Chapter 159: A Bowl of Chicken Soup

Then exchanged with each other, Tian Qingan got the middle-aged man's share, and saw that the middle-aged man's name was Wang Luocheng, and there was his private seal on it, and he didn't know what this person was doing, and he still carried his private seal with him.

After writing, I rotated again, and was about to write, when I heard the scholars shouting: "You, you are the king of the king?" ”

Is this man famous?

Uncle Village Chief and Uncle Zhang shook their heads together, I don't know!

Everyone looked at Wang Luocheng together, and the man smiled, "That's right, it's me, you don't need to call me Lord Wang, just call me uncle like before." ”

Unexpectedly, this Lord Wang was quite down-to-earth, and Tian Qingan shouted Uncle in a kind manner.

However, those scholars looked at Tian Qing'an with disdain, and then bowed their hands together, "Lord Wang, you must not, you are the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, how can you be called the same as ordinary people!" ”

"Whatever you want, you can call it whatever you like!" Wang Luocheng is still smiling, but unlike before, with a smile in his eyes, now it is just a superficial smile, and it can be seen that he really doesn't like to call him an adult on this occasion.

It's a pity that these scholars didn't see it.

Tian Qing'an is secretly happy, ha, these people are afraid that they don't know that they have invisibly left a bad impression on the Ministry of Rites, and they still think that they can have a good relationship with the Ministry of Rites by calling themselves an adult?

Shoot it on the horse's hooves!

"The contract is set, little girl with red dates, let's start!"

Tian Qingan nodded, fortunately he had a knife in his pocket, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

As for the wooden plank, she moved the bench and sat in front of the billboard, carving it in the corner below.

After only looking at the knife, Wang Luocheng knew that this little girl did have a hand, and those boxes could really come from her hand.

The jade carving seller at home also had eyesight, and after seeing the first knife, a drop of cold sweat cut down his forehead.

The smile on his face couldn't hold back anymore!

With this knife, he can see it, and he doesn't have to be worse than the masters in the family!

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one, this sentence is not said in vain!

Whether it is the carving technique, proficiency, and mastery of strength, Tian Qing'an is no worse than the jade carver at home, or even higher!

"You can really carve, who do you think is better than the one on the box-" As soon as the scholar who spoke turned around, he saw that his little friend's face was pale, and he was actually sweating in the lukewarm weather, "Chen Yuyan, what's wrong with you?" ”

His exclamation instantly attracted the attention of the people who were surprised except Tian Qing'an.

"Are you sick? We'll take you to the doctor! ”

Chen Yuyan came back to his senses and smiled reluctantly, "I'm fine!" ”

"Let's go to the infirmary." Friends are not at ease.

Chen Yuyan knows his own situation, he is not due to his body, but to lose!

As long as he thought about apologizing to these mud legs, he felt irritable in his heart.

This incident will not only lose face and lose money, but also leave a bad impression on Wang Chengcheng!

Wang Luocheng is likely to be the chief examiner of the next Autumn Festival!

And the best thing to do at this time is actually to leave!

However, it is even more irresponsible to leave than to lose face and silver!

Wang Chengcheng is a very responsible person, and such people often like those who are responsible.

So, can't leave!

Although it won't be good to leave an impression, if he really leaves, it will really be over!

Under such suffering, Chen Yuyan naturally felt uncomfortable, he originally accidentally bumped into Wang Luocheng, but he didn't expect that not only did he fail to climb the relationship, but let Lord Wang look up to him, but also left a bad impression!

Can he not be worried, not anxious, not afraid?

Forcibly calming himself down, Chen Yuyan shook his head, "I'm really fine, okay, you don't know, I also ate three bowls of rice at noon!" ”

Seeing this, the friends had to give up.

Everyone's attention returned to Tian Qingan.

Only then did I find out, but I didn't look at it for a short time, and there were already a few lively and cute fat dolls in the corner of the board, and the fat doll was holding a box in his hand, and the graphics looked very concise, but people knew what it was at a glance, and it didn't look ugly.

The scholars' faces were hard to look at.

The carvings in front are too few to be seen, and if they are not, unless they are blind!

As soon as the blade turned, a silhouette appeared on the opposite side, like a human face, and sure enough, it was an old man, an old man's face, smiling, very kind, although I don't know who the carving is, but it looks very real!

Thinking of this, everyone was shocked, real!

That's right, this unfinished carving, as well as the people and objects on the box, are very real, just like the real thing!

Before patronizing and looking good, everyone didn't notice this, and at this moment, everyone's faces had complicated expressions.

Even if many of the people present don't know how to draw, they know that this little girl is also very good at drawing!

At least Wang Chengcheng has also been painting since elementary school, but he thinks he can't paint so similarly!

After the two smiling old men on the opposite side finished painting, Tian Qingan sketched the background, a few windows, tables and chairs.

The technique is very sophisticated, as if it has been done a thousand times!

When she stopped, Wang Luocheng couldn't help but ask, "Are you really only eight years old?" ”

Tian Qingan nodded, "Of course, I was born in the capital, and my neighbors know about it, so I will know this as soon as I inquire about it!" ”

Wang Luocheng smiled, "I don't mean anything else, it's just that you carve very well, and your technique is extremely sophisticated, not like an eight-year-old child can do it!" ”

Tian Qing'an smiled innocently, and his eyes were exceptionally clear, "Of course, I'm a genius, how many geniuses can there be in this world?" Of course, to get to where I am now, it's not just talent that is enough! It's 70 percent talent plus 30 percent hard work......"

"I started carving with a knife at the age of three, I didn't play with other children since I was a child, I think it's boring, I haven't carved it yet, I carve it myself, I have to thank my dad here, my dad also has a good carving hand, he taught me a lot, of course, I myself am also very hard."

"Over the years, in addition to eating and sleeping, I have been carving with wood all the time, plus my father's guidance, I am smart, so I learn quickly, these are not difficult for me, you practice once is one time, I practice once is equal to others practice ten times!"

"I think Uncle Wang should have a deep understanding of this, Uncle Wang must have been a genius back then if he was able to do the Ministry of Rites, do you think what I said is right?"