Silver award?

Lu Zian was stunned and said in confusion: "Whose gold medal?"

"...Feng Wuxi, his work is "Survival of Heaven"." Feng Xiaoxun relaxed his breath and lowered his voice: "I'm in the backstage, they haven't presented the award yet. I just heard their discussion results in the backstage. You go watch TV now and you can see it right away."

The final was broadcast live on the TV station, and Lu Zian nodded: "Thank you, be careful."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Zian did not go to look for the TV, but watched it directly on his phone.

He seemed to have heard of the name Feng Wuxi last time, but he didn't pay much attention to it at that time, and he remembered that except for Ren Ruhua, there were no outstanding works in all of the last time.

Who is this dark horse that suddenly came out?

"Survival of the Fitness", the next sentence is to survive the fittest. Just by listening to the name, you can roughly guess what he carved...

It's indeed the type that Chongyun likes...

However, what unexpectedly happened was that the result announced by the host was not the result that Feng Xiaoxun heard, but his work with Feng Wuxi ranked first.

There were actually two gold medals, which had never been a precedent in the Woodcarving Competition in Fulan Province.

What is the reason that the original ranking was finally changed?

Lu Zian looked at it in confusion. It was not until Master Ma Zhengma also appeared on the stage that he suddenly realized.

Innovation and saving are consistent with Master Ma’s father’s thoughts.

Master Ma is humble and easy to accept new things. With his father's influence, Master Ma fundamentally supports his thoughts.

Feng Wuxi, on the other hand, tends to be conservative and thinks that the fittest will survive. It is the correct decision to automatically choose whether a skill will be retained by time, which is consistent with Chongyun's idea.

So now, on the surface, it seems that Lu Zian and Feng Wuxi are competing for the first place.

In fact, it is Ma Zheng and Chongyun, the innovative and conservative schools competing with each other.

Lu Zi'an re-enlarged the image and saw the "Survival of Heaven" placed on the desktop. It was a lion hunting.

The lion's hair was slightly raised because of running, the lines of his body were strong and tense, and his mouth was slightly opened. In front of him was a deer who was rushing to escape.

It seemed as if the lion's claw was about to catch the elk, but the elk's muscles tightened, as if it could escape the lion's claw in the next second.

Did the lion catch the elk, or did the elk escape the shadow of death?

This is a very clever suspense. Although the wood carving skills can be clearly seen as inferior to Lu Zi'ano at a glance, what is rare is that this work leaves a lot of blank space, and it gives people a very broad imagination space.

People always habitually sympathize with the weak and hope that the elk can escape successfully.

However, if the elk successfully escapes, the lion may starve to death because there is no food.

The name of the work is natural choice, which will leave a tragic feeling after people think and make a choice.

Regardless of the ending, it is normal and cruel because the fittest survives.

Feng Wuxi's work is indeed quite good. In terms of concept, it is indeed more in line with the competition title "life" than Lu Zian's "Save".

If Feng Wuxi hadn't kept up with his skills, he would probably have been able to win the gold medal.

Lu Zi'anzai carefully watched it and felt that Feng Wuxi seemed a little hesitant when he stepped on the knife, because such works, especially this escaped elk, would be more decisive when he stepped on the knife, and the lines would be smoother and more natural, and the visual impact would definitely be much stronger than now.

Lu Zian couldn't help frowning.

The overall shape is so perfectly carved and he has fought all the way to the finals. He doesn't believe that Feng Wuxi's sword skills will be so poor.

Because if Feng Wuxi's sword skills are really bad, unless Feng Wuxi's works can be so innovative in the previous selection competition, he will never be able to advance repeatedly.

After the game ended, Lu Zian went online to find videos. In several cameras, he was indeed hesitant when he saw Feng Wuxi.

If you can come up with such artistic conception, you must be a decisive person, and you will never have the expression of Feng Wuxi.

This is like a killer who kills without blinking an eye. He hesitates to get out of the knife when killing a chicken. This is absolutely abnormal.

Especially when seeing Feng Wuxi receiving the award in the end, he was nervous and a little unrelaxed, Lu Zian felt even more weird: What's going on?

Because there was something in my mind, Lu Zian was thinking about it all the way home, and didn't pay attention to everything around him.

Because Chen Mange had to go back to take off his makeup, he secretly glanced at him several times along the way, and deliberately put several beautiful angles on his face, but the result...

Lu Zi'an didn't even raise his head, and his eyes didn't float to her.

She couldn't help but send a message to Qu Duoduo: [I finally understand what it means to throw a charming look at the blind man.]

Qu Duoduo was so sad that he was holding back his laughter, and his shoulders were shaking: [I would like to you very much, hahahahaha!]

Lu Ma, who saw their interaction, frowned even more.

When she got home, she ordered directly: "Zou Kai, go and move this downstairs, Yingxuan, go and choose vegetables downstairs, Dudo..."

In the end, everyone went to work hard, and Chen Mange found that there were only three of them left in the whole room.

She couldn't help but say something strange: "Then... Auntie, what am I doing?"

"You don't have to do it, I have something to ask you." Lu's mother pulled them into the study and spoke in a serious tone: "Are you two together?"

Being together?

Lu Zian finally came back from his thoughts and subconsciously wanted to shake his head. There are still two years left...

Chen Mange nodded almost: "Yes...but we..."

"Oh my god." Lu Ma was so heartbroken: "Manman, you are so stupid!"???

Lu Zian frowned and said, "Mom, what were you talking about?"

"I don't care!" Lu's mother closed the door and slapped her hands hard: "Close the door and you will be a family, and you will be incest!"

“…”

Lu Zian looked confused.

Chen Mange looked confused.

"Mom, why are you doing this? I have no blood relationship with Manman..."

Chen Mange's thoughts were much more complicated, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "Auntie, did I not do anything well? Do you don't like me? I..."

"Oh my silly girl!" Lu's mother felt so distressed that she took her into her arms: "You, don't be fooled by his appearance. Let me tell you, don't talk to him. There are so many good guys outside. He is as good as his father, and he will not feel sorry for his wife at all. During the holidays, there is nothing! All the things in the world can only cut and slash. Sometimes they are so fascinated that you don't even remember whether you are a man or a woman. Oh, I'm so miserable. If I hadn't been to such an ancestor, I would have been with his father long ago..."

In Lu Zian's increasingly shocked eyes, she finally realized that she was inappropriate in speaking and stopped: "Well, that's all, anyway, I'm so hard, my husband is so hard that my hands are calloused..."

"But, mom, didn't you just say that this was a mahjong grinding yesterday?" Lu Zian directly blew the table and stared at her expressionlessly: "I said, mom, am I your biological child?"

"Go and go, go, Manman is my daughter!" Lu Ma whispered to coax Chen Mange: "Look at you, why do you think about falling in love at a young age? Or is it about talking to such a piece of wood? Zou Kai is right. What kind of love is going on at a young age? Is it not fun for your phone or TV? Are you asking for trouble for yourself?"

Chen Mange wanted to cry and laugh when he heard it, and said timidly: "Auntie, I, I really like Brother Zi'an..."

"..." Lu's mother was confused and gave Lu Zi'an a look: Really?

Lu Zi'an nodded happily: It's true.

Mother Lu said in disappointment: "Then, that's it, hey... Manman, you're good at everything, but your eyes are not good... Then Zi'an, you can't learn from your father. Today is Manman's birthday, where is the gift?"
Chapter completed!