In fact, changing the name is quite fitting.
For example, changing "Heavenly Craft" to "Heavenly Palace."
Radishes, Guan Gong, Su Shi with bamboo staff and straw sandals, the lion's head gazing at the starry sky... Every piece accomplishes the silent education of Mr. and Mrs. Wu from the Bashu countryside on societal class through its unique craftsmanship.
It's no exaggeration to say that most of the works here are more exquisite than the artifacts in museums, with the only thing missing perhaps being the endorsement of time.
"Where's the Gold Award?"
Boss Jiang's arrangements always strike a chord, and Wu Guangjiang, feasting his eyes and mind, gradually grows impatient.
"These 'ordinary' works are at such a level, how spectacular must the award-winning piece be?"
Guided by the onsite staff, Jiang Chen and his group came to the bustling Gold Award booth, glimpsing this year's most dazzling masterpiece of the Heavenly Craft Exhibition amidst the crowd.
"Is that... a carp?"
