Chapter 260: The Miniature World on the Tip of the Knife
It's a pity that the scene was too noisy, and no one heard him at all.
Qu Duo came late, and she came with several large truckloads of wood.
Because Wu Yu really did what he said, after signing the contract, he transferred his supplier to the Qu family.
Boss Qu was very busy, and her sister was on her honeymoon again, so she was also helping with a lot of things, and she didn't even have time to log in to the website.
The crowd was stunned as the unloaders carefully spread all the timber on the cotton cloth they were spreading.
The cotton cloth was spread out piece by piece, gradually squeezing everyone into a cramped corner.
The wood comes in a variety of sizes, some are carved and some are not.
They come in different colors and shapes.
The only thing that is the same is that these woods are all some vintage.
In other words, these are antiques.
Master Li leaned over and looked at a piece of wood in front of him, a little panicked: "This ...... It seems to be from the late Qing Dynasty, right?"
Late Qing Dynasty?
Qu Duoduo looked at the number, compared it with the booklet in his hand, and shook his head: "No, this is from the early Qing Dynasty." ”
“……”
The crowd couldn't care about any arguments anymore, because anyone who wasn't blind could see that if these people on the scene wanted to complete the workload, they wouldn't be able to do it.
Although I knew that Lu Zi'an and Wu Yu would work together, there would inevitably be a big deal.
But they really didn't expect that this move would be such a heroic move.
Ying Xuan moved a table from the trunk, and Lu Zi'an smiled and spread out the building plan on the table: "These on the scene are the repair materials of this vestibule, and the back of the other halls will be transported over, everyone is warm, I thank you here, if you are sure you want to stay, you can come here to get some wood." ”
How to get it?
Wu Yu was a little worried, and reminded in a low voice: "These are only numbered, I'm not sure if they can be used......"
"Oh, that's okay. Lu Zi'an's fingertips gently stroked a piece of wood, and its texture and suitable use had already appeared in his mind: "I'll divide it." ”
When he had mastered the way the wood breathed perfectly, they had no privacy in front of him.
He knows exactly what kind of pattern it is best suited to present and what decoration it is most suitable for.
How are the points divided?
Everyone picks what they want to do, and the light one comes to Lu Zi'an to register, and the heavy one asks Lu Zi'an to go over and check.
Then Lu Zi'an gave him a designated location and size, and the specific modification was at his discretion.
The only requirement is restoration, not innovation.
The most shocking thing is that Lu Zi'an really seems to be the embodiment of these woods.
Any piece of wood, he just touches it, points to a location, and then reports the size, Ying Xuan records.
Someone took a ruler out and measured it unbelievingly, hey, subtract those rotten places, it really happens to be the size required by Lu Zi'an!
This discovery made everyone who was originally watching interested, and they also hugged a piece of wood to measure it.
I was very happy, and I wanted to see if Lu Zi'an was really so godly.
However, Lu Zi'an is really such a god.
They thought he was following the position of his fingers, and if they were bored, they took a ladder up and measured it.
In the end, in despair, he found that the wood determined by Lu Zi'an's hand was indeed the most suitable for the position he was pointing to.
None of the timbers are repeated, except in pairs.
caissons with finches, tiles or hanging flowers,
Everyone's style is different, but under Lu Zi'an's control, they finally vaguely echo each other according to their own characteristics.
For example, those who are good at carving flowers and those who are good at carving phoenixes have made their own moon beams, although they have their own skills, but because their carving lines are extremely soft, so the final product will not have an abrupt feeling, but will be reminiscent of the phoenix wearing a peony.
This discovery makes people even more impressed by Lu Zi'an's skillful control of the overall situation and the subtlety of the macro.
In just half an hour, everyone present received the "reward" issued by Lu Zi'an.
They were very happy, and Lu Zi'an was also very happy.
This is the first presentation of cohesion!
Everyone decided to start work today, because they were in a hurry and didn't bring tools, so they made an appointment to come back in the afternoon.
Lu Zi'an also readily agreed: "I will build a shed here, so it won't be so cold." ”
After sending these bigwigs away, Zhuo Peng sighed and said with a smile: "Brother Yu, your trick is really too powerful, look at the stunned ones." ”
Zou Kai also nodded violently: "Yes, yes, Brother Yu is mighty and domineering!
Glancing at him, Wu Yu raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Actually, it didn't cost much, this was collected by my father back then, and many people used them as firewood at that time, and my father bought a tractor for a few thousand yuan." ”
“……”
[Invisible flaunting of wealth is the most deadly. 】
[My dad drove a tractor back then...... Cry bitterly!]
[In the past, I only knew that it was chess that was handsome and had a car, but now I know, and Brother Yu. 】
[What's the use of you slapping the horse's ass? The horse will pat its hooves on its backfoot!]
Lu Zi'an didn't speak, he pondered for a moment, roughly estimated the price, and then wrote the money in half: "I will pay you back together." ”
Because it was rare for people to be so together, it happened that he hadn't gotten together since he was discharged from the hospital, so Lu Zi'an invited them home for dinner.
Worried that there would be less food at home, Lu Zi'an sent a message to his mother: [Mom, I invited a few people back for dinner, what else is there at home?]
Lu's mother replied to the message very quickly.
[There is only one old mother of more than 100 pounds at home. 】
Lu Zi'an couldn't cry or laugh, and was about to reply, when the fucking message came again.
[But if you bring a child back, we can eat claypot rice!]
Inexplicably terrifying.
Lu Zi'an reluctantly made a phone call, and then his mother happily told him: "I've asked your dad to go grocery shopping, just come back directly." ”
After arranging them, Lu Zi'an looked at the Wu family's father and daughter apologetically: "I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting, let's go back and continue talking, shall we?"
"No, I don't. Mr. Wu looked at him excitedly, with a little sparkle in his eyes: "Master Lu, I heard that you have made a wood carving called "Iron Flower", can you ...... Help us make a propaganda for the cork paintings? I hope ...... There are more people...... Remember it. ”
Lu Zi'an thought for a while, and was a little embarrassed: "But I still don't know what a cork painting is. ”
"Ah, I brought, I brought. Mr. Wu patted Wu Xueqin's hand excitedly and urged her again and again.
Wu Xueqin hurriedly took out a thick album from her bag and handed it over, explaining: "This is my father's previous works, they are all very good......
As soon as he opened the first page, Lu Zi'an's hand froze.
He once thought that the nuclear carving was subtle enough, but when he saw the cork painting, he realized that this was the real sense, the miniature world on the tip of the knife.