Chapter 255: True Master-level Skill [It's a pity that it's a gentleman's helmsman!]

Lu's father tossed the backyard at home, and Lu Zi'an and the others had already arrived at the apartment.

The apprentices are all doing wood carving in earnest, and everyone is studying in a different direction.

Lu Zi'an checked it carefully, and he was quite satisfied, and if he felt that it was inappropriate, he pointed it out and asked them to revise it.

After he finished reading the last one, Ying Xuan said in a low voice: "Master, I'm back." ”

Hey, it's ready to go......

Lu Zi'an nodded and sat down on the podium: "Today I will teach you a new carving technique to make puppets." ”

Puppet?

Everyone's eyes lit up, they had seen all of Lu Zi'an's live videos, the puppets in it were delicate and meticulous, like living creatures, even if such skills were taught a little bit, it would be enough for them to eat for a lifetime......

Sure enough, Lu Zi'an picked up the carving knife and explained slowly: "Making a puppet pays attention to oneness, especially the mortise and tenon structure......"

When he carved, he felt very good in the hand.

It's an amazing feeling, and the whole piece of wood feels like it's breathing.

He couldn't help but stop his movements and savor the wonderful feeling.

Like what?

The ground under the trees is often cloudy, and the wind near the water is the coolest and comfortable?

Occasionally, Lin Suo, talking and laughing without a return date leisurely?

It's all, but it's neither.

The spring, summer, autumn and winter that the trees have experienced reappear at his fingertips, and the wood gently fades away from the rough shell, revealing the warm and smooth texture inside.

Although it was just a show, Lu Zi'an also paid 100% patience.

After carving a few knives, he will pause slightly to explain: "You will use a lot of such a mortise and tenon structure in the future, and when you do it, you must first make a draft in your heart, and pay attention to leaving blank ......."

He talked until the apprentices could carve a decent mortise and tenon joint, and then he put down the carving knife: "Okay, let's get here today, you practice more, and I'll come over tomorrow to teach you how to make puppets." ”

"Master walk slowly. All the disciples stood up, half-bowed, and looked respectful.

Ying Xuan was excited, and when he arrived in the car, he kept shaking his hands, simulating the feeling of making mortise and tenon.

"When you go back, you can take my puppet and study it, you can take it apart and look at it, and hand over a puppet to me tomorrow." Lu Zi'an understated.

"Huh, take it ......apart," Ying Xuan was dumbfounded.

"That's right. It happened to be a red light, Lu Zi'an clicked on the brakes, and glanced at him leisurely: "After all, you are a senior brother, I have to take care of your senior brother's face, how is it, are you not moved?"

It was the last time a certain junior brother praised Yingxuan, saying that you know a lot about senior brother, and you really have the temperament of a senior brother......

Ying Xuan nodded silently, not daring to move.

He really didn't dare to dismantle the white lady!

If he can't tear it down, he will be demolished by all the fans who like the White Lady!

Lu Zi'an parked the car quite happily, and as soon as he entered the backyard, he was stunned.

There was a huge plastic pulled up on it, although it was not tightly blocked, but at least there was no wind, and the heating in the house was pouring out, so it was not cold in the yard when the gate was open.

The most shocking thing is that his father didn't know where to get a few spotlights, and they shone on several large mirrors, and the refracted lights illuminated the entire backyard.

The red toon wood is neatly stacked, and a large workbench is made, which is as spacious as it is, and you can dance on it if you want.

In the corner, Dad Lu was still holding the nail and knocking it, driving the nail into and nailing it firmly.

Lu Zi'an sighed: "Dad, you are too powerful, to tell the truth, everyone believes that this is the stage!"

This light! This effect!

"Okay, don't blow it, hurry up, come back after eating, I'm not afraid of rain when it's all done, it's okay to do it later." "Dad Lu is also tired and has back pain.

After eating, Lu Zi'an turned on the computer directly and said with a smile: "Well, yes, I changed places again, it's not a TV station, it's my backyard." ”

He specially held the camera and turned it around: "Now that the facilities have not started here, it is just convenient for me to finish this door." ”

Master, are you really alright? We're worried about you.

Lu Zi'an was very moved and nodded: "I'm really fine, thank you." ”

In order to show his sincerity, he specially smiled at the camera, and his smile was very bright.

As long as you smile bravely......

Even fate will fear your fangs......

You're awesome, Tongfu Inn applauds you!

Lu Zi'an glanced at the screen and happily picked up the carving knife: "I only have one thing to say about my fangs. ”

What what!

Lu Zi'an smiled, the carving knife flew, as if it was stuck to his fingers at his fingertips, turning fast, showing off a knife skill, but also carrying out a complete destruction of the fans without humanity.

All the barrage disappeared, and everyone looked at the scene with various screenshots.

Then Lu Zi'an put away the knife with satisfaction: "Okay, today I want to carve the remaining two pieces of the heart......"

The screen was instantly filled with barrage, making people dizzy.

Ying Xuan helped Lu Zi'an carry a piece of red almond wood to the workbench and honestly wiped the knife for him.

"You go about your business, if the room isn't bright enough, you can bring something and do it. Lu Zian didn't raise his head, he is not a TV station, and he doesn't need an assistant.

"Okay. ”

Lu Zi'an suddenly remembered something, and raised his voice: "Hey, you wait." ”

There are bags of garbage here, you can take them with you.

You're enough!hahahaha, you're laughing at me......

Lu Zi'an didn't see the barrage, and handed another toolbox to Ying Xuan: "This is the carving knife I used before, the blades are all ground out of the slurry, it is very convenient to use, you should be good at this stage, you try." ”

He had seen Ying Xuan's carving knife before, and the whole was reluctant, but with his current skills, it was still a little hindered.

Ying Xuan was very moved, and then refused...... No, he happily thanked Lu Zi'an, and then took it away.

Lu Zi'an picked up the carving knife and first removed the old material on the surface of the wood.

Originally, he just wanted to try his hand, but he didn't expect the knife to fall, slowly slashing diagonally into the wood, and then gradually going on.

The wood chips are as thin as paper, so thin that even a planer may not be able to cut out such a wood flower.

This kind of skill is enough to amaze everyone.

In fact, Lu Zi'an just undulated along the wood, slowly moving forward, and cutting according to the direction of the grain.

In the process, he seems to become one with the wood.

What should you do if you want to understand a person?

Of course, it is to put yourself in his shoes, think about things from his point of view, and treat others with yourself, so that you can understand his own thoughts.

So this process, in the eyes of others, is simply a fantasy.

In Lu Zi'an's hands, it was as easy and natural as taking off his own clothes.

This is the real mastercraft.

In Fuzhou, an old man in front of the TV stood up suddenly, staggered a few steps closer with a cane, pushed his reading glasses, and looked carefully.

Everyone else stared at the wood under Lu Zi'an's knife, but he only stared at the wood chips that fell on the table.

A woman about thirty years old next to "Dad......" hurriedly stretched out her hand to support him.

"Look...... This piece of wood, which is as thin as paper, and even slightly transparent, is the essence of my cork painting! What kind of wood does he use?" the old man looked excited.