"It's not fair!"

What is unfair to the naked eye is naturally opposed.

Under the Weibo of the official blog posting the live broadcast rules and the link [Eighth District], the first hot comment was originally to shake the wit, and the second was to look forward to it, but it didn't take long for the protests to surpass the first two and come to the first place.

Fools can see that live streaming will affect popularity, and popularity will affect the result of the final auction.

The heat itself can also be realized.

There are only three official two-way live broadcast rooms, one of which is given to No. 42 A alone, which is bound to attract a large number of new audiences, which is indeed a bit unfair.

In the previous ancient exploration activities, others also attracted some fans, first these fans took the lead in protesting, and then soon, after the seconding of other passers-by, the call became louder and louder.

However, although the comments in this reply are highly high, they are not all against it, and it is hotly debated below.

Compared to the fans brought by the previous round, No. 42 A can not lose to anyone. Many people came to him to watch this round of activities, and the sense of expectation was only for him alone, and now they are naturally helping him speak.

"Let's find out, the first round of ancient exploration was supposed to last for seven days, but it ended in one day and a new event came, saying that it was because he was not an exaggeration, right? It is not an exaggeration to say that he changed the pattern of the exhibition? This kind of person doesn't make a big publicity? Are you as stupid as you are when you are the organizer?"

"Well, isn't that unfair?"

"Two different activities, why do you pull to the same starting line?"

"How do you know that the organizers don't know the details of him, what if it's really a great god?"

"Even if you are an amateur and no one else, can this exhibition have this kind of heat?

"Still an amateur, do you think your master is a star?"

"Tsk, the cancer of the fandom is in the brain. ”

This kind of thing is not a rule at all.

Once a person has a position, he will be less rational and objective, and he will say a lot of things that he will find ridiculous afterwards.

As a result, there was a lot of noise on the Internet, and the heat that the organizers wanted really brought a lot.

"Would you like a reply?"

In the work group, someone asked Wu Sien.

"No, let them go. I don't have to go back. Wu Sien replied decisively.

He's now at the booth at Double Wood Studios, leading a group of people to set up a bunch of things like lighting and photography.

If his actions are known by those people on the Internet, he will definitely be sprayed by a bunch of people, which will make people feel more and more unfair.

But Wu Sien thought very clearly, and he had already started licking, so he had to lick it in place, otherwise his previous efforts would be wasted.

After the ancient exploration was over, he wanted to use this condition to attract Xu Wen to participate in the next event, and now, the warehouse party has strengthened his idea.

Xu Wen will definitely not let him down.

Xu Wen had already asked people to move the huge door panel here, and was writing and drawing on the side, which should be in preparation before making it.

Ready to go, Wu Sien called him over and talked to him about the work area and angle for a while. If the shooting conditions are good, the live broadcast effect will be better.

Wu Sien also specially matched Xu Wen with a good photographer, "Please, please try your best to express the beauty of traditional skills." He said to Xu Wen.

Xu Wen actually knew about the various arrangements he had made for himself, including various controversies on the Internet.

Some people are so idle that they not only quarrel under the official blog, but also come over to send him a private message and give him a stinky beating.

Xu Wen saw it early in the morning, but he smiled and didn't take it to heart.

He was well aware of Wu Sien's intentions, and he would fully cooperate.

As soon as nine o'clock arrived, the new ancient art activity officially began, and the live broadcast room was opened without any mistakes, and Xu Wen walked into the work area designated by Wu Sien.

............

"Why are you up so early today? Isn't it Sunday?"

Guan Ling is a college student, is a well-known sleep god in the dormitory, usually every weekend, must sleep until twelve o'clock before getting up, the highest record of sleeping until three o'clock in the afternoon, when she wakes up roommates are all around, and someone reaches out to probe her breathing.

And today, she got up before nine o'clock, didn't get up to freshen up, and looked at her phone unkempt.

The roommate was shocked by her, and couldn't help but glance at the date on his phone to see if he remembered the wrong day, and he was actually going to class today?

"Isn't there a live broadcast of Pingzhen today? It was interesting to watch yesterday, but today I will watch the live broadcast. Guan Ling woke up early, but he didn't seem to feel so sleepy.

"You're up so early just to watch the live stream?" the roommate was even more shocked.

Of course she knows what Pingzhen's live broadcast is, yesterday they watched the ancient exploration activities together, and they chased the update for a while, which is quite interesting, but let Guan Ling get up early to catch up?

Is it that appealing?

"You can watch the recording?" the other roommate was also puzzled.

"Recording is soulless!" Guan Ling said categorically.

She likes to watch live broadcasts very much, and she gets up so late because she often watches live broadcasts at night and sees two or three o'clock. However, she never watches recordings and broadcasts, and she can't edit videos, so she is very persistent.

"Independent official live broadcast room, row noodles!" she suddenly exclaimed, lying on the edge of the bed to explain to her roommate what she had just seen.

Halfway through the explanation, her eyes lit up and she exclaimed, "It's begun." This is Forty-Two, so handsome?"

Hearing the word "handsome", the two roommates next to her suddenly became energetic and came over to look at her mobile phone together.

The screen of the mobile phone was too small, and they didn't see it clearly for a while, so they patted the edge of the bed and shouted: "Look at the mobile phone, turn on the computer!"

"The temperament is so good...... Guan Ling also got up from the bed, holding the mobile phone in his hand, his face was still facing the direction of the computer, and he felt that his eyes didn't want to leave for a moment.

In this era of advanced information, which girl doesn't read countless handsome guys?

It's really not easy to make Guan Ling have such a reaction.

The computer quickly turned on, directly connected to the official live broadcast room, and then jumped directly to the second road without looking at the main live broadcast room.

"It's so handsome......"

"What a good temperament!"

When the girls saw No. 42, they praised it together.

Strictly speaking, Xu Wen's facial features are only considered upright, and the same kind of analysis is actually quite a lot.

But his temperament is really a bit unusual.

Straight, free and calm.

Just like the bamboo trimming by the water, the sunlight sprinkles the shadow of the bamboo, and when you see through the light, bright and sharp coexist.

Coupled with the well-designed light and shadow in the live broadcast room, as soon as Xu Wen appeared, it made people feel bright.

This was a real surprise, the three girls had other arrangements, and then they all stopped. Anyway, there's no hurry, let's watch the live broadcast first.

"Now that you've shown your face, it shouldn't matter if you sign up. My name is Xu Wen, number A forty-two. I won't tell you what I'm going to do today, but the material used is this wooden door. ”

Xu Wen walked to the wall and knocked on the heavy and huge wooden door that was more than two meters high.

The wooden door was very dirty, with red paint mottled on it, and there was a lot of black dirt, and I don't know what it was.

"Specifically, it's the use of its wood and some of the accessories on it. According to the regulations of the organizer, before I officially make it, I will ask the organizer's appraiser to estimate the wooden door, and in the future, the auction price of the finished product will be deducted from the price of the wooden door. Xu Wen's tone was relaxed, naturally with a sense of ease.

"The sound is so good...... Guan Ling muttered.

"Do you want to lick like that?" said one of her roommates.

"It's really good. The other roommate sided with Guan Ling.

A master in his fifties walked into the live broadcast room, and Xu Wen stood aside and let him look at it.

The old master did not use any tools, let alone measuring instruments, but stroked and knocked on the surface of the wood with his hand for a while, then looked up and said, "A beech door, solid wood, without any wrapping debris." It is eight feet five inches high, five feet four inches wide, and seven inches thick, with copper skin wrapping at the four corners, half a copper buckle in it, and three cracks in the board, each ......" in length.

The three girls all opened their mouths wide when they heard this, and Guan Ling was surprised: "This is all seen with your eyes?"

"yes, he doesn't even have a ruler!"

"That's amazing, isn't it?

After introducing the situation of the wooden door in public, the master finally said: "Beech wood is one of the three grades of wood, the wooden door is thicker than the general wooden door, but the cracking is more serious, and it is now estimated at 8,000 yuan." ”

"Almost, right?"

"A little more expensive than I thought. ”

The three girls discussed in a whisper, and there were no objections.

"Are you sure it's the price?" Xu Wen said with a slight smile on his eyebrows.

"Hmm...... I'll take a look at it again. The old master hesitated, looked back for a while, and said with certainty, "That's the price." ”

"Looks like I missed it. Xu Wen waited for him to finish registering, and said with a smile.