The Huang family compound in Baiyang City.

Huang Jiuzhi, who was sitting at the table and enjoying this scene, showed a comfortable smile on the corner of his mouth from the moment Xiao Zining said the sacrifice, and said happily: "Hehe, this guy who came out of nowhere is going to be embarrassed." ”

"Of course, daring to provoke Master Xiao is purely seeking abuse. Huang Yan said as it should be.

"Do you know what I mean? I'm talking about the sacrifice, do you know the sacrifice?" asked Huang Jiuzhi with an angry squint.

"This ...... Grandpa, what is the sacrifice?" Huang Yan asked puzzled, rubbing his head.

"So let you watch the live broadcast, don't interject, watch Zining take you and pretend to take you to fly. The moment Huang Jiuzhi said this, countless black lines appeared on Huang Yan's forehead, where and where is Nima's.

Grandpa, can we not keep up with the times so much?

"There are two types of sacrifices: the Son of Heaven, the National Sacrifice, and the Great Sacrifice, and each level has strict requirements in ancient times. ”

In the face of Ye Xukun's mockery and sneer, Xiao Zining didn't have any thoughts that made waves, his heart was like water, and he said in a slow and calm tone: "The Son of Heaven is dedicated to the Son of Heaven, and it is limited to the scope of the Taishe, and the princes and commoners are not allowed to participate. ”

"The state shall not bind the scope of the state and the society, and shall be shared by the Son of Heaven and the princes. Da Da and the common people, the whole country held together, so it is also called the Xiangwu. ”，

While saying this, the carving knife in Xiao Zining's hand had begun to rise like lightning, and the willow wood in front of him suddenly began to fall with sawdust.

The scattered sawdust fluttered to the ground like snowflakes, and Xiao Zining carved flexibly with his right hand while explaining, without the slightest intention of being affected by it.

"African wood carving may have its own history, but you can't say that because of that history, you can brutally erase my traditional Chinese skills. ”

"What's even more ridiculous is that you came here with a mask to ward off evil spirits and suppress evil, and you are here to show off your might, saying that Chinese wood carvings are not as good as African wood carvings? Don't you think it's shameful?"

"The so-called mask of warding off evil spirits and suppressing evil is so simple compared to the mask of my beautiful Huaxia! This one in your hand can represent the entire African school of wood carving masks, but what about the mask?"

"If nothing else, there are 24 mask characters in the general Wu opera masks, and there are 12 mask characters in the half hall, each of which has their own story and resume, and they are all performed in the plot required by the opera. ”

"Each different story gives them different features of masks, and the one I'm carving now is one of them. ”

At the same time as the words landed, Xiao Zining had simply sketched the outline of a mask. What appeared in everyone's field of vision was a face, a face with only facial features.

But even with this monotony, you can feel an incomparable flame of anger in his eyes, the kind of domineering power that wants to devour and burn everything.

The eyes are round, and they are angry.

"This ......"

The moment he saw this mask, Ye Xukun's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes were filled with a light of disbelief.

Isn't it?

This is the same as the mask he was holding to ward off evil spirits and suppress evil! Although it was just a simple facial feature, it was already so vivid.

If you carve it yourself, you would never be able to do it.

Could it be that I thought wrong, Xiao Zining is really an engraver?

Wait a minute, what did Xiao Zining say just now? He said that there are 24 masks like this in the general whole theater?

But what if it's true?

Ye Xukun's face was as pale as paper, and his heartbeat accelerated suddenly.

The live broadcast room was already boiling at this time, and all fans knew that Xiao Zining would definitely win, but they didn't expect him to win in such a devastating way.

[Dumbfounded, right? You still want to compete with the anchor for carving skills, are you qualified to lift shoes for the anchor?]

[If I want to say that a fool like this is, just beat him away.] 】

[You guys are too ruthless, I still like black charcoal very much, good, black charcoal baby, ignore them, and play with my family for a while. 】

……

The most proud is of course Gu Lianqiao, she knew from the time Xiao Zining started talking about the sacrifice, that this provocation was destined to be a farce.

A guy who has forgotten his ancestors, how can he know Xiao Zining's heritage and strength.

When you don't know anything, you just break in with your head stuffy and want to make a name for yourself, it's not that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, it's unbearable stupidity.

The front hall of the store.

The people of Yanyu Town have already started shouting, they have been full of confidence in Xiao Zining from the very beginning, and now seeing this situation, who can not shout?

Tourists also showed admiring eyes.

But is that the end of it?

Of course not.

If you think that Xiao Zining is a good person who accepts what he sees, then you are wrong, he can make concessions on some things, but he will never compromise on some things.

The contradiction was set off by you Ye Xukun, and now you just want to resolve it as an embarrassment, where is there such a good thing in the world.

It is a matter of the status and dignity of traditional Chinese skills, and I will never stop there.

With this thought, after Xiao Zining put down the mask of the angry vajra, he picked up another piece of willow wood, and faced Ye Xukun with a calm expression exuding a kind of fortitude.

"So that you know that what I just said is definitely not a rhetoric or rhetoric, and everything I say is well-founded. ”

"Where is the evil spirit and evil suppression mask you trustedThe style of the mask is unique! Just now it was the angry eye King Kong, now I want you to see with your own eyes, what is called gentleness and kindness, open your eyes and see clearly. ”

At the same time as Xiao Zining's words landed, the carving knife in his right hand began to wave, just carving out a facial outline, he didn't even have to think about it, he could do it easily.

Simple and crisp knife technique, soft and smooth lines.

In Xiao Zining's hands, the carving knife is like a soul, creating characters very lightly. In the limelight, gentle and kind faces quietly appeared.

Ye Xukun's body had begun to tremble slightly, and his right hand holding the mask of warding off evil spirits and suppressing evil was clenched vigorously, not daring to relax.

The third mask is a majestic silhouette.

The fourth mask is a treacherous and sinister silhouette.

The fifth mask has a comical outline.

In the first half an hour, five pieces of willow wood flew up and down in Xiao Zining's hands, he didn't carve out a complete mask, but the carved one was enough to explain a lot of things.

The five Wu masks were placed on the table in a row, Xiao Zining put away the knife and stood, facing Ye Xukun, who was still arrogant just now, and was silent at the moment, and said in a sharp tone: "Carver from the African continent, may I ask what do you think of my five Wu masks?"