"Hey, Uncle Sun, it's all here, what are you going to do, let's go up the mountain to find the roots together!"

"If you find that gloomy wood, you'll make a lot of money!"

Hearing Song Xiaodong's words, Sun Aiguo suddenly stopped.

"Yes, yes, Xiaodong is right, let's go find the roots!"

"Yes, there are a lot of old tree roots in the mountain!"

"There are a lot of people today, let's look for it!"

And the crowd chimed in.

Not to mention that it is worth hundreds of thousands, even if it is only a few thousand yuan, everyone divides it, and there are hundreds.

Besides, many of the roots are too big, and one or two people really can't get them down.

"Well, patriotic, you take everyone to the mountains to look for it, I won't go to this old bone. ”

Liu Changgen nodded, waved at Sun Aiguo.

"Xiaojie, are you going?"

Sun Aiguo turned his head to look at Xia Jie and asked.

"Uncle Sun, I'm not going, I still have to deal with the materials at hand today. ”

Xia Jie shook his head, patted Zhu Dayong and said, "Dayong, you go with Uncle Sun and them!"

"Hey, Master, then I'll pull it!"

After drying the bowl of soy milk in his hand, Zhu Dayong picked up the tools, took Song Xiaodong and Sun Aiguo and them, and went up the mountain lively.

Xu Fugui followed closely with a basket on his back.

As for the old village chief, he rode back in a leisurely manner.

You can't stay here with Xia Jie early in the morning and wait for lunch.

......

The drone circled over, and Xia Jie said to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Originally, I was going to continue to make a few bamboo insects as decorations, but the plan is not as good as changing, yesterday Mr. Yao in the city sent a piece of excellent root material, which is worth carving!"

"Oh, what kind of root?

"The craftsmen are all said to be the best, so at least they are also Xiaoye Rosewood!"

"Why not Huanghuali's?"

"See, what the hell is it?"

The audience was also very curious, and Xia Jie pointed to the seemingly inconspicuous piece of charred black wood in the courtyard.

"What kind of masterpiece is this, it's all withered, right?"

"Are you doubting the vision of a craftsman, it's certainly not that simple!"

"Uh, is it ruined, gold and jade?"

"It's so dark, it should be an ebony, it's worth a lot!"

Xia Jie smiled and said: "This is called gloomy wood, and it is Huanghuali gloomy wood, not ebony!"

"What, why does Huanghuali look like this?"

"Isn't gloomy wood ebony?

"Encyclopedia, it's time for class to start again!"

Waving his hand, Xia Jie explained: "Everyone is used to calling gloomy wood ebony, but in fact, there is an essential difference between the two.

"Usually the ebony that everyone refers to the ebony and striped ebony in the national standard of "Mahogany", also known as 'ebony' or 'blackhorn'. ”

"Its material is hard, mostly brownish-black, black-red or golden, the cut surface is smooth, the wood grain is delicate, and it does not fade, does not decay, does not give birth to insects, and its characteristics are close to red sandalwood. ”

"As for the gloomy wood, it is actually carbonized wood, which is due to the natural variation of regional celestial bodies, and some of the trees buried in the silt are formed after thousands or even tens of thousands of years of carbonization process, and they are also divided into various forms such as water sinking, soil sinking, and sand sinking. ”

"So it is not a specific plant species, it can be formed by dozens of kinds of wood, such as cypress, fir, nanmu, etc., its texture is solid and heavy, the color is black and luxurious, and it has the elegance of wood and the charm of stone. ”

"The best gloomy wood is the gloomy wood formed by nanmu, which is the one in front of everyone, and the value far exceeds that of ebony. ”

"Anchor, that gloomy wood is an antique in the wood, isn't it?"

"I originally thought that black wood was ebony, but in fact, there is also the concept of gloomy wood. ”

"Encyclopedia, I don't accept the others, just obey you, you know everything, you can do anything!"

"Then why doesn't this golden silk nan gloomy wood?"

For this question, Xia Jie directly answered with actions.

He picked up a chisel and saw and began to remove the carbonized skin from the outside one by one.

Although the process of peeling looked dirty, when the eye-catching scars and dark gold stripes appeared in the shot, everyone couldn't help but admire.

"I'll go, this material is okay!"

"Anchor, can you use leftovers, can you give me a string of beads?"

"Pretty, so pretty!"

"Tsk, use this to carve something, it can definitely be used as a family heirloom!"

In the process of peeling, Xia Jie deleted several shapes originally conceived in his mind, and finally selected one.

Well, just carve it!

In this way, on the basis of highlighting the shape, the completion of this piece of material can be retained to the greatest extent.

So, after removing the epidermis, Xia Jie began to carve again.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also very interested, and they were all speculating about what the live broadcast would carve this time.

......

Su Changcheng is the director of the Z Provincial Cultural Center, and is currently in charge of reviewing the application of the intangible cultural heritage of Z Province.

Over the years, all localities have been able to use their characteristic intangible cultural heritage to attract tourists, develop tourism, drive other industries, and promote local economic development.

In addition, the national level also attaches great importance to it, so the declaration of intangible cultural heritage has become a very important matter in the province.

In particular, those projects that have the potential to become national intangible cultural heritage, or even world-class intangible cultural heritage, are vigorously supported by the province.

After all, these are all good things inherited by our ancestors, and they are an important component of cultural inheritance, which should not be extinguished because of the changes of the times.

"Alas!"

Sighing softly, Su Changcheng took off his glasses, closed his eyes, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

In this batch of application materials, there are still many projects that can pass the municipal and provincial levels.

However, there seems to be no one who wants to meet the requirements of national intangible cultural heritage.

I'm afraid it's going to be an air force again this year.

It has been three consecutive years, and no national-level intangible cultural heritage project has been launched, which makes Su Changcheng feel a little shameless.

When I reported to the leaders of the province, I couldn't raise my head.

After all, the province is asking for money and things, and it still supports this work very much, and if it can make some achievements, it may be able to go to a higher level.

If you're tepid all the time, don't even think about it.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

"Hey, I'm Su Changcheng, who one?"

"Lao Su, it's me, Yongwei Dao!"

A familiar voice came from across the phone.

"Oh, Lao Yong, hello, hello, what are your instructions?"

Su Changhe replied with a smile.

This Yongweidao is the director of the Magic City Cultural Center, and because he is also from Z Province, he has a good relationship with himself.