Love Variety: The literary identity was exposed, Bai Lu was numb

Bai Lu held the cup lovingly and smiled at Lu Yan: "Let's test it quickly, maybe we can win the award."

Lu Yan looked at Bai Lu's smile, then looked at the cup in his hand, and didn't say anything else to discourage her.

In fact, this cup is not beautiful, to be precise... it has nothing to do with the word beautiful.

The only thing that makes Lu Yan feel that this cup has an advantage is that these two cups were completed by the cooperation of two people, and the names of the two people are engraved on it.

"Okay! Then let's test it."

Lu Yan took the cup from Bai Lu's hand and handed it to the instrument. The instrument wrapped the cup, and the display screen on it began a ten-second countdown.

After ten seconds, the winner will be selected.

Bai Lu watched the numbers on it jump with excitement. Every jump seemed to hit her heart hard.

Ten seconds later, the word "medium" was displayed on the LCD screen. When Bai Lu saw it, she opened her mouth and wanted to say something... but she couldn't say it when she got to her lips.

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The audience in the live broadcast room was also amused by this scene.

[Ah? Average? Is the instrument broken, or did I see it wrong? ]

[It is reasonable to give it an average score. This cup has no texture or lines, and even the engravings are the names of the two people. How much more advanced do you want it to be? ]

[The machine will not lie, so... Bai Lu's craftsmanship needs to be improved. ]

[Hey, although it is very real... but it is indeed real. ]

[Will Bai Lu cry later? ]

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When Lu Yan saw the two big words written on it, he almost couldn't help laughing out loud, but he still held back. Looking at Bai Lu who was about to cry next to him, Lu Yan whispered to comfort her: "This is just the score given by the machine, not the score given by us. In my heart, this cup was made by us. No matter good or bad, memories are the most important."

Bai Lu listened to Lu Yan's words and looked at Lu Yan with wide eyes in disbelief. Is this really what the straight male cancer Lu Yan can say?

Bai Lu felt that her heart, which was about to break, was stitched up in an instant, and it was stronger than before.

Bai Lu smiled at Lu Yan: "Thank you, Lu Yan!"

Lu Yan was also at a loss. He just said a few words, and it was all right?

It seems that the little girl is still easy to fool. It's not that the little girl is easy to fool, but that the little girl is willing to believe.

Lu Yan continued: "I will grind this blue and white porcelain first, and then carve it later. I think we should get a good blue and white porcelain, and we will definitely get a high score!"

Bai Lu nodded and smiled and said: "Okay!"

Lu Yan continued to grind the blue and white porcelain, and time passed by.

Half an hour later——

The waist and caliber of the blue and white porcelain have been perfectly rubbed out by Lu Yan, and it is no different from the antique blue and white porcelain viewed on the mobile phone.

The only difference is that this blue and white porcelain has no coloring and no carved patterns. Except for these... everything seems to be almost the same.

Lu Yan looked at this nearly perfect blue-and-white porcelain and smiled with satisfaction.

This is the perfect blue-and-white porcelain he wanted, this feeling, this effect, which was much better than he had imagined.

Lu Yan said calmly: "Next... it's time to color it and carve the patterns."