Wagner was in a very bad mood during this time, according to his father, who was also a judge, because of an accident in the preliminary competition, and one of them was quite high. Missing out on talent made Wagner furious. At this time, the whole manor fell into a depression, and everyone was terrified, for fear that they would accidentally cross the minefield.

Zia, of course, knows this. After finding out Du Yuhan's number, he bought someone to deliberately eliminate those numbers. In order to avoid suspicion, he also deliberately eliminated a few more numbers before and after. As for the people who were involved, they can only blame themselves for their bad luck, and they just happened to be connected with that guy.

But when I saw Wagner leave in a hurry, although his face was still not gloomy, his mood seemed to be very excited.

What the hell is this......

Just as he was thinking, there was the sound of a small conversation around the corner ahead.

"Why did the master just leave in such a hurry?"

"I've heard that I've found someone important."

"Someone important?" The listener was stunned, "I thought that for the master, the most important thing is not only the model, but also the model!" ”

"You keep quiet, let the housekeeper listen to it, and blame you for nonsense." The other servant immediately stopped.

"You know, who is that about?"

"He seems to be a very powerful modeler, so I don't know if I'll take him as an apprentice."

"Cut, in the end, it's still about the model, it's boring - ah...... Mr. Zia. ”

Seeing that the other party hurriedly stopped and saluted, Zia nodded politely and walked forward.

Seeing Zia turn the corner, the servant chewed the root of his tongue again, "Hey, this guest has been circling around the master for so long, he must want the master to take him as an apprentice." ”

"Who knows?" But the other person seemed to be uninterested in the topic.

"But after staying for so long, I haven't seen anything from the master, so I must have no chance." He pursed his lips disdainfully, "Really, everyone is squeezing this way, and they don't weigh their own pounds-"

"Hey!"

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up......"

Zia, who had been standing in the corner, pursed his lower lip without saying a word, his fists clenched tightly.

Growing up under the stars and the moon since he was a child, among his peers, as the most talented one in the family, he has no doubt about his own strength. He knew early on that he had a good chance of inheriting the position of patriarch, so he has always been strict with himself and studied diligently, just to lead the family to create a more brilliant future.

Zia believes that although his talent is not the best, hard work can make up for it, and Wagner will definitely be impressed by his sincerity and include himself in his discipleship.

It's a pity that he was severely ridiculed by reality, no matter how hard he tried, he was always inferior to those gifted geniuses. Those people are right, they should weigh their own pounds first......

Zia's heart was full of bitterness, his throat was a little tight, his breathing became rapid, ignoring the strange gazes of others, he hurried back to the room. Looking at the newly made model in his hand, Zia's eyes widened and his hands slashed.

"Bang dang! - "The fragile ceramics shattered to the ground in an instant, and the smooth shards reflected the distorted handsome face.

"Two, the second young master ......"

His chest rose and fell violently, and Zia's fists tightened, and it took a long time to adjust before he gradually calmed down.

"What?"

The servant who was waiting in the room was startled by his gloomy face, and swallowed with difficulty.

"The lord commanded that you should come over in the afternoon-"

"Got it." Impatiently interrupting the other party's words, Zia tidied up his messy clothes under the service of the servants, and was silent and thoughtful.

It wasn't long before there was a soft knock at the door, and the servant opened the door smartly. The person who came was Wagner's domestic servant, and it seemed that he was attracted by Fang Cai's movement, "Mr. Zia, how can you help you?" ”

"It's fine, I just knocked over the water glass."

"We'll arrange for someone to clean up for you immediately, please wait a moment."

"There is labor."

Zia smiled slightly, and calmly led the servant out of the room. Sitting in the carriage at the door, he clenched the bracelet on his left wrist, and his eyes flashed with unwillingness.

Even if he's talented, so what?! There are so many capable people in this world, and there may be only a few who will be famous for a hundred years, although he is not capable enough, but he has time and perseverance. Although he can't be Wagner's apprentice, as long as he works hard, he will definitely reach the peak!

Thinking of this, Zia snorted coldly, narrowing his eyes dangerously.

Come on! Since you are the person that Lord Wagner has a crush on, let me see how capable you really are!

******

The white smoke was slow, the fragrance of tea was overflowing, but no one appreciated it, there were two fat little yellow ducks on the coffee table, and a few people sitting upright in the living room fell into an eerie silence.

What's going on?

Looking at the old man sitting opposite with a stern expression, Du Yuhan glanced at Kevin, who had a calm look in his eyes, and his face was capitalized.

Just now, he was rushing to make orders in the study, but there was a noisy dispute at the gate. He hurriedly rushed over to look, only to see Heywood yelling angrily, Kevin was looking out of the door with an indifferent expression, and the man standing outside the door dressed as a servant was also blushing and saying something. The servant held the two little yellow ducks in his hands, and in a fit of rage, he squeezed them hard, and made a rattling sound.

Just as Du Yuhan was about to run to play the round, the old man with a stern expression pulled the servant in front of him aside. The other party looked Du Yuhan up and down, and when his gaze fell on his left wrist, he froze slightly, "You are Du Yuhan?" ”

Know?

Du Yuhan tried hard to remember but didn't think of the other party's face, "May I ask who you are?" ”

The servant snorted, raised his head and said proudly, "My master is Venerable Wagner Taylor. ”

In the city of Fran, Wagner's name is known to everyone, but Du Yuhan and they have only been here for a few months, and they are not familiar with life. So his first reaction when he heard the name was just a puzzled frown, and he looked sideways at Kevin, who was silent.

"Who?"

"I don't know." Kevin curled the corners of his mouth sarcastically.

The servant was angry, as long as this name was sacrificed before, everyone's reaction was all sincere fear, but what did the few stunned faces in front of him mean with disdain? !

Wagner's face was not very good-looking, but he still calmed down and showed a kind smile, "I am Wagner Taylor, a high-level intermediate modeler. ”

Advanced Intermediate Modeler?!

Du Yuhan was shocked.

It is self-evident how high the status of the high-level modeler is, but what puzzles him is, what is this master doing with himself? If you read it right, the servant was still holding these two ducks in his hand at that time, could it be that the other party also wanted to invest in shares?

Du Yuhan's small abacus crackled.

After a few brief questions about technology, Wagner smiled and nodded, seemingly pleased with his future apprentice. Especially when he knew that the other party was self-taught, he was very surprised. Solid basic skills, enthusiasm for models, good seedlings! This one has to turn him around first, otherwise it will be terrible to be discovered by another old thing.

"Xiaohan, you see how difficult the trials are outside, and the results are not high, have you ever thought about finding a teacher to further your studies?"

"Further study? But I'm long past school age. "Besides, now the four of us are waiting for dinner, and then go to school, isn't it a toss?

"No, no, you can choose a teacher and learn the craft from him." Wagner unconsciously straightened his back.

"I—"

"Dear Mr. Wagner, thank you for your kindness." Kevin, who had been silent, suddenly cut off the conversation, "Kehan was even blocked out of the preliminary round, and he may live up to your expectations." ”

Thinking of being eliminated in the first round, Du Yuhan was a little depressed and became silent. Suddenly, a white palm reached out next to him to hold him tightly, and he looked up at Kevin's expressionless side face, and his heart was warm.

What's going on with this kid? From the moment he entered the door, he kept finding fault with him! Knowing that he was one of the judges and deliberately mentioning this stubble, isn't it obvious that he is embarrassed? !

"I'm sorry for the result. But I believe that with your ability, it will never stop there. Wagner leaned back in his chair with his hands folded and squinted at the two of them.

Hearing this, Du Yuhan raised half of his eyebrows. Why does it sound like there's something in the words?

He and Kevin quickly exchanged glances, and then said with a smile: "I have a few questions I would like to ask Mr. ”

"Huh? Go ahead. Wagner took a sip from his teacup, well, this tea is good.

"It's—"