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Chapter 473

Chongyun stared at him with a sequel, and his eyes seemed to be poisoned: "Do I believe it?"

He glanced at him playfully, Ying Xuan turned his fingertips and gently picked out a long thin line gracefully and carefully: "I know that in the jade carving world, age was used to be used to talk about it."

Without waiting for Chongyun to answer, he continued: "The older he is, the broader his horizons will naturally become. The more qualifications you have, then he turned around and couldn't look at those young young people who have just entered the industry. But who has never been young? So what's wrong with being young? Is it a sin to be young?"

Qualifications?

For a talented jade carver, this is simply torture.

"I'm afraid I have the most say about what the elder brother said." However, Ding Shengchen, who went to Feng's house to hand over the post, stood up.

Everyone looked at him silently and instantly remembered some tags about him.

He was very talented, but he failed to become a disciple even though he was nearly thirty years old. He took the entire Feng family with his own strength, but he escaped unscathed.

These points fully demonstrate his talent.

When he stood up, several people at the scene changed slightly and their expressions were a little unnatural.

Ding Fengchen's eyes were filled with a faint smile and quickly swept around the venue: "I became a disciple at the age of ten, and was expelled from the disciple at the age of seventeen..."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a riot at the scene.

At first, they were whispering, and then they became bigger and bigger, and there were many of them who pointed at Ding Shengchen.

Someone even blurted out: "Lu Zi'an will accept such an apprentice!"

What a joke, people who are expelled from the sect usually make big mistakes and are despised by the industry.

Not to mention paying attention to other people as their teachers, it is not realistic to want to stay in the jade carving world, but Lu Zian actually accepted it and really taught him all his skills?

It's simply incredible!

"Why don't you accept it?" Ying Xuan's eyes flew over everyone and landed accurately on the person's face: "Junior Brother Ding is extremely talented and stoic. He is the most chosen jade carver in a million. Give me a reason not to accept it?"

"He, he was expelled from the sect, which shows that he has flaws! Yes, it must be because he has a problem with his character!"

Ying Xuan smiled disdainfully and brushed the broken jade chips: "Junior Brother Ding, tell me why you were expelled from the sect."

Do you really want to say it?

Ding Shengchen looked at him quietly, got an encouragement look, pursed his lips, and said with a clear voice: "Because, the master at that time took my work to participate in the competition, won the gold medal, but took the honor to his name. After I fought, in order to preserve his reputation, he drove me out of the sect directly."

Many people's mouths opened in O-shaped shapes, and they were stunned and even more disbelief.

At that time, he was only seventeen years old and actually won the gold medal?

No, the focus is on his former master!

Many people whispered: I have never heard of anyone accepting such a powerful apprentice.

[Speech people with bloody mouths! Don’t listen to him nonsense! My master is not like this!]

[I'm going to say a long story: Ding Xianchen's surname was Yan before, but later he changed his surname! Changyan, who can't get along with us!]

[Bullying us is not on the scene. If you want to be on the scene, I will interrupt your dog's teeth!]

Originally, Zhao Chongshan was responsible for the live broadcast today, but when he saw the noisy scene in the live broadcast room, he was a little panicked and asked someone to call Zou Kai over.

Just in this short time, there was already a lot of curses in the live broadcast room.

Zou Kai glanced at him and laughed badly: "Oh, I don't agree, come and connect. When confronting you, it's clear who is who is."

The barrage in the live broadcast room was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly another one broke out: [Even if it is!]

Confirm that they were opening a live broadcast room, Zou Kai sang: "Everyone, wait a moment. Regarding the incident that year, Junior Brother Ding has something to say, and I am connecting."

Seeing that the popularity was not a big deal, everyone was immediately interested.

But no one expected that this confrontation would come quickly and go quickly.

Because after the connection, facing the anger and excitement of the people on the other side, Ding Shengchen only said one sentence, which made the opponent stop.

He stood in the middle, raised his chest and looked clear and pure: "There is a flower on the branch of the "Mountain Dancer" and the petals are engraved with two letters yc."

yc, the pinyin abbreviation of Yuchen.

Looking at the face that was originally filled with anger on the screen, twisted into a ferocious state in the shock, Zou Kai accidentally laughed out loud.

Obviously, they all knew that what Ding Shengchen was saying was the fact, and perhaps someone had even privately doubted it.

"Actually, it has been more than nine years since this matter has been. If you hadn't been entangled, I wouldn't have mentioned it again." Ding Shengchen said sincerely: "But the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. When you talked to my senior brother about this matter privately, I felt that this matter might have come to a complete end."

[Heart distressed, so many years have passed, I don’t know what Junior Brother Ding had encountered before being accepted by Master Lu.]

[How old was Ding Xianchen at the time? Was he so scheming? At that time, he knew that his master was going to seize the work, so he left the evidence specially?]

[I can't agree with your point of view, so this is the thief being arrested. Are you blaming the owner for not leaving clues?]

[If it was really that he kept it on purpose, then he was smart, okay!?]

[If you were kicked out at the age of seventeen, how many of them would be sure that you would still insist on learning jade carving?]

Many people asked this directly and shut up.

"This, this, can't be proved by just an abbreviation." The man on the screen turned red and his eyes were wandering: "Is there any other evidence?"

"Yes." Ding Fengchen's eyes were calm, with a hint of pity between his eyebrows: "After I left the Qu family, Mr. Qu was still using the design draft of my work. One of the paintings "Three-legged Round Furnace" was designed when I was sixteen years old. Later, Mr. Qu used this work to win the title of a provincial master. This is my design draft."

He took out a drawing and slowly outlined the patterns with red pen: "I used the pattern on its surface to wrap it with auspicious cloud patterns and dragon patterns. It may not be obvious, but in fact, it is just the word "黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑�

Indeed, as he slowly outlined the pattern gradually became clear.

Apart from some unnecessary decoration, the handwriting becomes more obvious, which is the word "Zhenchen" in small seal script.

The man was a little dissatisfied: "You said that so many years have passed, so have you been holding your energy? Now that you have the ability, you will trample the former master to death?"

"Yes, even if what you said is true, you are so smart when you are sixteen years old."

"This has nothing to do with being ignorant, it's just because he was young at that time." A trace of unnatural flush flashed across Ding Shengchen's face and said softly: "I'm a little bit too high. I try my best to engrave my name into my work, and I want to be famous throughout the ages."

This reason is really reasonable and interesting.

Many people have had this idea before and laughed relievedly.

Everyone on the screen looked at me, but I looked at you, but they were speechless for a moment.

The facts are already very clear, isn't it?

"Master, look." Ying Xuan put down the carving knife, with a bright smile on his eyebrows: "Although he is a little childish, talent has nothing to do with age."

Chongyun stared at Ding Shengchen in a daze, looking a little dazed: "All have been expelled from the sect, why are there still people taking it?"

"Because..." Ying Xuan stood up with a smile: "The rules of Baigongmen are taught without distinction."

Those who have teachings but do not have different backgrounds will be treated equally.

Those who teach according to their aptitude and are not suitable for learning the skills of all crafts will naturally not be accepted as disciples. However, if anyone comes to ask for advice, all craftsmen will always know everything and say everything.

This is not only reflected in Lu Zian, but also among the disciples.

Someone said weakly: "Then, if there are still people driven out by the master's sect, will you... be taken away?"

"Cake it." Ying Xuan was confident: "Why not collect it?"

There is a living example in front of you, who would not believe it?

"There is no distinction... Haha, there is no distinction..." Chongyun gently pressed his hand on the edge of the table and slowly stood up.

He couldn't even tell what it felt in his heart. All kinds of feelings surged in his heart, making his whole heart hot, as if it had come back to life.

"Why can you have a teaching without distinction?" Chongyun stared at Ying Xuan with infinite hatred in his eyes: "Why was no one willing to stand up and say to me that there is a teaching without distinction?"

He suddenly brushed his hand and swept the jade carving halfway to the ground.

With a thud, the best mutton fat jade broke all over the floor.

But no one felt sorry for the jade material, the scene was silent, and everyone looked at him silently.

"You!" Chongyun pointed at Ying Xuan and gritted his teeth: "Why can you, a person like you, who has no father, mother, no power, no power, and no money, be able to worship Master? Do you don't understand Shu Xiu? Why are there no meeting gifts? "

"And you!" Before Ying Xuan answered, he pointed straight at Ding Shengchen: "Master wants your work, why can you resist? Whoever gives you the courage, aren't you afraid that no one will dare to accept you again??"

But in fact, although it was a little late, Ding Shengchen still waited for Lu Zi'an.

However, Chongyun could not wait for his Lu Zi'an back then.

If everyone could not understand what had happened at this time, they would probably have been in vain.

"I don't need your mercy!" The pitying eyes of the people around him were the ones that Chongyun hated the most. He slapped the table and pointed at Ma Zheng: "Especially you!"

Ma Zheng looked at him with a sad and quiet look.

He thought, he already understood why that tragedy happened back then.

No one is born a criminal, and every bad person is born because of the washing of relatives and the years.

Chongyun was born in an ordinary family. His grandfather was a jade carvingist, but his father refused to learn jade carving and went to learn business.

In the end, in order to escape from the pressure from his family, he married Chongyun, the mother who also made jade carvings.

But he hated Jade Dichou himself, so how could he love Chongyun's mother?

Therefore, before Chongyun was born, the family atmosphere was always bad.

After his birth, his father was forced to return to his hometown, and the relationship between the couple became even worse.

The Ma couple is kind-hearted and pitiful when they see the heavy clouds, they always give help and tell Ma Zheng to be loving.

But for friends, the most terrifying thing is the word pitiful.
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