Qian had an agreed arrangement tomorrow night, so he could not stay with Hu Tu for too long, so he handed over the contact information to Hu Tu, repeatedly reminded him to send it early, and left quickly under the urging of the phone ringtone.

It suddenly became quiet. After a long time, Wang Pinqiu asked, "Hu Tu, are you angry with me?" Seeing that Hu Tu had not spoken and there was no familiar smile on her face, she guessed that he might be dissatisfied with the specimen.

Hu Tu shook his head and said, "I'm not angry. I'm thinking about any questions I can ask Professor Qian for advice." He glanced at Wang Pinqiu, "Of course, I'll feel very distressed after working hard for so long, but I won't be angry about it. After all, you did nothing wrong."

Wang Pinqiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then she noticed her nervousness just now. She looked at Hu Tu with puzzled eyes, and laughed happily for a moment, saying, "It's good if you're not angry. Look, there is a handsome old man over there who is so good at dressing up and should have experience in art. Let's go over and talk to him?"

Hu Tu looked at the man and said that he was a man who didn't look at people directly when he left. He held a pot of banyan tree and placed it in the middle.

When he walked over, Hu Tu heard him say a few words, all of which were "That's not OK, it's just a little bigger, you can't say it's bigger, otherwise you can move a mountain." "That's not OK, it's not a big deal, it's not an art at all." "If you want to call it a master, it's just a famous name." It's almost unreasonable to complain about it.

What he said made Hu Tu feel very troubled. Somehow, he always felt that he would be scolded if he walked up like this, but he still left with a tough bullet. Sure enough, when the man saw Hu Tu and the others, he sarcastically said: "Does the bonsai art in these days have become so much that even children can play with it? Do you think it's a house?"

Hu Tu glanced at Wang Pinqiu, and she rolled her eyes, obviously dissatisfied with the man's attitude. He said, "There are orders of hearing and Taoism and specializing in skills. This old man, we can do what you can't do at a young age. Are you jealous?"

The man was not angry when he was so straightforward and said, "Young man, you are sharp-tongued. Are you doing art with your teeth? If you can reach my level at this age, I will immediately kowtow and worship you as your teacher." He was very confident in his ability, so confident that he could be called arrogant, and he looked plain and obviously used to this kind of arrogance.

Wang Pinqiu looked at a banyan tree bonsai beside him, with a sign on it with information about the tree:

Title: Feiyun;

Specifications: 120 cm * 100 cm;

Tree species: Banyan tree;

Winning status: 2014 Chinese Traditional Bonsai Silver Award;

Author: An Shengjie.

She should have appreciated the word "Silver Award", but because this person was so arrogant, she was dissatisfied. Then she said, "Is this bonsai yours? Hehe, you said so well, why did you win a silver award? People won the gold award, but they are not as arrogant as you, right?"

"You little baby, you are also sharp-tongued." An Shengjie was dissatisfied and slapped his palms in front of him, saying, "But you may not know that the tree bonsai evaluation only accounts for 70 points, and other titles, basins, and racks are all counted. The guy who awarded the gold medal Jing cannot compare to me, but he made an antique pot, which is more expensive than the Jing. I'll just spend money on it. Who can afford it with him? So my silver medal cannot be considered a loss."

It was reasonable to hear what An Shengjie said, but no one wanted to agree with him when he spoke. Everyone who heard him shook his head and smiled bitterly, and his movements seemed to express Hu Tu's voice, "This guy is very good at it, but it's so annoying."

Wang Pinqiu bit him at all and squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "Brother, you are so rude to mock others' works. Are you not afraid of being beaten when you go out? The only one who won the gold medal did not hit you behind your back or something?"

What he said made everyone smile, and some people secretly stretched out their thumbs to like her, which made many people feel the same. Hu Tu also smiled, but carefully defended against An Shengjie's movements, worried that An Shengjie could not help but punch him.

"Not afraid or not." An Shengjie waved his hand, not caring about these comments. "The people who play this are all well-known. Although I don't speak nicely, I never lie. Besides, there are so many people in this circle who want to hit me behind my back. What's the old man?" He pointed to the people around him and said, "Look at these people, everyone is trying hard to lie down and sarcasticly, but are they okay?"

Hu Tu looked at An Shengjie's arrogant and coquettish look, and really wanted to slap him so that he could know why the flowers were so red. Hu Tu felt embarrassed when talking to such a person. He stretched out his thumb and said sarcastically: "Okay, you are even better now. But you have to be careful. We are not simple characters. Sooner or later, we can come up with works to convince you."

Wang Pinqiu also echoed: "That's right, be careful to say too much, and you will not be able to stand up if you fall into a trap in the future."

An Shengjie smiled indifferently. He just didn't care about anything, didn't care about other people's sarcasm, didn't care about other people's grudges, said whatever he had, and no one was afraid of offending.

But even if he hates it so much, his evaluation in the circle is not that bad, because he is of high level and every time he satirizes others, he tells the truth. People all know that this is a real person. He puts all his emotions and words on the surface. Although he is whining, it is much better than those who make fraud.

An Shengjie said, "Tsk, don't speak loudly, and you turn around and shrank your head and dare not come out. Since you are participating in the exhibition, you have also brought your works. Let me show you how much your big words are."

Speaking of Hu Tu's cypress pot, the care for the place is pretty good, but compared with An Shengjie's banyan tree, it is obviously not as good as that of An Shengjie. Even if it is perfectly displayed according to Wang Pinqiu's design, it is not as good as that. So Hu Tu didn't want An Shengjie to see it. After being sarcastic in vain, he said: "If you don't look at it, we still have something to do, so let's stop here today."

But at this time, someone next to him suddenly shouted: "Lao An, here, this couple's bonsai is here. I think although they are almost on fire now, it's time to get ahead of you. Haha, come and have a look."

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Hu Tu scratched his head, not liking to this person's interference.

The man waved his hand and said, "Come here. What are you afraid of at such a young age? You can compete with Lao An. Even if you lose, it will be your blessing."

Although An Shengjie is not likable, he is a bonsai master after all. Many people want to be looked at by him, but they still can't catch it.

An Shengjie walked over without caring about Hu Tu's willingness or not, and looked at it for three minutes. Sure enough, he said sarcastically: "What kind of thing? Just half of the finished products are used to show off. Look at this irritable look, are you novices? Novices are just playing with such a difficult bonsai as a cliff cypress, and they are quite heart-wrenching. The design can barely be seen, but there is a big problem. The designer uses this cliff cypress as a dead object, without considering its dynamic nature. The plants are alive and lively, and they cannot be designed according to the method of designing houses and clothes. However, although the bonsai is not very good, who raised this cliff cypress, and the technology is quite good."

It was too poisonous, with a poisonous mouth and a poisonous eyes. Hu Tu and the others were speechless and were shocked. When they were stunned, An Shengjie walked over and patted Hu Tu on the shoulder and said, "Come on, you are still far from it!"
Chapter completed!