Hackery put his puppet into the space and followed the unique connection between the witch's slaves to find Alex, while Zhou Hao whispered to comfort Li Meng and then took her hand and left the hotel. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The big men still followed them, watching the target walk slowly down the street with ease, and even ran around with great interest to the Champs-Elysées shops selling famous watches, and saw the boy spending money like running water, and they were all a little eager to wait for the night to fall as soon as possible.

It was Li Meng's idea to buy a watch, she felt that she and Ah Hao had gone out on a trip, so she had to bring some gifts back to Dai Lin and the elders in the family.

Choosing and choosing, the two finally chose the table.

Basically, in addition to Li Wenzhe, the parents in the family, as well as Dai Lin and Wu Zimo, are all together. As for why he didn't buy a gift for Li Wenzhe, Zhou Hao was relieved after Li Meng explained a little.

Uncle cousin, what a typical case, although the days are long, it is enough for Zhou Hao's generation to remember!

When the two bought the watch, Anthony, who had a red and swollen face, had already started to leave his home for the restaurant that had been arranged. In the afternoon, he always felt a little pain in his head, and after a busy afternoon, the family doctor came to a vague conclusion - called!

Anthony, who was angry, thought of the initiator Sima Feifei, called and scolded Sima Feifei, and then told Sima Feifei an address and asked him to come over and apologize to himself with the greatest sincerity!

Sima Feifei agreed, so Anthony hurriedly took two blue pills and set off with a headache, just warm up, anyway, Sima Feifei was famous for a while......

When Zhou Hao and the others soon arrived in front of a small gray building, a graceful Gallic woman was already standing at the door waiting for them.

Natalie, a famous ceramic art master in Gaul, is also a close friend of Sima Qing, and Sima Qing's works are entrusted to her for sale.

Seeing Li Meng, Natalie smiled heartily and opened her hands, shouting at Li Meng in fluent Chinese: "God, my little angel has become so beautiful." Could it be that the power of love is already so strong?"

Then he said to Zhou Hao: "Hey, little man, do you mind if I hug your girlfriend?"

Zhou Hao scratched his head, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

He originally wanted to say that he minded, in his mind, no creature walking on two legs should get close to Li Meng. It's just that the person in front of me seems to be a little offended......

Li Meng smiled and threw herself into Natalie's arms, pouted and kissed Natalie twice, and then whispered to Natalie: "Aunt Natalie, don't tease Zhou Hao, he is very good to me!"

Hearing Li Meng's coquettish voice pulling a long voice, Natalie smiled even more happily, and after making a gesture of please to Zhou Hao, she dragged Li Meng's hand and took the lead into the small building.

The small building is not large, and the first floor is used as an exhibition hall and reception room.

After coming in, Natalie took Li Meng to see her batch of works with great interest.

Natalie, who has instructed Li Meng many times, is very clear about Li Meng's talent in pottery. This is also the reason why Zhou Hao didn't dare to offend, in the final analysis, this woman can also be regarded as Li Meng's mentor, not to mention that there are two other identities - Sima Qing's friend and agent.

There are not many works on display in the exhibition hall, and more than a dozen pieces of pottery are displayed on the shelves, shining with lights.

Each piece of work is so simple, delicate, casual and uncertain, that people will look like they can't help but touch it with their fingers, as if each shape carries a kind of life.

"Zhou, do you like pottery too?" Natalie saw Zhou Hao looking at her work seriously. There was more to the boy's eyes than appreciation, but Natalie could clearly see that there was a kind of scrutiny in his eyes that dissected his own work. I couldn't help but feel a move in my heart, so I asked.

As Sima Qing's friend, Natalie has always been haunted by her friend's marriage to a bureaucrat who does not understand the art of pottery, and in her mind, if Sima Qing marries a master potter who also has extraordinary attainments, her friend's achievements will definitely not stop at the current state.

As a result, Li Meng's boyfriend, Zhou Hao, unfortunately became Natalie's new target. Natalie felt that it was very necessary for her to help Li Meng avoid this tragedy, and that artists must have a like-minded and talented partner in order to maintain their artistic life and continue to find new inspiration.

"Auntie, Ah Hao is very good at pottery!" Seeing that Zhou Hao only smiled and nodded reservedly, after admitting that he knew pottery, Li Meng couldn't wait to tell Zhou Hao about pottery.

In the girl's heart, her own Ah Hao is the best, and she must not be questioned by anyone, not even Aunt Natalie!

"Really?" Natalie looked at Zhou Hao and Li Meng suspiciously.

Zhou Hao's statement is not credible, men are a little machismo, it's not good that it's level, it's just hard support.

Li Meng's words are even more unbelievable, how idiots girls are after falling in love, Natalie already has a deep consciousness from Sima Qing. It's hard to know that Li Meng, who is Sima Qing's daughter, also inherited her mother's genes.

"Give it a try?" Natalie extended an invitation to Zhou Hao in a provocative tone.

The second floor is the studio, what is the level, according to your Chinese people, it is to pull it out for a walk!

"Then give it a try!" Zhou Hao smiled happily.

Although she didn't "see" Natalie's inner world at this time, since her own women had spoken, it was naturally difficult for Meng Meng to lose face.

It's okay, maybe Meng Meng will be in a better mood after seeing herself make a beautiful work. Zhou Hao knew that Mengmeng was acting normally at this time, but she had always had lingering bitterness in her heart, but the kind girl tried to control it and didn't show it.

It's almost evening, but it's still time to make pottery.

All the materials are ready-made, and Zhou Hao naturally does not need to go through a long preparation.

After taking a piece of mud directly, after pinching it a few times in his hand, Zhou Hao suddenly put the mud on the board and rubbed it vigorously.

Natalie nodded after seeing it, only the mud she had kneaded with her own hands could understand its thickness, softness and hardness, dry and wet levels. If Zhou Hao directly started shaping, Natalie would definitely reprimand him loudly and then find a way to stir up the relationship between him and Mengmeng.

Zhou Hao changed his strength, rhythm and kneading technique, and secretly the magic power had quietly shaken out some of the dregs in the mud that was not conducive to pottery making, and the mud itself gathered somewhere. As he rubbed it, the mud gradually began to deform......

Natalie exclaimed, and quickly covered her mouth with her hand.

Zhou Hao actually used the hand kneading method. The hand kneading method is the most primitive, the most fundamental, the simplest and the most difficult way to make pottery, without the help of any tools, just with a pair of hands to knead the clay into the shape you want.

Because this technique is too primitive and does not conform to the pursuit of lines and details in modern pottery, it has gradually degenerated into a beginner's practice technique. But under the ten dexterous and powerful fingers of the boy in front of him, the mud seemed to be played by him with all kinds of tricks, this kid definitely knew pottery, Natalie suddenly put away her contempt.

When Zhou Hao felt about the same, he began to shape himself.

The mud ball continued to rotate in his hands, and the shape gradually changed......

A thick and powerful right leg took the lead in front of Natalie and Li Meng's eyes, Zhou Hao actually fabricated a man's strong and powerful thigh with just his hands, a big foot with a thick callouse, the toes were firmly buckled on the base that served as the earth, the knees were slightly bent, and the triceps, biceps, and quadriceps muscles of the calf were tense, full of explosive power.

The right leg is bent backwards off the ground, as if a forward force is transmitted from the right leg to his waist and abdomen...... This is also the reason why Zhou Hao pinched out his legs first, and shaped the bones and muscles in the direction of power transmission, so that the statue could "live"!

The upper body leaned forward slightly, the mouth opened as if shouting something, the left finger was forward, but the right hand was raised as if grasping something, and under Zhou Hao's careful rubbing, a slender spear actually appeared in the right hand of the clay sculpture, and the tip of the spear was the excess metal minerals in the mud......

After Zhou Hao breathed a long sigh of relief at this time, he cheated, it was really simple to pinch such a villain by witch means, but he was not sure whether his performance was within the normal range. However, looking at the expressions of Natalie and Li Meng, the two professionals, it should be okay. After looking left and right on the workbench and not finding what he was looking for, he simply took the remaining piece of clay and quickly made a cuboid as the support of the spear, once the spear drooped, it would be difficult to repair it back, after all, this was a formed work.

Natalie glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and in just an hour, a rudimentary humanoid pottery statue appeared in front of her.

Although Zhou Hao hadn't had time to repair the embryo yet, Natalie felt that there was no need for any modification, this piece looked like a work with a rough style, as if an ancient hunter was hunting, and after being fired, he felt that it was definitely a grandmaster-level work.

Zhou Hao obviously seized a moment, the spear was just at the moment when it was about to come out, to start flying at high speed, but the spear body was still under the control of the man's fingers, and the hunter's fingers seemed to slightly adjust the angle of the spear's flight, just to hit the prey more accurately......

The hunter's left leg supporting the body is like an axis, and the right leg is stretched back to show the balance of the body leaning forward while maintaining the balance of the moving to the moment of rest, and the swing of the arms drives the bending of the body, showing an unstable state, but the spear that is not out of the body unifies all the movements of the human body, showing a temporary balance.

The whole work is full of a coherent sense of movement and rhythm, conveying the hunter's idea, and vividly expressing the harmony, robustness and pursuit of life of the human body.

Natalie watched in a daze as Zhou Hao quickly decorated the details of this work with a bamboo knife, and she had no intention of paying attention to these at this time. This work is definitely a masterpiece, a work that can be called a brother to "The Discus Thrower......

This boy, who seems to be sven, actually made such a style of work in such a short period of time without drafts and no rework, it is amazing!

The affection in Li Meng's eyes is about to flow honey, this is the first time she has seen her lover show his artistic attainments...... Ah Hao is really the best, the little girl's pupils are red with a "heart"

Zhou Hao took the bamboo knife and stopped for a moment in front of the hunter's eyes, and after quickly stirring it up a few times, he put down the bamboo knife in his hand and said to Natalie, who was already completely immersed in artistic fantasy: "Okay, please advise!"

At this time, Anthony, who was stuck in traffic all the way, had just walked out of the car, and Sima Feifei was already waiting at the door of the hotel, and it seemed that she had obviously dressed up carefully. Just when Anthony had just stood still, he looked at Sima Feifei with an obscene and evil gaze. A man suddenly appeared between the two, holding a Steyr tactical submachine pistol with the muzzle pointed at Anthony.

Anthony was so shocked that before he could exclaim, a gun went off.

Steyr's rate of fire of 800 rounds per minute hit Anthony in the head with all 30 rounds per magazine......

At this time, Zhou Hao gently answered Natalie's question about the name of the work,

"It's called the Hunter!" (To be continued.) )