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When Lin Yu heard that the first task announced by the organizer was the national flower, she believed in Miao Yiren's words. She did her homework in advance. In order to cater to the organizer, she chose the national flower of the United States.

She took the blueprint and started to draw the pattern. In less than an hour, she finished the pattern. The national flower of the United States bloomed vividly on the paper, as if blown by the wind, and could smell the fragrance of the flower.

She has always been very confident in her drawings. After the drawing was completed, she took the jade material aside and began to cut and carve on the workbench.

Lin Yu is well-known in Jiangcheng, her carving skills are full of aura, and soon, a flower bone flower that is about to bloom jumps on the jade material.

In addition, no one knew that their sculptures could be seen by the world through live broadcast.

The organizers have opened up a dedicated live broadcast platform. Of course, it is not a non-profit model. They are willing to spend a lot of effort to recruit artists from all over the world. It is definitely not as simple as holding a competition.

They also need to make money through live streaming.

When Lin Yu drew the national flower of the United States, the audience outside the live broadcast shot a barrage, "This person is Asian, why would he choose the national flower of the United States?"

"That's right. I went out and checked her information. She is from Jiangcheng. Why doesn't she carve her country's national flower, so she looks down on her country?"

"I'm going to please the organizers. I didn't expect it to be 1202. There are still people who are the licking dogs of the United States. I won't vote for her. Let her get out of the game and embarrass our people."

The barrage clamored for Lin Yu to retire, but Lin Yu knew nothing about it.

The shots of the other contestants were broadcast live, with mixed reviews. When it was Song Weiwei's turn to take the shot, she was engrossed in painting peonies.

To say that the peony is the national flower of our country is not true, because not only the peony, which is called the national beauty and heavenly fragrance, is praised, but also the plum blossom that Ling Han blooms alone, and even the gentleman lotus that emerges from the mud without staining it.

Therefore, if we talk about the national flower of our country, the praise is too wide. The reason why Song Weiwei chose the peony is because peony is a test of its skills in carving.

In her opinion, although the organizer emphasized that the topic of this competition is the national flower, the most important thing is to look at the skills of each contestant.

After all, art also comes from everyone's ability.

At this time, the camera stays on her slender fingers, which are as pale as light green. The fingers are slender, and the joints are well-proportioned. When you look closely, they seem soft and boneless, but when you look at them again, they are as powerful as a thousand pounds.

"Ahhh, I can do these hands!"

"My god, see you soon, what kind of hands are these, the hand control party will die on the spot."

"After seeing so many hands, these hands make me unable to take my eyes off the most. I really want to know what the young lady's name is. Can you add a WeChat so that I can look at these hands every day."

"For those hands, I'm going to vote for her."

"Did you all only pay attention to the hands? I think I also like the beauty of the young lady. The standard oriental beauty is cold and dignified. I admire it."

"Didn't you see the peonies she painted? Ah, it's the first time I found peonies so beautiful. It's absolutely amazing."

"Hehe, it's so rare and strange for you. If you want to see peonies, go to Luoyang. There are so many peonies there that it will make you sick."

Everyone kept barking, but Song Weiwei under the camera didn't know anything. She drew the picture, picked it up and blew on the paper.

"Is it my illusion? It feels like she breathed a breath of fairy air, and the peony in this painting seems to come alive, lifelike."

"No, no, sister, you're not the only one who feels that way, we all feel that way."

"I'm already looking forward to the finished product she carved, ah, how come there is such a treasured fairy lady, I want to reward her."

The official live broadcast platform has opened a reward channel, and all the contestants have a reward. At this time, the contestant from the Sun Kingdom occupies the first place.

He has participated in several international sculpture competitions and won the championship, so many people are his fans. He just finished painting, which is the national flower of the Sun Country.

This move allowed him to win the support of many fans in his country, and everyone gave him a lot of rewards, and even rich people spent a lot of money on it, leaving other players far behind.

On the first day of the competition, the progress of the contestants was almost the same. Drawing and changing pictures, and cutting jade materials seemed simple, but in fact it was very difficult to operate.

Song Weiwei only drew a simple picture on the first day, but because of the injury on her body, the hand holding the carving knife was shaking, so she didn't touch the material.

Her leisurely behavior puzzled the audience. Seeing that many people had already begun to beat her up, they couldn't help but secretly anxious. Seeing that her rewards had almost dropped to the bottom, the audience felt a little bit resentful.

The general audience is still strong, and they hope that the players they like can win a little bit, beat all the players, and stand out from the competition.

However, Song Weiwei's negativity made them very disappointed, so they stopped giving her a reward, but went in to watch the game from the perspective of another player.

The first day of competition ended when the contestants were not much different. When the staff brought dinner, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the carving was no different from usual, no one disturbed them, and five days was enough time, but they were participating in a competition, so they were under great pressure.

When Song Weiwei opened the door, she was relieved to see that Li Baihan brought the dinner.

The man was still wearing a blue and white work uniform and a work cap, showing a delicate and superior handsome face. He handed her the dinner plate, "I made the food by myself, and I went to the market to pick the ingredients. You haven't left my sight, so you can eat at ease."

Song Weiwei felt a subtle feeling in her heart, she stared blankly at the man in front of her, "Thank you for your hard work."

He knew what she was worried about, so he took actions to solve her problems, so that she would have nothing to worry about.

Li Baihan shook his head, "You have something to eat first, and I'll wait outside the door. The camera on the workbench will always be on at night."

Song Weiwei nodded slightly, indicating that she knew.

She closed the door, took the plate and walked to the workbench. There was a camera over there, but she didn't mind. She opened the first plate, and there was only a braised lion's head inside, the meat was fragrant.

At this time, the person who was planning to turn off the live broadcast accidentally clicked in, saw that the carving live broadcast had become a food broadcast, and was taken away by the bright braised lion head.

For a moment, the bullet screen was full of yelling.

Song Weiwei didn't know that audiences all over the world were envious of this braised lion head, so she picked up a fork and gently scooped it down.

The meat of the lion's head was soft, and there was no resistance at all when it was spooned down. It was completely unlike the braised lion's head she had eaten before.

She took a sip, and a strong smell of meat occupied her lips and teeth, and then it melted as soon as she sipped it, it was so delicious that she wanted to stick her tongue out.

To be honest, it is really thanks to Li Baihan that he can eat such authentic Chinese food in the United States.

After a day of high-pressure competition, eating such delicious food at this time undoubtedly made Song Weiwei feel very happy. She relaxed and tasted delicious food.

It has to be said that Li Baihan's food is full of color, fragrance and taste, which makes her impeccable.

Every time she ate a dish, the live broadcast room would be frantically bombarded with bullets, all of them were hungry.

Perhaps even the organizers didn't expect that they were obviously a serious live broadcast of the carving competition, but in the end Song Weiwei accidentally turned it into a food broadcast.

In just less than an hour of "eating and broadcasting", Song Weiwei's online rewards suddenly increased sharply. When she packed the dishes and got up to leave the camera, her online rewards had already squeezed into the top ten.

The organizer noticed this anomaly, and seemed to have opened up a new idea, and held a private meeting. The purpose of the meeting was to tell the players that they could use the methods they could think of to attract the audience in the live broadcast room to give rewards.

However, this proposal was rejected by the public. After all, they are a sculpture competition, which has been recognized internationally. If they cut leeks like this, just to make money, then in the end, the sculpture competition will lose its gold content.

Although the organizer said it was painful, it had no choice but to give up.

After all, they are regular professional competitions. For this reason, the organizer issued a warning to Song Weiwei and shut down the cameras for one day as punishment.

Song Weiwei didn't know that they were all live broadcasting, so she was a little baffled by the sudden punishment, but the organizer didn't explain it, only saying that she was doing non-carving things on the workbench, which violated their competition rules.

Song Weiwei was skeptical, but being able to turn off the camera for one day meant that she didn't need to be watched for one day, which made her greatly relieved.

*
In the Affiliated Hospital of Beicheng, Miao Yiren was sent back to the ward without anyone noticing. She stayed in the morgue for one night, and when she returned to the ward, she yelled and claimed that she was locked up in the morgue at night, but the doctors and nurses all Don't believe her.

Miao Yiren quarreled and asked the nurse to contact Li Xiaoran, she wanted to change hospitals, but no one answered Li Xiaoran's phone.

She vaguely sensed that someone was targeting her, but that person was hiding in the dark, and she didn't know who it was.

She couldn't get out of the hospital, and she couldn't contact Li Xiaoran. She still had a foreign debt of 100 million US dollars to pay, and her whole life fell into a trough.

Her crying didn't work, the doctors and nurses regarded her as a lunatic, she knew that they must have been bribed, so she had to sleep during the day and be more vigilant at night to see who was doing the tricks.

However, she fell asleep again, and when she woke up, she was in the morgue again, and this time she was obviously much calmer than yesterday.

But no matter how calm she was, she was still terrified when she was surrounded by dead people.

But this time she learned to be smart and didn't panic anymore. She wrapped herself in a white cloth and went to the corner. As long as she stayed up until dawn, the mastermind behind the scenes would naturally let her go back to the ward.

Song Yuanzhuo received a call from his assistant, and when he heard that Miaoyi was not crying or fussing, he sneered coldly, "She is very adaptable."

"Who is more adaptable?" Li Minglan, who was sitting opposite him, asked casually.

Song Yuanzhuo glanced at her, and said to the assistant on the phone: "You pay close attention, if this method doesn't work for her, then change it."

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, Li Minglan bit the straw and looked at him, "Did you raise someone outside, so mysterious?"

"Who can I raise?" Song Yuanzhuo smiled, "You alone are enough for me, how can I raise others?"

Li Minglan raised her eyebrows, "You really didn't raise anyone else?"

Song Yuanzhuo raised his hand to make an oath, "Why, do you want me to swear on the spot?"

Li Minglan burst out laughing, "A man's mouth is a deceit, what's the use of making an oath, the gods are so busy, and it's too late to fulfill the wishes of ordinary people, so how can they have time to care about your casual oath?"

Song Yuanzhuo let go of his hands in embarrassment, Li Minglan is the only one who is sober in the world, this little girl looks innocent and simple, but she is a very transparent person.

When she saw his face, she never concealed her appreciation.

She gave him a marriage bell, and did many things for him. Even if he wanted her, she would not say anything to him, but when he started to treat her as if she were not at home, she was more open than him.

The two of them slept together last night, and she was able to agree to the senior's invitation by putting on her trousers. This girl doesn't know if it's true or fake.

Being caught by him, she was even more unhurried, and even the explanation sounded perfunctory.

Song Yuanzhuo gritted his teeth with hatred, but he was being manipulated to death by her. For example, now, if he wants to swear to fool her, he might feel better.

After all, the game is still in his hands.

However, when she said it so bluntly, he had no room to develop, and every minute made him realize what it meant to be frustrated.

Probably the more you can't get it, the more itchy you will be.

He just wanted to see what it would be like for her to fall under the charm of his personality and die for him, so he would never admit defeat in advance.

Song Yuanzhuo thought of this, and suddenly his fighting spirit became high again.

"To my place tonight?"

A beam of light fell in Li Minglan's eyes, and her eyes were particularly bright, "No, I promised my sister, I will go back to the dormitory tonight and discuss the defense of the competition in April."

Song Yuanzhuo frowned, "You also had the same reason last time."

"Second brother, when I'm done working for a while, I'll make it up to you, okay?" Li Minglan tugged at his sleeve and swayed it coquettishly.

Probably no one could resist her coquettish offensive, Song Yuanzhuo softened his heart, held her hand instead, put it on his lips, opened his mouth and took a bite.

Li Minglan flinched in pain, "You hurt me."

Song Yuanzhuo stared at her with wild eyes, "Then you just remember the pain, and don't forget me so easily."

Li Minglan: "..."

*
Song Weiwei's injuries have healed a lot. On the second day, under the surveillance without cameras, she was very efficient, and she could vaguely see the peony's embryonic form.

On the third day, she entered the carving stage, and every stroke of the carving knife was easy to handle, but her progress was still much slower than other competitors.

Lin Yu has completed the initial carving, only polishing is left, and the progress of other contestants is similar. The blossoming and beautiful national flowers have passed through the skillful hands of the contestants, each with its own magnificence.

On the fourth day, a master-level sculptor had already completed the entire work. Under the light, the national flower was dazzling and indistinguishable.

It was only 10 minutes before the end of the competition on the fifth day that Song Weiwei completed the work in her hand. She did not fully present the work under the camera, but covered it with a blue velvet cloth.

Just at this time, the radio sounded in the room, asking everyone to stop and take their works to the hall on the first floor for the first public scoring.