Chapter 230: A Millimeter of Difference, a Thousand Miles of Error

Can it really be fixed?

Uncle Song looked at him in surprise and joy, opened his mouth, and wanted to ask him if he was sure, but he felt as if he was questioning his ability, and he was embarrassed to say it.

In the end, after hesitating for a long time, he was ruthless and dragged a bag next to him: "This is a wood ...... that I have found over the years, similar to this palace lamp and of similar material and year."

Don't use suspicious people, don't suspect people.

He watched Lu Zi'an repair such a complicated "Butterfly" with his own eyes, he does have real skills, if he can't fix it, I'm afraid no one can fix it.

Uncle Song's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and told himself: Just bet on this!

Lu Zi'an took these small pieces of wood and looked at them carefully, they were indeed quite good, this was an unexpected surprise, it just happened that his merit value was exhausted.

He took out the small pieces of wood one by one and laid them out on the table, covering most of the table.

Then he printed out all the photos of another palace lamp that Uncle Song had passed to him, and slowly flipped through them one by one.

Lu Jianwei saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, so he simply pulled Uncle Song and them out to continue drinking: "Let's go, let's drink ours, and we won't be able to fix it for a while." ”

That's just as well.

Lu Zi'an got up and walked to the palace lamp for a while to observe carefully, and for a while he took the photo for comparison, his thoughts were blurry and complicated, as if he had captured something, and it seemed that he had captured nothing.

This Huanghuali is full of carved pagoda palace lamps, the top beads are flame-shaped, and the pavilion hat type treasure top is embossed with the pattern of "Fu descending from the sky".

The phoenix head composed of cornices and warped horns rises upward, and is decorated with exquisite camel bells.

The central drum belly is a circular hollow carving "dragon and phoenix are auspicious", the tower base spirals downward, and is decorated with a hundred treasure patterns.

The lower part is an octagonal base, with animal face legs and feet, solid and stable.

The overall shape is chic, the decoration is complicated, and it is elegant and luxurious.

His fingers slowly walked along the delicate lines, and Lu Zi'an seemed to see the focused figure of the craftsman through those ancient and sad lights, and smelled a burst of fragrance.

What was the craftsman thinking when he made this lamp?

Why did he use a full sculpture to show the beauty of this lamp?

Why is this top bead flame-shaped, and is there any special meaning?

He needs to scrutinize every detail, so as not to be wrong by the slightest margin.

Shen Mange, who brought him in with water, liked his serious appearance the most, and immediately couldn't move his steps stupidly, and stood at the table with eyes like water staring at him for a long time.

It's a pity that Lu Zi'an didn't raise his head.

She put down the water glass lightly, and was about to go out, when she heard Lu Zi'an's cold voice coming: "Grinding ink." ”

"Oh, okay. Shen Mange walked over, skillfully took out the ink block from the ink box, added some water, and slowly circled vertically on the inkstone.

Grinding ink is also particular, to keep the ink straight, not oblique grinding or straight pushing.

If you use water, you should use less than more, and if you grind it thick, add water and grind it again.

The ink should be moderately polished, not too thick or too light.

She grinded slowly, Lu Zi'an laid out the rice paper, closed her eyes and pondered for a moment.

Then he slowly opened his eyes and picked up his pen.

Shen Mange never knew that Lu Zi'an was still so good at painting.

He has a free and easy temperament and is open-minded, so he likes unbridled cursive writing, and the so-called words are as good as others.

And his paintings are completely different from his words.

Perhaps because he was painting patterns at this time, he was very cautious in every stroke, rigorous in composition, fine with brushwork, aura in the clear place, and rich in rhyme and antiquity.

Slowly, she seemed to see what he was painting now......

She turned her head a little stiffly, stared carefully at the broken palace lamp, and then looked back at Lu Zi'an's paintings.

The pattern is the same, and even the layering of the carving is displayed, which is obviously a flat picture, but there is a visual sense that even the pattern is convex, which shows the subtlety of Lu Zi'an's painting skills.

Looking at it, Shen Mange suddenly remembered that her master had told her that embroidery, like painting, should avoid being wonderful but not real, true but not wonderful.

Pen and ink, at the beginning, the line is the pen, and the dyeer is the ink.

Further, there is ink in the pen, and there is a pen in the ink - with ink without a pen, the ancients called it "ink pig", it has flesh and no bones, and with a pen without ink is the lack of ink between the lines of the ink color of the change of dry and wet.

Brush and ink is a process of expressing beauty.

Just like the rotation and rotation of the earth: in the service of the beauty of the expression of imagery, it is "revolution";

It also has a self-expression of beauty, which is "self-rotation".

Brush and ink have left this meaning, that is, "playing with brush and ink", which is no longer painting, but a dead thing painted to show painting skills.

Shen Man's work as a singer has not stopped, but her thoughts have drifted away, and she seems to understand why the master always says that her paintings are honest and stingy.

Painting things has to be inside and out, so that they are like a part of nature.

She always paints in the frame, not outside the painting, the flowers, birds, fish and insects embroidered are all dead, they are imagined in her imagination, she should ......

"What's wrong?"

Shen Mange suddenly came back to his senses, and found that he had forgotten to study the ink, and hurriedly grinded a few times: "Sorry ......"

"It's okay, I'm telling you I'm done. Lu Zi'an smiled lightly at the corner of his lips, took the handkerchief and gently wiped the ink marks on his hands: "You go back to the room to rest, don't be too tired when you come back." ”

“…… Good. It just so happened that she had an inspiration just now, and went back to her room to verify whether her perception was correct.

After the ink dried, Lu Zi'an invited Uncle Song and them in.

Dad Lu and Uncle Li both drank a little high, only Uncle Song still had clear eyes, obviously pretending to be something, and didn't drink much.

When he stood at his desk and looked at the painting, his mind went blank.

The craftsmanship of this painting is superb, beyond his imagination, and its craftsmanship is exquisite, and the composition is rigorous and delicate.

Lu Zi'an said lightly: "This is a restoration of this palace lamp, the original intention of the craftsman I guessed according to the pattern, if this is the case......"

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up the painting, rolled the two sides to the middle, and put together the floor plan of the palace lantern spread out on it, and it became a three-dimensional picture of the exquisite palace lamp model.

"It's the final product of the overall restoration, Uncle Song, do you think this is feasible?" Lu Zi'an lifted his eyelids and looked at Uncle Song.

"Okay, okay, okay, it's just too good!" Uncle Song was so excited that his hands trembled a little, as if he had been injected with stimulants, and his eyes sparkled: "Okay, really, that's it, Master Lu, even if you follow your train of thought, it's just too powerful...... Really ......"

Lu Zi'an hooked his lips and smiled slightly: "Okay, what I also want to tell you is that when this palace lamp is repaired, I will still broadcast it live." ”

This one......

Uncle Song hesitated for a second, but nodded: "Yes!"

Therefore, when Lu Zi'an turned on the live broadcast and bluntly said that he would repair the palace lamp, the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

[Wow, it's so beautiful and greasy!Although this lamp is broken like this, it still roars to see!]

[Can you straighten your tongue before you speak?]

[This lamp, I just took a look at the picture, it seems to be an antique!]

[Can antiques be repaired? And this lamp is broken like this, can it really be repaired......]