God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 427 Big Light Bulb

Sun Mengmeng shook her head, "I think your master should have taught you. By the way, who is your master?"

And everyone...

Xu Jingxing didn't want to explain further, but just smiled and said, "You can just think of me as self-taught, anyway, I have never worshiped a serious master."

"You are such a monster," Sun Mengmeng sighed a little depressed, "I was so shocked by you that I didn't want to paint anymore. I am younger than me, but I can create such a magical technique. No wonder I can break through Such a big hall of fame."

"What is my name?"

"Don't be modest, the big news you made in Litang Resort has spread throughout the literary and art circles. It is said that the literary and artistic figures in the Jiangnan area plan to organize a group to visit the resort after it opens," Sun Mengmeng said exaggeratedly. The tone revealed such big news.

Being able to startle the big names in literature and art in the Jiangnan area is really a great achievement. Regardless of how the big shots will evaluate him at that time, this battle alone is enough to make people amazed.

In addition, ordinary people should not know this kind of news, but Sun Mengmeng was able to know it in advance, which shows that she still has some energy in the literary and art circles.

Thinking that his work would be reviewed by a group of literary and artistic figures in the Jiangnan area, he was really uneasy. Although he had passed the review of Mr. Lian, Mr. Lian was mainly targeting the building itself, and he was concerned about the artistic features attached to the building. Stuff doesn't particularly care.

The literary and art masters obviously pay more attention to the wood carvings he carved.

Of course, the most important reason is that he started his career by woodcarving, and he still specializes in woodcarving up to now. The food he eats is woodcarving, and woodcarving paintings also belong to the category of woodcarving.If his works can be recognized by the big names in literature and art, then he can be regarded as a firm foothold in this industry. Even if he doesn't make any progress in the future, he can live in the middle class with his current fame.

Of course he would be nervous about his own job.

So he quickly asked, "Really?"

Sun Mengmeng nodded, "It's absolutely true. If the resort hadn't been officially opened, the threshold there would have been broken through."

At this time, Qian Dong showed off with a smile on his face and said: "Mengmeng girl, the resort is mine. If you want, you can visit it anytime."

Sun Mengmeng covered her mouth and smiled, "I'll just take a look at the pictures." Having said that, she patted her forehead and asked Xu Jingxing expectantly, "Master Xu, do you have any relevant photos?"

"Yes, the full set," Xu Jingxing smiled and took out his phone, opened the photo album and handed it over.

Sun Mengmeng held the phone as if she had found a treasure and started to turn the pages. With her movements, her expression changed constantly, which was very vivid.

Qian Dong, who was on the side, was depressed, and wanted to show off, but he didn't dare to disturb him, he turned around anxiously like a monkey, and scratched his head from time to time.

Sun Mengmeng over there didn't care about Qian Dong's reaction. After watching for more than ten minutes, she raised her head satisfied and said with a smile, "Master Xu, can I make a copy?"

"Copy it casually, this is not a top-secret file." Xu Jingxing waved his hand, and then said, "As long as you don't call me Little Master Xu, it sounds too awkward."

"Hee hee, what are you calling me? Little master? Or master? Should I just call him Master Xu?" Sun Mengmeng joked while uploading photos to the computer.

"As long as you don't bring the word 'Master', you'll be ashamed."

"Then sister, I'll take care of you and call you Xiao Xu," Sun Mengmeng said with a smile, "I can call the future master Xiao Xu, tsk tsk, think about it, it will be very honorable."

"...Sister Mengmeng, if you continue like this, you will have no friends."

"Okay, okay, for the sake of Sister Mengmeng, I won't be joking," Sun Mengmeng coughed, and said solemnly: "Xiao Xu, do you still want to accept apprentices?"

Xu Jingxing shook his head, "One apprentice is enough, I can't take care of any more."

"It's a pity, I still plan to ask you to be my teacher." Sun Mengmeng shook her head with some regret, looked back and forth twice on the rice paper and the semi-finished chess jar, and said with a smile: "I have kept this chess jar. .”

"The clay, the gold paint, and the tools are yours, and of course the chess set is yours."

"But you are the one who created it by hand," Sun Mengmeng giggled, and carefully put the two chess jars with different styles into the dark box for drying in the shade.

After putting the two chess pots away, Sun Mengmeng made some other shapes of chess pots. Although the structures are similar, the tall ones, the short ones, the fat ones, and the thin ones are different, and the tricks used in making them are also slightly different. There is a difference, although those little tricks are not difficult to find out, but if you really find out by yourself, it may take a lot of time.

It's all right now, Sun Mengmeng showed it to Xu Jingxing directly, saving Xu Jingxing a lot of time.

Of course, Xu Jingxing also discussed a lot with Sun Mengmeng in terms of calligraphy and painting. Although they didn't involve too advanced knowledge, they still had a good chat and almost forgot that there were other people present.

In fact, the two of them really hated seeing each other later, and wished that there were only the two of them at the scene, so that they could have a hearty conversation.

It's a pity that there are still An Xin, Chen Huiyun, and Qian Dong in the room, so some things are not convenient to say, especially Qian Dong, who is simply an atmosphere destroyer, always interjecting at critical moments, intentionally or unintentionally interrupting their conversation, but It just didn't make sense, which was quite disappointing.

If it wasn't for not wanting to quarrel with Qian Dong, Xu Jingxing would have driven Qian Dong away long ago.

At this time, he deeply hated why he brought this guy with him, it was simply making himself guilty.

Because of this, when it was almost noon, he bid farewell. Anyway, there was no way to have an in-depth exchange with Qian Dong, a big light bulb.And Sun Mengmeng was obviously aware of the problem, so she sent them downstairs after a few token words of persuasion.

When leaving, Qian Dong was so reluctant to part with him, as if he wanted to stay here, and told Sun Mengmeng kindly that he would come here often in the future.

Taking advantage of Qian Dong's inattention, Sun Mengmeng rolled her eyes at Xu Jingxing and Chen Huiyun, looking unlovable, but said with a smile: "Welcome to come often." There is no way, Qian Dong just had another In one breath, I bought twelve chess jars made by Sun Mengmeng. They were a set of zodiac themes. According to Sun Mengmeng, it was her favorite work, and the whole set was priced at 24 yuan.

In order to express himself, Qian Dong didn't even haggle over the price, and bought the chess pots without even looking at them carefully, without waiting for the money at all.

But Xu Jingxing knew that this guy was pretending to be a big money right now. Although he was indeed a big money compared to ordinary people, most of the working capital had been invested in the Litang Resort, and he was doing nothing now.

(End of this chapter)