Chapter 195 There is a yellow chrysanthemum every year, and there is an east fence for a thousand years
This nuclear sculpture is not very subtle at first, but it is extremely intriguing, and there are surprises in every detail, and the more you look closely, the more you can feel its subtlety.
The stream is very dynamic, when the brilliance flows, it seems to be gurgling and flowing, and a few pieces of debris are faintly dotted on it, when you look at it roughly, you will think that it is a little flaw left by Lu Zi'an's skills, but when you look closely, you find that there are still fine lines on the top, and the shape of the fine lines is actually a piece of peach blossom petals floating on the water!
"This picture ......" put on reading glasses, the old carver holding a magnifying glass leaned over, watched carefully, and after seeing the Taoist standing in the stone cave, he couldn't help but smack his tongue: "Could it be ...... Yukiko?"
Yukiko?
Those who know this word have their eyes lit up, but those who don't know this word are at a loss.
One person next to him didn't know much about it, and muttered: "No matter how superb the skill is, Master Meng's nuclear carving has carved a couplet on this less than inch olive core......"
Shen Mange glanced at him and snorted in his heart: What is a couplet?
Then everyone looked up with a magnifying glass step by step, and finally found the poem on the thin wall.
"Xingxiangzi βͺ Theme Luofu"
"It's a Jin Shi person, a Tang Shi Dong, and a Han Shi immortal ......"
Sure enough, it's Xingxiangzi......
"I carved a whole poem! The words are like flies, if I don't look closely at them with a magnifying glass, it would not be easy for me to notice!"
Especially when it is completely integrated into the situation, it is not abrupt at all, and such an artistic conception can't be thought of without a certain connotation......
The crowd no longer had the original disapproval, staring at the nuclear eagle with bright eyes and watching it repeatedly.
There was even a faint hint of anger in his heart: The ancestral tomb of the Lu family is not smoking, it is on fire, right?
Look at one by one.
Master Lu did everything he could to crush them to death, and after the person died, his grandson came out to press their son and grandson again......
"Surnamed Lu, are you Master Lu's eldest grandson?" but Master Meng, who had not spoken, looked at Lu Zi'an.
Master Meng's full name is Meng Chenyu, about forty years old, wearing a cyan short fight looks very refined, his eyebrows are solemn, and he has quite an aura.
Lu Zi'an nodded: "Yes." β
It's really Lu Yunjing's eldest grandson...... Then it's no wonder......
Meng Chenyu was relatively straightforward, and he didn't bother to make such a few bends, so he said directly: "Sure enough, there is the style of Master Lu, the subtlety of your skills is extremely rare, have you ever thought about becoming a carver?"
I didn't expect it to be him who spoke in person, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned.
Lu Zi'an was also a little surprised, but he only thought about it and nodded.
"Good. Meng Chenyu smiled slightly: "I just saw your nuclear carving, there is nothing to say about the carver and the idea, as long as you want to, you will definitely be able to turn into a carver, or I will casually make a debut - you see, my auspicious product, can you guess its name without looking at the couplet?"
He said so, and the other carvers naturally had no opinion.
Except for the carpenters, there was no big movement.
Lu Zi'an stepped forward and carefully observed the nuclear eagle.
The nuclear carving is extremely exquisite, and the shape of a pavilion is hollowed out in the middle of the entire nuclear carving, with an open front and a dangerous mountain behind.
There was a man carrying a hoe and ploughing in the field, there was a fence on the east side, and a small bird was falling from the window of the small pavilion upstairs.
The material overhead was carved into the shape of a cloud, pressed low, as if it was about to rain.
Is this man preparing to go home, or is he in a hurry to get home?
The bottom of the fence is full of thin flowers, and if you look closely, you can see that they are chrysanthemums one by one.
Zhuo Peng followed behind Lu Zi'an, also looked at the nuclear eagle carefully, and said with some hesitation: "Could it be...... Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan?"
The whole artistic conception is very similar to the kind of leisurely and contented situation, and the distinctive characteristics of the east fence and chrysanthemum are very consistent with this poem......
But Lu Zi'an shook his head: "The poem as a whole is very relaxed and leisurely, and there will be no clouds that are so low." β
Belch......
Maybe this is because Master Meng is not good at carving, so he simply made it into a cloud?
These words turned around in Zhuo Peng's mouth, but he still didn't say it.
Meng Chenyu glanced at Zhuo Peng expressionlessly, the meaning was obvious.
Zou Kai probed his brain a little anxiously: "Why doesn't Brother An guess...... If it's really Brother Peng's poem, isn't it very simple?"
"Simple?" Qu Duo glanced at him: "Then tell me, who wrote this poem?"
Zou Kai froze, he felt that this poem was quite familiar, but at first glance he said that he wanted him to tell the author, but he couldn't remember it, he couldn't help but look at the live broadcast room silently, and the meaning of asking for help was self-evident.
[I guess Li Bai!]
[God is special Li Bai, you guess Li Bai for every poem you don't remember, right?]
[That's Du Fu!Otherwise, it's Su Shi!]
Zou Kai said that this is the group is unreliable, and scolded secretly in his heart, don't you know if you can't find your mother?
Damn, this face is simply lost to grandma's house.
Then Lu Zi'an tapped his hand lightly on the table, and said in a low voice: "If I guess correctly, Master Meng, this work of yours is "Water Tune Song Head". β
Meng Chenyu's eyes were filled with interest: "There are so many "Water Tune Song Heads", which one are you talking about?"
Lu Zi'an couldn't help but smile, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, revealing an indifferent smile: "There are yellow chrysanthemums every year, and there is an east fence for a thousand years." The two words of leisurely politics must be a poem of long smiles and retreats. Since ancient times, this mountain has existed, what happened at that time, who knows this meaning. Jun Qi poured more wine, I don't need to quit when I'm drunk. Looking back, the clouds are coming out, and the birds are tired of flying. Come upstairs again, a sentence and the monarch's period. All the windows are written all over, so that the children can recite and return to the words. Ten thousand rolls are sometimes used, planting canes and ravines. β
This song is really very biased, and it is very unpopular, at least Shen Mange has not learned this song.
Speaking of water tune songs, the first thing ordinary people think of is when will the famous bright moon be there, and ask the wine to the sky.
Qu Duoduo lowered his head and looked for Du Niang, and then said with some emotion: "This poem was written by Xin Qiji. "Master Lu is really amazing, so knowledgeable......
Zou Kai next to him was stunned, his eyes widened and said: "Your question is really getting more and more weird, how can I know what day of the week it was written, this, he is planting chrysanthemums, it should be that he didn't go to work, the week ...... Sunday?"
Shen Mange listened to it funny: "Zou Kai, Dodo means that this poem was written by Xin Qiji, and Xin Qiji is the name of the poet." β
Qu Duo Duo was even more lazy to take care of him, so he rolled his eyes and looked at the nuclear carving.
[It's a shame for a real chicken, you take off your skirt!]
[I'm not afraid of being embarrassed when I say it, if I can do it all over again......]
[You will still choose Li Bai. γ
Zou Kai sighed for a long time: "What about each other's angels?
Everyone laughed without the slightest guilt.
There are also kind people who try to comfort him: [But the Dodo girl is still very gentle, all kinds of science popularization for you, you still have a chance big brother DEI. γ
[The wind blows the ass and the ass is cold: I'm bah, the goddess of Dodo is mine, she's just a warm-hearted person herself, so isn't she interesting to him!]
γAncient Road Hot Sausage...... Brother, you can't talk nonsense, this is not an adjective, it's a verb!]