Chapter 132: The Birth of the Hand Scissors

In the live broadcast footage, Wang Mingzhi is about to unfold the finished paper-cut product in his hand! Is it a piece of broken paper, or is it a colorful victory?

People's eyes widened, and He Xian's exclamation: "Wang Langjun took the lead in completing the ......" The reporters' cameras were pointed at the past, and the judges and masters also looked at each other, as if there was a "bang"!

Wang Mingzhi unfolded the red paper, and it was not broken, this is Caisheng!

"Wow!!!" exclaimed Xiao Guoguo. Pairs of audience eyes widened, Neve couldn't believe it. He Xian screamed excitedly: "This, this, this! It's so beautiful! You read it right, this Caisheng cut by Wang Langjun! Oh my God, it's amazing!!"

The audience shook the sky, and an atmosphere of disbelief enveloped the square.

What a beautiful lottery win that was!

Its pattern is like that painted by Xiao Guoguo, the sky is clear, the sun is hanging high, there are houses, trees, flowers and ponds, and the New Year's flag is fluttering, the whole picture is very festive and warm, and it fits the final poem.

And it's a hollow effect of Caisheng, cut out!

Wang Mingzhi was able to cut out such a complex Caisheng in such a short period of time without meticulously drawing the structure.

Is this still human?

The live broadcast room was boiling, and the barrage of netizens was dense: "Crazy!", "It's too strong", "Don't give other masters a way to live", "I can't figure out how Brother Feiming did it, I can't figure it out!", "The ghost is on the body", "Hong Yonghu is going to vomit blood this time"

In the square, people were surprised to discuss, "I can't think of it." "Feiming is so good at paper-cutting!", "Godman!"

There is not much time for the finals, but the masters on the stage are already stunned. Master Huang Yan opened his mouth, Master Zhang Meng was about to take a quick-acting heart-saving pill, and Master Luo Kai's hand trembled, so he cut the last cut of the paper in his hand crookedly, and failed......

Wang Mingzhi's technique completely subverted their cognition!

If they had heard about it, they would have laughed, but now they have seen it with their own eyes.

A powerlessness crept into their hearts, and an excitement also ignited from the bottom of their hearts, all because they had glimpsed more of the paper-cutting world, just from this young man's Caisheng, it was so beautiful.

And Hong Yonghu, who was sitting on the middle table and chair, completed the last few cuts with trembling hands, and his old face seemed to be several years older in an instant.

How was he going to teach this young man?

Even if he was given an hour, he would not have been able to cut a masterpiece like that!

"It's time! At this time, He Xian shouted, and the 15 minutes had already been completed. In the restless atmosphere, the twelve masters all unfolded their own lottery victories, and Luo Kai's one was broken by a large piece.

Huang Yan is the plum blossom by the Yao Pond, and Peng Li is the bell in the palace...... This year is really a strong dialogue, there are six masters who cut out two scenes, and these six Caisheng are very exquisite.

The judges successively scored a comprehensive score between 8 and 9 points, with a perfect score of 10.

One of the masters who cut out the three scenes is Hong Yonghu, and the house in the plum blossom forest has confetti of firecrackers flying.

"Master Hong's picture is very amazing. He Xian said in amazement that the ten judges scored a super high score of 9.3 overall.

Even netizens who hate Hong Yonghu have to admit that winning with this color is enough to win the championship in any competition, but ......

put it together with Wang Mingzhi's, it was immediately dwarfed!

There is already no suspense, no controversy!

Finally, the judges were invited to score Wang Langjun's lottery victory. He Xian said, his eyes were really reluctant to leave the colorful victory that Wang Mingzhi was holding, it was too exquisite.

None of the hundreds of lottery winners on the Lottery Championship Wall in the museum seem to be better than this one.

The ten judges on the side of the stage didn't even think about it, and they didn't look at each other, and all of them immediately held up a sign that said "10 points"!

10 points, 10 points, 10 points, 10 points...... The overall score is also 10 points.

A champion is born!

"Ahh

"Wang Langjun's color victory, 10 points!!" He Xian was also excited, "The championship belongs to him, oh it also belongs to Chen Sanniang! Congratulations to the two!"

Wang Mingzhi was very calm, but Xiao Guoguo was overjoyed, and immediately jumped and shouted: "Champion, champion!"

The live broadcast camera not only filmed them, but also filmed the expressions of other masters, some sighed, some were still stunned, some laughed, and Hong Yonghu's old face, with a stiff smile, looked like a myocardial infarction, which was really scary.

"Hahaha!", "Look at the decay of Old Ghost Hong", "Are you still surprised now?", "It's best to be angry with him"

Netizens are really going to die of laughter, Hong Yonghu suffered by himself this time, in order to rub off on popularity, he spent money to hire a water army to engage in a big battle, attracting more attention to this lottery competition.

Well, I originally wanted to step on Wang Ming's fire, make some news, and boost the sales of those autobiographies.

But what is it now? In front of thousands of live viewers, hundreds of thousands of Internet viewers, there will be many, many news viewers......

was taught a hard lesson by Wang Mingzhi!

Hong Yonghu lived to this age, it was the first time he lost such a big ugliness, and he became a sacrificial existence as a dignified paper-cutting master.

"Wang Langjun, your paper-cutting skills are really amazing, can you say a few words to everyone?" On the stage, He Xian gave the microphone to Wang Mingzhi, and he was also curious in his heart, what kind of teacher is this?

"I'm ashamed, I just cut ...... casually" Wang Mingzhi touched his head.

The audience laughed, you look at people, it's really funny, it's really humble!

He Xian smiled and nodded, and said with a wireless microphone: "Cut and cut casually! Isn't it the realm of doing whatever you want?"

"It's not that exaggerated. Wang Mingzhi was difficult to explain, "Today is a sudden momentum." Compared to the masters, I still have a lot to learn. This color victory is also thanks to the drawing of Xiaoguoguo. ”

The little fruit next to him grinned and learned from him compared to the V-shaped gesture. (Little did she know that such a casual gesture would make the gesture a symbol of victory in the paper-cutting contest, and later became popular in all walks of life, known as the "hand-cutting ceremony.") )

Wang Mingzhi gave her the microphone and asked her to talk.

"This color is so beautiful. Xiao Guoguo said, "I don't want to put it on the wall of the museum, I want to take it home, okay?"

The laughter of the audience rose again, and He Xianle said: "Then I have to ask Wang Langjun's opinion." Wang Mingzhi said: "Xiao Guoguo, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, post it to the museum, right?" Xiao Guoguo was still a little reluctant, but nodded, "Okay!"

The happier he is here, the more bleak Hong Yonghu looks over there, and he has been surrounded for interviews in previous years.

The reporters were still taking pictures of him, and the headlines were all in mind:

"The Brazilian won the contest, Hong Yonghu was defeated by Wang Mingzhi!"