Entertainment: Let You Do A Side Job And Set Up A Stall To Tell Fortunes?

The purer the color of jadeite, the better. Of course, there are some examples, such as the relatively high-quality three-color jadeite.

But the piece that Yang Lin smashed out with a hammer looked nothing like it. It could even be said that it had nothing to do with it.

So much so that everyone couldn't figure out what he was laughing about. Was he laughing at his 5 million wasted?

"Teacher Yang, you are not really here to help this family, are you?"

Beside Yang Lin, a staff member from the program team whispered softly.

Hearing his words, the Wu family's grandparents and grandchildren on the side were also full of confusion.

Until now, they have not figured out who Yang Lin is and why he paid 5 million to buy their piece of scrap.

After a while, Old Man Wu looked at the girl in long skirt beside him inexplicably.

Just when he was about to ask something, Yang Lin reached out and picked up the opened piece of scrap.

At the same time he said:

"Old sir, can I borrow the tools you have here? Pindao wants to process him."

Suddenly hearing Yang Lin's question, the old man didn't quite understand what the processing he meant.

But they had already spent 5 million, so such a small request still had to be met, so they nodded immediately.

With Old Man Wu's permission, Yang Lin immediately found a carving knife on the tool wall nearby.

When everyone else saw Yang Lin picking up the carving knife, the expressions on their faces could not help but change slightly.

As for the fans in the live broadcast room, they were already confused at this moment.

"What is Yang Lin going to do?"

"I don't understand. Five million is enough. Is he still planning to process this scrap?"

"What can be produced from this mess, with less than 10% jade content in the waste."

"But judging from his appearance, it seems that he was sure that this was what the stone looked like from the beginning."

"He is obviously planning to use the knife himself. I want to see how he turns decay into magic."

"This can no longer be called decay, this is pure garbage."

"He started taking action."

Under the gaze of the onlookers and cameras, Yang Lin seemed to be a different person after picking up the carving knife.

Without any thought on his part, the blade fell directly on the stone.

In an instant, stone chips were flying.

The hard stone became like tofu under his knife.

In less than a minute, he carved out a rough outline.

But even so, everyone still couldn't figure out what he was carving.

But it’s not easy for them to ask too many questions.

Five minutes later, a white-haired old man wearing brown clothes took shape under Yang Lin's knife.

Matches perfectly with the color of the material.

Ten minutes later, a lifelike green bull appeared under the old man's seat, and happened to borrow the only piece of green jade.

At this point, everyone could already see a prototype, and the expressions on their faces suddenly changed.

"Wonderful, he is so good at using images according to the situation. I didn't realize that this little Taoist priest is also a master of jade carving."

"Yes, he used all the little jade in that piece of scrap."

"Yellow Fei turned into an old man, and green Fei turned into a green cow, both in form and spirit."

"It's wonderful, but it's too stingy. It would be nice if the material could be bigger."

"Yes, there are too many scraps around him, which completely affects his performance."

But before those who were watching could finish speaking, the carving knife in Yang Lin's hand started to move again.

As the tip of his knife danced, the large stone part in the middle of the stone quickly turned into a long and majestic pass.

The originally slightly mottled stone joints combined with this majestic pass immediately revealed a heavy sense of age.

Seeing this, everyone's mouths opened slightly open unconsciously.

None of them thought that Yang Lin would even use those useless stones.

But obviously this is not over yet.

After carving out a pass as a whole, Yang Lin's blade immediately turned to the purple jade on the top of the stone.

After a burst of sword light, the faint purple jade instantly turned into a dragon-shaped cloud across the sky.

Directly from inside the customs to outside the customs.

At this point, this piece of scrap material in everyone's eyes has begun to take shape under Yang Lin's superb knife skills.

Xiongguan, the old man riding an ox, thousands of miles of purple, and the large tracts of white space, some people who are familiar with historical allusions unconsciously have a paragraph popping up in their hearts.

Purple Qi comes from the east for thirty thousand miles, and the sage passes by this place on his westward journey. The green ox drives the old man, hiding his form and mixing with the vitality.

What kind of waste is that? It's clearly a jade-carved version of Lao Tzu's Journey to the West.

Everything was used just right, and coupled with the ultimate carving skills, the eyes of those veterans who had been in the art and entertainment industry all year round suddenly became bright.

They never dreamed that the young Taoist priest in front of them would actually create a miracle with a piece of scrap material that they scorned.

Even the founder of the jade carving world has never done such a pioneering work.

This is already the case for them, not to mention the laymen in the live broadcast room.

After the jade carving in Yang Lin's hand took shape, the barrage seemed to be at double speed.

"Awesome, I have no other words to say."

"Although I don't have any artistic bacteria, this one is visible to the naked eye."

"He did this, that, and a few times like this, and a worthless broken stone turned into something I can never afford in my life."

"How did Yang Lin know that there was a painting hidden in this broken stone."

“I don’t know how to describe it, but at a glance, I feel it’s very high-end and expensive.”

"Indeed, no wonder Yang Lin keeps saying that this broken stone is destined to him, and that the feelings are hidden in the Taoist ancestors."

"This is no longer the category of ordinary handicrafts, this must be the level of collectibles."

"Be bold, it's a national treasure."

"The saint is traveling to the west. This scene is so majestic. If those in the Taoist sect saw it, they would probably regard it as a treasure."

"This can't be sold for hundreds of thousands."

"Hundreds of thousands? Tens of millions is about the same. This is probably the ceiling of the jade carving world."

"You don't need to think about this kind of thing to know that it can enhance your own luck. Putting it at home every day is equivalent to the blessing of a saint, tsk tsk tsk."

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And just as everyone in the live broadcast room was talking about it, Yang Lin also showed a satisfied look at this moment.

As some viewers in the live broadcast room said, this jade has brought great luck since it was carved.

The aura is so powerful that it is no longer just as simple as settling down a house.

If he carries this jade with him, although it cannot directly speed up his cultivation, it can greatly increase his probability of encountering various opportunities and reduce obstacles on his cultivation path.

Thinking of this, he was ready to put the jade carving into his sleeve.

It happened that at this moment, a voice came from the side.

"Taoist Priest, do you want to sell this jade in your hand? I am willing to pay 30 million to buy it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes instantly turned to the direction where the sound came from.