Chapter 214: The Blank of Thought [Add more to the Bright Moon Ye Helm Lord!]
Host Yi walked over with some suspicion and looked at it intently.
Isn't this just a piece of wood?
No matter how you carve it, even if Lu Zi'an's skills are really superb, it is impossible to turn wood into water in the air, right?
Somewhat strange, his gaze couldn't help but glance at a tiny bump in the wood grain.
This small bump has a rounded shape, with a thin layer of wood on the surface, with a light white glow, but with a hint of transparency, revealing the dark yellow and reddish color inside.
Kind of like ...... Half of the stones buried in the sand.
As you look at the stone, the color gradually deepens, and the dark red hue in the middle seems to have a little bit of white.
This tonal gradient is extremely natural, and the colors have no boundaries and are rendered seamlessly.
Yi presided over couldn't help but be a little addicted, the shallow traces on the wood did not look like wood grain at all, but like a breeze, blowing the spring water of the lake, ripples, like a silk flowing in the wind.
It's just that when he walked to the other side, his eyes crossed the water, and he couldn't help frowning, and there was a very special ripple in it, and at the end of the ripple was a piece of wood protruding from the water, which looked dazzling and extremely incongruous.
"This ...... Master Lu, really, I took it, although I don't understand how you do it, but really, if I didn't deliberately remind myself just now, I would really think that this is the surface of the lake. Host Yi smiled slightly bitterly and sighed helplessly: "But this place is really too eye-catching, can you get rid of it?" ”
There are a few similar bumps in other places, but they are all more rounded, and this one is not as eye-catching, this one is really incongruous.
At this time, the camera also switched to the overhead lens, and the live broadcast room was in an uproar.
[Oh my God, is this really still wood!]
[It feels like the surface of the lake where the sun has just risen, the dark red color is so realistic, that kind of white, it should be a thin mist, right?]
[The sunrise river flowers are red. 】
【…… Instant play!You're enough!]
The live broadcast room was condemned, laughing and scolding, a group of drama spirits.
Lu Zi'an glanced at the bulge slightly and smiled: "This is not superfluous. ”
Isn't that redundant?
Host Yi wanted to refute but didn't dare, so he could only stare at him silently.
Picking up the flat knife, Lu Zi'an walked over to him, picked up a piece of cloth and wiped it slightly, and then began to carefully lay down the knife.
Some people still kept their senses and directly said that Lu Zi'an clearly said that this piece of wood was to carve koi, but why did he only see water now?
What about the koi fish?
yes, what about fish?
Lu Zi'an slowly carved one knife at a time, his eyebrows and eyes were calm, and when he was fully absorbed into it, he was the spring breeze in February.
As time passed, the head of a kingfisher gradually appeared, its feathers clinging to its body, its wings spread back, and its body seemed to have been vacated, only its tail was still on the surface of the water.
Lu Zi'an left the wood in front of him and carved it into a tail raised high, like a fish still struggling.
The best part is that the body of the fish is actually in the mouth of the kingfisher.
Then the strange ripples that broke the silence made sense.
Ripples are dragged out behind the kingfisher, and the unseen but ubiquitous morning sun renders the entire lake, and the whole picture presents a poetic and dreamlike artistic conception.
When carving the kingfisher, Lu Zi'an used several methods, thanks to the tenacity of the red almond wood itself, although it is only the size of a tail, it also supports the weight of the whole kingfisher.
In the end, the kingfisher appeared in front of everyone, its eyes were staring straight ahead, its small beak was pointed and long, and the fine fluff on the side of its mouth stood up, which showed its strength.
Spread its wings as if it was about to fly out of the water in the next second, and every feather was delicate.
"Wow...... Host Yi was simply amazed: "I can't believe my eyes...... How the hell is this done......"
He obviously stood aside and watched, but he didn't understand how Lu Zi'an carved it like this.
Many people praised them repeatedly, but Lu Zi'an stopped.
He stood in front of the kingfisher, frowning slightly, and the hand holding the carving knife did not fall for a long time.
No, what's wrong.
He carved it beautifully, but something was wrong with this kingfisher.
But if you ask him to say something is wrong, he can't say it.
He stared at this place steadily, and stood for several minutes, like a wooden carving.
Host Yi quickly noticed his abnormality, and he was a little worried but didn't dare to remind him directly.
"Look, is there anything wrong?" Lu Zi'an looked at Ying Xuan.
Ying Xuan, who had seen it with relish, was stunned at the time: "Ah, what's wrong, isn't this good?"
He didn't see it either......
Lu Zi'an looked at it several times, and finally took two steps back, and said decisively: "That's all for today." ”
Before he is absolutely sure, he will not force himself to rush to the knife for the sake of the effect of the show, he has to find out the reason first.
Huh? There's still an hour until the end of the show......
Host Yi was really panicked now, because of Feng Wuxi's sudden appearance, he was worried that Lu Zi'an would be unhappy, so he specially reacted to the director and stopped adding guests.
As a result, I didn't expect Lu Zi'an to suddenly pick a child, where was he going to find content to make up this hour?
In just a few seconds, his back was wet.
In a hurry, he suddenly raised his voice: "By the way, Master Lu, someone once asked if the wood carving is repetitive and boring to cut it with a knife? I also think this is quite ...... Haha, hehe......"
Lu Zi'an instructed Ying Xuan to collect the tools, and said calmly: "It won't be boring, because every knife is new." ”
Seeing that Host Yi was puzzled, he suppressed the thoughts in his heart and said as calmly as possible: "For me, every piece of wood is new, every work is new, every knife is new, and every idea conceived for this knife that has not been implemented but flashed in your mind is new." ”
"The consequences of the different textures of each blade face, the feel and resistance of the knife along different wood grains, the effect of the angle of the knife, the difference in the tip or edge, the difference in cutting large planes or small details. He smiled slightly, and looked at the wood carving with a much softened gaze: "It may seem like a boring repetition to others, but if you understand it and experience it carefully, you can find that every breath in life is different." ”
His words made everyone at the scene fall into deep thought.
It stopped abruptly, and unexpectedly no one objected, leaving a blank space in thought, but instead there was a sense of unstoppable meaning.
Host Yi, who had been worrying about it, finally breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this level was passed without danger.
Back at home, Lu Zi'an was about to go back to the study directly after entering the door, but he was startled by the people on the sofa, and subconsciously said: "You ......"
Why haven't you left yet?
This sentence stopped in time, and he changed his tone with a calm expression: "You are all here." ”
The others didn't notice the change, and stared at him one by one.
"Master Lu, we have agreed to all the conditions you said, and we only have one request!" one of the tall and thin men said in a loud voice.
Lu Zi'an bowed slightly: "Tell me." ”
"I would like to be able to sign a separate contract with you. He paused: "Because traditional culture and business economy are very contradictory, we are also a big gamble, you still have to give us a little ...... Hey, you say yes or no. ”