Volume 1 Bully Me, Insult Me, I Can't Bear Chapter 315 The Prey of the Eagle

Relative to the clutter on one side, the No. 1 craftsman's workbench is orderly relative to the side of the floor full of wood chips, and the ground of the No. 1 craftsman is only a piece of wood dust under the table; Compared to the head-to-toe roll of wood chips on one side, the No. 1 craftsman remained as clean and decent as he had been on the field earlier.

If this weren't a contest of crafts, people wouldn't hesitate to pick the number one to win. Now, most people think he's a winner.

Looking at the bird beside him, he thought it was a real brocade-tailed chicken without paying attention, with a high head tǐngxiōng, golden eyes and iron claws, and a gorgeous tail feathers that seemed to warp with the cry, breaking the morning light.

However, it takes two hours to make such a realistic wood product, and it is a craftsman who is out of sè. This kind of becoming a master craftsman should be well-deserved, and it really can't be eliminated by the Song female officials.

On the other hand, the female official Song, except for the messy table top and herself, she can't see the wooden birds she made. Or rather, as far as the eye can see, there is nothing like a wooden block in the shape of a bird.

Ming Nian muttered next to Yuan Cheng, "My lord, those barbecues we gave her are for nothing." As for that one's brocade chicken, I want to roast it on the fire. ”

Yuan Cheng only looked at Mo Zi's eyes, did not panic, and smiled, and said, "Ming Nian, you want to help your own people and destroy other people's things, so for her feelings, I will convey it for you." ”

Ming Nian was stunned for a moment, wanting to say that he didn't mean that, but sincerely felt that the chicken was very similar to the real thing, so much so that he wanted to roast it and eat it. But when he opened his mouth to explain, Yuan Cheng had already returned to the account.

Ming Nian grunted, "God and Buddha bless, Bodhisattva manifests, let the Mozi girl must win, otherwise the adults really want me to burn that chicken." Pity me for having only one arm, and when the time comes, I can't steal chickens, and I will take my life······ Great Compassion ······"

When the eunuchs went up to clear the field and were about to move the table, Mo Zi took the bird mold she had made in her hand. It turned out that it was covered by a pile of paper fragments, so no one could find it.

The No. 1 craftsman was still faintly uneasy, but now that he saw it, the small stone in his heart fell to the ground. He knew that he laughed, so happy and proud, that his voice was a little loud

He smiled, and many of the people under the tent laughed. Qiu Sanniang's laughter was particularly harsh, led by Mrs. Xiao, and there was a tendency to stagger.

No one laughed under the emperor's tent, at least not so obviously. The mouth opened and disappeared instantly. Because the emperor has a black face, who dares to do it?

"Liu Ning, what kind of bird do you think the girl has in her hand?" The emperor deceived himself, thinking that his vision was too harsh.

Liu Ning narrowed his eyes and replied for a while, "Could it be a wild goose flying?" The sides stretched out like wings.

The emperor asked another court maid.

The palace maid also looked at it for a long time, not quite sure, and said that it was an egret with wings.

Humanity, what did this Mo Zi do, why can't people say it accurately?

The position of the bird's body is framed with several wooden poles and planks, and it is not sè. It should be the position of the bird's head#, without the bird's head, it's a strange bar. Where should it be the bird's tail, or the plank. It was supposed to be the bird's wings, which was probably the most bird-like part of this thing, but flattened, with two plates on top and bottom. In short, it is a piece of wood made up of large and small wooden boards. There is the shadow of a bird, but it is far from being realistic, and it is far from the edge of the sky.

"According to my father's opinion, the winner of this game has been decided." The prince enters the account.

The queen gave birth to three princesses, and the other concubines also had many daughters. The Great Zhou Emperor had only two sons. One is the crown prince, and the other is still five years old. The crown prince's biological mother had a humble status, so she was raised by the queen.

The emperor did not like this son with mediocre qualifications, but he had no choice. And listening to the prince come in and interject a sentence made the emperor even more unhappy. Although he said it in his own heart, he always had hope for Mo Zi. This girl often wins surprises. Perhaps, this time it will be the same.

Who knew that the prince opened his mouth, and the other princes and generals also nodded and discussed, indicating that the No. 1 craftsman obviously won.

When the emperor was in a dilemma, he heard Mo Zi's voice.

"Please let the emperor release the eagle!" She said.

The emperor bowed his head and sighed, "What kind of eagle to put in it?" Do you still need to fly eagles? It's clear whose one is more like a bird. ”

"Please let the emperor release the eagle!" Mo Zi naturally couldn't hear what the emperor was muttering alone, "In this competition, the emperor said that it would be cut off by the eagle, not by others." Emperor Chrysostom raised his eyes and asked Gonggong Liu to let the falcon out, "Good Chrysostom Yuyan." The eagle is sharper than the human eye, does it look like your board bird is better than the human golden chicken? ”

The princes laughed secretly when they heard this, the emperor had no face this time.

The No. 1 craftsman asked the eunuch to bring a wooden stake, carefully fixed the wooden brocade chicken on it, and then stood up. Seeing the thing in Mo Zi's hand, he couldn't help but mock him.

"Female Officer Song, it's not like sticking a few feathers on the board and drawing a head, just like a real bird."

It turned out that the upper board was painted with delicate feathers and bird heads, and a layer of bird feathers was also densely covered. As soon as the wind blows, the feathers are lifted upwards.

Mo Zi smiled silently, her eyes were firmly fixed on the eagle flying into the sky, and when it began to hover high in the sky, she suddenly moved.

When she moves, so does the bird in her hand.

The bird-shaped thing flew up.

Everyone thought it would fall right away, but it didn't. It flew smoothly and gracefully, like a real bird. People look at it and don't even remember to breathe and blink.

Now, the sneer of the First Craftsman froze on his face, as if it would turn to crying in an instant.

The eagle came like lightning, and the tips of its black claws slashed through the air, grabbing a dark purple bird mold. When it grabbed it, it let out a long howl and flew straight to its trainer, throwing the bird model to the ground and perching on its customary shoulder, waiting for the reward.

However, the reward is not yet to come.

The eagle was a little impatient, and gently tamed the man's face. The domesticators still ignored it. Then it flew back to the prey it had caught, and pecked at it.

All eyes are watching this scene, all the voices are seized in the throat, and all the expressions contain elements of disbelief.

The eagle took a mouthful of feathers, but found that it could not peck the meat, so he turned the bird's belly over, and it was a strange thing that he had never seen before, and he screamed very dissatisfied. At this time, the trainer finally came to his senses and threw a piece of meat to the eagle. The eagle immediately let go of the monster under its talons and went to enjoy the delicious food.

The golden rooster stood alone on the stake, not moving.

Silently retracting her gaze, she bent down to place her improved crossbow into her kit. She admits that the No. 1 craftsman is very skilled, and the golden chicken is very similar to the real thing, but it is dead. Eagles, like to catch live creatures.

It was only at this point that the victory and defeat were really clear.

"Your Majesty" She stayed on this stage for a day today and wanted to go down.

"Your Majesty, the grass people are not convinced. She ····· Craftsman No. 1 pounced and knelt down, "She used real feathers to attract falcons, and she can't count." "The rules don't say you can't fly, he can only catch this mistake.

“······ Ink purple. The Emperor wanted to have the craftsman dragged out, but he was right, "You can't use real feathers." ”

"Your Majesty, this is a fake feather, which is made of wood chips by Mo Zi." How could she possibly use real feathers?

Everyone was shocked now. At first, the thing went up to the sky, and all you could see was a strange bottom. Later, when the eagle caught it and threw it on the ground, he found that it was painted with a wild goose with wings spread and covered with feathers. No one thought that the feather was fake, because it was so real, so real that you could see the missing feathers and the fine down that turned out of the bunch.

"Mo Zi, you said it was made of wood chips?" The emperor didn't believe it, and there was still a handful of feathers on the eagle's beak.

"The emperor will know at a glance. Mo Zi didn't dare to bully the king in front of so many people. "The simplest model of the airplane, combined with the dexterity of her left hand, she made a flat painted bird for the eagle's eye.

Gonggong Liu hurriedly asked people to pick up the fake geese.

The emperor looked at it, but he couldn't see it. 一mō, not quite sure.

Tear it open by hand to confirm that it is wooden.

"Good girl. No, I won't call you a girl anymore. Yuan Cheng Dai, a scholar in the middle of the book, drafted the decree - "He is in a very good mood, and Mo Zi makes him have to be rewarded, he must be rewarded."

Yuan Cheng walked in.

Someone has spread yellow silk and grinding ink.

"Song's ink purple, the craftsmanship is extraordinary, and the world is unseen. High quality, humility, commendable. Today, he is called the master craftsman of Yanyu, and he has been promoted to the fourth rank. Because of his expertise in shipwright, he was re-sealed as the chief of the shipyard, and led the officials and craftsmen of the shipyard, and managed it on a daily basis. Give the chief priest a mansion and reward a thousand taels of gold. "The emperor thought about it for a while, and the export turned into gold.

Yuan Cheng wrote it, waited to do it, and handed it over to Liu Ning to come to power Xuanzang.

Mo Zi knelt down, shouted three long live, and took it with both hands.

After a while, someone remembered to oppose it, and as soon as he said that the ministers had a performance, he was coldly rejected by the emperor.

"Song Mozi is already a five-grade official, if you want to oppose it, you should oppose it as soon as possible. Now that she's just promoted to one level, there's no need to say more. "Five to four grades are the first level, but there are several levels. The emperor deliberately understated.

The officials who opposed it were remorseful. Knowing that today, I should have opposed it to the end in the first place, and resolutely asked the emperor to take back his fate. Obviously, she wanted to use this matter to impeach the Song girl, but it turned out to be a ladder for her to climb up. Really, unexpectedly!

When the ship's division heard that Mo Zi had become the chief secretary and had become a senior official in charge of himself, he immediately sat down in his chair. The other officials were all worried, and they didn't dare to say anything bad about Mo Zi at all, and they were worried about the future.

Qiu Sanniang took a long time to admire the nobles, and the people were jealous and envious. As for the old lady of her mother-in-law's family, she was inexplicably happy. Looking at the figure that had already stood up in the stands, Chún was smiling, his eyes were shining, and he was so beautiful that he was not stunning.

This is the real ink purple!

She has always felt it, but to this day, Fang has seen it with her own eyes.

"Her wings are fully spread." She looked at Mo Zi, because of the brilliance, squinted slightly, "One flight is a thousand miles." My little cleverness, thinking that she was trapping her, was actually just her laziness and borrowing me for temporary shelter. ”

Mo Zi said that we were all born to fly, because our wings were tied for too long, so we forgot how to fly. She said, following Xiao Ji, at least she can flutter. Xiaoyi thinks that Mo Zi is free, so many words can be said now.

The cold wind, the finch flies high, its sound is far away, and it is heard in all directions.