The master watched from the side and gave pointers from time to time. "Your two fingers, put them like this. Hold this place."
As he spoke, he grabbed Cai Shaofen's hand and pressed it to the edge of the brick. Cai Shaofen's fingers rested on the edge of the brick. She held a brush in her right hand and carefully drew on the brick.
Tang Yan was happily drawing on the side. The old man pushed up his glasses and walked over to her. "These two fingers, hold the brick. Ah, yes, just like her."
As Cai Shaofen drew, she muttered to herself, "Palace maid, look at how well I've drawn."
Before Tang Yan could answer, the old man sighed. "Niang niang is niang niang. Otherwise, how could she be so smart?"
When Cai Shaofen heard this, she became even more proud. She chuckled and said to Tang Yan, "Hmph, see? Even the master said you're not as good as me."
Tang Yan glared at her. "The master only said you're niang niang. You're smart. When did he say I'm your palace maid?"
Cai Shaofen raised her eyebrows. "Aiya, you damned girl still dare to be so impudent. Someone, slap her! "
Tang Yan tapped her forehead. "Slap? Slap your head."
Seeing the two women quarrel, the old man could only be the peacemaker. "No, no, both of them are very smart. Both of them are very smart."
The two of them carved diligently for a while and finally completed the task. The old man gave their rewards to the two female stars. This phase of the task finally came to an end. Although the two unlucky fellows had started late, they still managed to complete the task rather quickly.
On Ganggang and Ma Jing's side, the ink ingots had also been pressed. The two of them waved their stone hammers. Then, the ink master made more than half of the rough embryo and finally pressed it into a hand-shaped ink.
The so-called hand-shaped ink was to press the hammered ink ingot hard and mold it into the shape of the palm. The most important thing was to press the lines on the ink ingot.
Ma Jing and Ganggang shouted as they pressed hard. After pressing, the two female stars showed each other their hand-shaped ink. They looked at each other and laughed. For a moment, the room was very happy.
In the end, they also received the treasures gifted by the ink master and successfully completed the mission.
In the hall of the fifth room, the paper tearing master was watching Lu Fei with rapt attention. The Cult Leader looked at Lu Fei from the side and then looked at the paper tearing great master; he felt somewhat strange.
As the saying goes, different professions make one feel worlds apart. She didn't know the craft of tearing paper, so of course, she couldn't understand the master's shock and admiration for Lu Fei. In her eyes, Lu Fei's movements were very casual, as if he was just casually tearing apart a piece of paper.
But in the eyes of the paper-shredding master, Lu Fei's every movement had a unique rhythm. Every movement seemed casual, but it caused the shape of the red paper in his hand to change. The more he read, the more astonished he became. In the end, he was filled with admiration.
He muttered to himself, "Monster, it really is a monster."
When the Cult Leader saw the paper-shredding Dashi was staring blankly at Lu Fei without blinking, he kindly asked, "What happened to you?"
"Ah!" The paper-shredding master was startled. "Nothing, I'm just a little absent-minded. Alas, Mr. Lu's skills are really heaven-sent. I never thought that there would be a genius in the world who could learn without a teacher. Today is an eye-opener. "
The Cult Leader's eyes widened. "Are you exaggerating? I know that Lu Fei is very powerful, but I didn't know he had this kind of talent. "
The paper-shredding master's expression had changed from the sadness he had felt when he first discovered Lu Fei's talent to calmness, because he had clearly seen that he was far from being comparable to Lu Fei. Originally, he felt that the other party was stronger than him, which made him feel somewhat indignant. But when he discovered that the other party wasn't just a little bit stronger than him, but was firmly left far behind, he didn't feel any jealousy.
After a while, Lu Fei's work was finally finished. The Cult Leader was eager to see what he had torn out, but Lu Fei waved his hand and told the Cult Leader, "Wait until everyone is gathered before opening it. I want to give you a surprise."
The paper-shredding master originally wanted to see this work, but since Lu Fei said so, he didn't force it. Originally, the program team had an agreement with him that when the celebrities completed the task, they would receive a hand-torn calligraphy from him. But at this time, he was a little embarrassed, and really didn't want to embarrass himself in front of Lu Fei.
After learning the reason, Lu Fei smiled and said to the master, "Oh, this is nothing. You don't have to feel burdened, it's just a gift. This is not just for me, but also for all the members of the program team. Sister Qing Xia, don't you think so? "
Seeing that he had already said so, the paper-shredding master could only nod. "Okay. This is a hand-torn calligraphy, but the technique is too clumsy. It's a waste of the paper and gold leaf … "As he spoke, he took out a piece of calligraphy with four big golden words on it: Here Comes My Idol. At the bottom, there was a signature and a line of inscriptions, which clearly said that it was a gift from him.
To be honest, this hand-torn calligraphy was actually very clever in terms of technique. There were almost no traces of carving, as if it was really written with a brush. It was obvious that the paper-shredding master's skills in this area had reached the point of perfection. If he hadn't met Lu Fei, this piece of calligraphy would definitely be his proudest work.
When Lu Fei and the sect leader saw it, they nodded and praised, "What beautiful calligraphy. I can't even tell that it was hand-torn."
When the paper-shredding master heard this, he only blushed a little. He cupped his hands and said to Lu Fei, "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. My craftsmanship is far worse than yours. "
Lu Fei couldn't help but be modest and comfort the old man. He couldn't help but regret his actions just now. He thought to himself, why did I have to be so obvious? I should have left some face for the old man. He's already so old, why should I fight with him for the limelight?
In this way, Lu Fei's mission for this stop was declared complete. He took out his phone and dialed Nana's number.
The phone rang, and the other party immediately picked it up.
"Lu Fei Barbie, what are you doing?" Nana's voice sounded a little agitated, and she stuttered slightly. Lu Fei even heard Zhao Liying shout from the other end of the phone, "It's Lu Fei's call. Ah, why didn't he call me? Give me the phone, Nabi. "
Then, there was the sound of the two of them messing around. Lu Fei frowned. "Hey, Nabi, can you hear me?"
Nana quickly grabbed the phone. "Ah, ah, yes, yes. What do you want? Are you going to bully Xiao Gu, huh? "
Lu Fei exclaimed, "What did you say? Bully who? You didn't have any work last night. I need to check! "
"Oh, oh, it's good that you're not bullying her. Hurry over and help us, Lu Fei Barbie! "
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