The advanced button of the wood carving process was flashing with red light, and Lu Zi'an didn't think about it, so he clicked it directly!

[The upgrade is successful, and it takes 100,000 points to upgrade to the next level.] 】

He's finally made it to the top!

Lu Zi'an took a deep breath and felt refreshed, relaxed, and comfortable, and even the air was very fresh!

But when he saw the zero behind 1 clearly, he felt that the whole person was not good.

, 100,000!

On this day, one or two of them will be promoted to 10.10 points, and it will take the year of the monkey to rise to the master level!

Just when he was loveless, Shen Mange pulled the corner of his clothes: "Brother Zi'an." ”

Lu Zi'an suddenly came back to his senses: "Huh, what's wrong?"

"The competition has started, they are all going to pick wood!" Shen Mange looked at him suspiciously: "Are you trying to pick any wood?"

Belch...... It doesn't matter, the question is what is the title of the competition?

There was no one in the house anymore, and Lu Zi'an walked out and saw everyone picking wood under the steps.

A large pile of wood is placed on the shelves layer by layer, and everyone can choose according to their needs.

Yo, there is such a large piece of Yuenan Huanghuali, which is very generous!

Lu Zi'an raised his eyebrows, walked straight to the piece of wood, and was about to reach out to check it, when the person next to him who was originally taking another piece of wood grabbed Yue Nan Huanghuali in one hand.

What does "......" mean?

Why is his clothes so familiar? Lu Zi'an glanced at him, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Feng Rui, who was bending down to carry wood with his assistant, and immediately understood.

It seems that this is one of the three people in the competition, is this targeting him?

"What do you see!" The little apprentice was assigned to the primary level, and he didn't feel good about it, so he immediately shouted at the assistant who was stunned: "Don't come and help me move!"

"This ...... Alas, well. "The assistants are all new apprentices recruited by the criminal family this year, but he has also learned to distinguish wood, and he can't help but play a little drumming in his heart.

This wood looks very hard, it looks like a yellow pear......

Obviously, the master said that he would let the senior brother take the cork, and they all picked it just now, how can it ......

Lu Zi'an didn't care, smiled and let the way for them to move.

The little disciple who participated in the competition was a little panicked, didn't he stop him? Shouldn't he be angry? Shouldn't he come up and grab it?

He thought about it, and as soon as he came to grab it, he would throw away the wood and report it loudly, and Lu Zi'an would be expelled from the arena......

But why didn't Lu Zi'an play his cards according to the routine? Sure enough, he was an annoying guy!

"Huh, why don't you leave, do you need help?" Lu Zi'an said and rolled up his sleeves.

“…… No!" The little disciple's heart was vomiting blood, and his face was a little hideous, but he still held on: "I don't need you to pretend! Hmph, look at how you can carve when you have no wood!"

That's the point......

Lu Zi'an came too late, and a lot of good wood was basically taken away, and among the remaining wood on the shelf, this piece of Huanghuali was the best......

The little disciple saw Lu Zi'an drooping his eyes and groaning, walked forward triumphantly, and snorted before leaving.

Lu Zi'an couldn't cry or laugh, why is this little guy so funny?

He was about to take a closer look to see if there was any suitable wood, when he saw Zhuo Peng walking towards him with two people carrying a large wooden box.

Zhuo Peng walked up to him with a humble expression: "Hello, Mr. Lu, a guest has prepared a piece of wood for you, he hopes that you can use this piece of wood for this competition, where is your seat?"

This one is serious, pretending to be real.

Lu Zi'an cooperated with his performance: "Ah, thank you, over here." ”

“……”

The face of the little disciple of the criminal family who was carrying Huanghuali turned red, and the wood in his hand seemed to be on fire, which made his heart ache.

Lu Zi'an didn't fall into the ground, and took Zhuo Peng and they returned to their seats.

At this time, many people had already picked up the wood and returned to their seats, looking this way, intentionally or unintentionally.

The two of them put the wooden box on the ground, and took out a large piece of old red sour branch wood from it, although they were already very careful, but when they put it on the table, it still made a very dull sound.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant.

It was probably promoted by the little disciples of the criminal family, and many people in the primary competition venue also came over to join in the fun, and they smacked their tongues when they saw this piece of wood.

In the Ming and Qing dynasties, the big red sour branch wood and the small-leaved red sandalwood and huanghuali were called the "three major tribute trees" for the court, and their value can be imagined.

"Wow, old red sour branch wood!"

"It's a Gongmu...... Who is this, it's too good......"

"How much does it cost to get such a big piece of old material!"

"It's too extravagant, it's almost the same for advanced players, intermediate...... Too trenched. ”

Many people heard the movement and looked over the side.

"It's not fair! It's a game! Why is he doing it alone!"

In the midst of the whispers, only this person's voice was the loudest and clearest, and suddenly everyone stopped speaking and looked at Lu Zi'an silently.

yes, it's a game!

The host also heard the movement, and hurriedly came over to explain: "We also provide a lot of precious wood, you can choose at will, although the old red sour branch wood is rare, but we also provide three, but the quality is not as good as this one......

"Then since we're all like this, why can he be good alone?"

"That's what I meant. Old Man Zhuo came over in person and explained gently: "I have seen this Mr. Lu's work, I think he should be assigned to the senior group, but he was rated as intermediate, in terms of his skills, it is really unfair to everyone to use the same wood as everyone, so I specially sponsored this piece of Tibetan wood to increase the difficulty, please see." ”

He stood on the edge of the table and patted his fingers lightly on the wood: "This is the old material of the old red sour branch wood, the structure is strong and tight, the texture is hard and heavy, and the density is very large. ”

"And today's exam question is to make a tea tray, the time limit is eight hours, and it is not easy to carve cork for eight hours in a row, and this kind of hardwood is even more difficult, and I think Mr. Lu has this strength, and I also appreciate his skills very much, so I will provide this piece of wood, whether to accept it or not depends on Mr. Lu's own." Of course, I'm not saying that he is only specialized, if you have a need, I can also provide similar wood, what do you think?"

“……”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and after a few seconds of silence, they all dispersed silently.

No one is a fool to stand on this stage, in this kind of competition field, it is not that the better the wood, the easier it is to do, the key is whether the wood is suitable for their habits, and it is also the most suitable for their own carving, which is the real purpose of the selection of materials in the competition.

That piece of sour branch wood is good, but it is indeed like what Old Man Zhuo said, it is too picky about knife skills, they are here to participate in the competition, and they are not here to practice knife skills.

Some people even secretly thought that if Lu Zi'an wants to be in the limelight, let him out, and when they are all finished, it will be funny that he is still chiseling the rough billet alone!

The little disciple who moved Huanghuali before hesitated for a long time, sent Huanghuali back with a blushing face, and secretly took the assistant to change the wood back.

When everyone dispersed, Old Man Zhuo smiled kindly at Lu Zi'an and patted him on the shoulder: "Do a good job, I believe in you." ”

"Thank you. Lu Zi'an also understood what he meant, it seems that Old Man Zhuo wants to see him fake, and wants to explore his true skills.

It just so happened that he had just risen to the advanced level, and he was about to try his hand, but he had never carved such a large piece, but he was really eager to try.