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Chapter 450 Little bastard, fat piercer

The whole video is very monotonous, and there is not even a soundtrack.

In silence, there was only one "magical" fairy statue in the whole process. As the camera zoomed in, zoomed out or circled around, its beauty was displayed without blind spots, so subtle that people could feel its delicate "skin".

Extremely soft, flawless face, perfectly proportioned body, everything is perfect to the extreme.

If it were just like this, the viewers would indeed be shocked and amazed.

But that mysterious and mysterious fairy spirit, emotion, and the inviolable sanctity of a lotus flower can be clearly felt even through cold electronic devices such as screens.

"This video is so amazing. It was produced by an international team. The special effects production has exceeded the current level!"

"Is 3D animation so realistic? It's unreal and hazy, so beautiful that it's unbelievable!"

"Is this statue modeled after the goddess master Yun Huaying? It's so beautiful."

All over China, everyone who was watching the video all exclaimed in a similar way.

At the end of the five-minute video, the producer's name was slowly displayed on the black screen: Liu Shen.

"There is no need to question the authenticity of the video content. This video does not have any special effects processing, and the video cannot fully capture the beauty of the real thing. Welcome to visit Zhongdu International Convention and Exhibition Center."

Immediately, another paragraph slowly emerged.

"The totem of the flood is the dragon, the fire is Nirvana and the phoenix. The holy fire of civilization has never been extinguished through the ages. I am the only one who has no equal; it coexists with the heaven and the earth, and shines with the sun and the moon!"

The video ended abruptly, but it left people unfinished.

The last paragraph praises China. While everyone is shocked, they also have different emotions, shame, pride...

"China is a vast country with vast civilizations. Do those foreign devils deserve to laugh at us?"

"Didn't you say that Chinese art is not worth mentioning? Can you say that again to this statue?"

Yesterday, some people who were very angry because of the debate with those foreign dogs and slaves now feel more confident and stand up to fight back again.

The whole network is in harmony, everyone is praising the statue and praising the country.

"Who is this God Liu..."

"I'm going to buy a ticket now and go to Zhongdu. Is there anyone with me?"



At the same time, in country F, it was only about four o'clock in the morning.

Rosen was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

With a displeased look on his face, he stood up and opened the door. The person who knocked was his most loyal servant and assistant.

"Master, please watch this video quickly. It is said that a unique work has been exhibited in Zhongdu, China. It is so amazing." The servant got straight to the point and handed over the tablet computer.

"The second video was taken by a friend from China. According to him, the real thing is even more beautiful than the video!"

Rosen took a look and was immediately attracted by the statue in the video, "Yun Huaying?"

"How come..." He stared wide-eyed and grabbed the tablet, "Is this a wooden statue?"

"How is it possible... what kind of wood can be so pure white as snow, and what kind of carving can make the statue lifelike! She has the temperament of a saint."

He was silent for a while, and then watched the second video. The camera was shaking, and it looked like it was not shot by a professional.

"Kelky wants me to go to China to see this work?" He was surprised. "Arrange a flight immediately, I want to go to China!"

If the Chinese people knew about his reaction, they would definitely burst into laughter. Isn’t the Chinese art worth mentioning?

Of course, Rosen doesn't care about this. He is an expert in appreciation and a businessman.

"Sir, Mr. Hunter took a private plane to China ten minutes ago." The servant hesitated.

"This old guy!" Rosen's face turned cold. He and Hunter are the same type of people and they understand each other's thoughts very well.

Last night, the two of them acted like good friends from an alliance. Now that they learned about the preciousness of the Chinese statue, Hunter didn't say hello and didn't intend to remind Rosen. His intention was obvious.



The enthusiasm on the Internet was so high that many foreign masters were shocked and rushed to China in droves to see this masterpiece up close.

"The people who mocked Yun Huaying and licked foreigners yesterday are not the same people as those who are proud of their country today and share the same spirit, right?"

In Yagyu Village, Zhou Huayang is in the living room on the second floor, leaning back on the sofa comfortably, browsing information on his mobile phone. The Fairy Statue of Zhongdu Exhibition has already ranked third in the hot search. Judging from the speed of the increase in popularity, it will reach the first place soon.

Zhou Huayang habitually browsed the comment area.

Seeing that harmonious scene, I felt dumbfounded.

No one was mocking Yun Huaying anymore, they all bowed to the grace of the fairy statue. As a result, they also admired Yun Huaying and defended her very consciously.

There are also a few people who keep asking who Liu Shen is.

Zhou Huayang also saw the carefully produced video, with ultra-clear picture quality and superb shooting techniques, which restored the beauty of the statue to the maximum extent. Of course, there are still some gaps.

He picked up the remote control and adjusted a few channels. The news about the Zhongdu Exhibition was not broadcast on the TV yet.

Soon, a row of black lines appeared on Zhou Huayang's forehead.

"Hmm hum hum~"

"Hmm hum hum~"

Fatty, this little bastard, has been running up and down the stairs in the living room and up and down the stairs since he sat down to look at his phone, shouting non-stop.

The content, like a child humming a song when happy, has no practical meaning.

Zhou Huayang was annoyed by it all morning.

Sometimes it's the banging sound of someone going upstairs, and sometimes it's the sound of a squeaking mouth.

Forget it, this little bastard is always like this, but he just wanders around Zhou Huayang and makes a lot of noise.

"Hmph..." Master!

At this moment, Fatty'er crawled to Zhou Huayang's feet, crawling on his hands and knees, and suddenly jumped up.

"You little bastard, you need to take care of me." Zhou Huayang glared and picked it up.

Xiaoxue looked like an idiot and glanced at Fatty. If the idiot owner hadn't been there, he would have wanted to beat the little fat pig. It was too noisy.

At the same time, I am also very curious about Fatty. This little fat pig seems to be very happy and excited every day.

"I'm afraid of you, let's go out for a walk!" Zhou Huayang patted the little fat pig on the head. Isn't that the purpose of this little bastard?

It happened that the machinery and equipment of the winery were on the way, and they were expected to arrive in the village soon. He had to go and take a look.

"Hmph!" Great!

Fatty'er cheered for joy.

Heibao, who was carrying it and nibbling carrots in the corner, immediately stood up and decisively put the carrots into a small bowl and wanted to go out with him.

Xiaoxue had already jumped on Zhou Huayang's shoulder, scratching him angrily, "Ouch!" Don't you want to clean it up? How do you take it out to play?

"Hmph..." Master, there is also a small backpack.

Fatty didn't forget to remind Zhou Huayang.

This was given to it by Zhao Hexiu. Now every time she goes out, she puts on a backpack because it can bring back more snacks.

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