Jiutian picked one up, picked off the petals cleanly, and soon filled the two large boxes.

There was no rush to process these petals, and another production began in Nine Days.

Strip the grass silk!

Nine Heavens condensed a curved qi needle, and quickly peeled the grass silk out of the Ice Heart Grass Blade. It is best to use this most essential part to make the spirit pattern. He was now extremely proficient in the technique of stripping grass threads, and in a second, he could peel nine Ice Heart Grass leaves in a row, that is, an entire plant.

His hands were so fast that they almost turned into afterimages, and he only saw crystal clear white silks, like silk threads drawn from crystals, falling on the workbench one after another.

Stripped to enough grass silk, the next step is the weaving of the spirit pattern.

In Jiutian's mind, one spirit pattern after another flashed, and the structure and distribution map of the spirit pattern seemed to be imprinted on each of his brain cells, extremely clear! In the master space-time instrument, he had completed the production of this weaving thousands of times.

The qi needle flashed like an arc light, and one after another of the ice core grass threads were woven by him into various parts of the entire work. Among them, there are as many as nine types of spirit patterns, involving a number of 472. This work can be said to be the highest level of Jiutian's current weaving skills.

The clock was nearing the end of the game, and the timer showed that there were three minutes left.

At this moment, both Jiutian and Lu Jun have reached the final finishing touch.

Boxes full of galactic rose petals were filled into the weaving, some of which were exposed to the outside, and some of which were woven into the interior of the work by Nine Heavens, and covered with grass silk to conceal the traces of spiritual patterns. In fact, from the outside, at first glance it is still a pure white plaster sculpture.

"There is one minute left, so please hurry up. The hostess grabbed the timer and announced.

"I'm done. Lu Jun raised his hand first.

Jiutian finally checked his work and raised his hand to signal that it was finished.

"It's time!

The hostess presses the timer.

Whether it was the auditorium or the training ground, there was silence at the moment, and everyone was watching the two contestants.

Next, the judges are invited to move to the venue to comment on the works of the two contestants. The hostess made a gesture of please.

"Which one to see first?" Yu Yongge asked and looked at Song Yongchang.

"Let's look at Lu Jun first. Song Yongchang got up directly and walked in the direction of Lu Jun. The other four judges in the back all stood up and followed to the right side of the training ground.

The camera on the crane arm above immediately lowered and followed the five judges. The projection screen in the auditorium suddenly switched to the full-screen Lu Jun's competition area.

Before they walked in, everyone's eyes showed a look of amazement.

"Hello teachers and seniors. Lu Jun bowed slightly respectfully, his pride was not yet able to show in front of this group of people.

"This is my weaving work, which I call 'The Prayer of the Flower River Maiden'. ”

Song Yongchang looked at it a few times, then stretched out his hand and covered it on the flower river girl and stopped for a few seconds, then nodded: "Plants and people, the river of flowers, the girl who prays." Nice work. ”

After just a few words, he shut up. But Lu Jun couldn't suppress his emotions, and his eyes showed a look of joy.

"Not bad" seems to be an ordinary evaluation, but it depends on whose mouth it comes from.

With Matsu Yongchang's status and identity in the spiritual plant world, how many exquisite master works he has seen, and even his own weaving skills are definitely among the top ranks.

"It's very natural to be able to handle the grass so skillfully and without seeing any traces. Whether it is the matching of colors or the composition of the whole work, it is very good, worthy of the flowing clouds. Zheng Na followed suit, her serious face showing appreciation for the first time.

Su Gaolang gently pressed the flower river girl a few times, and there were really ripples on the river surface, and the girl on the river surface trembled with the ripples. The flowers in the river rise and fall, converging into a stream of flowers, rushing endlessly.

"The distribution of spirit patterns is reasonable, if I see it correctly, it should involve seven types of spirit patterns, and the number reaches three hundred and twenty. There are no obvious errors in the distribution, superposition, and intercommunication transformation of the seven spirit patterns. It's hard to imagine that this is the work of an intermediate spirit planter, and some advanced spirit planters who specialize in weaving may not be able to do better. Su Gaolang commented.

On the other side, Yu Yongge and Ge Rui also nodded again and again, and said their evaluations, all of which were praises without exception.

The voices of the five judges echoed in the auditorium, which was full of praise, which made Ruan Tang, Zhuang Yun, Su Qingqing, Wang Yingbo and others suddenly feel that something was wrong.

They recalled the work presented by Nine Heavens just before the screen switch, sledgehammer smashing ice, monotonous pure white......

Is the store manager going to lose?

The audience in the live broadcast room also said that the store manager was going to plant it this time. An apprentice-level spirit planter rashly looks for an intermediate spirit planter to fight, isn't this the old birthday star drinking arsenic and thinking about his long life?

Some of the reporters who had been invited to the ceremony looked at each other and had already begun to work on their manuscripts, ready to go back to make a big news.

On the day of the opening ceremony of the spiritual plant department of Zhengcheng University, the chief lecturer of the elite class was kicked out of the hall and finally failed. This is simply oolong news that the people who eat melons like to see. And listening to the meaning of the Nine Heavens lecturer's words just now, it seems that it was originally Lu Jun, but later it became Nine Heavens for some reason.

Is there another hidden story in this, or is Song Yongchang old and dizzy and doing a foolish thing?

Even the topic has been decided!

"Shocked! The chief lecturer of the Department of Spiritual Plants of Zhengcheng University was ......"

"I can't bear to look at it! what kind of shady ...... is there"

"Miss Huabai, what should I do now?" Suo Jianming sweated slightly on his forehead, thinking of Lu Jun's arrogant face in the lounge just now. There was no way for him to imagine the contempt and insults his boss would receive.

"Master, he won't lose. Huabai's face was calm, and all the voices around her seemed to be automatically extinguished when they came to her, and they couldn't shake her emotions at all.

"But...... But ......" Suo Jianming wondered, where did Miss Huabai have so much confidence in the store manager?

Hua Bai smiled, staring at the hanging white curtain, and couldn't help but show a look of anticipation on his face. She couldn't see the situation at the moment. But he believed in Jiutian more, because it didn't take long for the competition to start that she knew what Jiutian really wanted to present.

She also believes that Jiutian will definitely present this work about her perfectly. It was a memory that belonged to the two of them, and it was a precious treasure.