Just by imagining, Peng Dajiang can imagine what kind of scene it is.

He slapped his high-five: "Oh, yes, wow! You can get two fire dragons! The people below wear thicker, our iron flowers attract attention, and there are fire dragons in the way, others won't notice the people below, why don't you think of it?"

Lu Zi'an put down his pen and smiled slightly: "It's still the same sentence, the authorities are fans, you see that I just put forward an idea, and you have already extended to the specific measures later." ”

"Hey, hey, that makes sense......" Peng Dajiang rubbed his hands a little embarrassed.

In the end, they still left a bunch of souvenirs and gifts that didn't look cheap, they were all extremely honest and honest, Lu Zi'an opened the snakeskin bag, the sweet potatoes in it were so full that they were about to overflow, and I don't know how they stuffed it.

Lu's father and Lu's mother heard the movement, and they also ran up, and their eyes widened when they saw this sweet potato.

"Yellow core sweet potato, this sweet potato is delicious, whether it is baked or boiled, it is very good!" Lu Ma praised: "Look at this head, oops, the skin is still so neat, it's so rare." ”

It can be imagined how Peng Dajiang picked them one by one, and only then did they pick out such a large bag of similar size and send it over.

Lu Zi'an played with a sweet potato for a while, and felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, but it disappeared when he carefully identified it.

So what is it?

He frowned and carefully recalled the thoughts that had just flashed through his mind, but to no avail.

"I went to sleep first. He put down the sweet potato and went back to his room thoughtfully.

The fine grass is like felt, and the pillow is empty.

He lay down on the bed and imagined that he was lying in the mountains and forests at this time, with the sky as the quilt and the earth as the bed.

Sleeping with mountain elk and wild deer, the remnants of the sun have not dispersed, and the twilight is heavy.

The mountain elk and wild deer, which breathe gently, hide in the grass, only slightly revealing a pair of antlers, which look fluffy and make people feel calm, and I want to reach out and touch it gently.

He just lay quietly like this, and finally really fell asleep slowly.

How to depict the mist as smoke so that it can be condensed on a small nucleus and clearly visible?

After the door closed gently, Shen Mange said softly, "He fell asleep." ”

Everyone expressed their relief, and Lu's mother patted her chest and said, "It's a sleep, it's really scary." ”

All of a sudden, she didn't sleep all day and all night, and she was really afraid that Zi'an would follow in his grandfather's footsteps.

Thinking like this, she suddenly shook her head: "Bah, there are no taboos, there are no taboos, there are no taboos." ”

Dad Lu looked at her inexplicably: "What are you doing?"

"What's the matter with you!" Lu's mother suddenly looked at him unpleasantly, and glared at him: "Take these down!

Shen Mange went back to the room, sat down at the table, and Qu Duoduo also walked in: "Manman, you are still playing games, why don't you sleep for a while." ”

"Well, play a game and fall asleep. Shen Mange started the live broadcast and entered the game as he spoke.

"By the way, Manman, let me ask you. Qu Duoduo couldn't help but bring a chair and sit next to her: "If a man and a woman have a good relationship and hate each other every day, but sometimes, it's quite compatible, what is this?"

Shen Mange glanced at her: "I consulted you last time, and this time you came to consult me?"

"Uh, isn't this what it is, the authorities are confused!" Qu Duo was a little embarrassed.

Shen Mange licked the bag and opened the barrage: "Look, someone answered you." ”

This is the benefit of live broadcasting, generally speaking, gods and cattle are together, but all questions can always be answered, but as for whether it makes sense, it's another story.

[AUO above, lovers are not full, it is commonly called: ambiguous!]

[If it's a woman, it's hanging Kaizi, and a man is casting a wide net, right?]

[You are all too realistic, I think, we should believe in true friendship...... This kind of friend should be called Guan Bao!]

[Car God, I finally found you!Tomorrow morning at half past five, on the mountain of Akina, I'll wait for you!]

Qu Duoduo's face turned blue, and he silently retreated: "Forget it, I'll go back first." ”

When Lu Zi'an woke up, it was night again.

The rest of the family was gone, Shen Mange left him some food, and after he finished eating, he went into the study again.

Looking at this half-finished nuclear carving, Lu Zi'an no longer had the previous worries in his heart.

Last night's dream was still vivid in his mind, and he took a deep breath, picked up the chisel and began to carve the details.

The most beautiful carving should be a high degree of integration of realism and freehand!

With a knife on the wood, random shapes, in a grass, a pair of antlers looming.

And when carving the mountains, he is strong and strong with his sword, hiding the ancient and clumsy and thick between the blades, and the law is strict, and the seemingly casual lines seem to contain thousands of peaks and mountains!

On top of the thin wall, Lu Zi'an did not directly knock off the seemingly thin and brittle, but actually tough half of the arc, picked up the chisel that was as thin as the tip of a needle, took a deep breath, and began to write on it with his hand steadily and slowly.

"Xingxiangzi ▪ Theme Luofu" Ge Changgeng

Full of moss money, buy out the wind and smoke.

The smiling peach blossoms fall in the Qingchuan, the stone building is high, and the apes cry at night.

Look at the two clouds, the three months, the four days,

The fine grass is like felt, and the pillow is empty.

Sleeping with mountain elk and wild deer, the remnants of the sun have not dispersed, and the twilight is heavy.

It is a person from the Jin Dynasty, a cave in the Tang Dynasty, and an immortal in the Han Dynasty.

Lu Zi'an used the form of a chisel to engrave this poem on this thin wall, and every stroke contains thrills.

Beauty and art, in essence, are a regular and free form of movement of life.

Du Fu has a poem with an inscription: "The vitality is dripping, and the obstacle is still wet." ”

And vitality is also the highest state pursued by calligraphers.

Lu Zi'an's calligraphy is not obvious at first sight, but when you look closely, you can feel its subtlety.

Based on the lively popularity of the universe, he uses casual cursive to imitate the chaotic and hazy root qi of heaven and earth, focusing on the rhythm of the void and the realm of mist and gasification.

In short, it is to describe the beauty of calligraphy in terms of natural objects, which in itself is an extremely rare spiritual enjoyment.

The most rare thing is that the appearance of this character will not be abrupt at all.

It is not only the essence of the whole work, but also the perfect summary of the whole picture, especially after this cursive carving, the whole thin wall will be transparent, looming, adding a sense of fairyland.

Look closely, this thin wall is located on the cliff, who can write about the scenery in front of them in such a desperate situation?

Is it the ink treasure left by the Daoist in the cave when he feathered and ascended?

Or is it the guidance left by the immortals who have ascended for future generations?

All this is unknown, the viewer can only guess and consider with his own thoughts, and everyone's thoughts are different, but each seems to be reasonable.