Chapter 413: The best friend in the sea of hardship
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Emperor of Nine Suns
- Brown Sword
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- 2021-02-02 03:07:29
The mysterious old man walked in the direction of Chu Chen, but stopped in front of Shen Qian.
The little fairy Shen Qian's heart suddenly lifted up, her pretty face tense tight.
The Hǎode Goshawk carved by Shen Qian with great effort is not very detailed.
After all, her cultivation is still relatively low among the people, so it is very difficult to carve Nine Profound Black Wood. Naturally, it is impossible to carve every fine line, and the fineness is far from comparable to other people's. "Fiction" novel chapter updated fastest
However, the goshawk carved by Shen Qian is very charming, while the slightly rough eagle showed an extremely stubborn and unwilling taste.
Obviously, Shen Qian poured her unyielding energy into the carving when carving, which made people feel that although this goshawk was rough, it was always unyielding.
After the unnamed old man came to Shen Qian, he picked up her sculpture and looked at it. After about half of the incense, he put the sculpture back on the table again, and then continued to the next disciple.
He didn't say a word during the whole process. And Shen Qian had been very nervous, thinking that her carving would be thrown away by the elder without saying a word, she only exhaled a long breath when the elder walked to the next student.
Before I knew it, my back was sweaty.
The next disciple the old man saw was Qi Fei.
Qi Fei still looked indifferent, and while looking at the old man, there was still no expression on his face.
The eagle he sculpted is very distinctive, and there are more black smoke patterns on the original eagle, as if a layer of inky black restraint it.
And the eagle fought bravely under the heavy black prohibition, with an unspeakable feeling of jealousy. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)
Seeing the eagle shrouded in darkness, the old man glanced over a strange color in his eyes, and after looking carefully, he nodded slightly, leaving a faint sentence: "The sea of suffering is boundless!" Put it back on the table.
This endless sentence made Qi Fei's figure tremble unconsciously.
But Chu Chen narrowed his eyes in an instant. What does the imprisoned eagle that Qi Fei sculpted mean? Is that a portrait of himself?
Was he imprisoned by something? No wonder, no wonder he has become so indifferent and weird now, and there is still a vast and boundless dark power in his body...brother, what happened to you?
Chu Chen's brows frowned slightly.
After passing by Qi Fei, the next person is Li Taixin.
This seventy-year-old old man smiled calmly, and didn't seem to have much psychological burden.
In fact, when he was his age, he no longer had the eagerness of young people to compete, and he was very open to many things.
It's just astonishing that the nameless old man just glanced at him and walked to the next student.
He didn't even look at Li Taixin's sculptures. He didn't say to throw it away, nor did he pass, nor did he say that it was bad, so he went straight to the next person. This scene made Li Taixin stunned for a moment, and randomly smiled helplessly.
What is this, ignore it?
After passing by Li Taixin, the next student is Huangfu Yin.
All eyes gathered in an instant! Many people would like to hear what this weird elder would say about the most outstanding proud of the heavens.
I saw Huangfu Yin standing in white clothes, with a Zìxìn smile on his face. He handed his carved eagle to the old man with both hands, and said respectfully: "My disciple, please be honest."
Huangfuyin's expression was very respectful, as if facing the most respected senior in the entire Medicine Palace. It's just that behind the respectful expression, there is a hint of sharpness that cannot be concealed, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.
The eagle he carved is also sharp, with iron wings and feathers, and claws flying, showing a hint of arrogance unique to genius.
The nameless old man did not answer. He just glanced at his sculpture left and right, and his eyes revealed a look of disappointment: "This is your level? Although it looks sharp on the outside, his eyes are very dull, without the slightest charm. At best, it can only be done. Be regarded as an insignificant person! Tangible but not godless. It seems that Old Bing expects you too much."
"Ok?"
In just two words, Huangfu Yin's complexion instantly changed from red to white, and then from white to blue.
He was originally full of Zìxìn, and the eagle he had carved was absolutely exactly the same as in the goshawk fight picture, but he did not expect that the old man's evaluation was actually the result, and his handsome face instantly became pale.
It just seemed that he had serious scruples in his heart. Although his face was not good, he dared not show it, and put the sculpture back on his desk in a scornful manner.
Ok? Huangfuyin's sculpture actually only has such an evaluation?
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened in surprise.
There is no doubt that Huangfuyin’s carving skills are absolutely nothing to say from the outside. If the eagle in his hand is seen by someone who is not in Zhīdào, he will only think that it is a living eagle, and it is only a real eagle. The "fiction" evaluation?
This elder...the requirements are too high! !
While everyone was speechless, the old man walked up to Chu Chen.
Everyone looked over at this moment, and Huangfu Yin even sneered. Even the similar eagle he had carved himself couldn’t be judged. What do you think of that fluffy little eagle cub in front of Chu Chen’s eyes? Like a joke, it seems that the latter result must be thrown out directly.
Everyone saw that the old man came to Chu Chen and gently picked up the little eagle cub who was only half a slap, thinking that he would just throw it out without saying a word.
It’s just a surprising scene that happened: after the old man looked at the eagle cub carefully~EbookFREE.me~ Gu Bo’s unscrupulous face showed a surprised look for the first time: "This is your sculpture. of?"
"It's a clumsy work by a disciple." Chu Chen smiled and nodded.
"Good carving skills, good eyesight, good materials!" A smile appeared on the old man's face, and he said three "good" words in succession. He exclaimed, "Unexpectedly, there is still such a thing in this new year. Can be made! Bùcuò Bùcuò. It seems that the old man is lucky, Bùcuò, to be able to meet a student like you at this time is a great event in life!"
Chu Chen smiled slightly: "The tutor praised it."
He was not surprised by the old man's evaluation. I am afraid that no one on the scene is more familiar with the creature "Eagle", because he has a cloned black eagle himself, and naturally understands the true essence of an eagle.
This soul-derived instinct is never comparable to others.
what? Does this work? The old man's unrelenting admiration and Chu Chen's calm acceptance made everyone's eyes widened.