Lu Zi'an played with Guanyin and smiled playfully: "If Lu Hao's temperament doesn't clean up, there will definitely be big things in the future, and this time it will just make him remember it longer." ”

lest he always get some people to come to his live broadcast room to bring rhythm, he believes that after this incident, Lu Hao should be a lot more restrained.

That's right, Lu Jianwei nodded.

Lu Zian smiled happily: "Dad, you rest, I'll go up to the live broadcast." ”

Lu Jianfeng hurriedly came out of Lu's house, the cold wind was blowing, he tightened his clothes and quickened his pace.

Lu Hao, who had been silent behind him, glanced back, and after making sure that no one was following him, he lowered his voice and said with some trepidation: "Dad, do they know ......?"

"Shut up!" Lu Jianfeng was already frightened, and when he heard this, he suddenly exploded: "How can he know, he can't know!"

"But he just said that the house is ......" Lu Hao's face turned pale and he was cold: "The matter of the will, is it leak......ed?"

Lu Jianfeng was about to reprimand him for a few words, when he saw a little girl coming in front of him, he hurriedly took out the key: "Don't say it, go back and talk about it!"

Staring at the car in the distance, Shen Mange frowned, what are they talking about, what kind of testamentary house......

After thinking for a moment and making sure she didn't know the two, she put the matter aside and walked straight inside.

She walked upstairs and heard that Lu Zi'an was starting a live broadcast, and couldn't help but open the door curiously to see, there was no computer, what kind of live broadcast was he running?

Lu Zi'an checked his data just now, the points are 126, and the merit value is just 5,000 yuan, if you want to exchange it for small-leaved rosewood, there is still a difference of 3,000 merit points.

It was just time for the live broadcast, so he turned on the live broadcast: "Good afternoon, everyone, I'm going to make a pen holder, wait, I'll find wood." ”

This study used to be his.,Now it's always been his father's use.,His dad can't hold the carving knife anymore and he's not idle.,Sometimes when the mood comes, I'll draw something or something.,Of course,The wood in the collection is also here.。

He picked a piece of sour branch wood and said with a smile: "Actually, to make a pen holder, the best ones are, of course, huanghuali and small-leaved red sandalwood, but these two are too rare, so we are not so luxurious." ”

[Hahaha, so what is the anchor taking?]

[It feels a bit like sour branch wood, a little red.] 】

Lu Zi'an nodded: "Yes, this is the red sour branch, the texture of the red sour branch wood that is common on the market is straighter, and there are chestnut brown stripes that resemble black sour branch wood, which is called "green tendon" in the industry, just like the green tendon under the human skin - blood vessels, there are friends who are interested in this aspect can learn about it." ”

[How to distinguish sour branch wood? I look like it's a piece of wood!]

Lu Zi'an picked up the flat knife and sharpened it twice, and put its cut surface in front of the camera: "The difference between the heart sapwood is obvious, the structure is fine, the wood feels smooth, and there is a sour fragrance after cutting, this is sour branch wood." ”

[I see, I understand, I understand. 】

[Do-do-do-do: Master!Is the pen holder sold!!]

This one......

Dodo's sister Lu Zi'an still remembers, and asked him in the morning, but now he can only refuse: "I'm sorry, this is what I am going to give to my dad, don't sell ......"

[Do-do-do-do: QAQ!...... people have been staying here]

[The wind blows the ass and the ass is cool: Dodo goddess! I'll carve a pen holder for you!]

[Phew, the death upstairs is shameless, the girl wants the master's!]

Lu Zi'an smiled, and could only say that he was sorry: "I'm sorry." ”

[Do-doo rewarded a rocket!]

[Do-do-do: It's okay!, I'm booking the next one!]

This girl is still very good, and she didn't deliberately embarrass people.

Lu Zi'an smiled and said, "Okay, if there is no accident, the next work will definitely be kept for you." ”

After speaking, he shook the carving knife: "Okay, I'll start." ”

The pen holder is an elegant thing in the study, and it is extremely particular about the materials, shapes, and carving processes.

His father has an atmospheric personality and likes the style of the Ming Dynasty, so Lu Zi'an decided to carve a bamboo to report peace.

The advantage of the red sour branch is that the wood is heavier, and it can be carefully carved to give people a thick feeling.

And because of its darker color, it can reflect the antique style.

Lu Zi'an determined the lines, and then dug up the fine billet carefully, because it was all manual, and he had to pay full attention to it to be round and flat, so he didn't notice that Shen Mange came in.

Watching him cut out a rough cylinder along the texture of the wood, Shen Mange couldn't help but look a little obsessed.

Serious men have a unique charm, and Lu Zi'an, who is concentrating on carving, seems to bring her back to the antique era in an instant.

Smelling a faint sour fragrance on the tip of her nose, she couldn't help but sit down at the table and watch carefully.

[It seems that someone came, and the light dimmed just now. 】

[Is it the little sister of the day?

It's a pity that no one in the room is looking at the screen at all.

Lu Zi'an grasped the wood tightly with his left hand, and sketched with a pen with his right hand, each leaf was delicate and nuanced.

Time passed quietly like flowing water, and when Lu Zi'an finished his last stroke, a simple and generous, dense bamboo leaves, and a pen holder with a literati atmosphere were completed.

"Well, gotta polish it. ”

When he polished, his expression was much more relaxed than when he was carving, and he also had a leisurely explanation: "The pen holder has always been known as the "fifth treasure of the study", carrying the elegance of the dream pen and flowers, with artistic personality and cultural taste, to serve the gentleman. ”

"Therefore, the ancients did not hesitate to give it a lot of qualities, saying that it is righteous and right, and that it is innocent ......"

[Haven't heard of it, do you have a history?]

Lu Zi'an glanced at it: "The origin? This is the Ming Dynasty literati Zhu Yizun's "Pen Holder Inscription" - the pen is in the case, or side or quite a lot, the Jews have no etiquette, the cylinder is bound, such as a guest at home, idle and restless, and innocent." ”

[Wow, the master is so talented. 】

After the gossip, the polishing was completed, Lu Zi'an picked it up and looked at it for a moment, and smiled slightly: "The stripes of the red acid branch are clear and varied, although the value is not as good as the red sandalwood, but it is still good to use it to make a pen holder, I hope my dad will like it!"

[Beibeibei: When an object has a design, its taste and value can be highlighted, I believe your father will like it. 】

[Wow, there's another school bully girl? Do you want us scumbags to live?]

[Do-doo rewarded a rocket!]

"Thank you, girl. Lu Zi'an stretched his fingers and shook his neck: "Okay, today's live broadcast will be here first, let's see you tomorrow!"

[Isn't it live at night?

"Well, I have something to do tonight, so I won't broadcast live. Lu Zi'an smiled: "Bye-bye!"

When he turned off the live broadcast, picked up the water cup on the cup and drank it all, Shen Mange said softly: "Brother Lu, do you have something to do at night?

Ouch.

Lu Zi'an was startled, looked over, and found that Shen Mange was sitting opposite him.

Lu Zi's heart warmed, no wonder the water he drank just now turned out to be warm......

He shook his head: "No, I'm not going out, it's because the wood is wasted, I think Zhuo Peng will come to me tonight." ”