"I'm talking about rosewood today. ”

"Pear, also known as palmetto, civet, sandalwood, flower branches, red and purple wood color, delicate texture. It has many uses, it can be made into various toys, it can also be made into tables and chairs and other furniture, and some people make it into the four treasures of the study. ”

Xu Wen had already typed the draft in his heart before he came up, and at this time, he said it one by one, all in the vernacular, clear and easy to understand.

"Rosewood has the distinction of new and old, the old pear is also known as the yellow pear, the color is very diverse from light yellow to purple red, the texture is clear and special, the aroma is overflowing when sawing, it is a rare good wood. ”

"The biggest and most valuable feature of rosewood is that its characteristics are very stable, no matter how cold or hot it is, it will not deform, crack, or bend, and it can be stored for a long time. ”

"At the same time, its texture is very clear, like flowing water, and the common ones are mainly the following ......"

Xu Wen's voice has some crispness and gentleness of summer wood, which is very good. At this time, he explained unhurriedly, his attitude was calm and generous, and the countless eyes around and above him seemed to him as if they did not exist.

This trait is very rare among today's craftsmen and would-be craftsmen, and it attracts everyone's attention.

No one knew that when Xu Wen was explaining the various characteristics of rosewood at this time, a pair of bright eyes appeared in front of him, and lips with a smile and happiness appeared.

He had only been in the old woodyard for five days, and he had only known Lian Linlin for four days, so of course it was impossible to know everything.

In the past four days, even Lin Lin talked about rosewood the most.

She says her favorite is the wood, because the patterns on it are so varied that it makes people reverie.

When she was a child, her father went out to work, and she stayed at home, with only wood as her company. She stared at the rosewood lines, imagining its various shapes and making up stories for herself.

The child's imagination is bizarre, and she makes it up herself, and tells him about it when her father returns.

Master Lian listened while busy with family affairs, and sometimes asked her "what happened later", and she was very happy.

This is the story of their father and daughter, and it is also a very precious memory for her.

Xu Wen listened to her words and looked at her smile, but what he felt was the deep loneliness hidden underneath.

"To distinguish rosewood, there are six to see and smell. ”

"One looks at the stripes, the second looks at the staggered texture, the third looks at the polarized light, the fourth looks at the grimace, the fifth looks at the cow hair pattern, the sixth looks at the fluorescence, and the seventh smells the sandalwood fragrance. ”

"One look at the banded stripes refers to the longitudinal section of rosewood. The wood grain of rosewood is relatively coarse, the grain is straight and numerous, and the heartwood is bright red, yellow-brown, and reddish-brown, and the band-like long grain is very obvious from the longitudinal section. ”

"The second look at the staggered texture refers to the ......"

These contents were all told to him by Lian Linlin.

When she spoke, she also found several pieces of rosewood of different shapes and sizes for him as a reference.

In fact, she also has the same problem as those masters, she is very random and lacks organization, which makes Xu Wen very unaccustomed.

Xu Wen pointed out this problem to her at that time, and sorted out the contents with her.

Lian Linlin has one of the biggest advantages - she is by no means the kind of girl who is rude and willful and can't listen to a word of other people's opinions. She immediately found out that Xu Wen was right, and she put everything she knew together and reorganized it with him as the leader.

"You've got a really good brain. ”

The window was propped up, and the sunlight came in through the window, illuminating her eyes. She leaned forward, looked at Xu Wen eagerly, and said, "Continue to teach me how to read." When I learn it, I'll be able to sort out all the stuff you said and put it together in a book!"

At that time, Xu Wen only thought it was funny, and he said dryly: "Okay, then wait for Miss Lian Lifang to write a book to help me keep my name." ”

"Don't worry, leave it to me!" Lian Lin Lin said in a big way, as if he had begun to learn to read and write, and was about to start writing.

Fragments of memories passed through Xu Wen's mind, making his eyes stained with a little smile.

His voice was lighter, and he continued his elaboration in a coherent manner.

The genre of expository essay is a compulsory subject for all students, and it must be studied from junior high school.

I think that when I used to take composition classes in school, Xu Wen was also the best at this item, and he was often praised by the teacher for his clear thinking and full sense of logic.

Later, when he went to university and experienced more textbooks and reference books, he had a clearer understanding of how to introduce a concept.

Now it's just a small test, above the stone platform, Master Yao sat up straight, leaning forward slightly.

In the end, Xu Wen finished speaking, and saluted: "Everything I know about rosewood is here, please comment on it." ”

No one spoke for a while.

In the first round, when Xu Wen explained the reason for his identification, he also introduced it at a length like this.

At that time, it was generally relatively short, and it was far from being as complete as the system it is now.

And what Xu Wen is talking about now, in fact, some masters are not unaware, and they may be more complete than him in some details.

But what he said was not just that, but another way of thinking. In more modern terms, it is a scientific way of thinking about problems.

The masters listened to Xu Wen's elaboration and felt something deeper, and unconsciously started to be stunned, thinking a little forgetful.

After a while, a soft applause suddenly rang out.

Master Yao was the first to come back to his senses and applauded with some excitement.

Not only that, but he got up from his chair and walked down the stone stairs to the wooden sign.

"Give me the pen. He said briefly.

Master Yang didn't come back to his senses for a while, and was stunned for a moment before handing him the pen in his hand.

Master Yao took the pen and wrote a straight character directly under the old wooden yard. Thinking about it, I didn't think it was enough, so I added a complete orthography below.

What he meant was that the full score was not enough, and he gave Xu Wen double the score!

Master Lian watched Master Yao's actions, curled his lips, and showed a smile. The master of the other Kiba did not speak for a while.

And those more inferior masters and apprentices all started to talk about it.

In their opinion, Xu Wen is indeed clear and organized, and he can understand it as soon as he listens, but it is enough to give a full score, how can he give double points?

At this time, Master Jin Wuji of the beech wood field first raised his hand and began to applaud.

Then Master Hong from the Redwood Farm and Master Tian from the Kashiwagen Field followed behind and began to applaud one after another.

Their meaning was obvious, they very much agreed with Master Yao's score, thinking that Xu Wen's exposition had exceeded the standard they had set, and even more so!

The secondary master and the apprentices suddenly didn't dare to say anything, Master Yao put down the pen, strode to Xu Wen, looked him up and down, and said, "Okay, good!"

Then he looked at Master Lian behind him, his eyes were a little complicated, "What you talked about today was taught to you by Master Lian, right?"

Master Yao's voice is relatively thick, and some pronunciations are not very clear, and you have to listen carefully to hear clearly. But now he was standing in front of Xu Wen, and this "Master Lian" clearly fell into his ears, making him stunned for a moment.

He thought for a moment, and was about to shake his head, when he heard a voice behind him: "No. It was Master Lian's voice.

Master Yao was stunned for a moment, and his eyes wandered around the team in the old wood yard: "Which senior brother is that?"

His gaze fell on Xu San, who would stutter whenever he met a living person or became nervous, but then he denied it intermittently, and stammered even more.

"It was Miss Lian who taught me. Xu Wen came back to his senses and replied seriously.

"Miss Lian?" Master Yao asked in surprise as he looked at him.

"Yes, even the master's daughter, although young, is very knowledgeable about wood. After I arrived at the old wooden field, I had a lot of help from her, and she taught me all these things today. Xu Wen's voice was clear and clear, and it spread throughout the square.

Master Yao stopped talking, and his expression was a little strange.

Xu San carefully pulled Xu Wen and said softly: "This, this kind of occasion, you, don't talk nonsense......"

"Whether it's nonsense or not, senior brother, you should know very well. Xu Wen shook his head.

At this point, he could clearly hear the sounds around him.

Few people thought what he said was true, and some were laughing at him, saying that he was an amorous seed who was dazzled by women. Some people also said that he may be very scheming, and he wants to take this opportunity to curry favor with the master of his own wood yard and change the opportunity to get started early.

Xu Wen listened, and his heart gradually sank. He stepped forward and was about to continue to help Lian Lin Lin plead, when a hand behind him rested on his shoulder and stopped him.

It's Master Lian.

Master Lian shook his head at him and told him not to speak.

Xu Wen didn't quite understand, but looking at Master Lian's eyes, he was silent.

Even Lin Linhui's these, of course, were taught by her father and master Lian.

Master Lian would teach his daughter this, and even teach her to this extent, proving that his thinking is not the same as these people. But now even he didn't want to say anything more......

For some reason, Xu Wen felt a little depressed.

At this time, Master Yao laughed twice, patted Xu Wen's shoulder, and suddenly asked, "By the way, you haven't started yet, have you?"

His eyes were deep and expectant.

"Yes, not yet. Xu Wen realized something and replied as usual.

"So...... Would you like to come under my door?" asked Master Yao with a smile.

Now, isn't that half a year from now?

Xu Wen was stunned.

"No, he doesn't. Before Xu Wen could answer, Master Lian's voice suddenly sounded behind him.