Me, tens of billions of land to farm

Chapter 577 It's Su Ming Again
Villa area of ​​Donghai City.

A gray-haired old man held a seal in his left hand and a magnifying glass in his right hand, staring intently at a vertical line on the seal in front of him.

"A magical brush, a magical brush!"

"This stroke is extremely smooth. No matter how powerful the master sculptor is, if you look closely, the surface will still be slightly worn due to the collision between the force and the surface."

"But the knife goes down so smoothly, it's unbelievable, this is the work of a master!"

"Old Li, where did your seal come from, and who carved it? I must pay a visit."

This gray-haired old man is not a simple figure.

It is a high-level official in the official cultural department of the Celestial Dynasty.

In a high position.

He was originally working in the capital, but he was ill during this period and took a period of leave to go home to recuperate. However, his status is still there and his power is still great.

It was Li Wangyang standing in front of the old man.

Hearing what the old man said, Li Wangyang couldn't help sighing secretly, and looked up at the sky with a look of yearning for God: "Old Song, to tell you the truth, I saw it with my own eyes. This master sculptor picked up a Ping Dao, so smooth and incomparably casual, but in my opinion, it is already back to basics! It completely integrates carving into blood and soul, real muscle memory!"

"Really, where did you see the name of this master? Do I know him?"

Song Jianguo asked hurriedly.

Don't look at Song Jianguo's high-level position, but he is a figure with two sleeves.

This old man has spent his whole life to revitalize the culture of the Celestial Dynasty. Now the society is too impetuous. The short video and other fires have caused the danger of a fault in the traditional culture. Few young people are willing to spend a lot of effort to inherit the traditional culture of the Celestial Dynasty. .

Song Jianguo has been traveling around for so many years, let's put it this way, he knows all the famous carving masters in Tianchao, but in his cognition, it seems that no one can reach this level, right?
"You probably don't know this person."

Li Wangyang played a charade.

"I don't know each other. How is this possible? I've been traveling around in the Celestial Dynasty for so many years, but I know all the master sculptors who are capable, at least by familiarity, and there are sculptors I don't know?"

"This carving skill is not as good as four or fifty years of hard work. It can't be done at all, and it also requires excellent talent. Could it be a foreigner?"

Song Jianguo remembered something.

Ugh……

It is a pity to say that, the Chinese culture has a long history, and the splendid civilization of thousands of years has no young people willing to inherit it.

Although there are many better places in China than abroad, at least the society is stable, safe and united.

But I have to say that some places are really not as good as others.

At least in foreign countries, children like musical instruments, dance, football, basketball, even graffiti on the street, and their parents will support them unconditionally.

But in China, it is still mainly based on studies.

Fortunately, I heard that as the younger generation grows up, the society becomes more inclusive, and children have more and more choices.

"Old Song, look at what you said, if it's really a foreigner, why don't I run to you to show off to you?"

"Let me tell you the truth, not only is it not a foreigner, but he is also a native of Donghai. He lives in Donghai. It's dark under the lights."

Li Wangyang was extremely proud.

"what?!"

After Song Jianguo heard it, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe it: "Old Li, you old fellow, don't be joking. This master sculptor is from Donghai. It's impossible. I know people in Donghai who are good at carving. , only a dozen or so people, and they are engaged in jade carving, not calligraphy carving..."

"I said it was from the East China Sea or it was from the East China Sea."

Li Wangyang put his hands behind his back.

"Could it be old man Zhang?"

"No."

"That pockmarked man from San Li's family?"

"Not at all."

"Tianlong Jewelry's..."

"I said Old Song, can you guess a little younger, this master sculptor is not very old."

"You are young, how is this possible?"

Song Jianguo didn't believe it even more: "I said, Lao Li, I have a lot of things in my hands, and I'm not in good health. You can't play me here."

"Old Song, I don't like hearing what you are saying. Since you are my old brother, I brought something over to open your eyes. But you were stunned and said it was a lie. In that case, I will Got the stuff back.”

"Don't, don't!"

Song Jianguo became anxious when he heard it. He just said an angry word. He knew it must be true. Otherwise, Li Wangyang, an old fellow, would not have given up the position of president of the Sculpture Association to others, and devoted himself to seclusion. Just for the art of carving, he must have met a top master and knocked him down.

Let this arrogant guy know what it means to have a sky beyond the sky and someone beyond others.

"Okay, don't be a fool, who is it?"

"Haha, this person's name is Su Ming."

"Who?!"

Song Jianguo was stunned when he heard Su Ming's name. It was so famous that no one else knew about it. How could he, a local high-level official in Donghai, not know about it? ?
Sell ​​diamonds, buy luxury cars, and wholesale 5 communities.

Especially discovering that hidden national treasure.

Which one is not a sensational event?

"Is the person you're talking about young, only in his 20s, looks a little handsome, and wears ordinary but noble clothes?"

Song Jianguo said hurriedly.

"Yes, it's him."

Li Wangyang nodded: "How do you know each other?"

"Nonsense, who doesn't know you, ask how many people in Donghai don't know him! Do you know that there was a commotion a while ago, and the national treasure world is the hidden national treasure discovered by Su Ming. I lost my sight..."

This time it was Li Wangyang's turn to be dumbfounded. Li Wangyang didn't know about it at all. In other words, he knew about the national treasure, but he didn't belong to the same industry. The inside story is not understood.

"My God..."

Two old men stared wide-eyed in the room, one was Li Wangyang, a top domestic sculptor, and the other was an official high-level official in the cultural circle.

The heart is like a rough sea wave.

"He is only in his twenties, and his carving skills can reach such a level. I have worked hard to carve for decades, but I haven't touched his fur... I'm really ashamed..."

There was a sense of frustration in the hearts of the two old men. What is it that people are more popular than others? Talents are really something that cannot be envied.

(End of this chapter)