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Taking the box in Shen Man's singer, Lu Zi'an put it on the table and opened it gently: "This is my toolbox." ”

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.

If you want to know how the other party is, the first thing to observe must be the other party's tools.

The wear, accuracy, and even the quality of the tool are all criteria for evaluating its ability.

And like Lu Zi'an, when he opened it gently, the wood carving tools on one side and the jade carving tools on the other side, and the appearance of the third layer under him, Mr. Zhang's eyes showed a bit of appreciation.

If it weren't for the inappropriate venue, he really wanted to say that it was really good.

And Lu Zi'an's skills are naturally worthy of his set of tools.

The wheel and wheel surface of the empty bamboo are all wooden, and Lu Zi'an didn't even use a ruler or compass at all, holding the wood in his left hand and gently pushing the carving knife in his right hand.

At that moment, Mr. Zhang even thought he was peeling apples.

Have you ever seen that kind of masterpiece that peels the whole apple with a knife and keeps peeling? Lu Zi'an's is similar to it.

The rim is made of bamboo, the bamboo box is hollow, and the spacing of the ringing seams must be equal.

Sure enough, as Mr. Zhang expected, Lu Zian still didn't use any measurement tools.

The key point of the ringing device is that the sounding gap should be moderate, not wide or narrow, with two to three centimeters being the best.

While Lu Zi'an was finishing one wheel and making another, Mr. Zhang gently picked up the wheel he had finished and measured it with a ruler.

After measuring the whole thing, his face changed slightly, but he still didn't say anything, and silently put him back again.

In fact, he felt that he could stop it now.

Just by Lu's hand, he was already convinced that sometimes, talent is really something that can't be helped.

However, when he watched it, he also saw something meaningful.

This Mr. Lu's wood carving seems to be really good at learning.

Looking at the wood that he usually had to make for a long time, kneading and flattening in his hands like plasticine, Mr. Zhang was full of interest and very energetic.

But when Lu Zi'an put down the wood and made other small things, he was not very interested.

Because of those places, he has been doing it for so many years, and the details have not changed much in Lu Zi'an, in contrast, he is more interested in Lu Zi'an's knife skills.

Seeing that he liked the parts very much, Zhang Yixing gently pulled his sleeve.

Mr. Zhang was watching happily, and was suddenly interrupted and a little unhappy.

As a result, when he turned around, he saw his son's face distorted, blinking his eyes and crooked mouth, Mr. Zhang was a little anxious, and hurriedly put down the things in his hand and got up: "Okay, what's wrong with you......?

"......" Zhang Yixing was tormented by his father's brain hole and lost his temper, seeing Shen Mange looking at her suspiciously, he grinned at her and lowered his voice: "Dad, come out, I have something to tell you." ”

"If you have something, just say it, it's so mysterious. Mr. Zhang was a little unhappy, but in the end, he was an old man and the only seedling of his Zhang family, he still valued it very much, and said in his mouth, but his body still took the initiative to follow out.

After the two arrived outside, Zhang Yixing turned his head to look inside, and quickly threw it back, almost not twisting his neck, but he didn't care, and said hurriedly and softly: "Dad, do you know these two people?"

"Yes. ”

"Acquaintance?" Zhang Yixing gasped and looked at him in surprise: "Dad...... Are you so awesome?"

Could it be that his family is actually a noble family that has a lot of friendship with Master Lu, or was kind to the Lu family many years ago, and now Master Lu has come back to repay the kindness......

Isn't he......

didn't wait for him to finish his beauty, Mr. Zhang looked upright: "One surname is Lu, and the other surname is Shen, don't you just know each other." ”

"......" Zhang Yixing's forehead was bruised, gritted his teeth and said: "Can you stop talking and gasp!!" Dad, do you know who these two people are, let me tell you."

He deliberately approached, trying to suppress his excitement and excitement: "This man's ...... It's Master Lu! Peerless son! Lu Zi'an, Dad!"

After saying this kind of explosive news, Zhang and his entourage were extremely embarrassed.

He looked at his dad triumphantly, waiting for his dad's look of surprise, horror and disbelief.

turned out to see his father's face full of "Is this kid stupid": "Actor?"

My mom.

The chicken and the duck talk about it, and sure enough, there is a three-year generation ditch.

Zhang Yixing slapped his forehead: "It's not saved, we are simply a canyon!"

In order to make his father understand the weight of Master Lu's three words more quickly, he took out his mobile phone and showed his father all kinds of news about Lu Zi'an's award.

After seeing less than two, his father snatched it and flipped it himself.

In fact, Zhang Yixing is still very willing, but ......

He looked at his dad with a tangled and disgusted face, grinding his teeth: "Dad, this is not a book, you don't have to look at a page and click on the ...... of saliva"

Mr. Zhang glanced at him with even more disgust, and wiped his fingers: "Then you didn't say it earlier." ”

All in all, the conversation between the two fathers and sons was still very happy.

Zhang Yixing: ???

When they came in, Lu Zi'an had already finished the previous steps and was playing the empty bamboo chess.

After knowing Lu Zi'an's identity, Mr. Zhang's feelings were actually quite complicated.

He frowned and looked at him again, with a serious expression: "Since you are already a master, why don't you teach your disciples well and revitalize the Baigongmen?

"Dad!" Zhang Yixing felt that his heart was about to stop, didn't he just tell his father to be polite to Master Lu? Why is this happening?

He looked at Lu Zi'an apologetically, hoping that he wouldn't bother with his father's elm head.

Knowing that they had seen through his identity, Lu Zi'an was not surprised, he just smiled: "My apprentices have learned well, the foundation has been laid, and now the important thing is the state of mind, I am not the same, as for Baigongmen, it is actually just a microcosm of the entire industry." ”

Although things are done by man, there are some things that are beyond the reach of man.

Instead of being reluctant to let go, busy and getting nothing, it is better to temporarily put aside mundane affairs and find yourself.

This was a little vague, but Mr. Zhang thought about it for a while and still understood.

Glancing at him with a slight admiration, Zhang Lao sighed with emotion: "You can see it quite openly." ”

"I can't see it, and I can't help it. Lu Zi'an's face was light: "I have more important things to do." ”

"What's the matter?" Mr. Zhang sat down across from him: "Learn to be an empty bamboo?"

Without waiting for Lu Zi'an to answer, he shook his head first: "This is not difficult for you. ”

Lu Zi'an didn't answer him directly, he lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, and he said slowly: "Old Zhang, what I want to know is, if one day, your apprentices all leave, and the party is unwilling to learn empty bamboo, what will you do?"

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang's eyes suddenly sharpened.

No longer the kind smile before, that gaze seemed to be mixed with frost and snow arrows.

But in an instant, his gaze softened again, and the corners of his lips overflowed with a faint helpless sad smile, and he sighed softly: "Then, it's really fate." ”

His gaze slowly turned around in the room full of empty bamboos, and when he returned to Lu Zi'an, he was already a little depressed.

"You think I'm going to say, force a group to study? No, I won't. Mr. Zhang's eyebrows were indifferent: "The empty bamboo is handed down from ancient times, and I only heard my father talk about the grand scene back then, there is a poem, have you heard of it? ”

Lu Zi'an groaned slightly, and said softly: "In the late Ming Dynasty, the scenery of the emperor's capital is slightly in the spring field? Don't have a rope around its handle, don't have a bamboo ruler with holes, measure its rope and reach the empty bell, the rope is on the right, and the bamboo is on the left. A le, the empty bell roared and turned, the big one sounded the bell, the small one flew the beetle, and the bell was stopped. The diameter is from eight or nine inches. Let it go, one to three people ......"

"Yes, that's it. Mr. Zhang gently reconciled his fingers, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips: "Master Lu is really knowledgeable, I haven't been able to memorize this poem, I only remember the name, but my father said that it was written as an empty bamboo, I think it, I will do it anyway, and it doesn't matter if I can't memorize it." ”

"That's true. ”

"You see, the empty bamboo has been passed down for so many years, and it used to be a very high-end entertainment project, at that time, if someone said that the empty bamboo would be reduced to begging people to learn and no one would learn, I think no one would believe it. Mr. Zhang took a deep breath and sighed with a smile: "But in the end, if no one is really willing to learn, then I can't help it, I'm a bad old man, for this old craft, it doesn't matter if I lose my life, I don't have to drag others for a lifetime, if no one really learns, I'll write down these methods, maybe someone will learn in the future?"

One person, one life, that's all.

This was said lightly, and even when he said this, Mr. Zhang still had a faint smile on his face.

But anyone can hear the weight behind it.

Lu Zi'an nodded silently and didn't say anything more.

The Tao is different, and there is no need to explore it further.

When parting, Mr. Zhang forced the empty bamboo chessboard to them, and Lu Zian refused to accept the money he gave him.

But the stubborn old man may have seen something, and he didn't come out to deliver them when they left.

Instead, Zhang and his entourage sent them to the car and said sorry in a low voice: "My father's temper is like this, old children and old children, with the same personality as children, I can't help it." ”

"Understood, no need to apologize, I was abrupt. Lu Zi'an smiled and said goodbye to him.

Before he was about to turn around, Zhang Yixing suddenly raised his voice and said loudly: "If there is really no one to learn, I will learn! Master Lu! The kind of situation you think will not appear!"

Lu Zi'an's movements paused slightly, looked at him for a moment, and nodded with a smile.

Suddenly, he looked back before leaving, and a figure flashed away from the window.

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