Lu Zi'an did not want to comfort Uncle Tang, but because he was really amazed by the completion of this work.

It is hard to imagine that such a work is made of iron hammered like this.

The surface of the stone body fluctuates and falls, and the lines are like flowing clouds and water, which is extremely varied and has a sense of vicissitudes.

However, this jade stone is a leaky stone, the stone body is exquisitely porous, the left and right up and down are like turning and communicating, and it gives people a strange and strange feeling.

Lu Zi'an blew it, stretched out his hand and probed gently, the iron tree was deeply rooted in this stone hole, and it seemed to be integrated with it.

It seems that the branches that grow from the stone body are very naturally entrenched, and the roots have a path to follow, which is accessible everywhere, and the interior is varied.

It not only gives people a sense of visual beauty, but also makes people curious, and I can't wait to break it down and study it carefully.

Starting from just one word "odd", this is already a very successful work.

Not to mention that on that branch, there are even blooming plums.

The petals are light and thin, obviously iron, but they are so thin that they seem to be somewhat transparent.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would have been hard to believe that such a flower was actually made by relying on that rough iron hammer, hammer after hammer.

"This ...... Don't prick your hands...... Zou Kai touched the stamen in the middle of the flower, and said in surprise: "I just looked at it and thought it was inserted in it to fix it, but it turned out to be a stamen?"

The stamens as thin as a needle seem to be delicate, but they are hard to the upper hand, and they have been tempered so much that even if they are plucked hard, there is no sign of breakage.

"This one is very sturdy, you can hang anything. Uncle Tang smiled honestly.

The iron trunks are slanted, the branches are vigorous and powerful, and the flowers are half-broken, but there is still a fighting spirit, as if to evoke people's memories of their proud frost and snow in winter.

Without the limitation of the drawing board, Uncle Tang, who is accustomed to sticking branches out of the picture, has brought his skills to the extreme in this work.

However, this is not enough.

In Uncle Tang's slightly nervous eyes, Lu Zi'an smiled and said, "Uncle Tang, I recommend a kind of lacquer to you?"

"Yes. Uncle Tang took the towel, wiped his face, and grinned, "What brand?"

"No brand. Lu Zi'an had already prepared, and Zou Kai handed over two small oil drums: "I prepared it myself...... Lacquer. ”

Uncle Tang, who was about to take over to help him carry it, looked stiff, and his hand stopped in the air: "...... Master Lu, I know that your lacquer must be very good, but ...... I'm allergic to lacquer. ”

I didn't expect this to happen, Lu Zi settled down and nodded: "Okay, then I'll come." ”

After many days, Lu Zi'an picked up the paint again.

At this time, he no longer has the caution he used to be, and every stroke is free.

He did not make any changes to the iron, and retained the original characteristics of the iron painting.

The iron tree is pitch black all over, and even the plum blossoms are covered with black lacquer.

Uncle Tang didn't dare to stand too close, but he was reluctant to leave, so he could only look at it from afar, his eyes were amazing.

The difference between raw and cooked lacquer is not obvious to the layman, but the insider can tell the characteristics of each of them at a glance.

Lacquer is generally sun-dried and dehydrated, and has very little moisture, and although the adhesion to the metal is improved due to dehydration, the color is not as smooth as that of lacquer.

Lu Zi'an's paint looked as if it was dripping from top to bottom.

It's fluid, it's free.

Like a drop of water rushing to the sea, it is extremely cheerful without a trace of delay.

However, Lu Zi'an's accurate grasp of the dosage made the paint finally consumed when it was about to fall to the bottom of the stone body, and lay softly on the iron tree, forming a shallow mark at the bottom.

Because it was applied from the very top, by the time Lu Zi'an had finished applying the entire iron tree, the paint on the petals had dried up.

Lu Zi'an gently tested the humidity with a soft brush, and some of the thicker paint surfaces on the petals had dried, but there was still flowing paint inside.

With a slight effort, the paint underneath is ready to move, as if it is about to gush out of it at any moment.

That's it.

He opened another jar of paint and replaced it with a small, slender brush, smearing a little bit of white paint at a time, and lightly tapping it on each petal.

Frost and snow.

That kind of crystal clear feeling can only be presented by the petals reflected in the pure black.

Uncle Tang couldn't hold back any longer, covered his nose and walked over, looking intently.

He had never felt that the original iron painting could have such a combination of softness and masculinity.

There is never a lack of beauty in the world, but a lack of eyes to find it.

He has been dealing with iron painting for decades, but he will only bury his head in hard work, and he has never thought of such a ......

Lu Zi'an's eyebrows were calm, and he changed his pen and slowly painted the white paint on the stamen.

After painting, he gently put down his pen and stood with his hands in his hands.

The stone body and the iron painting are unified in color but have their own emphasis, and the white veins are more like a slender stream, flowing quietly.

Why is it solidified? Why is the sound of water not heard?

Meandering up the craggy rocks, his gaze resting on the slender but proudly standing branches.

In such a harsh winter, the water flow is naturally frozen.

I was still sweating on my body, but when I saw this work, it was as if a chill was attacking my body.

The eaves flow is not dripping plum blossom jelly, and the kind of cold and lonely artistic conception is vividly displayed in this plum tree.

The iron painting is the main body, but it will not bury the twists and turns of the stone body in the slightest.

Although the stone body is extremely varied, it is willing to serve as a foil for iron painting.

They coordinate with each other, cover each other, and quietly give the viewer a spiritual shock.

Tang Yuan was completely dumbfounded, his eyes looked straight at it, and he muttered, "It turns out that Tiehua can still do this?"

This is also Uncle Tang's heart, his heart is full of exclamation points: "Yes...... It turns out that iron painting can still ...... like this"

"Actually, it's just a form of iron painting. Lu Zi'an reached out to pick up a piece of fiery iron with pliers, and admired it carefully: "Iron is actually very interesting, it seems to be indestructible, in fact, as long as you master the method, you can also make it a finger-twisting soft, and such a hard substance, no matter how elegant it is, still retains its inner strength." ”

And the works created in this way can often attract all the attention of people in the past.

It's gentle, but strong, it's fragile, but it's strong.

You think it's smoothed out the edges, but if you try to tame it without mastering it, it can not only turn into a blade and cut you, but it can also turn into a hammer to kill you.

Lu Zi'an gently put the iron into the pool, and with a "bang" sound, the iron changed from fiery red back to a cold primary color.

"This work, this work...... Master Lu ...... "Uncle Tang looked at Lu Zi'an very excitedly.

"This piece can't be given to you. Lu Zi'an looked at him apologetically: "I can ask someone to send a cart of stones over, try to pick strange stones and strange stones, and also give you more room to create." ”

Uncle Tang nodded again and again, saying that he would pay, but he was a little reluctant to give up on this finished product: "Then this ......"

"But in this work, its stone body has been trimmed by me, which is not natural enough, and the reason why I collaborated with you to create this work is to let you feel the complete integration of iron painting and stone body more intuitively. Lu Zi'an explained calmly: "The first level of stone appreciation is emotional communication, the second level is spiritual sustenance, and the third level is cultural addition, and the most important thing to appreciate stones is nature." ”

Is that so...... Uncle Tang listened with a blank expression.

"The most fascinating thing about Lingbi Stone is that it is a medium for people's minds to enter another world. Lu Zi'an gently touched the stone body of this work, with a gentle expression: "It has evolved for hundreds of millions of years and finally presented in front of you, its emotion and spirit as a rock are beyond similar rocks, it is already a very rare work of art in itself, when it is integrated with iron painting, its cultural addition will reach the greatest display." ”

"So that's ......," Uncle Tang thought.

"Yes, you have to take your eyes off this piece so that you can focus more on the next piece, the next piece. ”

It is not necessary to focus on the present, we must look to the future, keep improving, and constantly improve.

Uncle Tang thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized: "Thank you Master Lu for your guidance, I understand, what is the name of this work?"

With a slight pause in his gaze, Lu Zi'an groaned: "It's better to call it ...... "Snow Queen in the Mountains". ”

When you open the door in the morning, the snow is full of snow, and the snow is clear and the sun is cold.

The eaves flow is not dripping plum jelly, a kind of solitary is not idle.

It's a fitting name, and even just listening to it conjures up images of the cold mountains and the bone-chilling wind blowing in your face after the snow.

Zou Kai on the side was already stupid, he stood for a long time, suddenly pulled the notebook, and quickly typed.

His fingers flew over as if they were dancing like a butterfly, and he felt his whole body fluttering.

This is his first video after training, and the entire process is created by him independently.

After confirming the cooperation with Uncle Tang, Lu Zi'an glanced at Zou Kai's fully engaged state, didn't bother him, and walked to the side to take out his notebook.

I dealt with some ordinary emails first, which were sent to him by the company and needed him to go through the purpose.

Then there were all kinds of invitations, he refused all the cocktail parties or something, and all the entertainment was pushed away, so after screening, the mailbox was soon empty.

While I was reading it, I suddenly received a new email, which turned out to be an anonymous letter of inquiry.

It's just that Lu Zi'an can't understand it, what does this black material mean, and how did it get to him?

With these questions, Lu Zian opened Weibo.

The first hot one is related to him: #黑幕VS陷害#做个小调查啊, at present, everyone's opinions are divided into two factions, some people brainlessly support Lu Zi'an, and some people think he is an insidious hypocrite, let's vote and see the results.

Lu Zi'an raised his eyebrows, but he was also quite interested, so he clicked on it and took a look.

Surprisingly, the vote turned out to be completely one-sided.

The option that supports Lu Zi'an, a red line, is almost full, and the numbers behind it have broken through seven figures.

And the other option below, there are less than a thousand people who are alone.

Lu Zi'an was also very moved, and then nodded the second item and submitted it with a bad taste.