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He took a deep breath, then held his breath, picked up a small carving knife and cut and dug on the tender white radish. After a while, a healthy and handsome horse with a unique style was formed.Chen Tianwei was also stopped, and a few minutes later, a little swallow that was spreading its wings very well appeared under the horse's hoof.

Only then did Chen Tianwei stop to collect it, and then asked for a plate, and put his first work on the plate, looking at the smooth and stable works on the plate, Chen Tianwei nodded with a satisfied expression on his face, thinking that it seems that Lao Tzu is really The plug-in is turned on.

"Ah." The surrounding staff let out a cry of surprise, they were all stunned by the work in front of them, and also conquered by their boss's superb skills.

The horse is neighing with its head held high, its trunk is strong and its limbs are slender, its legs and hooves are light and nimble, its three legs fly forward, and its one foot steps on a flying swallow.A huge horse steps on the back of a galloping little swallow, and the little swallow looks back in surprise, showing the majestic posture of a horse soaring in the air and running fast.

This is what they saw. It is hard to imagine that such a big horse can keep stable while stepping on such a small swallow. This has to surprise them.

"It's a horse riding on a flying swallow." This was a somewhat old but full of spirit voice that came to everyone's ears.

Chen Tianwei looked up, and it turned out to be an old man nearly 1.8 meters tall, with shoulder-length silver hair and red face, wearing a navy blue Tang suit. "Horse Stepping on Flying Swallow".

"Please sit down, Mr. Li. Serve tea." Chen Tianwei hastily gave a Confucian courtesy to let the old man take his seat. From him, Chen Tianwei felt the kind of temperament that his calligraphy teacher had when he was a child, and he knew in his heart that this is a man An expert, so he said respectfully.

"Hehe, there are not many young people who understand this etiquette now." The silver-haired old man said with a hearty smile.

"It's all taught by the teacher." Chen Tianwei replied politely.

"It seems that Master Ling is also a master of the party. It really is a famous teacher who produces a high-level apprentice." The silver-haired old man sighed.

"I'm making the old man laugh. Boy Chen Tianwei, the owner of a small restaurant, dare to ask the old man about his superiors?" Chen Tianwei asked.

"Hehe, you young man is really interesting. My name is Wang Zhen, an old man, an old guy who retires and lives at home waiting to die."

"Old Wang, hello." Chen Tianwei greeted.

"Hahaha, old man, my surname is Ou, not Wang." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ou." Chen Tianwei apologized embarrassedly.

"It doesn't matter. Nine out of ten people with my name will mistake my surname, and one is illiterate and doesn't know the surname Wang." Wang Zhen said proudly.

"Old sir, please have some tea." Xiao Li said politely when he came across two cups of steaming green tea with a refreshing fragrance. One cup was placed in front of Wang Zhen and the other in front of Chen Tianwei.

"Thank you." Wang Zhen leaned forward to thank Xiao Li.

"The old man's name is Ma Ta Feiyan. The name is really nice and vivid." Xiao Li said.

"Yes, this is the best horse tafeiyan work I have ever seen, and it is not inferior to the original." Wang Zhen looked at the horse tafeiyan carved from tender radish on the table, and praised him sincerely .

"There's the original, it wasn't designed by Brother Chen himself." Xiao Li said in a daze.

"Hahaha." Wang Zhen laughed heartily upon hearing this.