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Chapter 96: Anxin Welfare House

The seasons in Huajiang City are changing, the golden leaves of the trees were still crumbling the day before, and after a night of heavy snowfall, the streets are all bare and dead, and the cold wind blows in the face.

Towering over the glass walls of the JL Tower in the center of the city, the sky skyline is straight in the distance, and the winter fog covers the city, and the crisp morning breeze is biting, and You Mian still comes early as usual.

The door of the warehouse closed tightly under the sound of the remote control, and the cold air outside the warehouse was completely blocked.

The boy took off his gloves, took off his heavy cotton clothes, walked to the seven-meter cross iron frame that had been originally built, skillfully and crisply lifted the tool cloth, and immediately devoted himself to the daily sculpture work.

You Mian has never been a person behind closed doors, and on the day he was sure that he was in the final of the Star Cup, he read through the information of the other two groups of players who would compete with him for the gold medal.

Lai Zhikuan from the fashion design group, Fang Xuenan from the oil painting group... They are all strong opponents with excellent strength.

You Mian never stood still and was complacent, his steps kept moving forward.

He never felt that his probability of winning was always 100%, and self-confidence was a good thing, but complacency was digging his own grave.

You Mian stayed up late last night and watched all the previous works of Lai Zhikuan and Fang Xuenan.

After getting acquainted with the creative styles of the two finalists, You Mian began to speculate about how they would interpret the theme of 'rebirth'.

The strength of the sculpture group lies in its unparalleled three-dimensional ornamentality.

This was a competitive advantage that the oil painting group and the costume design group could not compete with him in silhouette and shape.

What You Mian has to do is to exaggerate the advantages that exist in this confrontational competition until it is magnified to the extreme.

The huge steel bars that stood in front of me were gradually covered with clay.

You Mian climbed onto the elevated highway, rolled up his sleeves and took the plastic bucket and began to knead it.

Not long ago, he received a more detailed competition system from the organizers of the Star Cup.

The sculpture team had a huge amount of preparation that was different from the other two groups, so they were able to finalize their work two-thirds of the way before the competition, until they had the time limit of two and a half hours on the day of the competition.

You Mian's eyes were focused on the plastic table in front of him, and he devoted himself to creation.

When he came back to his senses, he was awakened by an alarm clock placed on the table.

You Mian turned sideways and looked down at the source of the sound, and hissed in anguish, there was still a little left to finish...

The alarm clock that Pei Huaiji bought and put in the sculpture room would ring every day at 12 noon and 5 pm.

You Mian didn't know where Pei Huaiji bought this strangely constructed alarm clock, anyway, he couldn't find a button that could change the alarm time.

It doesn't work to take it apart.

You Mian stood on the elevated shelf, and the alarm clock was still ringing in his ears.