"Usually a small piece is rare, but he actually found such a large piece of superb wood!"

"Rosewood is valuable, filial piety is priceless, congratulations to the old man!"

Everyone praised Zhuo Lun's intentions, this birthday gift is indeed very good, the old man himself is a master of wood carving, he has always liked these small objects, not to mention such a good wood, you must know that red sandalwood is easy to obtain, the best is hard to find, this Zhuo Lun is really bloody.

Old Man Zhuo narrowed his eyes, accepted this birthday gift with a smile, and praised it rarely: "Not bad." ”

After Zhuo Lun gave the birthday gift, he stood beside the old man and said with a smile: "I wish my grandfather happiness is like the long flowing water of the East China Sea, and his longevity is better than that of Nanshan Immortal Pine!

"Good, good. Old Man Zhuo patted his hand very kindly: "I have a heart." ”

"For grandpa to be happy, this is what grandchildren should do. Zhuo Lun took the tea handed by him, held it in both hands and handed it to the old man: "Grandpa, drink tea." ”

Old Man Zhuo took it with a smile and took a sip, and just as another grandchild came up again, he didn't talk to Zhuo Lun again.

Zhuo Lun didn't go down, so he naturally stood behind the old man and helped pass on the birthday gift that was sent.

Everyone saw this scene, and many people secretly wondered if this was from the old man's instructions.

What followed were some ordinary birthday gifts, except for the youngest eight-year-old guy who gave a picture of himself and made everyone laugh, there was basically nothing special.

Zhuo Lun seemed to have just remembered something, and said strangely: "Hey, where is Brother Peng?"

Everyone searched in the crowd: "Wasn't he still at the main gate just now, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye......"

Fortunately, after the last grandchild celebrated his birthday, Zhuo Peng finally appeared in the audience.

He held a rectangular mahogany box in his hand, and walked up to the stage very calmly: "Grandpa, I wish you that Mount Tai will not be old and prosperous, and that the sea of blessings will be endless." ”

"Quick, open it and take a look. "Old Man Zhuo can't wait for a long time.

The string of sea yellow bracelets comes from Lu Zi'an's craftsmanship, and he has been chattering about it!

Zhuo Peng nodded, put it on the tray, opened it directly, took out the bracelet and handed it to the old man: "Because I just stood at the door and sweated, I was afraid that the sweat stains would stain the bracelet, so I specially went to clean my hands, grandpa, do you like it?"

In one sentence, he explained his absence just now.

"Hey, yes, of course. "Actually, the old man couldn't put it down - he finally got it!

"Zhuo Lao, this is ...... Hai Huang?" the audience still couldn't believe it, just after the birthday celebration session had been completed, he simply walked up to the stage to take a closer look.

I originally wanted to check its wood, but I was attracted by its exquisite carving workmanship: "This bracelet doesn't look like a car ......?"

Old Man Zhuo nodded with a smile: "There is eyesight! These 108 beads, but all of them are artificially carved and finely polished, how about it, is it very exquisite?"

Listening to Old Man Zhuo's words, he couldn't help but attract more people to rush forward to enjoy and watch.

"Wait, this material ...... This is not only sea yellow, but also purple avocado! I just watched the carver go and didn't even notice it!"

"I didn't wash my hands, oops, Lao Zhuo, pick up a little, I'll look at this accessory!"

"Hey, this is a dragon, a miniature carving, my magnifying glass, bring me reading glasses too!"

A group of people were noisy and shouted, and they surrounded Old Man Zhuo.

Zhuo Peng was very sensible and ordered someone to bring water over, and suddenly every senior praised Zhuo Peng: "It's really thoughtful and promising." ”

Zhuo Lun, who was pushed farther and farther away by the old people, glanced at Zhuo Peng, Zhuo Peng noticed that his gaze looked back calmly, the eyes of the two met in the air, and then calmly moved away, no one except themselves noticed this scene.

Lu Zi'an and the others were actually not far away, but because the scene was quite noisy, it was not clear what the group of people were arguing about.

Lu Zi'an vaguely felt as if he had heard his name, and when he looked up, a large group of people surrounded Old Man Zhuo as if he was celebrating his birthday, and he should have heard it.

The dishes came up one after another, and Shen Mange was not good at picking up vegetables because he was wrapped around his shoulders with a shawl, so he had to pause his chat with Han and concentrate on serving her vegetables.

"Do you want to eat this?"

"Hmm. Shen Mange has a good appetite: "I'm not a picky eater." ”

Lu Zi'an nodded with a smile, a little satisfied: It's very easy to raise.

After a while, Shen Mange's bowl was piled up into a small mountain, and she hurriedly stopped Lu Zi'an: "Slow down, slow down, I can't finish eating too much at once, Brother Zi'an, you can eat too." ”

"Okay. "Then he'll eat it for a while.

So everyone else was chatting and drinking, and only they were happily burying their heads in the bitterness.

"Those old men are afraid that they are too happy to eat...... "Someone at the next table muttered.

The other took a sip of wine and snorted, "What do you care about so much, are you still afraid that they won't have to eat?"

That's just as well.

Lu Zi'an was feeding happily, and suddenly heard someone calling him, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Zhuo Peng: "Huh, Zhuo Peng, why didn't you go to dinner?"

Zhuo Peng said apologetically: "Master Lu, it's like this, a few old men are making a fuss about seeing you, I really can't help it, can you delay you for a few minutes to come with me?"

His voice wasn't high, but the people at the table had no problem hearing it.

The people who were already very curious about Lu Zi'an looked at Lu Zi'an in disbelief at this time: This, where is it sacred? Zhuo Peng even came to invite him in person?

They couldn't help but look at the stage, but they saw that the people who were still surrounding Old Man Zhuo were staring at this side with burning eyes.

Isn't it, could it be that they just made such a fuss just now to want to meet this young man?

Lu Zi'an groaned for a few seconds and then got up: "Yes, I should also go to congratulate the old man on his birthday." ”

He took a glass of wine and said to Old Man Zhuo with a smile: "I wish you blessings, Lu, longevity, three stars of high light, recreation and good luck!"

"Ouch, that's sweet. An old man next to him grabbed him: "Don't be so polite, come on, come on, tell us first, how did you carve this dragon pattern?"

As soon as Lu Zi'an saw the bracelet, he understood, it turned out that this was the reason why they called him over in such a hurry.

He put the wine glass aside and said gently: "This is a hollow excavation process, combined with micro-carving techniques, divided into three layers, carved layer by layer, and finally like this." ”

However, he completely misdirected everyone's attention.

One of them couldn't wait to say, "How many years have you been studying art?"

"Are you interested in taking apprentices?"

"Is this a Dongyang technique or an original technique?"

"You ......"

Asking questions one after another, Lu Zi'an was dizzy when asked, and could only answer patiently one by one.

At the same time, his name and his previous experiences quickly spread through the halls.

Zhuo Lun stood in the corner, watching this scene from afar, and the smile on his face completely disappeared.

A thin and tall man beside him had a cold face, suppressed his anger and said: "This is impossible, did you give the wrong birthday gift, where did this Lu Zi'an pop up? I was supposed to be famous, how could it become him!?"