Master Huang pondered for a while, but he didn't feel embarrassed.

So at 8 o'clock in the evening, Master Yang posted a blog post in a very casual and casual manner.

It describes how he was so hard and how he was so hard and how hard his apprentice was.

Of course, it is more simple and saves brush and ink. It seems to be unintentionally mentioned: The summit will launch a gold and silver carving made by Master Lu himself.

The whole text is full of hundreds of words. Although it clearly mentions Lu Zian's words, it caught the attention of many people.

Someone directly intercepted this sentence, put it in a big way, and put it on the Jade Carving Forum.

Gold and silver are wrong.

Ma Ye’s unique skill in becoming famous!

Unlike Master Yang’s Weibo, which is heartbroken and praising, the forum is almost full of posts with intense words.

[If Ma Ye has no descendants! No disciple! His Lu Zi'an's behavior is worthy of praise from all of us!]

[What is Lu Zi'an's intention? He is so arrogant and uses the hand of the summit to block the mouths of all living beings? It's shameful!]

The consequence of not having a real-name system is that they no longer hide themselves.

While criticizing Lu Zi'an, he also began to dig out Lu Zi'an's black material without mercy.

So, the Dunhuang incident that happened not long ago was dragged out and whipped it, and even if the person involved was trembling and begging them to let them go, he didn't care.

The funniest thing is that someone even called Wenkang anonymously.

When Wen Kang received the call, he did not hesitate: "You made the wrong call."

Just prepare to hang up.

"Hey, wait, I came to you for Lu Zi'an's affairs!"

Wen Kang said oh, and died.

The other party beat several times again, but he didn't answer and didn't press it.

Just watch it buzzing and shaking on the table.

He took a small comb and slowly combed his grandfather's hair, his voice soft and slow: "Grandpa, look at them, good or bad."

"When I begged them, they didn't want to hang out in trouble. They jumped out with all kinds of cheap words, and none of them really took action."

"Now Lu Zi'an is becoming more and more popular. They feel scared and want to pull me out to block the knife, haha..."

After this period of recuperation, Grandpa Wen has improved a little, and his thinking is still clear, but he can't speak or move.

After hearing his words, he couldn't help but look at him with a pair of expectant eyes.

Wen Kang picked up the razor and smiled: "It's a pity that I'm not so stupid. When you said you wanted me to do it, I did it. Even if someone was stabbed in the back and scolded me for being ungrateful, I did it. I have tried my best, but my efforts have not been rewarded well, right?"

Looking at the obvious disappointment in Grandpa Wen's eyes, he slowly shaved his hair: "As a member of the Wen family, I have done everything I should do. When I left, I said that in the future, I will live for myself."

There was a sound of slow footsteps behind him. Wen Kang thought he was a nanny and said casually: "I really can't shave it, so you should do it."

"Neither I."

Wen Kang was stunned for a moment, looking at him in surprise, slowly showing a strange smile: "Oh, Bai Shuhang? You are here, you are actually here."

He was about to walk over, when Grandpa Wen suddenly grabbed his hand hard, his eyes filled with strange light.

"Okay." Wen Kang smiled disdainfully and patted his hand: "Master, you see, you are like this, and you are still very dedicated to plotting against others. You should take it easy and look at him."

Sitting at the table, the two of them looked at each other speechlessly.

Bai Shuhang looked at him and after moving to the coast, Wen Kang got a lot of tanning, but the gloom between his eyebrows disappeared.

"What are you looking at?" Wen Kang reached out to take out the cigarette, glanced at him and stopped, and put his hand down: "Look at me again, I'll hit you."

Bai Shuhang looked at him steadily, thought for a while, took out an envelope, and handed it over: "This is the letter he wrote to you when I was sorting out my father's relics. After thinking about it, he decided to send it to you."

Wen Kang looked at him in disbelief.

Bai Shuhang looked very calm: "I don't want to mention the past."

That was already a bad debt, and no one could figure it out.

He looked at him firmly with a serious and sincere expression: "I hope you can be a good person, and you do well like you are now."

Time seemed to have ripples in front of Wen Kang.

Back then, the thin man looked at him kindly and touched his head: "You are a good boy, you've done a good job."

At that time, he experienced countless tortures before he ushered in the first dawn of his life.

Unfortunately, this light was destroyed before it could be shined.

I hated that time, right? I clearly wanted to get close to Wen Nuan, but I was forced to leave again and again. The more I longed for it, the less I couldn’t get it.

Grandpa Wen told him that if he couldn't get it, he would destroy it...

In those years, his heart was crazily destroyed by several thoughts, step by step, from cheerfulness to indifference to depression...

Fortunately, he stopped in time.

The light outside the window changed from bright to dark, and the room without lights was pitch black.

Wen Kang seemed to have come back to his senses and sneered: "Who cares about it!"

The empty words echoed in the empty room.

That person has left long ago.

...

What makes people feel strange is that the more intense and sharp the words on the Internet, the better Lu Zi'an's mentality seems to be.

What Ying Xuan couldn't understand was that he even had the interest to watch Shen Mange's live broadcast online.

Although it is not possible to broadcast live in the summit, it is not enough to go to watch the teacher’s wife play games, right?

Master must have been hit...

In fact, Lu Zian just wanted to relax.

There have been too many things happening this time. Although he acts calmly on the outside, he is actually a little stressed in his heart.

Nowadays, it is still difficult to make truly exquisite gold and silver jade carvings.

This is a challenge.

But he had no way out.

He had thought that if he only spread the matters in the wood carving world, the fewer enemies he had, the smoother his progress might be.

But he could not completely separate the wood carving from the jade carving. After a hundred years, if the jade carving is still the same, the wood carving is likely to be assimilated again.

All his efforts were spent.

Therefore, although it is difficult, he can only start with jade carvings.

You can imagine the pressure you bear when sailing against the current.

He could not show it in front of others, but he still felt much more relaxed when he looked at Shen Mange's smiling face.

【Linyuan rewarded a plane!】

【Linyuan rewarded a rocket!】

Shen Mange was very popular as he gave various rewards, and with him as the financial backer, it was even more lively tonight.

Shen Mange glanced at the name, his face turned slightly red, but he quickly smiled and said, "Well, let me see what's inside this house..."

Tsk, turn a blind eye.

Lu Zi'an leaned against the bed frame, giving gifts in all kinds of ways, and directly won the first place without blinking.

Everyone started to make a fuss, saying that the anchor was too ruthless, and such a big shot didn't say a word to express his expression.

Chen Mange had to thank him: "Well, thank you brother Linyuan for the gift you gave me! I spent money."

brother?

Lu Zian raised his eyebrows and was amused.

Hey, this little girl!

Very good, let your brother, right?

He simply swiped a few more times and followed some people to say: [Anchor's little beauty add> I'm so shameless.

Chen Mange rolled his eyes in his heart, pretending to be nothing on his face: "I won't add WeChat. If you want to play, I can take you to play games."

Seeing her finishing a game, Lu Zian posted two words on WeChat: [Sleep.]

It was getting late, and Chen Mange really didn't plan to play too late. After all, he was going to school tomorrow, so he happily said goodbye to everyone.

Retracted into the quilt, she secretly replied to Lu Zi'an: [Yeah, I've already fallen asleep, so mom!]

[Brother?] Can brothers be good?

【…That, that’s not what I mean.】
To be continued...