu Xiaolin’s face soured.

“Dad, why don’t even you support me? I will prove myself today. ”

“Proof? What proof do you take? Old Wu saw that the admonition was useless, and he was already slightly angry.

“No need for anything else, with this wood carving in my hand, can he compare to me?” I do it fast and of good quality, why can’t I compare with him? ”

Wu Xiaolin was full of resentment, and his tone of voice was very bad.

Wang Zhengyu took the tea brought by the leopard and took a sip.

“Child, pay attention to the tone of voice when talking to your father, he is also for your own good.”

The name of director Wang Zhengyu, Wu Xiaolin is still clear.

I saw his face change for a while, and he said instead.

“Director Wang, it’s not that I lose my temper, my dad will raise the morale of others without understanding the situation, I feel uncomfortable in my heart!”

“Child, if you fall behind, you will be beaten, and if you are willing to gamble, you will lose. You, have already lost. Wang Zhengyu said calmly.

Not only that, the older generation standing beside Wang Zhengyu nodded one after another.

“Young man, you are not bad here, don’t be discouraged, no matter how hard you work hard, you can still catch up with our Xuanwazi.”

Chen Zhengan stood at the door, holding his beloved pipe and said.

“Why do you say I lose? Wang Xuan, he went to boil hot water before he finished it, how could I lose to him? Wu Xiaolin was furious.

Hearing Wu Xiaolin’s words, everyone sighed.

“Oh, he really doesn’t know or act?”

“Haha, I inexplicably want to laugh what to do.”

“Don’t, it’s Lao Wu’s son, save him some face.”

“His face? Isn’t it already rubbed on the ground by Wang Xuan…”

I heard the staff of the program group talking all around.

Wu Xiaolin was completely stunned.

Wang Xuan couldn’t be found in the room, why was everyone praising him?

What’s going on?

Just when Wu Xiaolin was so confused that he began to doubt life.

Huang Lei came over and said to him lightly.

“Actually, Wang Xuan has already carved it, and after he waited for you for a long time, he said that he was so bored, so he went to make tea…”

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