"I am sure to win Chen Lei's carvings. Don't snatch us from Wanyuan Longyuxing. No matter how much money we pay, we will auction it down." A beautiful woman dressed in charmingly, fanned and tall, smiled and warned her to her other colleagues.

"We also want to participate in the Jinyuxing. You want us to withdraw from the auction by saying this. I'm just thinking too much."

A middle-aged man with a big belly smiled heartily and looked like he was determined to win.

"How can we lose such a good thing? Don't snatch it anymore. We like Master Chen Lei's exquisitely carved jade. You should not be hopeful, so as not to be heartbroken when you can't take pictures."

A handsome young man had a confident smile on his lips, looked around his other colleagues, and didn't take them seriously at all.

Each auction house has made a gesture of not giving up until the auction is obtained. Everyone is dismissing each other. Someone has even started to call the boss to make a decision. Seeing how much he can bid for the auction, the sponsors of the originally quietest porcelain jade competition have become busy. Everyone is looking directly at the jade mandarin duck carved by Chen Lei on the screen, waiting for the final auction battle.

However, surprisingly, all jade companies focused their attention on Chen Lei's works, but none of them proposed to take pictures of Jiang Hao's carvings. They really didn't know whether they should take action, because they had no basis for judgment: Jiang Hao was still moving his muscles and bones, and there was no intention of starting to carve!

"It's interesting."

The scene was also more popular than Jiang Hao expected. The main purpose of the porcelain jade company that came to watch the porcelain jade competition was to carve the jade competition. According to convention, their purpose was to judge through the works carved by the contestants, and to judge whether the contestants have potential, which is worthy of their win-win and training.

"How is it? Do you still have to bet? If you don't want to, it doesn't matter!" The judge of the beard shrugged indifferently, and the ridicule on his face was undoubtedly revealed, and anyone could clearly notice it.

The other judges also looked at the three people who seemed to be disappointed in contempt. Now the jade company has already made a statement. Chen Lei's carvings are definitely not worth less. It is undoubtedly the wisest choice to admit defeat, otherwise they will face huge compensation!

"What should we do?"

Wan Chaotian's eyes were fun toward Xu Jinfeng and Lu Boyan.

"What else can I do? The old rules have been made. We won the money and the three of us equaled half of the penny."

Xu Jinfeng smiled and suggested that this game was a sure win, the money must be a sure win, and the sharing of the money must be a sure win.

"I suggest taking out half of it for Jiang Hao, and we will share the remaining half."

Lu Boyan glanced at Jiang Hao who was moving his muscles and bones. A light flashed in his eyes and found that Jiang Hao's movements were the movements he taught them yesterday.

“Agree.”

Wan Chaotian and Xu Jinfeng agreed with a smile that the carvings were completed by Jiang Hao, and the filial piety to the master is what his apprentice should do.

"You mean to win the bet?"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the judge of the Bearded Beard. In his opinion, Wan Chaotian and the other three must be afraid of losing face and deliberately forcing them. He is used to such people. He is interested in seeing what expressions the three people will look like when they lose the game. It must be very interesting!

"It's a fool who has money but doesn't make money. You have given us money, so we naturally have to agree. Everything will be paid twice the auction price you said." Wan Chaotian nodded in a final decision.

"You all heard it." A hint of ecstasy flashed in the eyes of the judge. I thought it would be boring to be a judge, but I didn't expect that such a thing would happen to adjust my boredom. I really thank Wan Chaotian and the other three for their willingness to sacrifice themselves to entertain everyone and fill in the money for their wallets.

This money was really easy to make. Hu Zhi, the eight characters, held his head proudly, as if the auction had been completed and he had won the entire game!

"We testify for you."

Lin Zongxian and other judges agreed together that half of the judges cast envious eyes at the bearded judges, lamenting that his sharp eyes could force Wan Chaotian and the other two to agree to the competition. This was simply picking up money naked!

"Thank you everyone."

The judge of the bearded figure clasped his fists and said gratefully, too lazy to see Wan Chaotian and the other two again, turned to look at Chen Lei who was carving.

Click!

Chen Lei knew that the win or loss of the game was related to whether the old friend who supported him made money. He suddenly waved the carving knife in his hand and stared at the mandarin duck carvings in front of him. A sharp sword light flashed across his knife and directly "carved" it on the soles of the work.

call!

Chen Lei let out a long sigh and moved his sore wrists. Such high-frequency carving movements almost reached the limit of his carving speed. However, looking at the perfect carving of the mandarin duck without any flaws in front of him, he nodded with satisfaction and directly put the carving knife into the animal leather case.

"The carving is completed? This carving is a piece of carving of ducks. It is really superb, especially the charm is even more charming, giving people a sense of agility and naturalness. It is so beautiful."

"Especially, the original flaws on the jade turned into the eyes of the duck. The natural flaws give people a real feeling. It's really great. If you didn't know where there was a flaw, you would really think it was dyed! This concealing carving technique is indeed exquisite."

“It’s perfect.”

The camera gave a close-up to the beautiful mandarin duck. The originally palm-sized carvings stood vividly in the middle of the screen, pecking inside the wings, looking at the audience with blurred eyes, as if they were about to come back to life at any time, carving the ducks vividly.

"Jiang Hao, according to the competition rules I set, now there is only half a minute left. You don't really want to draw a circle to end the game, do you?"

Chen Lei looked at the jade company that could not wait on the field and asked to start the auction immediately, and his eyes turned directly to Jiang Hao.

Now only half a minute is left, and half a minute is not short for any carving master, but it is impossible to carve a perfect carving in such a short time.

"There are many ways to draw circles. If you can draw the basic circles well, it can also become more difficult. Don't underestimate the circles."

Jiang Hao stopped moving his wrists and stared at the cold mutton fat jade that he had just found in his hand. He looked at the duck carved by Chen Lei, and said lazily: "In order to make the winner and lose in this game comparable, I decided to carve a work that is comparable to your work."

“What work?”

Chen Lei glanced at the watch and said that ten seconds had passed, which means that there were only twenty seconds left. He really didn't believe that Jiang Hao could play in twenty seconds, but drawing a circle was enough. It was really a fool to carve a work comparable to him!

"If you carve a duck, I will carve a mandarin, and match the works you carved into a pair, so that the works we carved will be comparable!"

Jiang Hao began to move his wrists, and the carving knife left behind afterimages in the air under the flexible movement of his wrists.

"What?"

Chen Lei wondered if his ears were wrong. In fifteen seconds, he carved a work that he had taken nearly six minutes to carve. Jiang Hao was indeed arrogant enough. But in fifteen seconds everything would be clear. The arrogant person had to pay the due price for what he did!

"We can't hear it wrong, right? Jiang Hao said that he wanted to carve a piece of mandarin and become a pair with the works carved by Chen Lei. Is his carving speed faster than Chen Lei? But no matter how fast it is, the remaining time is only a dozen seconds."

"It's ridiculous. Jiang Hao's words become more and more outrageous. He carved a work in more than ten seconds, and even the carving machine would probably not be able to complete a difficult work like Yuan, let alone an ordinary person."

"Jiang Hao is so disappointing, but he is really famous today, but he has become famous with a bragging attitude.

Unless a miracle happens, Jiang Hao will not be able to win. The reason why miracles are called miracles means that they cannot happen!"

The judges who had admired Jiang Hao's bold challenge to Chen Lei looked at the almost omitted ten seconds, and when they listened to Jiang Hao's almost arrogant words, they shook their heads in disappointment. They really couldn't figure out how Wan Chaotian trusted Jiang Hao so much?

"I'm good at creating miracles!"

Jiang Hao's wrist began to move. He began to stop hiding his abilities. Now he only had ten seconds left for himself. Only ten seconds of performance time is enough for Jiang Hao to perform and show.

"His wrist?"

Chen Lei's bored eyes gathered on Jiang Hao's flexible wrist. His originally lazy gaze instantly shot out a ray of splendor, and his tightly closed mouth opened, enough to stuff an egg for a moment!

"How is it possible? How can a human wrist be so flexible? It's a three hundred and sixty degrees of rotation. Could it be that his wrist is made of machine bearings and can be rotated at will?"

Chen Lei's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, and his body couldn't help but shivered and rubbed his eyes suspiciously, but Jiang Hao's wrist was still rotating easily at 360 degrees. The rotation was so easy and so simple!

"Look at me."

The judges noticed Chen Lei's face changed drastically, and followed Chen Lei's straight gaze to Jiang Hao's wrists. Their hearts were tugged, and they felt a sense of suffocation!

Everyone looked at Jiang Hao's movements intently, and their wrists couldn't help but move quickly with Jiang Hao's movements, but no matter how hard they tried, their wrists could not move as flexibly as Jiang Hao!

This must be a dream!

Everyone has such an idea. If it weren't for dreaming, how could a human wrist be so flexible? This is beyond the scope of common sense. Why didn't Jiang Hao's wrist fall down when he rotated so much?

The photographer who is good at capturing sensitive images has already pointed the lens at Jiang Hao's wrist. At first, the photographer felt that his wrist was rotating beautifully, but when he realized something was wrong, he suddenly became dull, swallowed his saliva, and murmured to himself: "I must have read it wrong, it's impossible. Why does a human wrist become as flexible as a robot's wrist? This must be an illusion!"
Chapter completed!