"Look?"

"Look!"

"Look."

The three judges looked at each other and smiled at each other as if they were playing a puzzle, and went up to appreciate Su An's works.

The upper floor has a unique style of buckles to create the antique city gate tower.

The heights are staggered and winding, and every pavilion and eaves are all given in particular.

The shape is refined, carved beams and painted roads, flying eaves and red railings, and wings are all over the air, making it look elegant, simple and elegant.

The cursive plaque built on the door, with the three big words "Butterfly Street" written on it, is full of a strong sense of classical culture.

A stone road, narrow and curved, floating towards the butterfly street like a ribbon, vaguely witnessing the prosperous scene of that era.

If the upper level is a long history, then the lower level shows the lively scene of creative folk activities - the gods and immortals.

A stage with a strong sense of time.

A large red lantern was hung on both sides of the stage.

The banner of "Speeding the Fairy Folk Creative Activities" lies above the stage, which is very eye-catching.

On the side of the bridge of the river next to the stage, the fuzzy font on the bridge that was worn out by the ruthless years.

It seemed as if I was still doing my best to tell everyone the memories of that era.

After reading Su An's works, the three judges lost their minds for a few seconds.

It turns out that the buckle can also be expressed in this form.

It's not just a buckle.

But the art of pan.

"The upper floor is actually the city gate tower of Butterfly Street." He Ting sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect that I would see the city gate tower of Butterfly Street, which has become history in this form."

A faint feeling of ancient times arose in Zhao Chunhai's heart, and he said regretfully: "Due to historical reasons, this city gate tower has not been preserved, but this city gate tower is still deeply engraved in people's hearts."

"Entering Butterfly Street from Renmin Road is like walking into another era: antique Ming and Qing buildings, narrow streets, bustling crowds, old-fashioned shops one after another, and various stone sculptures can be seen from time to time in front of the shops." Zhuo Song also felt in love with things and recalled the past: "During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, Butterfly Street once became a cultural commercial street that mainly operates four treasures of study, musical instruments, antique calligraphy and paintings, and became deserted in the 1990s. In recent years, Butterfly Street has been restored and renovated, and has restored its former prosperity, but has become a lively snack street. Although there are shops that operate antiques, antiques, traditional clothing, and handicrafts, it is no longer the mainstream..."

Zhuo Songzhuo’s little sunflower lecture hall has begun again.

But everyone here doesn't want to listen.

Master, stop talking nonsense, give me a score!

moment!

The score is out.

9.9 points.

The highest score in the game.

The audience was filled with marvel.

"I'm so excited now! It's so wonderful, it's just better than...Mrs. Sasha's little cake next door, you may not quite understand what I mean, but...Anyway, God! It's really exciting."

Fan Jian suddenly bounced up from his seat and danced happily, as if he had scored a high score.

"9.9 points, 0.1 points apart. Are you afraid that Master Su is proud?" Chu Mengmeng felt that the full score was more suitable for Su An.

"Whether it's 9.9 points or 10 points, Master Su is the best." Lai Xinyi showed joy on her face, and was happy for Su An.

"It's the best in your heart!" Chu Mengmeng said playfully.

"Whatever you think."

A hint of shyness quietly climbed onto her face.

She reached out and stroked the hair on her forehead to hide herself.

Not far away, Chen Juan suddenly pinched Lao Su's thigh, and made Lao Su scream "Ouch".

"Juan, why are you pinching me?"

"If I don't pinch you, how can I know that my son is really the first place?"

Su Jianzhong:...What kind of bullshit logic is this!

Wife is used to hurt you, you can’t get angry, you can’t get angry.

Besides, my son should be happy to be the first.

In this way, the fight was turned over.

Xu Shoucheng on the other end smiled helplessly.

I fought with Su Shiguang for a lifetime and lost for a lifetime.

Now, even my grandchildren have lost.

It's sad and lamentable!

Xu Guoqiang felt uncomfortable with this result.

He wanted to say a few words and adjust the atmosphere.

But I opened my mouth but didn't know where to start.

Xu Cheng couldn't believe his ears, as if he was hit by a bolt from the blue, and he seemed to have been poured into a pot of cold water from head to toe, making his whole body numb.

I thought Bronze was just bronze, but I didn’t expect it to be the king of kings.

At this moment.

No matter how powerful Chopard is, he cannot show his sadness.

...

"Congratulations to the contestant No. 18 for achieving a high score of 9.9." Li Wanqing smiled and gave applause. Then she looked at the judges' seat and asked: "Can the three judges tell me about the advantages of the works of participant No. 18?"

"Let me talk about the works of the contestant No. 18, which makes us realize that the original buckle can be an exquisite independent work of art without the cheongsam." He Ting stole the spotlight.

"The works of the contestant No. 18 are not just buckles, but to be precise, they are a kind of buckle art. His works not only contain respect for Chinese culture, but also have a new era atmosphere..." Zhao Chunhai gave a high evaluation.

"A small buckle not only contains wisdom and art, but also covers the persistence and exploration of craftsmen, from traditional buckle tab production to combining modern elements to making ornaments. This process not only reflects a craftsman spirit, but also a persistence and innovation in traditional craftsmanship."

Zhuosong paused and said passionately: "And the No. 18 contestant did this. He boldly tried to combine the buckle skills with modern popular elements to create a new art form... buckle art, buckle art. This is a kind of inheritance of skills. I hope that more traditional Chinese skills can enter the life of modern people through the form of art..."

"Thank you for your comments from the three judges. Now, the top ten contestants are invited to the stage to receive the prize." Li Wanqing stretched out her hand gracefully: "Welcome to our champion...the No. 18 contestant Su An on stage..."

Su An and nine other contestants all came on stage.

Location C of Su'an Station.

Xu Cheng and Bai Yiyao stood beside Su An, one left and one right, while other winners stood in the back row.

"Brother Su, the sword in his waist is three feet long. Do you know that the family is so kind?" Bai Yiyao, who ranked second, asked unwillingly.

Su An understood this.

Didn’t you just ask him that he is so awesome, and his family knows?

"The sword in the waist is three feet long, and my family is very strict and kind."

Bai Yiyao:...

I can understand!

He can actually understand!

I asked her if it was hot or not.

It's intentional!

Three judges came on stage to present awards to the top, runners and third place.

Su An held the championship trophy and a bonus of 100,000 yuan and smiled at the camera.

Lai Xinyi and Shen Juan picked up their phones at the same time and took photos at him.

Chen Juan posted on WeChat Moments and went to show off.

The audience dispersed one after another.

The winners on the stage congratulated each other and appreciated the works of other contestants.

The three judges took out their cell phones, took photos of Su An's works seriously, and kept them for souvenirs.

Xu Cheng waited patiently, wanting to wait for the three judges to finish filming, so he could come forward and study Su An's works carefully.

Li Wanqing saw Su Jianzhong coming towards the stage.

"That man seems to be Master Su."

She was stunned, thought for a while, and then took small steps to meet her.
Chapter completed!