Ishimura Shin-san has never felt like she is now, and she feels cold in her heart.

Although Yuki Shiraki kept talking about how powerful Lu Zian was and he had always expressed his vigilance, he actually disagreed.

This kind of layman would think that the lacquer art of China is better than that of the Puppet Kingdom. He has heard his grandfather talk about the magnificent history of lacquer art back then since he was a child.

If there was such a stunning and stunning lacquer maker in China back then, he believed it.

But now? Hoho.

He treated this game so carefully, which was the greatest respect he could give Lu Zian.

During the preliminary competition, although the skills Lu Zian showed were exquisite, for him...

That's not the case.

However, looking at the kettle at this moment, he suddenly began to doubt the information he had contacted.

After the water in the pot was less, the lines gradually disappeared, and the body of the pot turned into an ordinary look again.

However, when you observe carefully, you can still see those dark lines, as well as the smooth golden lines hidden under the paint layer.

The feeling of flowing.

Instead of showing it with the help of water, just looking at the paint surface, there is a natural sense of dynamic feeling.

When every lacquerware is polished to the end, it will have its own unique texture, just like everyone has its own unique personality and is unparalleled in the world.

But Ishimura Shin has never seen any lacquerware that can form such a wonderful texture.

This is a smooth and natural way that no skill cannot achieve. It is as smooth as ink, and the colors are bright but not vulgar.

What is particularly incredible is that Lu Zian used the principle that raw paint would gradually darken when exposed to the air, and actually completely suppressed those bright colors.

Only when it is filled with hot water will the overall color change subtly.

Because the wooden tire wall is extremely thin, it will even be a little transparent, the paint color of the surface will gradually become lighter, and the gold inside will burst out instantly.

Ishimura Maki looked carefully and found that these gold threads were also changed when they were embedded in the grooves.

From thin to thick, the phoenix will be displayed with a dynamic feeling of speed, slowness and dynamicity.

This teapot has both the traditional brush and ink background, and can also boldly innovate. Color, light, form, and rhyme are all incredible, and it is completely beyond the comparison of his teacup.

Shimura Shimizu slowly put down the teapot.

I supported my hands on the table and felt the blood in my body rushing toward my head, and my temples felt a thud and painful.

Impossible...

Why is this happening...

Lu Zian's excellent skills and wonderful ideas have completely subverted his understanding of Chinese lacquer art.

Since they have such powerful skills, why do they give everyone the feeling that the Chinese lacquer art is already in vain!

He couldn't understand.

In fact, no one else can understand.

Especially the lacquer masters on the scene, they all endured themselves and did not lose their composure on the spot.

Now that things have come to this point, it is clear who has the upper hand.

It seems that the championship is decided.

The judges looked at each other and carefully prepared to start the selection.

"Oh, wait a moment." Lu Zian took out a document from under the table as he had just remembered: "The reason why I did so much is that I thought of something."

Shimura Mami suddenly stopped and turned around in disbelief.

Isn’t it enough to win a championship?

What else does he want to do!

Yuki Shiraki suddenly remembered what he had done before, and his face suddenly turned pale.

He grabbed Shengliang's hand and tried hard until Shengliang's face was distorted.

"What are you doing! Let go!" Shengliang pried open his hand.

"Saintly Lord..." Yuki Shiraki's voice was trembling, as if his soul was floating in the air: "I, I'm finished..."

Lu Zi'an on the stage was chanting softly: "No limit on the quantity, every work can be contested...fair and just..."

Alas?

Many judges' faces changed slightly, and they checked the additional instructions again.

This is not included in the file I gave at the beginning!

Why do you say that there is no limit on the number of single players? Every piece of work is participating in the competition, and you can still win awards?

After confirming the authenticity of this news, a judge of the Kuang Kingdom became angry at that time: "This is a serious mistake! Why is there such an additional explanation!"

"Yes! This is a trap! We are not convinced!"

There were also many audiences from the Puppet Kingdom in the audience, and they were about to make trouble.

"Haha, you still have to start a competition at your own home. Look, you're shameless? You can say this kind of condition!"

"That's it! What's fairness and justice, it's just a fart when you open your mouth!"

The judges of the China side were also stunned. Uh, this kind of condition seems, indeed, um, a little...that.

However, the Chinese people are still very happy. China has always been very gentle to foreign countries. It is really rare to see such decisive and refreshing means!

[Oh, I strongly call our organizer! This pit was dug great!]

[Shameless? Well? How can you be as shameless as me? I like it! Manual dog head!]

【This means it's pretty good, but I feel it's probably going to be useless.】

Yes, but in just one minute, not only the audience in Pujiuguo, but even the judges and contestants joined in, and began to yell about unfairness.

Everyone knows how powerful Lu Zi'an's work is. It is safe to win the championship in the kettle, while other tea cups...

How likely will they win if they can compare Shimura Zhenmi to the dust?

This is related to the life and death of their national treasures. Everyone forgot the so-called image and began to argue with reason.

The Chinese judges’ heart os: Hahaha, it’s simply amazing!

But it was still very embarrassed: "This, rules are rules, rules are what you must abide by..."

"Although it was an additional note, it was indeed released before the game..."

The host felt that the scene was about to lose control when it encountered such a scene for the first time.

He was a little nervous, but he still reluctantly calmed down. With his years of experience in hosting, he tried to be as calm as possible: "Everyone should be calm..."

Seeing a staff member waved to him, he quickly walked over and took the piece of paper.

Just a slight glance, his expression relaxed, and a hint of surprise could not help but pass through his eyes.

There is such a thing...

Yuki Shiraki was almost fainted.

The Saint Conscience also had a bad premonition in his heart.

Lu Zian on the stage still smiled and had a pure and harmless expression.

The host's voice seemed to have a magical power, causing all the noise and hustle and bustle at the scene to disappear in an instant.

"This additional statement was proposed by the Puppet delegation......"

initiative?

Puppet delegation?

Is this a traitor?

[Mist grass, hahahahahahaha, this reversal, I really, I am really convinced!]

[I was wrong, I underestimated the nobleness of the organizer...]

[This is definitely a friendly army! Hahaha, please tell who this is, I want to give him an award!]

All the Puppets looked like they were terrified, and someone shouted loudly: "I don't believe it!"

Yes, they don't believe it!

How could there be such a stupid person?

The host looked at the audience silently, and following his gaze, Shicun, with a gray face, did not see a familiar face.

Yaobian Tianmu Tea Bowl...

Yuki Shiraki turned his eyes and fainted.

A strange tranquility appeared on the scene.

The Puppets looked at Yuki Shiraki being carried out, and they all wanted to cut him off.
To be continued...