Small-leaved red sandalwood!

Lakh!?

Small-leaved red sandalwood, the scientific name is "sandalwood red sandalwood", the growth is extremely slow, and a mature red sandalwood tree will grow for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Because the yield rate is very low, the resources are scarce, and there is the saying of "every inch of sandalwood and every inch of gold", the price is the first of all trees, and it is called "the wood of the emperor".

He actually stuffed such a precious piece of wood in his pocket!

No, no, it's not important, the important thing is that the highest-priced work "Danhe" sold by the master of the criminal country has only sold for eight yuan!

Zhuo Peng's own wood, that is to say, a single manual cost of 100,000?

Everyone here was a little confused, what a joke!

Even the old-timers here didn't dare to say that they would be able to do it, after all, 100,000 things are small, and small leaves of red sandalwood are rare, and they know that this is a top one goods, in case they mess up, where will they go to find a piece of identical wood to pay for others?

The smile on the corner of Lu Zi'an's lips did not change, and he looked at everyone humbly: "Everyone here is a senior, as long as you are sure, you can give it a try, but once someone takes over, I will not care if there are any follow-up problems." ”

It's shameless!

Too, too arrogant!

Where did he get the confidence to dare to speak like this in front of so many seniors?

Lu Jianfeng wanted to reprimand him, and then put the wood in his pocket, but he didn't dare to move because of Lu Zi'an's momentum.

Lu Hao stared at the small leaf red sandalwood on the table, so excited that the major arteries next to his neck could be seen beating.

Yes, that's it!

He sneered without thinking, and grabbed the wood: "My master can definitely do it!"

"Stop!" But Xing Guosheng, who had been watching the excitement from behind, couldn't hold it back, he frowned and paced out, stared at the rosewood for a long time, and looked at Lu Zi'an scrutinically: "This ...... Did Mr. Zhuo personally deliver it to the door?"

"Hmm. Lu Zi'an nodded.

Xing Guosheng thought for a moment and raised his voice: "Feng Rui." ”

Feng Rui bowed his head respectfully and took two steps forward: "Master." ”

Xing Guosheng looked at Lu Jianwei and smiled slightly: "Jianwei, last time you said that you wanted me to show you the skills of Yi'an, but unfortunately I haven't seen his works, so it may not be very convenient, but I don't know how to spread it out and become like that, I hope you don't mind." ”

Bah, last time he obviously said that Lu Zi'an is not this material.

But Lu Jianwei also knew that the situation was different now, and said with a smile: "Of course, I generally don't mind this kind of thing that looks down on people." ”

"......" Xing Guosheng was scolded as a dog in front of him, but he had to endure it: "The birthday gift of the Zhuo family in Donglin City is different from the past, and the slight difference is the face of our people in Ningxia County, and the stakes are very high, I think it is best to let everyone see the skills of Yi'an, so that everyone can rest assured." ”

What does this mean? Lu Jianwei did not speak.

Xing Guosheng patted Feng Rui on the shoulder: "This is Feng Rui, I have been practicing art with me for eight years, and I have achieved a little success, I want him to learn from Zi'an, just as a competition between juniors, do you think it's okay?"

These words were measured, which not only took care of everyone's face, but also perfectly solved the dilemma in front of them, and everyone felt that it was feasible.

An old-timer stroked his beard and nodded in praise: "Sure enough, there is a master's demeanor." ”

Lu Jianwei subconsciously glanced at Lu Zi'an, feeling a little bottomless.

Lu Zi'an nodded slightly.

That's no problem, Lu Jianwei raised his head and said proudly: "It's better than it, as long as you don't think it's us deliberately bullying people." ”

Where did he get his confidence?

Feng Rui is the eldest disciple of the criminal family, and he has been practicing art for eight years, and he is willing to deign to compete with Lu Zi'an, which has already given him a lot of face!

He even said that he didn't think they were bullying?

"......" Forget it, Lu Jianwei has a hole in his brain, and they don't care.

Xing Guosheng was also speechless, waved his hand and said weakly: "Bring two sets of tools." ”

"Hey, wait a minute. Lu Hao pointed to the small leaf red sandalwood: "Master, since it's a competition, you have to have a color head, right?" In my opinion, the color head is good on this wood, and if you are not as good as others, you can't still dominate the wood, right?"

That's a good point!

Everyone looked at Lu Jianwei with bright eyes: If Lu Zi'an can't even compare to Feng Rui, can he still be able to reach the master of punishment?

Lu Zi'an frowned: "But it's not fair to me, this wood is originally mine, if I win, I will win for nothing?"

This......

Xing Guosheng stared at him twice, and said reluctantly: "If you win, I will make a special exception to accept you as an apprentice, how about it?"

So that's the case, everyone suddenly realized: it turned out that Lu Jianwei and they were fighting this idea!

Lu Zi'an shook his head, and said calmly: "I'm sorry, I'm Lu Zi'an, my surname is Lu, what I practice is the craftsmanship of my Lu family, and what I promote is the skills of the Lu family, and I will never worship others as teachers!"

There was silence.

Many seniors looked at him anew, as if they couldn't believe that he was the one who said this.

“……”

Don't be angry, he's not angry, today is the grand ceremony of his criminal family, he can't be angry.

Xing Guosheng was injured internally, but he still said very self-containedly: "Sure enough, he is ambitious, and he is worthy of being the grandson of Master Lu!"

Just when someone sent wood and knives in, Lu Zi'an casually stuffed Xiaoye Rosewood into his pocket and sat down at the table: "Just put it here." ”

Many people stared at his pocket in pain and cursed: Loser......

Everyone's eyes were on Lu Zi'an, but no one cared about Lu Hao, who caused these things at the beginning.

Lu Zi'an didn't say anything else, and took out his mobile phone to log in to the live broadcast platform familiarly.

"What are you doing here?"

"Oh, go live. Lu Zian didn't raise his head: "Please raise your hand, I want to put my phone." ”

Someone saw that the phone was a little shaky, so he took a stand and put it for him: "It's more stable to use this." ”

"Thank you. Lu Zi'an had already boarded up, aimed at his hand, and said hello to the people in the live broadcast room: "Hello everyone, I still use my mobile phone today, because I'm outside." ”

[Do-doe rewarded a plane!]

[Do-do-do-do: The anchor asks for a reservation! I want whatever I carve!]

Lu Zian decisively refused: "I'm sorry, today's work is of other use, so it's not for sale." ”

Dodo said that he was sad, and silently sent a rocket and stopped talking.

When the red cloth covered with wood was removed, many people showed expressions of approval.

Although the wood provided by the criminal family is not as good as the small-leaved red sandalwood, it is also a relatively rare boxwood.

The wood grain of boxwood is tough, the grain is fine, the color is solemn, and it is smooth and smooth to the touch, which is incomparable to other woods, and has always been known as "ivory in wood".

In any case, the atmosphere and respect for Lu Zi'an of the criminal family are still worthy of recognition, which also fully reflects the heritage of the criminal family.

Feng Rui, as a senior disciple of the criminal family, naturally still has a demeanor, he sat down at the table opposite Lu Zi'an, and said softly: "May I ask what skills do you want to learn......?"

"Round carving. Lu Zi'an smiled slightly: "There is no limit to the technique." ”

is obviously a very arrogant tone, but Lu Zi'an's expression is very leisurely, and his eyes are also very clear, which makes people feel a trace of disgust.

Feng Rui looked at him for two seconds before lowering his eyes and muttering, "Let's start." ”

Lu Zi'an's fingertips lightly swiped over the wood, which was so well handled that he decided to carve it into a statue of Guanyin according to its unique natural shape or texture.