"Little Baizhu, you show these brothers and sisters how to carve a wine glass, this is their task here today. ”

"Okay, senior brother. Xiao Baizhu took a piece of log, put it on the stool, held the table, jumped on the stool and sat down, took the tools on the table, and carved while explaining.

"This is a flat round mouth, this is a sharp knife, this is a large semicircle, this is a large oblique mouth, this is an arc blade, we need these tools to carve wine glasses, but Xiaoxing said, black cats and white cats, can catch mice is a good cat, can not stick to the tool can only carve something, but to choose tools for the pattern, maybe the finished product carved out of the tool you choose is more amazing than the finished product carved out of the tool I chose, just like the ancestors carved the corners with a straight triangular blade, but we innovatively use the triangular blade to carve the corners, sometimes get unexpected results, As he spoke, he also raised the flat-angled triangular blade and compared it with the triangular blade, "Learning is a fun process, and innovation will make us more interested." ”

Feng Jian listened attentively, glancing at Wen Xin from time to time.

Wen Xin listened and listened, and found that this little radish head was actually talking about the "crooked reasoning" he told him.

Blushing, wanting to cover his face, inexplicably ashamed.

She studied carving with Uncle Bai for a period of time, and then found that Xiaobaizhu suddenly began to be depressed, and when she asked, she knew that it was the last time she learned relief, but Xiaobaizhu used the wrong carving tool, and was beaten by Uncle Bai, Wen Xin took out this set of theories, saying that Xiaobaizhu's reliefs are more aura than those legalistic reliefs, which makes him happy, but he didn't expect him to remember it until now.

Hongyong next to her saw her embarrassment: "Are you surprised that Xiaobaizhu still remembers this thing?"

"Hmm. Wen Xin's face flushed.

"Your carving talent back then made the master regret not leaving you, let you go to study medicine, you were only a few months comparable to me at that time, Xiaobaizhu also regarded you as his idol, to be on par with you, you praised him, he was 'enshrined'. After Hongyong finished speaking, he seemed to remember something and laughed.

"Then Uncle Bai ......" Wen Xin was a little embarrassed.

Hongyong coughed lightly, with a smile in his voice: "Yes, it gave the master a headache for a while, but fortunately, the foundation of Xiaobaizhu has been laid, and the effects of various carvings are also clear. ”

Wen Xin almost thought that he was going to mistake someone's son, but fortunately it was not too early or too late to say this: "It's okay." ”

Hongyong couldn't help but laugh when he saw Wen Xin's relieved appearance: "But Master hid his collection of agarwood, yellow flower wood and red sandalwood during that time, leaving only some Nanmu without a year. ”

"Huh?" Wen Xin pursed her mouth, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, the smile muscles on her face involuntarily raised, and a soft laugh floated out of her nose, "Haha, Uncle Bai really hasn't changed at all." ”

Xiao Baizhu quickly finished teaching, and "Teng Tengteng" ran to Wen Xin's side and chatted, not looking like they had only met in the morning.

The other three are trying to carve from the template.

Wen Xin felt that his hands were also itchy, the sun had been good recently, and he was busy drying medicinal herbs every day, so he didn't have time to touch this.

If you don't practice for one day, your hands and feet will be slow, if you don't practice for two days, your kung fu will be halved, and if you don't practice for three days, you will become a layman.

I hope my craft has not regressed.

As if to see what Wen Xin was thinking, Hongyong took a chair and placed it next to the work desk of the three of them, and took out a pair of tools that looked brand new.

"This is an ordinary Nanmu, try it?"

Wen Xin's eyebrows were raised, and he was satisfied like a kitten who only got a small dried fish: "Thank you, brother." ”

Touching the familiar tools, carefully observe the texture of this nanmu, and slowly immerse yourself in the carving.

Time is like sand between your fingers, water in your hand, passing inadvertently.

"Mr. Hongyong, how do you think I carved?" Liu Yiyi was originally in the most out of state, who thought that she was the first to carve.

Hongyong took the wooden wine glass: "Yes, pass the level, do the remaining two still want to continue? ”

Feng Jian looked at the wine glass in his hand that was about to take shape, this was his first carving, maybe it could add experience to his acting in the future, he wanted to witness the birth of his work, so he nodded: "I want to continue." ”

Yao Yu found it interesting, he has been carving for so long, it is not okay to give up halfway, the key is that if the back is not carved, the front is not a waste of time.

If only she had known earlier that as long as a person carved for a long time could get clues, she would have been lazy.

After Liu Yiyi took the lead in handing over the wine glass, she came to Wen Xin's side to watch, she knew that ordinary artists don't like to be disturbed when creating, so they just quietly stared at Wen Xin's carving.

A plum blossom appeared from Wen Xin's hand like magic, and Feng Jian and Yao Yu also completed the wine glass task one after another.

"The clue that came down was, 'Parting from the past and the present. Who painted the distant mountains of Emei'. Hongyong gave Wen Xin the wine glass that Xiaobaizhu had just carved, and took the plum blossom: "Xiaobaizhu, this wine glass will be given to Xiaoxing, is it okay?"

"Yes. ”

"You will take this plum blossom to Little Star's house later, is it okay?"

"Yes. ”

"You are destined, we are destined. Hongyong smiled and watched the four people leave.

A few people walked and talked.

Yao Yu: "It's poetry again, it's so embarrassing for me......" said and kicked up the small pebbles on the stone road next to him, looking a little depressed.

Liu Yiyi nodded, it was too difficult to simply say poetry.

Feng Jian laughed instead.

Wen Xin: "This is a song written by a courtesan in the Yuan Dynasty, called "Taichang Yin, Qian Qi Senate Returns to Shandong", if the clues are all this word, then we will all know where it is later." ”

Feng Jian nodded: "Behind is 'a don't drink, a voice Du Yu, lonely and remnant." Between the bright moon and the small building, the first night of lovesick tears. It's much easier for us to look for 'treasures.'" ”

Yao Yu: "Then where should we go to find the 'treasure' now?"

Feng Jian: "The clue given by Mr. Hongyong is 'the beauty is sad because of parting, without makeup'." ”

Wen Xin: "Behind it is 'a bottle of desolate and desolate parting wine, a sad and sad cuckoo cry', we have a wine glass, we can go to the wine store to see." ”

Wen Xin didn't know why Hongyong wanted to give her the wine glass carved by Xiaobaizhu, it seemed that it was related to the next task.

Yao Yu hugged Wen Xin and said, "Little star, you're too smart! and Brother Feng, you're so powerful." ”

Wen Xin laughed embarrassedly twice and patted Yao Yu on the back.

"Let's go!" Yao Yu took the lead, walked ahead, suddenly remembered something, walked behind Wen Xin again, and walked with her hand on her back, "I don't know where the wine shop is? ”

Liu Yiyi knocked on Yao Yu's head with a gentle "bursting chestnut": "I thought you already knew where the wine shop was, so it turned out that you took the lead, it turned out to be intuition." ”

"Sister Liu, don't worry, didn't I 'change my ways'? Yao Yu was not angry when he was knocked, and it didn't hurt anyway, "Now there is a little star leading the way, steady!"