Volume 1: Spring in Wulong Town Chapter 146 Impeccable!
Lu Huang's breathing became a little heavy.
From the first time Tang Zheng used the fishbone support technology and coating technology, he felt a strange and indescribable breath coming from the dagger. Today, watching Tang Zheng's on-site casting, he finally understood what that strange feeling was that he could not even describe!
That thing is called, imagination!
Not every foundry has it, but it is essential to become a top foundry!
Luo Fei can paint with fire and smoke rising from the foundry furnace.
Lu Huang can make the picture move.
However, no matter whether he or Luo Fei, even if they did it, they would not make people feel a terrible imagination coming towards them!
"Miraculous..." Even old man Chen, who gave Tang Zheng a zero in the previous project, couldn't help but spit out these four words.
"His ability to control star power has reached its peak. When his strength catches up with his control..." Wang Danyang took a deep breath, "Our clan has gained another young talent!"
Wang Danyang is not even forty yet, and his star power is at the peak of four stars. He has been fighting till now, and has never been defeated by enemies at the initial or even intermediate level of five stars!
His star power progress was not fast, but his control over it was extremely solid. He had practiced every martial art to perfection, which is why he could achieve such a record!
Different guiding stars, different warriors, and different martial arts can make warriors of the same star level have very different strengths.
And he saw the same solid control over star power in Tang Zheng!
But the next second, even the word "same" was swallowed by him...
Xu Qingyan wiped the strings with both hands...
The star power in Tang Zheng's hand flipped, and with a "whoosh", the entire ink painting appeared in bright colors as the material was shaped!
"Wow..." The audience in the audience was shaking with shock, as if they had suddenly transitioned from the era of black and white television to the era of color television.
Lu Huang stood up directly!
Many craftsmen watching from the audience may not understand this move!
"This is the Seven-Colored Fire Wetting Technique!" Looking at Tang Zheng's fire palm, Lu Huang nodded slightly and whispered to himself.
"Red, white, blue, green... seven colors, it's really seven colors, amazing, amazing!" Mo Feng's expression became more and more exciting as new colors of the flames continued to appear in Tang Zheng's picture.
The other three people were not surprised at all by Mo Feng's slight loss of composure.
The Seven-Color Wetting Fire Method requires using different temperatures to imitate water with fire, and gradually let the fire of star power spread to the surface of the material and then penetrate it gradually.
This technique is different from the fire storage method and the fire accumulation method. Although the three are all classified as entry-level fire control skills, the Seven-Color Fire Wetting Method is typically easy to learn but difficult to master.
The number of colors that can appear in the palm fire reflects the degree of mastery of this skill.
Three colors are mature, five colors are exquisite, seven colors...
Even Mo Feng, the master of a branch of Bailianfang who was considered a famous craftsman, did not dare to say that he could stably reach the seven-color level every time he used the Seven-Color Fire Wetting Method. Most of the time, he hovered between five colors and seven colors.
But Tang Zheng's fire-handling performance today not only reached the level of seven colors, but Mo Feng even felt that he saw more color changes.
However, years of experience told him that this was simply impossible.
After all, the creator of the Seven-Colored Fire Wetting Method, one of the masters of Bailianfang a hundred years ago, ultimately only set the pinnacle of this little skill at seven colors.
Could it be possible that... Tang Zheng could still create a record today? !
The corners of Mo Feng's mouth twitched, and he looked at Lu Huang without saying anything for a long time.
Lu Huang seemed to sense something. He looked back at Mo Feng, shook his head slightly, sighed, and said with a smile, "The experience of the predecessors is always the experience of the predecessors. We should not always be limited to this. You read it right... He broke the record of the Seven Color Wetting Fire Method."
Mo Feng's whole body trembled slightly, and he nodded heavily. He stopped talking, but looked at Tang Zheng, who was holding the fire, more eagerly.
"Oh my god, look at that prawn!"
"It's so real. You can even see the beard clearly!"
The audience below the stage exclaimed in unison once again.
Two shrimps swam towards Tang Zheng's Qinglu furnace.
One in front and one behind, one big and one small, they swam, creating ripples in the water.
The expression of the group of tadpoles asking the two shrimps where their mother is is also very vivid.
The realistic shape, the slightly trembling shrimp antennae, and even the tiny barbs on the waving claws were all presented to everyone.
As thin as a hair yet indestructible!
What kind of powerful star power control is this?
Wang Danyang, who was also good at controlling star power, no longer had the thought of "I am the same as him" and shook his head and said: "This boy has a bright future!"
Wang Danyang believes that he has attached great importance to the control of star power since he started practicing . He practices in the hottest days of summer and the coldest days of winter. When others are obsessed with pursuing the fastest improvement in their realm, he would rather give up the speed of advancement and continue to advance steadily.
Now, at the age of nearly forty, he was able to surpass his peers in controlling star power.
But today, after seeing Tang Zheng's ability to control star power through his fire palm performance, he was forced to admit defeat!
The five people on the stage watched Tang Zheng continue to control the fire, with different thoughts in their minds.
The audience in the audience were all attracted by the simple story told by Tang Zheng using palm fire.
Whether they are magnanimous and generous, or sinister and cunning, whether they are loyal and kind, or cruel and ruthless, the audiences of Wulong Town have never felt so peaceful and close to nature.
Looking at the group of cute little tadpoles and listening to the melodious music, everyone wanted to see the ending of Tang Zheng's story as soon as possible.
Many people have even forgotten that this is not a stage, but a casting bet to challenge the famous casting master, Bailianfang!
Finally, after asking the lifelike hens, prawns, goldfish, crabs, turtles, and catfish, the tadpoles finally swam to the big dark blue frog at the beginning.
“Found it!”
"Haha, yes, it's not easy!"
"That's good..."
The story finally came to an end as the audience breathed a sigh of relief.
The painting style of Tang Zheng's hand changed again, and the color of the flame in the Qinglu furnace turned from dark to light.
The group of tadpoles, who had gone through hardships, swam following the frog's back. Gradually they grew their little legs and turned into little frogs. Green lotus leaves were spread on the water, and bright red lotus flowers were in full bloom.
The mother frog led her little frogs to climb onto the duckweed, and they squatted on the duckweed in groups of three or two.
The picture gradually dimmed along with the flames, until finally , it seemed as if night had fallen, and the entire scene gradually, gradually disappeared...
And the sound of Xu Qingyan's piano gradually became quieter and quieter, until finally, it stopped quietly.
"The Gradually Disappearing Fire Method, a perfect ending!" Mo Feng couldn't help but praise when he saw the flame in Tang Zheng's Qinglu Furnace go out.
The other four referees also nodded at the same time, agreeing with Lu Huang's evaluation.
At this time, Tang Zheng stood up with a smile and let out a long breath.
Although his control over star power was already extremely strong, playing an animation that lasted for a quarter of an hour in front of everyone still made him feel very tired.
The star power of the mid-level two-star is still a little insufficient.
However, seeing that both the referee and the audience were silent, as if they were still immersed in the palm fire and had not yet satisfied, Tang Zheng felt that it was still quite exciting.
"My star power is too weak now. When I become seven or eight stars in the future, I must play Conan, Naruto, One Piece and let them see what it means that we otakus have power..." Tang Zheng complained secretly.
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After a cartoon was over, Tang Zheng's several parts were all ready.
Whether it was the host, Shopkeeper Wu, or the four people led by Lu Huang on the stage, or the audience watching the game below, they all had the same expression - dumbfounded.
The melody gradually comes to an end, peaceful and soothing.
The audience's breathing also slowed down along with the tune...
At the end of the cartoon, the tadpole found its mother.
However, the shock that Tang Zheng brought to them was far from over!
From the first ink painting rising from the foundry furnace, to the ink painting moving, to the ink animation turning into color animation, to the minute details like the lobster's whiskers, each scene was like a divine light descending from the sky, leaving disbelief written on everyone's face.
"Oh..." Tang Zheng raised his head and looked at the entire scene that was stunned by him with a smile, "I'm very curious."
"Curious?" Shopkeeper Wu was brought back to his senses by Tang Zheng's voice.
Tang Zheng's control of the fire just now was so fascinating that even Manager Wu, who knew nothing about casting, was fascinated.
Now, hearing Tang Zheng say he was curious, he was actually a little curious - what Tang Zheng was curious about.
"Because something is really incredible." Tang Zheng narrowed his eyes.
"Incredible? What's incredible?" Shopkeeper Wu asked with some doubt, expressing the thoughts of all the audience.
"No applause, it's unbelievable!" Tang Zheng said with a smile.
After hearing Tang Zheng's words, the audience burst into laughter.
Then...
Crash...
There was thunderous applause from the audience!
Waves of applause were like a sudden surge of waves. These big men were all strong and healthy, and they clapped their hands hard without caring about their lives!
The sound was so loud, and Tang Zheng had good hearing, so his eardrums felt buzzing.
"Fuck, is it so hard to pretend to be cool?" Tang Zheng immediately lowered his head, covered his ears, and was once again forced to switch to funny mode.
Of course, before covering his ears, he remembered to uncover the Qinglu Furnace in front of him.
No matter how beautiful the fire-control process is, in the end, it is still for casting!
As the foundry furnace was opened, all of Tang Zheng's already formed parts lay quietly inside, emitting a restrained and gloomy starlight.
“All the accessories were cast in the same furnace. The firing was perfect and the casting was equally perfect.” Old man Chen took one look and nodded.
"Impeccable." Mo Feng's gaze stayed on the accessories longer than that of Old Man Chen, but all he uttered were only four simple words!
