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Chapter 352 Fetal Bone(1/2)

"Okay!" Although it was a preliminary round, Ying Xuan was also very curious!

I wonder if this topic is produced by China or by Puppet Country?

"By the way, Master, someone asked me why you don't start live broadcasts now." Ying Xuan looked at him with some confusion: "Are we not start live broadcasts in the future?"

Actually, what he didn't say is that many fans have been protesting.

After all, live broadcast is indeed quite convenient for most people.

You can communicate in person and feel it very intuitively.

Recently, in order to avoid spoiling, Lu Zian did not broadcast live again, and many people were extremely depressed.

Lu Zian naturally knew this and thought for a while: "This game is live broadcast, right?"

"It seems...right."

"Well, you can log in to the live broadcast room and follow up the whole process." Lu Zian smiled and said, "It's considered compensation for fans."

I said that, but I still had more considerations in my heart.

He started with live broadcast, but considering the confidentiality of some professional skills, many places cannot use live broadcast directly in the future, but such a good online platform cannot be abandoned directly.

Perhaps, he should think carefully about how to achieve a better balance between publicity and intuition and secretariality.

...

Early the next morning, the special car arrived downstairs.

Lu Zi'an got into the car, and the woman accompanying him explained the itinerary of the competition seriously.

"Hello, Master Lu, I am the personnel specialist in charge of you. My name is Chen Cheng, this is your clothing." Chen Cheng is the official staff assigned to Lu Zi'an, responsible for all Lu Zi'an's work in this competition except for skills.

She is about thirty years old and is wearing a formal outfit with a serious expression: "If you have any ideas or requirements for the competition, you can respond to your superiors through me, and I will serve you wholeheartedly."

Lu Zian nodded: "Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome." Chen Cheng handed over two documents: "Today is the preliminary round, which will be held in the International Folk Art Expo. All entries will be exhibited in a large-scale exhibition. This is the list of contestants I specially prepared for you."

Lu Zian took it and read it carefully, and was still very satisfied with the personnel specialist.

He appreciates his clear-cut attitude and serious attitude. What is rare is that he does not contain a trace of personal emotions and a completely official attitude.

And this document can be seen to be made by her own.

Unlike the official list, this list lists the abilities and preferences of each lacquer artist in detail.

In particular, the masters from the Puji Kingdom conducted an in-depth analysis, and each of them was studied thoroughly.

After looking through it, Lu Zian also gained a preliminary understanding of the entire game.

If we only look at the details of this list, China's side has no chance of winning.

First of all, although the time for Chinese competitors to be exposed to lacquer art is long and short, without exception, they have not yet truly developed their own style.

In other words, the artifact has no soul yet.

Although several of them won the grand prize, they could not escape the guidance of the master. In such a fair and just competition, there was no moisture to mix in such a fair and just competition, and the advantages of the master were instantly smeared.

Although the masters sent by the Puji Kingdom also have average skills, five of them are extremely exquisite.

Even Chen Cheng focused on their research on them.

Everyone is a famous teacher and a good apprentice, with superb skills, and is really not comparable to those of young lacquer artists like China.

The situation is very serious...

Lu Zian narrowed his expression slightly and gently tapped the document with his fingertips: "Thank you."

It must have taken Ms. Chen a lot of time to make such a detailed information.

This thought alone is enough for him to admire.

This also fully demonstrates that Ms. Chen Cheng is indeed a very responsible personnel specialist.

While talking, the car quietly drove into the underground parking lot of the Expo Pavilion.

Because of Lu Zian's special identity, he will not need to participate in the early mobilization meeting. He can rest in the exclusive lounge and enter the venue directly when the game begins.

Chen Cheng did not follow up with the lounge, but reported to Lu Zi'an and went out to collect information.

The lounge prepared for Lu Zi'an is spacious and comfortable, with a leather sofa that is extremely suitable, and there is even a complete set of high-end tea sets, with all kinds of electronic equipment available.

Ying Xuan was excitedly wandering around, his eyes lit up: "Master, what do you think the topic of today's competition will be?"

"I don't know." After Lu Zi'an changed his clothes, he sat down on the sofa and reached out to turn on the TV.

The TV station obviously had already adjusted it, and as soon as it was opened, it jumped to the live broadcast of the game.

Dingdong.

Lu Zi'an prompted WeChat on his phone, and he took it out and found that it was a message sent by Shen Mange: [Brother Zi'an! Strawberries! Ahh, there are strawberries sold, I want to make strawberry jam!]

【Can.】

Then in less than five seconds, Shen Mange sent a photo of a pot of strawberries: [The strawberries I bought in the morning! Hehehe!]

Lu Zian couldn't help laughing, this greedy little guy.

Well, I don't know how the strawberry jam she made tastes.

Shen Mange live broadcast to him very happily, and sent him a picture of the strawberries put in the white porcelain bowl after passing by: [Wash it!]

With her pistachio, the so-called competition is boring.

Lu Zian was waiting for her next live broadcast with great interest and sent her a few encouraging expressions.

Then soon Shen Mange sent the next update: [I tasted one! It was super sweet! It tasted delicious!]

[Well, the strawberry jam must be delicious too.] Lu Zian expressed his expectation.

As a result, he waited for ten minutes and was about to play without waiting for Shen Mange's reply.

Then Chen Cheng knocked on the door and walked in: "Master Lu, it's time for you to go on stage."

"Okay." Lu Zian was about to turn off his phone when he suddenly received a prompt.

When he opened WeChat, Shen Mange sent a picture of an empty bowl: [Wuwuwu, Brother Zi'an, I'll broadcast it to you next time. Strawberries are so delicious. I'll finish eating...]

Taken off guard.

Lu Zian didn't have time to hide it and laughed out loud.

Seeing him turning from a cold handsome man to a gentle male god in seconds, Chen Cheng said he could not react at all.

What did she do? What's funny?

I looked closely and realized that Lu Zian was smiling at his phone. Okay, it turned out that he was watching his phone.

Lu Zian quickly calmed down, but he felt extremely relaxed.

After being disturbed by Shen Mange, the original tightness disappeared completely.

When he came on stage, the audience burst into warm cheers.

The support team is extremely competent, not only bringing support cards, but also unifying the clothes.

The whole piece of blue color, when they raised their hands, raised their hands, and waved them!

The movements were neat and uniform, and the warm cheers in the venue gave people a thrill of thrills, which was extremely spectacular.

Lu Zian was wearing a long black robe with her sleeves that could be tied or rolled up, which would not affect his work, but the long sleeves that were stretched out at this time were extremely snug.

The appearance of his whole body was so beautiful that he immediately compared the masters of the Puppet Kingdom on the field to the dust.

In terms of appearance, no one on the field can match the competition.

Such a way of appearance will inevitably cause psychological pressure on the contestants in Puppet Country.

Someone couldn't help but whisper: "What's the use of bluffing, what's the use of a good face? We rely on skills."

Some of the contestants from the Chinese side also heard it, sneered, and did not argue.

When Lu Zi'an sat down in front of the workbench, the host finally revealed the title of the competition: "Happiness".

What?

A problem?

The lacquer art competition, the topic is happiness?

There were countless discussions in the audience, buzzing endlessly.

The contestants also frowned, saying that the topic was too empty.

Although such an illusory topic does not restrict the content of the competition, it is even more difficult to grasp.

If you are not careful, you will deviate from the topic, especially the producer's literary level.

If the explanation cannot convince people, even the skills are superb.

The Kuangguo contestants were just a brief entanglement and soon stretched their eyebrows.

There is nothing else, because Kuang Guo lacquerware has long been integrated into life.
To be continued...
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