super god sculptor

Chapter 137 Mythical Realm
Seeing the peak masters in the carving world of the two worlds seem to go crazy all of a sudden, and the subtitles constantly flashing on the screen, Liu Can was stunned all of a sudden.

[Choose a city to die in old age: Vigor, vigor, what exactly is vigor, sister Cancan, please help explain, otherwise, please help! 】

[Ruo Xibei: What is vitality, please help +1]

[The original you: what is vitality, please help +1+1]

[Yijin Brake: What is vitality, please help +1+1+1]

……

Liu Can hastily pulled back the crazy Bikovs machine that was still turning left and right:
"Master, please explain, what is vitality? Thank you!"

"Master, please explain, what is vitality? Thank you!"

"Master, please explain, what is vitality? Thank you!"

Liu Can pulled him and asked him three times in a row, and Bikovsky suddenly came to his senses and shouted:
"Vigorousness is the mythical realm of carving skills, the mythical realm!"

"In layman's terms, it's called spiritual energy turning into vitality!"

"To put it more simply, you walk around, try to walk around!"

"No matter which angle you look at, the eyes of the goddess of luck are staring at you with affection!"

"She only has you in her eyes, she has only you in her eyes, and she can melt everyone's hearts!"

When the audience heard this, they hurriedly walked left and right according to the words.

The whole hall suddenly exploded.

"My God, she really stared at me, so affectionate!"

"Lady Luck, Lady Luck, my Goddess!"

"It's amazing, I could only think about it in my dreams before, but I didn't expect that Lady Luck seemed to come back to life, and she has a deep love for me!"

"Lady Luck, it's really a masterpiece, a masterpiece!"

"Goddess of Luck, I want it, even if I give up tens of millions of property, I will buy it back!"

"Fuck off, please? I don't want my billions of property. I want to put the goddess of luck at home and let her look at me every day. Isn't it happy?"

……

"Shut your stinky mouth!"

Suddenly there was a Yan Yin sound in the hall, a very shocking roar:

"Please respect the owner of the statue prototype!"

"Are you blind, can't you see who is carved in this statue?"

Everyone seemed to be awakened from a dream, and they couldn't help screaming again.

"She, she, Shu Jingjing! So much alike, so much alike!"

"No, no, it's not too similar, it's exactly the same, from shape to spirit!"

"Except for being different in clothes, I'm really the same person!"

"If she wears this wedding dress, she will definitely be the goddess of luck in reality!"

At this time, Jing Yanyin roared, not only the audience, but even the audience in front of the video suddenly noticed the clue.

[Why are you afraid of being lonely: God, the snowy skin, handsome face, and slim figure are exactly the same! 】

[For why: I beg Shu Jingjing, marry me, I am willing to give up the whole world! 】

[Sniping your heart: Fuck you, does the world belong to you?I don't want hundreds of billions of assets, but I also want to beg Shu Jingjing to marry me! 】

[Kindness does not make firewood: God, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep every night. Those so-called goddesses of mine are all rubbish. 】

……

On and off the court, it exploded all of a sudden.

At this time, the super deterrent power of the three-story building was brought into full play.

Several guys who were jumping and screaming excitedly were unconsciously knocked to the ground and dragged into the lounge.

At this time, Shu Jingjing didn't realize it, or she didn't want to see the chaos that the audience had already quarreled with.

She leaned against Lan Xiaoxiao, tears streaming down her face.

She didn't notice the scene, the various emotions, and what happened, maybe she didn't even bother to notice.

She doesn't want this kind of happiness to be forcibly interrupted by others, or by herself.

She remembered that when Xu Xiu was in his junior year, he won the first prize in the city's art competition. At that time, he stood on the awarding platform, confident and charming.

A reporter asked him: "Excuse me, when you hold the trophy, who is the person you miss the most?"

"I want to be quiet!"

Xu Xiuji's firm words moved her completely.

From then on, she swore that she would never marry Xu Xiu in this life.

That year, Xu Xiu was 19 years old.

She is a sophomore in high school.

Afterwards, she immersed herself in her studies, took the college entrance examination directly after the second year of high school, and got admitted to Xu Xiu's school as she wished.

Then, she jumped from freshman to junior again, and was a classmate with Xu Xiu who couldn't graduate for three years.

Xu Xiu is always engrossed in carving, and often forgets to eat. She helps him deliver meals again and again, and even feeds him.

Although very annoying, but very happy.

……

She remembered Xu Xiu's graduation season work, Jade Carved Beauty.

The prototype is also her, but that is a shrunken version of her, unlike today's one, which is exactly 1:1 in proportion to her.

Although the jade carving beauty is not as spiritual as this one, Xu Xiu has always placed it on his carving desk.

……

She thought of the morning when she went to the provincial capital to participate in the National Youth Sculpture Competition.

When Xu Xiu helped her put the 81-gram silkworm robe on her body, she leaned back and leaned against Xu Xiu's arms:
"Wouldn't it be very beautiful if the silkworm clothes were paired with a white wedding dress?"

Xu Xiudang thought about it seriously, and then said excitedly:

"It's so beautiful, it's really so beautiful!"

"The shoulders of the cake skirt, the lace mermaid wedding dress, the tail like a silver waterfall, and the white crystal fish mouth high heels, the tranquility at that time must be beautiful!"

……

Thinking of this, Shu Jingjing couldn't help but stare at Lady Luck again.

The wedding dress that Xu Xiu imagined that day was perfectly sculpted by him.

He has not forgotten what he said, in Xu Xiu's heart, he has always hidden deeply, only her.

She wiped her tears, stepped forward, hugged the statue gently, and murmured:

"Quiet, I wish you, always so lucky."

This scene was recorded excitedly by countless audiences holding up their cameras.

Liu Can's eyes were somewhat dull, even blurred.

She looked at the number of people in the live broadcast room, 1500 million+ fans, 1800 million+ online people, and it is still rising.

However, she suddenly lost interest in these numbers, and there was only a sore pain in her heart.

His heart seemed to be tightly clamped by a pair of pliers, and his body swayed, almost unable to stand.

Big tears flowed down unconsciously.

She also thought a lot.

She gave up her job as a TV reporter and came to force herself to be Xu Xiu's full-time anchor.

There is casual jealousy with Shu Jingjing, and domineering quarrel with Xu Xiu.

Yes, life and death depend on each other on Qiyunshan Glass Bridge, that feeling of being held in his arms.

However, all of this seems to be all wishful thinking and sentimental.

At some point, Qiao Weiwei came to her side and hugged her gently.

"Cry, cry, just cry."

Wow--

Suddenly, Liu Can lay on Qiao Weiwei's shoulder, crying like a child.

[Chonglou Huadai: My God, our anchor Can, such a cheerful beauty, was moved to tears by the painting. 】

[Mooring Boat: No, no, anchor Can is crying, my heart hurts so much.I want to fly to Yunlan right away, and I must watch Lady Luck live! 】

[Full of heroic dreams: I want to go, even if it costs [-] tickets, I still want to go. In the video, I can't see how miraculous the vitality and the mythical realm are! 】

[Never stop: Not only do I want to go to the scene, I also want to buy back Lady Luck, and Shu Jingjing! 】

……

Only Qiao Weiwei knew the pain in Liu Can's heart.

She patted Liu Can's shoulder distressedly: "If you don't want to give up, you don't have to give up."

Only women understand women's pain best.

She is still single, but she never regrets that she chose to be single for a man.

Carter stared wide-eyed, unable to accept this reality for a while, and suddenly shouted:

"Damn it, mythical realm! How could it be so strong, how could it be? He, he's only in his 20s!"

"Even the top ten most famous statues in the world have not reached this height!"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it even if I kill it, ahhh—"

Xing Dingzi also had dark eyes, he knew that in this life he would never be able to reach that kind of mythic state full of vitality.

Not only he can't, even Bikovsky and Antonino, I'm afraid they can't in this life.

(End of this chapter)