Peach Blossom at the Bottom of the Fan

Chapter 212 Mission from afar

Hearing this sentence, the fan master who was still yelling stopped talking.

Although Gu Liubai's death was too dishonorable, he was a genius in the fan making industry.In the past ten years, there has been no fan teacher with more glamor than him, especially when he won the title of Fan King for the Gu family five years ago, he was even more glamorous.

Gu Liubai is best at freehand brushwork, as long as he is a fan master, there is no one who is not familiar with it. The ink bamboo painting is Gu Liubai's best at it. It can be said to be a unique skill.

Ever since Gu Liubai's tragic death, the fan of Gu's ink bamboo painting has become an absolute hit. There was a time when the fan of the ink bamboo painting was hard to come by. Bamboo illustration.

"No, it's not exactly Gu Liubai's method..."

Although the shape is similar, the meaning is different. Gu Liubai's ink bamboo painting is more vigorous and full of strength, but this ink bamboo painting has a lingering meaning, showing a soft and beautiful feeling.

At first glance, they are similar, but under closer inspection, you can taste the differences.After all, it is a woman, and the painting style reflected in the pen is different from that of a man.

Not saying it's not beautiful, but still different.One product after another, it can only be said that each has its own merits, and they are listed as beautiful.

"You have all seen this fan, but who else wants to object?!"

When Lu Ding asked this suddenly, the people in the audience fell silent. It was Luo Ziying, whose face turned red and white, showing embarrassment, but finally lowered her head and returned the original ink bamboo fan to the stage.

"The juniors dare not..."

Looking at Luo Ziying coldly, Lu Ding said indifferently: "Luo Ziying, Luo Ji should also change its name? You have been making spring fans all the time, and it has ruined the reputation of our fan masters."

Luo Ziying was ashamed and annoyed when she heard the words. Hearing the laughter around her, she just wanted to find a hole to get in.But in the end, he could only bow down and say, "Thank you for your teaching, senior."

Luo Ji's family is not the only one making money by making spring fans, why should they stare at their family?It's nothing more than watching Luo Ji make a name for himself and make money.

No matter how angry she was, she didn't dare to refute, Luo Ziying held back her anger and backed away, turning her eyes, seeing Gu Sixiao felt even more hateful.

Passed the first round, and three days later, the second round.

Those who pass the test are of course eager to know what the next round will be, and even those who fail are eager to know a thing or two.But Lu Ding didn't say anything, he just waved his hand to make everyone disperse.

Seeing Gu Sixiao packing up her things, Luo Ziying grabbed her arm and wanted to go over to find bad luck, but she turned her eyes and stopped.

"Isn't that one from the judges?" Raising his eyebrows, he seemed to have found the answer, "Bah, so there is a friend among the judges, no wonder. Maybe those fans were prepared in advance..."

"I said Luo Ziying, don't come to play if you can't afford to lose!" A fan master behind snorted coldly, looked at Gu Sixiao, and said lightly: "Don't say anything else, just point at the black bamboo picture , this little lady is really a member of the Gu family!"

Family-friendly? !

Luo Ziying's heart moved, and she turned her head to look.

The Gu family, Gu Liubai, is dead, but there is a young lady in the Gu family who ran away with someone, isn't it? !

It's not right, it seems that the age is not right, or else, it just looks young?

She patted her thigh angrily, and Luo Ziying complained: "It's a pity that I haven't seen what the little lady of the Gu family looks like before. If I have seen it, wouldn't I know it?"

Unexpectedly, what Luo Ziying was planning, Gu Sixiao looked at Shang Wu who was walking towards her, smiled and nodded, "My son, how have you always been?"

"TOEFL," Shang Wu smiled faintly, looked at Gu Sixiao, as if he didn't know what to say, and took a while to pick up the folding fan in his hand, "This ink bamboo picture is different from the one you drew before, um , I think you are more suitable for Gongbi painting."

Sure enough, he is a painting idiot, after all, he still paints.

Gu Sixiao nodded with a smile, and said: "Yes, I prefer fine brushwork, but it takes too much time. If I paint peonies, I won't be able to catch up."

Shang Wu nodded, looked at Gu Sixiao, and said softly, "Let's have a light meal together!"

Subconsciously looking towards the gate of the yard, Gu Sixiao hesitated and said, "Aren't you with President Lu and the others?"

"Oh, I've already spoken to them."

Gu Sixiao nodded and looked back at Su Mei.

It was obvious that Gu Sixiao was looking at him, but Su Mei lowered her head and pretended not to see him.

Gu Sixiao smiled inwardly, without speaking to Su Mei, she nodded to Shang Wu and said with a smile: "So, thank you son."

With Su Mei's personality, Su Jingchun should know that she went to eat with Shang Wu in less than a quarter of an hour.

It's good to know, that guy is mad at him.

There was a faint joy in his heart, but Gu Sixiao felt something was wrong when he saw Shang Shangwu's gentle eyes.

"My lord, are you okay in Beijing?"

"Is there any good or bad, but that's all..." Shang Wu smiled wryly, with an indelible gloom in his expression.

As a proton, he has been in Middle-earth for nearly four years. Although he is still well-clothed and well-fed, this is not his homeland after all, so how can he live comfortably?

"Don't talk about this, little lady, I heard that your family suffered a disaster before, and I still want to express my condolences..."

Nodding his head, Gu Sixiao said lightly: "It's over."

Shang Wu sighed, seemingly hesitant, "I heard that because of this, your marriage with Mr. Su has been postponed, and the Su family is very dissatisfied with you, and even Mr. Su ran away from home in anger, and disappeared——ah , I originally thought Mr. Su was sincere to you, but I didn't expect him to retreat when something happened."

"He doesn't..." He wanted to explain for Su Jingchun, but after thinking about it, Gu Sixiao swallowed it back.

How did Shang Wu know about this?Of course it was Zheng Xuan who said it.

Maybe when he comes to finish these words with her, her answer will reach Zheng Xuan's ears.

She can't take this risk.

Gu Sixiao lowered her eyes and remained silent for a long time before saying: "This is my fate, but it will always get better and better..."

"Why is this fate? Why do you want to accept your fate?"

Shang Wu frowned, and reached out to grab Gu Sixiao's hand, but Gu Sixiao flickered, leaving him empty.

"My son, I know you have good intentions, but it's really hard to explain this kind of thing..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a commotion outside the restaurant.

Gu Sixiao's voice faltered, and she subconsciously looked out the window.

The long street is bustling, but there are two convoys coming slowly.

First of all, a convoy, with high hats and wide sleeves, is not wearing Korean costumes.

Then in the second convoy, the knight immediately shaved half his head, combed a small bun, stepped on clogs, and carried a samurai sword on his waist. He was from Dongying.

These are the two missions that Su Jingchun mentioned.

Gu Sixiao stood up, leaned on the railing and looked down.

Shang Wu also stood up and stood side by side with her, "It's strange, it's not yet the Longevity Day, but there are a lot of missions coming to Beijing recently. I don't know..."

His voice froze, he looked into the distance, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he didn't care about talking to Gu Sixiao, turned around and ran downstairs.

Standing on tiptoe, Gu Sixiao followed the gaze he was looking at just now, and vaguely felt that there was a stout man in the cavalry from further away who looked very familiar.

Ah, it's the man Shang Wu called San Ge!

Ryukyu is also here.

Sure enough, they have already taken action.

Gu Sixiao knew the news of many missions coming to Beijing early in the morning, but it was a bit sudden to the rest of the Fan King Conference.

Especially when the Korean mission and the Japanese mission came to provoke.

That was in the second game.

The title of the second game is the word "many".A fan master should not only be able to make folding fans, but should be proficient in all kinds of fans.

Round fans, cattail fans, octagonal fans, feather fans, etc. In this competition, the guild will still provide materials. Within a limited time, let's see how many kinds of fans these fan masters can make.

For this, Gu Sixiao didn't find it difficult.

Not to mention the craftsmanship she learned later, even when she was in the Gu family, she had seen all kinds of fans.

Within the limited time, she made a total of ten kinds of fans, although she was not the one who made the most, the most was already in the forefront.

In this second round, a total of five people were eliminated, leaving only ten people to enter the third round.

"This third game is also to complete the problem within the time limit."

Lu Ding did not wait until the third round to reveal the question as before, but revealed the question on the spot.

"The third game is to make a fan within ten days. There are no restrictions on the material and style of the fan, as long as it meets the word 'fine'. At that time, which fan shops will have the most exquisite, delicate, and most capable fans?" It embodies the high standard of a fan master, and the fan king is his..."

Before Lu Ding could finish his words, someone suddenly interrupted, "What kind of fan king?! He's just a frog in a well!"

This strange Chinese accent made everyone present turn their heads.

It was a little strange to find out that the person who came was from Dongying.

"Ah, the ones over there are Koreans, right? How did these two families get together?"

Gu Sixiao didn't show any strangeness, she narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at the Dongying people who came over, and she already knew what he would say.

"You Daxia Dynasty think that the fans you make are unparalleled in the world, but in fact you are just watching the sky from sitting in a well!"

Stretching out his hand to pick up a folding fan on the tray, he snorted coldly: "This folding fan was originally made by us Dongying people, but it was taken by you in the Great Xia Dynasty..."

"Hey, Yamada-kun, what you said is wrong. Obviously this folding fan was made by me in Koryo, how could it be made by you Dongying people?"

The Korean man behind took two steps forward, shaking the folding fan in his hand with a smile, "Look, everyone, this is a white fan made by a Chinese fan master. The best fan in the world is still a Chinese white fan."

"Nonsense! It's our Dongying white fan! Li Zaizheng, you Korean people want to fight for everything. It's not yours at all, and you want to get involved again. Don't you think it's too much to do this?"

"Brother Yamada, you are wrong for doing this. Why are we arguing for no reason when the facts are all there? We are also arguing with reason and evidence! Besides, our fans are really good!"

"Nonsense, Dongpu's white fan is the best! If you don't believe me, just compare!"

Before the fan masters present could react, the two foreigners rushed to settle the matter, "The fan masters of the Great Xia Dynasty, dare to fight?!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, really not knowing what was going on.

However, Gu Sixiao stood up slowly, and said in a deep voice: "If you challenge, you must fight! My fans from the Great Xia Dynasty are the most authentic. Waiting for you to come from a foreign country, why are you afraid of you?!"

(End of this chapter)