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Chapter 132 The Museum(1/2)

"The second bottle is here," Guo Xu murmured to himself in a daze.

Li Feng's second bottle of mineral water had been emptied, and everyone in the venue held their breath and stared at the seemingly inconspicuous bamboo basin on the table.

"Is this really a completely woven bamboo strips, no glue?"

"Of course, you haven't seen a few masters checking it out just now."

"This is impossible. I have never heard of it. Just relying on bamboo weaving skills can make it easy to leak water?"

"Yes, as the saying goes, it's a waste of water. This is to overturn this sentence."

"Awesome."

"I have nothing to say about Fengzi's bamboo weaving skills."

The audience in the live broadcast room felt honored at this time. Look at this, this is our anchor, it’s amazing. Look at your female anchor who is twisting her butt and acting cute, and it’s a thousand miles apart.

"Jia Jia, you're too nervous, do you think it will leak?"

Gao Minmin grabbed Zhang Jiajia nervously, why didn’t Zhang Jiajia feel nervous? “There will definitely not be leaking.”

"Can human hands really be so agile, you can do it without glue?" Liu Qingqing realized for the first time that bamboo weaving was not only bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets, steamers on the street, but also some artworks that can be called miracle art.

"The third bottle is here."

Zhang Xue took a breath of air conditioning, and this kid was really done.

Wang Jianzhong regretted it at this time. It was a huge loss to not take such a scene. "I should have prepared it long ago, but fortunately there were reporters taking photos around him." Wang Jianzhong didn't know that a group of viewers in the live broadcast room were recording the video.

"Is there still water?"

Li Feng emptyed the third bottle of mineral water and turned to ask Zhao Lili.

"Yes, yes, I'll get it now." As he said that, he turned around and ran away, almost tripping by the person next to him.

"Is it okay?" Li Feng said with a smile. "Don't be so anxious."

"It's okay, it's okay, wait a moment, I'll go get the water now." Zhao Lili said.

"What else do you think? Go and help get the water." Wang Jianzhong said to several staff members around him.

"Ah, OK, Director." The people were stunned.

Bamboo weaving, without any glue or external objects, is made entirely by craftsmanship, and can actually make it impossible to leak water. These are three bottles of mineral water, but there is still no drop of water on the table.

"It's amazing."

"I've opened my eyes."

Artists from all over the country were talking about it. "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be incredible."

"It turns out that there are people outside of people, there are people outside of them."

Some masters of bamboo weaving skills looked at the young man in the middle with admiration. "It's not that the master is comparable to a master."

"I want to tell you that this bamboo tool alone is enough to make this guy famous in the bamboo weaving world."

Everyone was talking, but Li Feng seemed to have not heard it, and he focused on the bamboo basin.

Several bamboo weaving masters in Hunan Province stared at the slightly shaking mineral water in the bamboo basin, clasped their hands tightly and excited, and had a hint of loss, and were very complicated. "Okay, okay, the younger generation is terrifying."

"Xiao Li, it's not Teacher Li, it really makes us old guys open your eyes."

"Teacher Liu, you are so praiseful." Li Feng didn't dare to be proud. These masters were honed entirely through one move and one every time, and each of them was worthy of respect.

"Just call me Xiaofeng, Teacher Li is really a terrifying boy."

"Okay, Xiaofeng, tell us how long it took you to weave this bamboo pot?"

"Yes, talk about it quickly."

"Teacher Li, the water is coming." Zhao Lili ran over with five or six bottles of mineral water in her arms.

"Thank you."

Li Feng opened the mineral water. "This bamboo fish tank was made by memorizing it for nearly two months and it took me nearly three hundred hours to create it. Among them, more than three were made with bamboo weaving pots alone."

"Damn it, Fengzi is nonsense."

"Those three experimental bamboo fish tanks can only put one egg."

"Hahaha, Fengzi is cheating these guys."

"It's been nearly two months of conceiving, and it's no wonder that it's been tens of days and nights."

"God rewards hard work. I made three bamboo weaving pots for experiments."

"As a matter of fact, any success is not accidental."

The audience in the live broadcast room was crazy happy. "Hahaha, Fengzi's costume is so cool."

"Not said."

"My heart hurts because I laugh."

"Stomach hurts."

"It made my hemorrhoids cracked open."

“….”

Small gifts in the live broadcast room are flying.

"It's so much money."

Liu Qingqing stared at the live broadcast room full of gifts and murmured to herself. "Jiajia quickly brings your boyfriend, we are a big eater."

"Go to Chengdong to have a hot pot buffet." Liu Qingqing said as she raked her saliva almost dripped.

"Qingqing, you won't be buying clothes for this monthly money again, right?" Gao Minmin smiled.

"I didn't have much money, I don't have a great boyfriend like Jia Jia." Liu Qingqing was a little envious of Jia Jia. Such a good boyfriend who was good at making money and was so good at sleep that he could wake up laughing.

Zhang Jiajia smiled. "I'll treat everyone to hot pot when I get off work."

"Ah, it's great, Jiajia, I love you."

"Don't itch."

Li Feng didn't know that he was far away in the provincial gymnasium. A girl was watching him live broadcast with a proud face several hundred miles away.

"The sixth bottle of water."

The mineral water is less than half of the bamboo fish tank and it is still water-free. "Come again."

One bottle after another, everyone stared at the bamboo basin full of water without squinting. "Incredible skills."

"It's amazing."

"This trip is really right."

The reporters pressed the shutter and did not let go. This is definitely a highlight of the evaluation of Xiangxi masters.

"Okay, okay, Xiaofeng did a good job, and he deserves to be the person recommended by Director Gao." Wang Jianzhong looked happy. Needless to say, this meeting alone was enough to attract attention.

A basin of mineral water is placed in the center of the VIP room. What should I do if I don’t know about this scene? But the masters of skill who just watched the whole process have to say that in the scene just now, the young man’s calm face was filled with mineral water, leaving an indelible impression on people.

At this time, the editor-in-chief of the travel newspaper not far from the gymnasium received a call and was stunned for a moment. "Big news, big news came out at the meeting."

"Editor-in-Chief."

"You call me." Cai Xiao was busy sorting out the information that day.

Bamboo weaving waved at Cai Xiao. "Cai Xiao, go to the gymnasium now."

"I must have tried to interview a teacher Li Feng and Li."

"Li Feng?" Cai Xiao was a little stunned.

"Yes, the information is coming here later, you can study it." The editor said, as if he had forgotten that Cai Xiao had recommended Li Feng to him.

"Editor-in-chief, the Li Feng you mentioned is not a young man, right?"

"Hey, that's right."

"Can weave bamboo and dough shape?"

"Cai Xiao, do you know this person?"

"Editor-in-chief, he was the one I recommended to you last time." Cai Xiao affirmed.

"What?" The editor-in-chief was stunned after hearing this, regretting that such a good gimmick was let go by himself. "Cai Xiao, you know this Teacher Li, right?"

"Yes, I did an exclusive interview last time."

"Yes, yes, Cai Xiao, you can do another interview like this." The editor said. "You must do it before other media releases it. The key is the bamboo basin that can hold water."

"OK."

"It's better to have an appointment with this Teacher Li."

Cai Xiao smiled bitterly. He must be very busy now and it is really hard to make an appointment.

"I'll try."
To be continued...
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