"Deserve it!"

No trace of malicious ridicule and ridicule.

Wen Shiqi knew who it was without turning around.

She turned her head and glanced at Ye Mingzhu, and saw a piece of white jade on her table.

To the naked eye, there are almost no impurities.

This luck is incredible.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and looked away.

His gaze inadvertently glanced in the direction of the auditorium, and he suddenly met a pair of deep eyes.

She couldn't help but feel suffocated in her heart, and her newly calmed mind was in ups and downs again. Even the hand holding the carving knife almost became unsteady, and she directly scratched the jade material with the knife.

Wen Shiqi suddenly looked away and took a few deep breaths to stabilize her emotions.

She no longer dared to look around and focused all her attention on the work that was about to be presented.

From the moment she saw the jade material, she almost immediately simulated in her mind how it would bloom in the future.

This is almost her innate instinct.

She closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, she had entered a state of complete selflessness.

Everything around her was excluded from the world.

Ye Mingzhu originally wanted to continue sarcastic words, but she saw "him" suddenly focused his eyes, and his whole body temperament also changed accordingly.

The laziness and arrogance that usually show up without experience are no longer present. The whole person suddenly becomes calm, and the movements are extremely fast, with almost no hesitation.

So smooth.

It was as if he knew where to strike.

Ye Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and a sense of crisis suddenly arose in her heart.

This ugly monster seems to be more powerful than she imagined.

He is not a piece of trash who only tries to impress people.

But soon, she relaxed again and glanced disdainfully at the obviously variegated jade material in Wen Shiqi's hand.

So what if "he" has some ability?

What good things can be carved out of such a scrap?

Luck is sometimes a kind of strength.

Who made "him" unlucky?

Humph.

Ye Mingzhu withdrew her sight, focused on the jade material in front of her, and began to conceive of the design of her work in her mind...

Other contestants also started their own carvings sooner or later...

On the judges' bench.

There are three judges sitting.

They are the judges and teachers of this "Jade Carving Competition", and they are also masters in jade carving.

Their eyes passed in front of the players one by one, carefully observing their sword skills.

Sometimes he nodded, sometimes he frowned.

Only one of them, when he accidentally glanced at the movement of Wen Shiqi's hand, his pupils suddenly trembled! His eyes were full of disbelief.

As if unsure of something, he hurriedly put on the reading glasses that he had hung around his neck, and carefully stared at the movements in Wen Shiqi's hands without blinking.

Then came another shock.

His weird reaction quickly attracted the attention of the other two judges, one on the left and one on the right.

"Mr. Wen, what are you looking at?"

The judge on the left asked curiously, looking in the direction he was looking.

He found that the person he was looking at was the "special player" who had just caused quite a stir.

He subconsciously frowned.

This person's surname is Mo. He is stubborn, old-fashioned, and sticks to the rules. He dislikes those who are deviant and "irregular" the most.

Wen Shiqi's "strange clothes" obviously fall into the category of "irregular".

Just now, "he" had a dispute with another player, which was really unpleasant.

Mr. Mo instinctively had no good impression of Wen Shiqi.

He didn't understand, how could such a young man who didn't know the rules attract Mr. Wen's attention?

The judge sitting on Mr. Wen's right obviously also saw Wen Shiqi.

He is the youngest among the three judges, named Dai Ming.

He is obviously more accepting of new things than Mr. Mo, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with Wen Shiqi's behavior of wearing a mask.

On the contrary, when he saw the work submitted by the person named "Zero" during the audition, he paid close attention to this contestant.

When he met "him" in person and found out that "he" was so young and had such a personality, he became even more interested.

Now seeing Mr. Wen paying so much attention to "him", he couldn't help but say:

"Mr. Wen, don't you also like this player named 'Zero'?"

However, Mr. Wen seemed to have just reacted at this moment: "So 'he' is Zero?"

None of the players introduced themselves.

Their names and numbers are the same on the nameplates on their chests.

The three judges and teachers also have a simple information on all the contestants.

However, it was obvious that Mr. Wen didn't pay attention at all.

Dai Ming couldn't help but be stunned. Didn't Mr. Wen pay attention because he knew "he" was Zero?

He was confused, but he didn't ask further questions. He just smiled and said:

"No, today's young people are incredible, and their future generations are terrifying."

The tone was quite emotional.

However, there was no dissatisfaction or jealousy, just sincere appreciation and relief.

Just like Wen Shiqi said just now, the jade carving industry is too deserted.

It is rare to see a few talented juniors. The seniors do not want to suppress them at all, nor are they worried that the other party will shake their status, but just want to protect the "seedlings" of the future.

Let them one day grow into big trees in the sky.

By then, these old guys can retire with honor.

Mr. Wen nodded in agreement: "This person will definitely become a great person in the future."

"Hmph! I don't know what it means."

Mr. Mo on the side disagreed very much. Hearing the two people's admiration for this "Zero", he snorted dissatisfiedly.

Dai Ming smiled helplessly, but he didn't take Mr. Mo's attitude to heart.

Several of them are old acquaintances.

He also knew Mr. Mo's temperament and knew that he didn't like "irregular" people.

But, for truly talented people, a little weird temper is acceptable.

Thinking like this, Dai Ming couldn't help but glance at Mr. Mo.

Isn't Mr. Mo just a "weird old man" himself?

He had an inexplicable feeling that this player named "Zero" might eventually become a close friend with Mr. Mo.

Then there will be a good show to watch...

When he thought of that scene, Dai Ming suddenly felt a little hopeful...

Mo Lao accepted Dai Ming's gaze and glared at him angrily. Then he straightened his face again and looked at the action on the playing field seriously.

Mr. Wen, who was sitting between the two of them, didn't notice the little movements of the two at all.

His attention quickly returned to Wen Shiqi, and the hand holding his glasses even trembled slightly.

Others may only be able to see that her technique is particularly neat and smooth, but he knows that this is definitely not a state that ordinary people can achieve.

"He" has entered the "real world of selflessness"!

And that unique technique...

He had only seen it in one person.

But, how is this possible?

This child... is obviously not...

Could this be what "he" just meant by concealing his identity?

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