The atmosphere in the Brazilian Museum Square was warm, and in the applause of the audience, more than a dozen masters who entered the finals walked onto the stage. The most surprising thing is undoubtedly the existence of Wang Mingzhi and Xiao Guoguo, which is completely out of line with the style of painting.

Xiao Guoguo waved his hand to the crowd in front of him, not much nervous, but there was a lot of excitement.

"Da Lang, we're going to be famous this time. She said, her eyes rolling around.

"I'm already famous. Wang Mingzhi was very calm.

The reporters took pictures, "Wang Mingzhi and the prodigy on the final stage of the lottery competition!"

In the online live broadcast room, people were shocked long before the news came out, and it was the barrage that was full of barrages: "It's amazing my Feiming!", "I can play ball on the horse, and I can cut paper with scissors!", "I have a premonition that Feiming is going to win the championship." ”

"Che, it's just arranged. "Now these events can do anything to attract attention. ”

At this time, the host He Xian took the microphone and said with a smile: "Thirteen contestants are about to fight! Among them are faces we are very familiar with, Master Huang Yanhuang, Master Rod Carro, Master Zhang Meng, Master Peng Lipeng, ......."

The onlookers cheered one by one, and after He first introduced it, he said emphatically: "There is also Master Hong Yonghu Hong." ”

For a while, there was applause and a little boo. But Hong Yonghu's old face smiled freely and forked his hands very kindly.

"And Wang Ming's Wang Langjun, as well as his little partner Chen Guoguo and Chen Sanniang!"

At this moment, the audience burst into cheers, and the villagers and elders nodded their heads one after another, okay! A young handsome man, another cute little doll, the representative of the Brazilian outstanding spirit.

However, Hong Yonghu's old brow jumped a little......

He first handed the microphone to the masters to say a few words, Hong Yonghu took it and said, "Happy New Year." I am still very surprised that there are young people entering the finals today, Wang Langjun's craftsmanship is good, and he is immature in all aspects, just cut more. ”

This old guy added drama to himself again! It made Wang Mingzhi ask him for an evaluation, and netizens were speechless one by one.

Hong Yonghu dominated the microphone and talked for a long time, He Xiancai took it back, let Huang Yan and others say New Year's greetings, and then let Wang Mingzhi and the two talk about it, this is the interest of the audience.

"Little friend, how old are you?" He Xian asked Xiao Guoguo with a smile.

"I'm six years old. Xiao Guoguo said, not stage frightened at all, and said with crossed hands: "Happy New Year, everyone!"

While the audience laughed, the staff moved the twelve working tables and chairs to the stage, and when He finished the interview first, the thirteen people walked to different tables, of course, Wang Mingzhi and Xiao Guoguo were at one table.

"The finals begin!" He Xian shouted, and the stage screen showed a poem based on which the contestants had to freely compose a lottery based on the poem, which was completed within a time limit of fifteen minutes, and then the judges scored it.

The ten judges come from all walks of life, and they are all truly respectable guys, and there is no controversy.

In the screen is a song of seven laws, Cui Riyong, who was an official to the prime minister in the ancient Tang Dynasty, "Fenghe Renri Heavy Banquet Daming Palace Gift Colorful Silk People Victory System":

[The New Year's banquet sits in the Eastern Dynasty, and the bells and drums are sonorous.

Jinwu Yao basket opens Baosheng, and the flower paper color pen sings spring pepper.

Quchi moss-colored ice pre-liquid, Shangyuan plum fragrance snow correction.

Chen Ji flew the holy algae at this time, and Wei Chen whispered to the foresight. 】

Fifteen minutes is not much, and the masters of the past generally grasp one of the lines of the poem to draw patterns, such as "Jinwu Yao Basket Kaibaosheng", cut a luxurious and joyful golden house, or "Shangyuan Plum Fragrance Snow Lijiao", cut a super beautiful plum blossom in the snow.

And those who can win the championship, such as Hong Yonghu, who participated in the championship a few years ago, will be one layer higher, surrounded by plum blossoms.

Merge two scenes of a poem, so basically, it's already the limit!

"We can see that the masters are starting to design patterns. He Xian said nervously as he walked around.

The photographer is also walking around with the machine on his shoulder, so the audience can see the real-time situation through the big screen, Hong Yonghu is full of bamboo, holding a pen and drawing lines on a piece of red paper.

"This, this ......" He Xian couldn't help but exclaim, the structure of the lines on the paper was so complex that it had never been seen before on the field! Only 15 minutes!

This should be to cut out three scenes! The audience also exclaimed, "Wow!", "It is worthy of Master Hong." "This is hard power. ”

Even if one more firecracker is added to the paper, the difficulty will increase exponentially, and Hong Yonghu will not take this kind of risk.

But in the past few days, because of the many controversies caused by Wang Mingzhi's participation, he also reached the finals, which seems to have really angered Master Hong!

This master of paper-cutting intends to teach young people a lesson today!

"Hey, strange ......" He Xian exclaimed again, and the live broadcast camera had been cut to Wang Mingzhi's side.

Everyone was immediately surprised, Wang Mingzhi hadn't started yet! He just sat there quietly, his eyes closed, as if he was meditating.

And Xiao Guoguo took the pen and scribbled on the red paper on the table, saying that she would design the pattern in the final.

But she couldn't even recognize some of the words of the poem, and she had her own understanding of what the poetry was, the New Year, the house, the flowers, the pool...... After a while, she painted a typical children's painting: a house decorated for the New Year, with flowers and a pond in front of it.

It seems to be quite relevant, but ...... This is not a paper-cut drawing method at all!

This is a painting, how can you fold it and cut it? If you can't cut it, how can you cut it!

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped!

In the barrage of netizens in the live broadcast room, those who ridiculed Wang Mingzhi suddenly gained the upper hand: "Haha, I said it earlier, it was arranged before." "Wang Mingzhi will definitely say that children are happy and something like that to explain that he can't cut things in the finals", "Nonsense! What is he doing when he wins the lottery competition?"

Neve and the others were also in a hurry, Chen Shiping almost rushed to the stage to pull his daughter away, Chen Lerui muttered: "Xiao Guoguo, you are playing too big." ”

At the same time, on the stage, Xiao Guoguo drew a sun to the sky, "Da Lang, okay!"

Hearing this voice, suddenly, Wang Mingzhi opened his eyes, looked at the red paper on the table, and smiled, "The painting is good." ”

At this time, eight minutes had passed, and there was less than half of the time left. Everyone thought that Wang Mingzhi would definitely have to redesign, it should be the simplest plum blossom, if he really knew how to cut paper.

However......

"Wang Langjun, he's starting to cut!!" He Xian suddenly exclaimed, the camera was shooting, and all the viewers on the scene and the Internet saw it!

It's not a pen, Wang Mingzhi picked up a paper painting, he didn't recompose the picture, but he just folded it directly, folded and folded!

Then he took the paper in one hand and the scissors in the other, and cut it......

The pieces of paper in his hands were moving around, the scissors falling quickly, and little scraps of paper fell.

What is this! He Xian, the judges, and the audience were dumbfounded! On the contrary, before the other masters finished it, there was still the last minute left, Wang Mingzhi put down the scissors with a snap and finished cutting.

What the hell??? barrage of netizens is a bunch of ellipses and question marks, and no one knows what's going on!

He Xian stammered a little: "Uh, Wang Langjun seems to have finished cutting ......"

What the hell did he cut out?