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Chapter 186 The lacrimal gland has a mind of its own

The method of contestant No. 1 is to use the rustling autumn wind and the withered yellow leaves to set off the desolation of the autumn wind. Although the wind cannot be described, the falling maple leaves can be used to shape it.

This is a late autumn maple leaf with no wind power, but the sparse maple leaf falls slanted in the air, and it can be seen that the wind power is blowing to the side, and this picture is very beautiful.

The sunset reflects half of the sky, and the rolling clouds fall at the junction of the horizon and the horizon. The last ray of rays of rays shine on this canyon, which is just covered with maple leaves, as if melting with the sunset in the horizon.

Together.

Just like this picture, the surprisingly beautiful and gorgeous colors make everyone attracted attention.

This is also a very stunning work.

You must know that it has been a long time since I saw such a dedicated work.

Although the embroidery skills are not very outstanding, the color of this painting is very beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people ignore the embroidery skills. Therefore, everyone's attention is on the composition and not paying too much attention to the embroidery skills.



Once the leaves fall, the river flows down like the red river.



Different works appear before everyone's eyes.

"The works I took out before must be so bad because I was so excited about the first time I was on the stage. I also gave less time at that time. Now I have given more time, so everyone's works are still very good."

Bai Ling, Xiaozhu in the lake, looked at the TV screen and raised a smile with relief. She said, how could they be so weak? These people are all a group of people with infinite power and infinite limits!

"This "Late Autumn" is really beautiful. If you can embroider such a beautiful work, the number one contestant is also amazing!"

Listening to the audience's comments, the tension on the face of the No. 1 contestant gradually decreased, more than that.

It can be seen that she is really happy.

Who has stipulated that cultural heritage cannot be carried out without professionalism?

They just want to prove to the world that even if they are not professional, they will never embarrass the country or bring shame to their ancestors.

The expectation in their hearts seemed to be about to call out that name from their throats.

He really rarely saw Bai Ling laughing like this, and the last time he was at their wedding.

"We finally stood up!"

Therefore, the last final work is very likely to be Qingyue’s work.

"Then let us welcome this work together with expectations and see if it deserves everyone's expectations."

"So too, I don't know why, but I just feel that the scene at this moment is particularly touching and tears are thriving."

Qingyue’s works have not appeared yet.

Although everyone's emotions have become excited, I am still looking forward to the last work because everyone has not forgotten it yet.

“A very beautiful painting!”

"The autumn wind is a harvest wind, the autumn wind is a perfect wind, and the autumn wind is a wind that ends, so I chose the most representative maple leaves in autumn to express the beauty of this picture."

When she smiled, her eyes were curved, bright and bright.

Wind, flowers, snow and moon can refer to four objects of natural scenery, or to metaphors, poems and essays with empty content, or to refer to love affairs or licentious life of flowers and wine.

The fifteenth work is the last work.

Everyone had a happy smile on their faces, and they never felt worse than anyone else.

"I don't want to cry either, but my tear glands have their own ideas."

This time, the work finally failed everyone's expectations and was loved by everyone, which is enough.

He was about to see the goddess he had been waiting for for a long time, and he was so excited!

"You can tell from your reaction that you must have guessed whose work the last work was, right?"

This time, the audience in the audience and even the audience in front of the TV were not bad. No matter what the point is, they are excellent.

There was warm applause from the audience. Everyone looked at the people on the stage, and their eyes burst out with light. They saw that hope was, the hope of new forces, and the hope of China.

This time, the work was carried up by the staff, but unlike in the past, even if the works were taken by the emcee, they were only taken.

A thousand people have a thousand different opinions. This time, they put all these opinions in front of the public and share them with the public. This is a challenging thing and a pleasant thing.

Seeing Bai Ling showing such a smile, Pei Juan tightened his hand holding her shoulder. This was Bai Ling's comfortable smile for someone who passed on the embroidery industry.

This time, her smile was no longer a restrained smile, but instead spread the corners of her lips, showing a white-toothed smile, bright eyes and beautiful, unparalleled.

"I want to apologize for my previous words. I shouldn't say that the contestants are all useless."

Host Chen Xiang looked at everyone's expectant eyes and couldn't help but keep it in a silence.

"It's so amazing, my tears are coming out."

The soul understanding of culture, or the simple beauty of the four seasons.

"I will never swear them again after today, they are our pride."

Who is born professional?

In everyone's works, there are really endless possibilities.

This time, Yang Xingli ran to the scene to see it, and it was the ticket in the front row. There was something wrong with the last time when the Qingyue Festival was cleared, so this time it should have appeared, right?

So what if you are not professional?

Continue to watch the show, the four simple words "Flowers, Snow and Moons" made people in R country simple what the Chinese culture is. Soon they had a new understanding of the four words.

The origin of embroidery heritage is China, and at this point, they will never lose to any country.

Many people were secretly wiping their tears, looking at the rows of people standing on the red carpet, holding their works.

It can be a snowy winter, a drizzle of flowers falling outside the courtyard, or a couple's previous poems, under the moon, or a brothel with silk tiles filled with silk clothes...

"That's right? I was so frustrated when I watched the previous game. I was so upset."

But this time it was a work brought up by two big men.

Although it is covered with red cloth, the general outline can still be seen.

This painting is so big!

Can such a large painting be completed in such a short time of ten days?

This time, not only were the audience and expectations in the audience, but even the contestants on the stage couldn't help but look forward to it. The last painting is likely to be Qingyue's work!
Chapter completed!
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