748 Menhir Bridge
Before the lunch break, Xu Wen cut all the timber along the line, marked the number with charcoal, and piled it next to it.
During this whole process, his saw seam has been amazingly accurate, as if the saw arrived where he wanted, and the control of hands and tools was something that did not need to be considered at all.
When he looked up, he saw that there was a crowd of people around him, and when he got up, they saluted and made way - and did not come up to disturb them, and they were clearly aware of the condition of a master like him when he was making.
That's full devotion and immersion, and casual conversation is an interruption.
Xu Wen really needs this.
He bowed to the men and went out of the door.
Wu Sien only had time to say, "We have prepared a meal, and it will be delivered here later." ”
Xu Wen thanked him from afar.
The live broadcast had been closed, but the door of Xu Wen's workshop had not been closed, and the wood he had just divided was also piled on the side, with different shapes, and it was impossible to see what this was going to do at all.
The masters pondered for a long time and came up with a lot of guesses, but they overturned them themselves.
Wu Sien listened to the side for a while, returned to his office, beckoned his subordinates to bring the various data collected this morning, and stared at it for a long time.
Then he asked left and right, "See where the hot spot is?"
In line with the theme of this event, most of the employees of the carrier company are very young, but Wu Sien is one of the more "old" ones.
Hearing Wu Sien's question, they answered loudly, and one of the young men in sportswear and fashionable short hair said with a smile: "Boss, don't worry, you look back, there is a round of publicity plan in the afternoon, I rebuilt it and added some things." ”
"Oh, it's already been repaired?" Wu Sien bowed his head and continued to flip back.
"Around the forty-second of A...... That is, the young master named Xu Wen came. But I'm a little worried, will it be too important and unfair?" asked another young man with glasses, a little worried.
"What's unfair, people just have the level and heat, and they have the ability to compare directly. The young man in sportswear cut and said.
"You're not right. Wu Sien frowned slightly, and raised his eyes to look at him, "If we pursue heat, we will lose our original intention of doing this." ”
His gaze is very sharp, and the accusation is extremely strong.
The young man in sportswear was forced to lower his head by this gaze, and blurted out a "sorry".
But he thought about it for a while, and said again, "I'm sorry, I'm dizzy", which was very sincere.
At this time, Wu Sien had already finished reading the supplementary plan in his hand and said, "It's still good, but it can be improved a little more." ”
"Well, I'll go right away!" he didn't say the direction of perfection, but the young man in the sweatshirt already understood, he took the paper, trotted away.
"I'm going to help him. "The young people with glasses took the initiative to express their position, and everyone was very positive.
Wu Sien smiled with satisfaction, sat in place for a while, thought about it, and went to open the video where Xu Wen first explained the blood beech.
That topic is still on the hot search and has not come down.
Wu Sien leaned back in his chair, wearing headphones, and listened to Xu Wen's voice flow past his ears like flowing water.
It's calming.
Wu Sien's fingers flicked a few times on the armrest of the chair and stopped.
............
At this time, Xu Wen and Lian Tianqing were standing side by side by the river in Pingzhen.
Beneath them is a bluestone pavement, and next to them is a gurgling stream of water. The faint fragrance of flowers comes through the streets and alleys, and if there is nothing, it will disappear when you deliberately pursue it.
Not far away there is a small stone bridge, arch bridge. Such small bridges are innumerable in the water towns south of the Yangtze River, but it is also a little famous, a little more chic than other bridges.
Most of the stone slabs on the bridge are horizontal, tiled one by one, but the stone steps of this small bridge are vertical, carved into shapes, and arranged vertically.
I don't know what the stonemason who built the bridge thought at that time, it may be to show off his skills, or it may be that the suitable bluestone at hand is not enough, so he casually adapted measures to local conditions.
Whatever he thought, the bridge came alive because of him, standing out from many of the same small bridges, and with a different character and fame.
This is the pros and cons of the craft industry.
It is full of personality, with occasional spur of inspiration, and the light of "people" still shines brightly hundreds of years later.
But it's slow, there is no guarantee in any aspect, and whether it is reliable or unreliable is in a thought.
Take this bridge, for example, we can see it and appreciate it now because it has been tested for so many years. Prove that it is credible.
But what if that doesn't work?
What if the bridge stone is erected and can't bear the force, and it will fall apart while walking?
Isn't that costly and laborious, and even potentially dangerous?
In modern times, there will be various standards and various testing methods. But what about ancient times, it can only rely on the credibility accumulated by craftsmen over many years of experience.
Many outstanding buildings and exquisite works have survived to this day, and their fame has been passed down without words. But no one can deny that there are still many less excellent, even shoddy buildings or artifacts that have been damaged or disappeared like that, and even this kind of building or artifact is the majority.
Xu Wen stared at the bridge, unconsciously thinking a little distracted.
He originally came here to say something else to Lian Tianqing, but maybe it was because his body and mind were still immersed in the wonderful feeling when he was working, and when he saw this bridge, he unconsciously lost his mind, and thought about a lot of things a little casually.
"It seems that you have stabilized the first realm of heavenly craftsmanship and are moving towards the second realm of heavenly craftsmanship. Even Tianqing didn't speak immediately, and after thinking for a while, he spoke.
"Huh?" Xu Wen replied unconcernedly.
"In the first realm of heaven, the world is me, and in the second realm of heaven, I am the world. The line between the two was blurred, but now you seem to have figured it out. ”
Becoming a heavenly worker is Xu Wen's goal, and he is still somewhat interested in the triple realm of heavenly craftsmanship.
He asked with some surprise: "I have only learned these categories, and I can already advance to the next level?"
"The realm of heavenly craftsmanship has nothing to do with categories, throughout the ages, who can say that they can do everything?" Lian Tianqing said.
"You can't either?"
Lian Tianqing glanced at him and didn't speak, but his eyes had already explained-"What are you thinking?"
Xu Wen smiled ashamedly, remembered the thoughts that had passed by during his work today, and asked, "At the beginning, Master only taught me to repair, wasn't he optimistic about my production ability?"
"No, I just wanted to be a restorer. "Even Tianqing has never told lies, and now it is the same, and he does not hide it.
"But at that time, you really weren't suitable for anything. I didn't expect you to be able to make such a big change in such a short period of time. Lian Tianqing paused for a moment and added.
The two knew exactly what the change was coming from, so they didn't say anything more.
Xu Wen stood for a while, then suddenly walked onto the small bridge, turned back and forth twice, and stepped on it again. Then he stretched and said, "Go back to work!"
When he turned around, he whispered, "I'm ...... The world?"