Su Li that monster [Interstellar]

The hotel where Su Qingze lived was not small. He left the room and walked for a while, and suddenly realized that he didn't know where the second conference hall was.I stood at a corner and looked for the sign, but I still found nothing, biting my lip and a little confused.

The strange thing is that the staff he met on the road seemed to turn a blind eye to him. Even if he wanted to ask for directions, the other party would run away in a hurry. Seeing him was like seeing the god of plague.

After being treated like this, Su Qingze felt suspicious, but he was not discouraged. Instead, he bit his lip and walked in another direction.The staff of the competition organizer ignored him, so it is always possible to find someone else.

After searching for several guest rooms in a row, I finally found a young man dressed completely differently from the host staff.

The other party is also in a suit and leather shoes, looking very professional, maybe it is the staff of the hotel itself.

"Hello." Su Qingze looked at the other party with a smile, and the light in his eyes could not be ignored. "May I ask how to get to the second conference hall here."

With a slight glance, he saw the name tag on the opponent's chest, with a serial number and a name on it. It was indeed a service staff from the hotel. This staff member didn't know the relationship between Su Qingze and the organizer of the competition, so he looked Su Qingze up and down suspiciously: "Straight ahead! Turn right and go out, and you can see a small three-story building, where the [-] conference hall is located."

Su Qingze nodded his thanks and was about to leave.

"Wait." In order to avoid trouble, the staff decided to ask the matter clearly, "Where are you going and what are you doing?"

Su Qingze was stunned, stood where he was, and turned his head: "I am a contestant in the carving competition, and the organizer notified me to draw lots."

Now it was the staff's turn to be surprised: "You are going to the third conference hall, right? The third conference hall is in the opposite direction, so you should go that way."

The staff immediately corrected Su Qingze and pointed him in the opposite direction.

Su Qingze pursed the corners of his lips, as if he understood something, and his complexion was no longer good-looking. He stopped at the spot for a while, looked at the staff and nodded, and was not ready to tell the story of being deceived immediately: "Thank you, I don't have a good memory. .”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction directed by the staff.

In fact, he was a little confused. He had just come here to participate in the competition today. Who did he offend? Did the person who notified him intentionally tell him the wrong location, or was he careless?Thinking of that person's weird expression, he would rather believe that the other person did it on purpose.

Because he spent some time on the road, when he arrived at the third conference hall, someone had already started to draw lots, and he pushed the door in when he saw him. The older judges didn't look very happy. Su Qingze frowned slightly.

"Sorry, teachers, I don't know the way, so I wasted a little time." The boy looked very nervous, and kept wiping his forehead, looking timid and pitiful.

Seeing that this is still a young man, the faces of those old gentlemen suddenly eased a little. The fact that a child of this age can pass the audition shows that he has some real skills in his hands. He must have a family background or a gifted intelligence. They all agree Aroused the thought of cherishing talents.

The staff members who speculated that Su Qingze was worthless naturally gritted their teeth with hatred. They clearly felt that Su Qingze should be in the second conference hall now, so why did they rush over in time? It is clear that as long as there are two more people, his name will be called. As long as he doesn't show up, it will be counted as a waiver, and it will save this guy from insulting their game.

Su Qingze didn't know the psychology of the judges at all, let alone the psychology of the staff who didn't like him.

With the approval of the judges, he walked to an empty seat and sat down quietly.

Beside her is a middle-aged woman, about 40 years old, she looks plain and simple, and makes people feel very charming. Su Qingze didn't dare to observe her face too much, but he could see her hands from his angle. Not slender and slender, but clean, with rounded fingertips, and although she sat expressionless, her fingers kept moving, and every movement could tell that this was a pair of extremely flexible hands.

There are thin calluses on all ten fingers, but it can't hide the fact that this woman takes care of her hands very much.

Su Qingze only looked at it for a moment, then moved his eyes back to the front. The scene was grouped according to the selected carving themes, and the carving themes of the four groups were completely different.Now you can see that each of the four groups has one or two players, sitting in four rows.Another contestant went up, and after verifying the optical computer, the content on the big screen began to rotate. Finally, the contestant lightly pressed the optical computer, and the color bars on the screen began to stop slowly. Finally, the engraving content extracted by the contestant appeared .

The content of this competition is very broad, it is jade carving.

Su Qingze squeezed his chin and thought for a while, then looked around the four rows of people sitting in front of him a few times, and when he heard the judges calling his name, he immediately stood up.

The judges once again focused their attention on the boy.

He is Su Qingze.This is the unanimous thought of the judges. God knows how surprised they were when they saw Su Qingze's sculptures. Judging from the round and round carving techniques of Tibetan fronts, they thought that Su Qingze should be a middle-aged man in his 40s. Has experienced social ups and downs and ups and downs.

After all, the technique of carving can best see a person's heart.

But when they saw Su Qingze, they had a very strong sense of abruptness.

They even came up with the same thoughts as those staff members, how did Su Qingze's work come about, is it really his own work?

After Su Qingze pursed his lips to verify the light brain, the big screen became blurred again, and the four options were too fast to make people dizzy.

He silently counted ten times in his heart, and finally pressed the light brain.

The option bar on the screen slowly changed speed, and finally stopped completely. When he saw the content of this competition, even Su Qingze was stunned, staring at the screen a little confused.

Even the judges shook their heads, feeling that Su Qingze was a bit unlucky.

There is only one large character 'Dragon' on the screen. '

The judges have all seen Su Qingze's previous audition works. When they saw this sculpture theme, they only had one thought in their minds. If such a sharp and round work is really Su Qingze's handwriting, then this young man should not be suitable. of this kind of theme.

Whether it is an eastern dragon, a western dragon or a dinosaur, etc., they are all mighty and domineering. How can the subtle and unobtrusive carving technique show the dragon perfectly.

Therefore, I can only sigh, regardless of whether the boy's previous work is his own or not, this time it may be very difficult for him.

Su Qingze sat down in the row of contestants belonging to the theme of 'Dragon' in a daze, and saw the woman who was sitting next to him also walk up. He didn't even care about what the other party got.

Because there is always something wrong in my heart.

How should I put it, in this life, no, no, it should be in his previous life, he has really seen too many dragons, whether they are alive or dead.I once felt that the dragon was probably the usual existence in my life.But after arriving in Interstellar, he almost never saw the dragon again, to be exact, not even once.

When I saw this word suddenly, I felt a lot of emotion in my heart, after all, it was the most profound species in my memory.It also represents an era, an era belonging to ancient China.

Dragon carving skills are undoubtedly complicated, and the concept of dragons is also very complicated. The intertwining of these two complexities almost makes him frown.

Of course, the type of dragon need not be mentioned. From the time he saw this word, he had no other considerations except Huaxia Dragon.

But in the match that will start tomorrow, what kind of dragon is more suitable for him?This is the most critical question.

"I drew the same theme as you." In a daze, the woman who was sitting next to him sat next to him again. Her voice was not salty, and she casually showed Su Qingze the competition number plate handed by the staff.

Su Qingze glanced blankly, raised his head, and blinked at the woman, not understanding what it meant when she suddenly struck up a conversation with him.

"You are from China, right?"

"Um, yes..." Su Qingze nodded in response, looked into the other's gray eyes, and said hesitantly, "You are..."

The woman smiled: "My ancestors also have some Chinese blood. I have heard a lot from the elders about dragons. Since you were born in China, you should have many similar stories."

story?Su Qingze blinked. Unexpectedly, all he could think of was the various dragons coiled on the [-] golden pillars on the Golden Luan Hall.

Su Qingze shook his head: "There are indeed many legends about dragons."

He began to talk about the appearance of the earliest totem, and traced the history of China while talking about the dragon.In the end, not only the woman who spoke to him, but also the other contestants who had drawn this topic all pricked up their ears and listened. Just as the last contestant finished drawing, these contestants no longer cared about the presence of the judges. Surround Su Qingze, trying to hear it more clearly, so as to get more inspiration. After all, some contestants have only heard the term 'dragon' and don't understand it at all.

Su Qingze's narration was very long. Even though he tried his best to be concise, he still talked for more than three hours in one breath.

In the end, he swallowed dryly, looked up at the optical brain, and found that it was past ten o'clock, and immediately grimaced: "Everyone, go to bed early, and prepare for tomorrow's game."

After speaking, he touched his stomach subconsciously, he was really hungry and thirsty.

The woman who spoke to him before immediately showed an embarrassing expression on her face: "Sorry, it was my negligence, why don't I treat you to supper."

Su Qingze hesitated for a moment. He was indeed hungry, but he didn't really want to eat with someone he didn't know very much. After a moment of confusion, he shook his head: "Let's go back early and rest."

He decided to go back and fill his stomach with more water.

The woman smiled and squinted her eyes at the boy for a while: "Su Qingze, right? My son is about your age, but he doesn't understand anything."

"Eh..." Su Qingze didn't know how to reply. Could he say, Ma'am, I'm really sorry, I really can't blame your son for this, because I'm over 2000 years old.

More than 2000 years old, thinking about it, he suddenly felt terrible, he was so old, and now he started to pretend to be tender in a human body again.

"Ah, it seems I forgot to introduce myself, Lorna Ellison, Frank Star."

"Hello." Su Qingze lost his temper when he saw the hand extended by the lady. The lady didn't look easy to get along with just now, but suddenly she became a little familiar again.