Dad Lu raised his head: "Provincial level, hmph, it's not me blowing with you, our Zi'an either doesn't rate, if you want to rate, you have to be national...... What do you mean by that look, don't you believe it?"

Lu's mother didn't want to tell him too much, but she couldn't help it when she heard this.

She sat down on the armrest next to his sofa, crossed her fingers and said to him: "Think about it yourself, national-level, the entire Ningxia County, no, even the entire Changyan City, there are several national-level masters? ”

"That's right. Lu Jianwei's tail was about to rise to the sky: "Hey, when the two nationals are all out of my Lu family, I can't kill those old guys." ”

"Ouch, hey!" Lu's mother slapped his head: "You can save yourself! It's okay to daydream by yourself, don't tell Zi'an these words, I'll tell you, don't put so much pressure on him, Zi'an, Zi'an, how difficult it is for Zi'an, you ...... with no conscience."

As she spoke, she remembered that every time she came back to Changyan City in the past two years, Lu Zi'an looked like she hadn't woken up, and she was so distressed that she couldn't hold back her tears.

"Hey...... Isn't this just talking, why are you crying......" Lu's father was also a little stumbling.

"It's not okay for me to cry, right, I told you about it first anyway, and you don't care about Zi'an's marriage or anything in the future, he's easy, he's going to practice this and that at a young age, you don't feel sorry for me, but you feel ......sorry for me," Lu's mother said and turned over the old account.

Lu's father listened to it, why is it so unpleasant: "Why can't I care? I'm his father, he is also twenty-six or seventeen, and he will be thirty years old soon, and it is time to start a family......

"Yes, I'll let you should!" Lu's mother was anxious, picked up the feather duster next to her and pulled it over: "If you don't want to manage, you can't take care of it, what's wrong with twenty-six or seven, thirty is too early! I'm not in a hurry, you're in a hurry, you're in a hurry." ”

Dad Lu, who was sturdy and smacked a few dusters, was completely stunned: "Okay, okay, I don't care, I don't care." ”

But I muttered in my heart, how strange is this......

You must know that the one who has always been most worried about Zi'an's marriage is his mother, why is he not in a hurry now?

Seeing that the picture in the TV had jumped to the advertisement, he turned off the TV, pondering and waiting for Lu Zi'an and them to come back and ask carefully what the situation was.

However, at this time, Lu Zi'an was still on the stage, and after a brief interview with Host Yi, he returned to the workbench and prepared to continue carving.

The surrounding staff were ready to call it a day, and Host Yi was stunned for two seconds before following: "Master Lu, today's show has been completed......"

Lu Zi'an snorted: "You are free, I will leave after carving this." ”

"Finished carving?" Host Yi's eyes widened: "Where?"

"This whole. Lu Zi'an blew the sawdust and said indifferently: "I like a sense of wholeness when I do things." ”

Host Yi chuckled in his heart, and he wanted to finish.

He wanted to stop but didn't dare to stop it, he only waved his hand anxiously to the audience, his eyes were full of worry, but he still persuaded calmly: "Master Lu, let's not be in a hurry for this day, you look at tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, when you are free, our director will definitely make time for it, how can we finish it in a while......

"Well, I can't finish it for a while. Lu Zi'an took a small chisel and slowly carved the leaves of the peony into curls without curling: "So why do you think that you can finish a few shows?"

Host Yi said with a bitter face: "This ......"

"You know how many processes there are in a door. Lu Zi'an was not angry, so his tone did not fluctuate: "What I am doing now is a partition of the heart, as well as the skirt board and the waist board, plus the production and assembly of the mortise and tenon structure, there are six doors in a hall, and the process of each door includes these - how many files do you think it will take to complete all of this?"

Now for the demonstration of Lu Zi'an's skills, the station has tried its best to propose time, but at the same time, it has also pressed all other programs and TV series to the back row, and the pressure on the station is also very great.

It's just a separation, and it's been done after two shows......

Host Yi looked at him cautiously: "That, Master Lu, I want to ask, you are ...... How much has been done?"

"A third. Lu Zi'an lightly wrapped the peony branch under his finger around the corner of the auspicious clouds, such a complicated process, under his knife, it was as casual and easy as playing: "So it's really not that I embarrass you, this thing really can't be done like you think, and I'm not used to procrastinating for more than half a year." ”

Host Yi was stunned and smiled helplessly: "Master Lu, you really ...... It's so real. ”

If it is replaced by someone else, not to mention far, it will be replaced by any of today's masters, with the help of the top behind them, and now there is such a good opportunity to show their skills in the stage, they will definitely delay as much as possible, and they will fight hard to start their own popularity.

As a result, Lu Zi'an directly made this clear, and his attitude was very serious.

He really couldn't read it......

The photographer didn't rush to leave, so he filmed all of them, but because the microphone had been removed, there was only a picture, no sound.

Host Yi hurriedly went backstage to discuss with others, Lu Zi'an didn't even lift his eyelids, and Bafeng continued his carving without moving.

He didn't leave, and the audience got up and sat back down.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is more powerful.

[I'll pay five cents and buy the whisper that Lao Yi said to the master just now!]

[I'll give you a piece!]

[What's so hard about this, wait.] 】

[Lao Yi said: Xiao Lu, I'll invite you to dinner tonight, right?]

[The master said: No, let's change the day!]

[Host Yi said: Okay, okay, your family, my family?]

【…… You're so filthy that I can't see it. 】

Fortunately, these words can be understood by the people in the live broadcast room, and the people in the audience are at a loss, so it has no effect.

Lu Zi'an was still working on it seriously, completely ignoring the growing discussion voices in the audience.

Of course he knew that the longer it was on the air, the better it would be for him, but so what?

Compared to this one, he prefers to carve smoothly rather than the feeling of being interrupted by doing a little and being interrupted from time to time.

Especially when the feeling is just right, it feels really bad!

And now, when he had the best feeling, he slashed freely across the wood with his knife, and the phoenix's tail feathers spread out casually.

This is the real knife like a pen, the knife twists and turns, especially the depiction of the feather is very interesting to see the calligraphy pen and ink.

Such a process is a kind of enjoyment for him, but for the audience, why not?