Yelu Chara had to sigh that Yang Huairen's carving skills had far exceeded his imagination, like two people, one in the sky and one underground.

Yang Huairen's works are perfectly handled in every detail of the composition, carving techniques, and the ingenious handling of the missing black spots on the radish, which is a peerless carving!

Yeluchara was stunned, no matter what, he couldn't believe that there was such a carver in this world?! Yang Huairen is simply not a human being!

It looked like a radish that was not surprising, but when it was turned into a perfect work and unfolded in front of people's eyes, Yeluchara felt a shock that he had never felt before!

The green grass, the mysterious distant mountains, the flocks of black sheep, and the happy girls all seem to come to life under Yang Huairen's expressive knife, making people look at it as if they are in the scene.

Look at his wolf head again, stiff and rigid, and look back at Yang Huairen's grassland girl shepherding sheep, smooth and vivid, so that he can't wait to be in the painting.

After Yang Huairen showed the porcelain plate to Yelu Chara, he walked to the ring, handed it to a spectator in the front row, and smiled and motioned for him to pass it on so that everyone could see it clearly.

Every moment when I saw the poetic picture scroll on the radish, I was extremely surprised that my mouth was speechless, and I sighed in my heart that every trace of Yang Huairen's portrayal was too wonderful, and it could be said that the knife was like a god.

The grass was so lifelike, like a summer morning breeze, the grass was swaying and dancing, the long whip in the girl's hand was flying in the air, and the white clouds in the sky seemed to change various postures with the wind, and the whole picture moved vividly.

Perhaps it was because grazing on the grassland was a picture of the life of many people of all ethnic groups present who had lived, so they saw that the work seemed to be quickly integrated into this picture.

The grassland and the distant mountains seemed to be their hometown of great affection, and the girl, as if she was a certain girl they had a crush on in their hearts, for a while countless thoughts came to their hearts, and they unconsciously shed tears.

The people under the ring competed to pass the porcelain plate containing Yang Huairen's works, although they were reluctant to give up, but at this moment, everyone seemed to be unable to tolerate their own selfishness to possess a beautiful thing alone, and a rare open-mindedness suddenly appeared in their hearts, sharing it with their companions in order to make them feel more happy.

Yeluchara was completely convinced, he was no longer convinced, and he also understood that beauty is not only in the eyes, but also in the heart, and the beauty in people's hearts is expressed, and such works are beyond the scope of simple carving.

Looking back at his dark pink wolf head, Yeluchara couldn't help but laugh at himself, and said in his heart that the wolf head was a joke, and his confident challenge to a real kitchen god today was a big joke.

Yang Huairen didn't have time to worry about whether Yelu Cha had already lost or not, the victory and defeat had already been decided, he didn't need to say anything at all, just look at the performance of all the onlookers, and the result had already been explained.

As for whether Yelu Chara is really self-deprecating or angry, convinced or unconvinced, he doesn't care anymore, and such an outcome is also something he has long expected.

His focus was on the Khitan nobles upstairs, and he noticed that Yelu Yanxi and Xiao Dabuhe seemed to be very interested in the radish scroll he had carved, and their curiosity prompted them to take pictures of their respective entourages going downstairs, ready to bring the work to them and let them see it.

And Ye Luchun, on his side, didn't seem to be very interested, and his focus was similar to Yang Huairen, and after seeing the same thing, he just smiled slightly with a gloomy face.

Maybe Ye Luchun is older and more determined, but in Yang Huairen's judgment, it was Ye Luchun who came to watch the cooking competition in the ring this time, and the ring was not the focus of his attention at all, the focus was Yelu Yanxi and Xiao Dabuhe.

Yang Huairen chuckled, it seems that this Yeluchun is a little hidden, Yelu Yanxi and Xiao Dabu performed a sandpiper and a clam competition, and Yeluchun leisurely pretended to be a fisherman again.

Yang Huairen may be able to guess some of Yelu Yanxi and Xiao Dabuhe's thoughts, but he feels a little incomprehensible and can't guess through this Yeluchun, just as he sighed before, it is always the quietest and most inconspicuous person who is often the wildest person in his heart.

Xiao Dabuhe's entourage was even more rude, went downstairs and went out, while shouting "get out" strongly, while savagely squeezing through the crowd with his strong body, and when he squeezed in front of a person who was admiring the porcelain plate, he snatched the porcelain plate rudely without saying anything.

The robbed person suddenly woke up from his dream, and subconsciously scolded, "Who is so unreasonable, I haven't finished reading it yet!" ”

Xiao Dabuhe's entourage ignored him and turned around and left, while the other attendant stared at the speaker viciously, and the scabbard was pressed against the man's chest and shouted, "You dare to try it again?!" ”

When the man in front of him saw that the man in front of him was dressed as a Khitan forbidden army, he knew which Khitan nobleman's personal soldier this was, and although he scolded them for being a bunch of dog slaves in his heart, he could only nod his head with his chest as if begging for mercy on the surface.

Yang Huairen actually likes this scene very much, so it seems that these Khitan nobles are not a good thing in the hearts of ordinary Khitan people.

And another scene that made him even happier soon came as promised.

Xiao Dabuhe's personal soldiers were just about to enter the door and go upstairs with porcelain plates, but they were stopped by another group of men who were also wearing the uniforms of the Khitan Forbidden Army.

Perhaps the Khitan Forbidden Army particularly likes to use scabbards, Yelu Yanxi's subordinates directly poked the shoulder of the man holding the porcelain plate with the scabbard, and sneered, "If you want to see, it should be my master who looks first." ”

In this way, the onlookers suddenly changed from watching the excitement of the cooking arena to watching the two high-ranking noble sons and mussels in the Khitan court compete with each other.

This excitement is also not something that can be seen every day, there are many gossip stories that I usually hear, and there are very few opportunities to really see it with my own eyes, but now it happened in front of their eyes, and the big guys are holding their back, and they can't wait to see the house slaves of the two families fighting.

Xiao Dabuhe's personal soldiers held the plate in their hands, and said in their hearts that it was embarrassing, and the person who came to snatch the radish in front of him recognized at a glance that it was the guard next to Yelu Yanxi.

In terms of official position and title, Yelu Yanxi is definitely higher than Xiao Dabuhe, but there is actually no subordinate relationship between the two people, and in terms of actual status, the son of the king of the Northern Courtyard does not seem to be lower than a son who has not been officially canonized as a grandson in the prince's mansion.