The feeling of five thunderstorms is no better than this.
Zuo Qingxuan's ears were buzzing, and her consciousness seemed to have moved away.
Can't hear those noisy and annoying comments.
Only Mo Luan sitting in front with a carving knife was in sight.
Her breathing is a little short.
There is a mess in the mind, and there is a sense of collapse of consciousness.
She tried to open her eyes wide to see clearly.
Mo Luan is sitting there?
Is the stupid trash Mo Luan who is expertly modifying her work with a carving knife?
That idiot knows how to carve techniques?
What qualifications does she have to think that everyone can learn carving?
She Zuo Qingxuan is the only young leader.
Mo Luan is what she counts.
it's so funny.
That woman is just an arrogant and domineering idiot.
She was dumped by Yun Shao because of the bird statue.
Jinze didn't like her either, so he managed to cut off relations with her.
Even Elder An, who has always favored her, doesn't really like her.
Look, Mo Luan is a country girl that everyone has abandoned.
Incompetence, cowardice, cowardice, stupidity, these are her original labels.
It should be what she should be.
Therefore, the skillful and dexterous woman in front of him is definitely not Mo Luan.
Zuo Qingxuan's eyes were fierce, she wanted to reveal her true face.
She wants to be in front of everyone, let her be revealed.
This woman, she is not human.
She wants to tear open her skin so that everyone can see clearly.
Zuo Qingxuan's breathing became more and more rapid.
With the vivid changes of the statue in Mo Luan's hand, it attracted everyone's attention.
Therefore, when Zuo Qingxuan suddenly rushed towards Mo Luan, everyone was shocked.
Too late to react
Director Liu immediately went to pull her, but it was already too late.
Just when everyone was shocked.
The girl who was sitting on a chair concentrating on carving wood carvings suddenly flashed.
Avoided.
Zuo Qingxuan rushed forward with too much force and rushed forward.
The woodcarving was knocked down by her, and she crawled on the shelf placed on the woodcarving.
The audience sighed nervously.
Director Liu quickly asked Mo Luan, "Miss, are you okay."
The curator also hurried over.
Mo Luan shook the sawdust on her skirt, "It's okay, but the artists in your museum surprised me."
The curator quickly apologized, and Director Liu looked very ugly.
He pulled Zuo Qingxuan over, "What do you want to do? Have you taken the wrong medicine?"
Zuo Qingxuan suddenly went over and picked up the wooden sculpture on the ground.
As if picking bones in an egg, he looked carefully, and his eyes widened in surprise.
She stared at Mo Luan, pointed at the lion's head and said, "You can only imitate when you scold others. Look at yourself. The carving technique and style are exactly the same as Master L."
As soon as this remark came out, it attracted other people's discussion.
People who have been to the World Art Association and have seen Master L’s stone sculpture said: “The style is indeed quite similar.”
"Although stone carving is different from wood carving, it looks like Master L's style when you look closely."
"Even more like what Wang Yuanming imitated."
"exactly."
Yun Hanqin frowned, and Master Xun admired Master L's work.
Therefore, he is no stranger to Master L.
Old Song's voice said: "Although I have never seen Master L's work with my own eyes, I have carefully read the photos on the official website of the World Association. They are indeed very similar."
Song Zhiyong said: "Miss Mo's grandfather is Su Lao, and Su Lao is the old chairman of the World Association. Maybe she learned wood carving skills from Master L."