At this time, Master Huang opened his toolbox, which contained all kinds of carving knives and utensils, which was simply blinding.

The arrangement is particularly exquisite, all the carving knives are sorted in turn, pulled up layer by layer, and the wooden box shabu is spread out five or six layers of pumps.

Not only did everyone present come to the spirit, but even Lu Zi'an's eyes lit up.

- Master Huang's toolbox is simply every craftsman's dream!

Then Lu Zi'an opened his own, which Zhuo Peng brought after packing up the trunk.

Well, time was pressing, and I didn't pack it up very carefully.

There are two layers, although there are also about 20 carving knives, but there are not even ink lines, let alone planers or something.

It's like a heavenly, an underground......

The others were originally quite curious about Lu Zi'an's toolbox, but when they saw it, they were disappointed.

But the people present are all bigwigs, and they won't show it.

Lu Zi'an was naturally aware of it, but he didn't say anything, only raised his eyebrows playfully.

There are not many knives, but they are useful.

He picked out a long, thin-bladed knife and wiped it slowly.

"Master Lu, will you come first?" Master Huang also picked out the tools and motioned to him.

"You are an elder, you please first. Lu Zi'an pushed away.

Master Huang humbly said again: "It's better for you to come first......"

So, pushing or something, it's the most annoying.

Lu Zi'an was too lazy to grind, and nodded directly: "Okay, then I might as well be respectful!"

“......”

Master Huang was stunned: Hey, why don't you play cards according to the routine?

Many people couldn't help but hook their lips, very good, really young people, energetic!

Master Zhuo covered his eyes and looked facelessly: Xiao Lu, why don't you excuse yourself!

In his scorching eyes, Lu Zi'an took a towel and wiped the big red sour branch wood on three sides, and then picked up the carving knife.

Hey?

Master Huang was stunned: Wouldn't you use a saw first? How could a thin-edged knife cut the wood?

In his surprised gaze, Lu Zi'an easily inserted the thin-bladed knife into the wood, and then slashed down unimpeded.

The knife didn't break?

How is this possible?

Master Huang stiffly looked at the delicate little saw in his hand, and felt his scalp tingle.

This Lu Zi'an is really not to be underestimated, and it seems that they are the right choice to invite him this time.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, the hard wood was like a piece of tender tofu in Lu Zi'an's hands.

Cut horizontally and vertically, and do not hesitate to cut the knife.

Each of his knives was just right, because the blade was so thin that it didn't even leave any marks on the surface of the wood.

It looks like the tofu that has been cut, and it is soft and smooth and overlapping.

If it weren't for the fact that the carving knife had brought out a little bit of debris when it was pulled out, they might not even have wondered if the knife hadn't cut the wood at all.

Lu Zi'an inserted several knives in a row, stood up the wood and made a few more strokes.

I don't know why, in such a tense situation, he relaxed a lot.

Although he is still doing wood carving seriously on the surface, his thinking has long been out of control......

Nine shallow and one deep, three on the right and three on the left, like an eel, like a leech step or something......

Such a large piece of wood, tossing and turning in his hand seemed to be playing a trick.

I hummed a song in my heart: spinning and jumping, I closed my eyes......

I have to say, it's really good-looking.

Especially his pursed lips, resolute and deep gaze, and a little sweat oozing from the tip of his nose, he is really heroic.

But it's useless to just look good!

Everyone secretly thought, what's the use of getting around like this, the wood hasn't changed!

Master Zhuo clenched his fists even tighter, muttering in his heart: Don't mess it up......

To be honest, he was never so nervous about participating in the national selection at the beginning.

Finally.

Lu Zi'an stopped his hand and gently put down the carving knife.

The wood on the table is still a single piece, unchanged.

“…… "What does that mean?"

Lu Zi'an took a deep breath and gently patted his right hand on the surface of the wood.

"Click. ”

A small piece of wood sinks down.

Then the wood on the right slowly moved to the right under the push of Lu Zi'an, and the wood on the left did not move at all.

Lu Zi'an used his middle finger to hold the wood in the middle, and gently twisted the thumb and index finger of his right hand.

layer 1.

Second floor.

Three floors.

……

He picked up the log on his right and took five steps to the right.

The middle block slowly opens up and eventually becomes a rectangular block of uniform size and thickness, like a ladder, connecting the left and right pieces of wood.

This hand shows that people's scalps are numb.

Many of those present couldn't help but stand up.

Such a mortise and tenon structure is simply amazing!

Even Master Huang was interested, originally just wanted to see Lu Zi'an's professional skills and see if he had the ability to fight side by side with him, but he didn't expect to have such a gain, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Master Lu, this hand is really wonderful!" Master Huang carefully looked at the small wooden blocks in the middle, the surface was extremely smooth, and there was no roughness.

He couldn't help but be surprised: "You...... Who's under whom?"

Lu Yunjing he knew, he knew very well, Lu Yunjing was the best at nuclear carving, not the mortise and tenon structure!

Belch......

Lu Zi'an looked ashamed and said with a wry smile: "I learned from the ancient books handed down by my ancestors, but I only learned some fur for the time being." ”

It's all fur?

Then they are all woody......

Master Huang was really interested, and he didn't care that he showed off this unique skill, and said with a smile on his face with a small saw: "Okay, come, you make a pavilion, I'll make an attic, you can come here in the middle, whatever you do, as long as you can fight back in the end!"

Pavilions, huh?

Lu Zi'an looked at his excited appearance and felt ......

This old man Huang is really interesting, he also smiled and nodded, and said happily: "Cheng!"

So everyone here was fortunate enough to see this wonderful scene - two people stood on both sides, each holding a piece of wood and cutting it for fun, breaking it down step by step......

After all, Master Huang is still a grandmaster-level master, and with only a small saw, he can neatly cut a large piece of wood slowly.

A two-storey attic gradually spreads out.

There is an aisle, there is a promenade, and the attic is octagonal.

The excess timber was also slowly unfolded by Lu Zi'an's method, making it into the form of a staircase, hanging from the second floor to the first floor.

And Lu Zi'an's pavilion is even more exquisite, he only has one floor, and he is simply meticulous.

And because he uses a carving knife, he is much lighter and more delicate than Master Huang.

The whole pavilion is done, and then the staircase connecting the middle of the pavilion and the attic is turned into a ladder step by step.

A large piece of wood was cut in the higher part to make a canopy, and a pattern was carved on it, and the zigzag cloister was completed.

But at this time, Master Huang had just made a rough blank, and he hadn't even started to make the window.

Lu Zi'an thought about it and changed the carving knife.

With a few drastic cuts, the pavilion was made into a semi-open form, hollowed out of the wood, carved into an elaborate cabinet, table, and bed on the outside, and then pulled the mortise and tenon sticks to tuck it back into place.

There was a large piece of wood left in front of the pavilion, and he was idle anyway, so he simply carved it into a bamboo block that was put together using the chaotic carving method.

Well, now that you have a place to stand, you have to make a small table, and you can drink tea if you are bored.

So, a set of tables and chairs was born, with a penny on the side of the pavilion, a bamboo raft parked at the junction, and an old man fishing on it.

At this time, Master Huang's attic had also been completed, and it was very finely done, and the layout inside was also extremely exquisite.

Not only the doors on the first floor can be opened, but also the windows on the second floor can be pushed open from the inside.

The most rare thing is that their ideas are surprisingly consistent: all their timber is still implicated and unbroken!

In other words, both did what they said at the beginning.

As long as they want, they can return it to its original position at any time and restore the pavilion in front of them to a whole piece of wood!