Although Ying Xuan is Lu Zi'an's eldest apprentice, and wood carving is mastery, jade carving is still such a test of skills......

He really didn't dare to get his hopes up.

But Ma Zheng was more worried that Ying Xuan would lose, with Chongyun's heart, Ying Xuan asked this question today, and in his opinion, he was afraid that he was insulting him.

If Ying Xuan lost, how could Chongyun let him go easily?

I'm afraid it's possible to even step on the door of the hundred workers.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but move his gaze to Ying Xuan.

But I saw that although Ying Xuan was sweating on his forehead, his eyes were attentive, and if he waved the knife, there was a divine help, and the slender threads came at his fingertips, and there was no hindrance.

It was as if he was not sculpting, but painting.

The carving knife uses various techniques on the jade material, or Yin carving or deep carving, as if it is as easy as a white drawing.

His method of creating a network of lines is even more colorful.

These methods are created in various forms of lines to express the different forms and textures of natural objects such as mountains, rocks, and trees, such as yin and yang, backward and concave, and concave and convex.

The staggered juxtaposition of lines constructs a thousand forms of creation.

A picture of a woman sitting upright gradually reveals her figure.

Under his hands, the woman is plump and beautiful, although she can't see her face clearly, but she has an elegant style with a few strokes.

Not to mention the subtle depiction of details and the meticulous and continuous knife technique, although it has not yet been completed, anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a rare and excellent work.

"How do you feel about this picture...... The more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes......" Ma Zheng couldn't help frowning and muttered in a low voice.

Gu Mao stood beside him, heard him talking to himself, and laughed softly: "The eighth paragraph of the "Female History Atlas" is now stored in the Eagle Country Museum. ”

"Ah, I remember......" Ma Zheng looked at the work in a daze, remembering that the real thing was still abroad, and he couldn't tell what it was like for a while.

"The Female History" is an illustrated scroll drawn by Gu Kaizhi based on Zhang Hua's "Women's History".

This map was originally in the possession of the Qing Inner Palace, in 1900 A.D. in the battle of Gengzi, the Eight-Nation Coalition Army entered Beijing, and was plundered by the Eagle Army.

The Eastern Jin Dynasty painter Gu Kaizhi enjoys a lofty position in the history of ancient painting in China.

Xie An, the Taifu of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, believes that Gu Kaizhi's paintings are "unprecedented in the lives of the people".

Zhang Yanyuan said: "Since ancient times, those who have been discussing painting have been natural and peerless with the traces of Gu Sheng, and the critics dare not do one or two. ”

There is really no one before and no one after him, which shows how rare Gu Kaizhi is.

"It's Eagle Bo again. "If the few cultural relics that have been exchanged back by Lu Zi'an are all in the right way, this "Female History Atlas" is really a plunder.

Ma Zheng never expected that Ying Xuan would make such a work in the current situation.

That catastrophe from heaven is an eternal pain in everyone's hearts.

With this intention alone, it is not difficult to see that Ying Xuan's heart is correct and his goal is far.

He is using this work to show the world that he has inherited the mantle of his master and will continue Lu Zi'an's unfinished business!

Ma Zheng never thought that just looking at a chaste woman would cause so many waves in his heart.

However, that's Gu Kaizhi!

- At this moment, almost all painters shouted silently in their hearts.

Zhang Huaiqian once said: "Gu Gongyun's thinking is subtle, unpredictable, although he sends traces of Hanmo, his spirit is floating, above the smoke, can not be sought between pictures." Like the beauty of people, Zhang (monk) gets its flesh, Lu (Tanwei) gets its bones, takes care of its gods, and the magic of death is the most. ”

What he said about "miraculous death" refers to Gu Kaizhi's expression of the spirit of the characters (expressive) that has reached an extremely subtle and impossible to follow realm.

No one has ever been able to completely reproduce Gu Kaizhi's works.

Lu Zi'an may have this ability, but he has always disdained to make fakes, and he has never done so.

So, at this moment, here, Ying Xuan's work, as soon as it appeared, it had already captured everyone's hearts.

Ying Xuan is a terrible person.

He stared at the softest place in people's hearts, and his attack was ruthless and accurate, and this knife pierced their hearts so that their hearts were dripping blood, but they were reluctant to take their eyes away.

Listening to the sound of gasps around him, it seemed that they had already seen it, and Ma Zheng smiled helplessly.

He kind of got it.

Chongyun really didn't think wrong, the reason why Ying Xuan picked the gossamer was to humiliate him.

He picks Chongyun's proudest and most secret skills, and then defeats him in a dignified manner.

From the base, from the peak, inch by inch.

This is a catastrophe for an artist.

At this moment, Ma Zheng was even a little scared in his heart.

If he had been in the wrong position at the beginning, would this terrible scene have happened to him at this time?

Just thinking about it, he felt cold sweat on his back, and he could barely stand.

Luckily, he chose the right one.

There are many people who think this way.

Among the people present, most of them were the old school of Changyan City.

At this moment, they exchanged glances and clearly understood the unspoken words under their eyes.

They must be united!

Seeing that they had secretly made up their minds, Old Man Feng suddenly laughed in a low voice.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Feng Yu looked at him with some puzzlement.

Old Man Feng glanced at him meaninglessly, shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing." ”

Anyway, you don't understand.

This hundred doors are a bit interesting.

Master Lu Zi'an is a yin person, and he sings all the white faces, but he still makes people grateful to Dade.

Apprentice Ying Xuan deliberately pretended to be ignorant and ignorant, and sang all over with a red face, this subordinate Ma Wei completely killed the rebellious hearts of these people.

The two people sang the same drama on stage, but they had a tacit understanding.

After today, who of these craftsmen in Changyan City will return to the old school?

No, there won't be.

No one would want to be a second Chongyun.

At some point, Chongyun had stopped.

Ying Xuan didn't notice it, still concentrating on carving.

In just one pillar of incense, he vividly displayed the contemplative picture of a chaste woman.

The proverb in the eighth paragraph reads, "Wings and wings are prudent, and blessings are prosperous." Jing Gong thinks to himself, Rong Xian expects", and Ying Xuan's most ruthless thing is that all his lines are outlined with a gossamer.

It is deep or shallow, thin and has strong tensile elasticity.

It seems to be slender and weak, but it gives people the feeling of being wrapped in needles.

Just like the impression that Ying Xuan gave them at this time, he really pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

Chongyun leaned over slightly expressionlessly, his gaze resting on the traces of the jumping knife that he deliberately displayed.

This is another form of production of the more typical Han Dynasty Yin line, which is the more obvious traces of the knife, commonly known as the "jumping knife", as if it was carved rather than processed by the stone wheel.

Observing this kind of line requires the help of a magnifying glass, and when magnified to a certain magnification, it can be seen that the collapse on both sides of the line wall is different from the regular black line.

This is the focus of his research, and it is with this skill that he successfully won the title of this year's national arts and crafts master.

Ying Xuan: Where did he find out?

A person's name flashed in his mind, and Chongyun was a little stunned for a while: It seems that everyone is suspicious! Especially these traitors in the courtyard!

"Who told you?" Chongyun clenched the carving knife, glared at Ying Xuan with a tearful eye, and shouted in a low voice: "Say!

Looking at this posture, it seemed that Ying Xuan was going to stab him if he couldn't answer.

The people around silently stepped forward, and when Chongyun moved, they pounced on him and grabbed him.

But Ying Xuan just slowly brushed the jade shavings with a small brush, and looked at him with a smile on his eyelids: "I thought so." ”

In Chongyun's shocked or disbelieving eyes, Ying Xuan lowered his eyelids and said half-mockingly and half-indifferently: "I came up with it myself, Master Major, don't you believe it?"