"What a thing!"

The gamblers were all very excited.

Qin Yang raised his hand and picked up a piece of rough stone and threw it to Wang Weishan.

Wang Weishan picked up the stone and was surprised: "Xiaoyang, won't you?

"I can't talk about it, come on, Lao Wang, show off your amazing carving skills. ”

Qin Yang raised his hand and motioned for Wang Weishan to start carving.

"Yes!"

Wang Weishan nodded, he doesn't like Tibetan skills, and he can take out whatever skills he has.

Therefore, it has won the reputation of the first carving master in China.

In fact, Wang Weishan knows that people who are more skilled in carving than him have at least one palm, but they are relatively low-key.

"This piece of jade is square, just and suitable for carving. ”

Wang Weishan looked at the piece of water jade in front of him: "By the way, Qin boy, come, do me a favor and remove this jade rough for me." ”

"Good!"

Qin Yang's knife was very sharp, and it circled down the rough stone, and the water jade was completely hollowed out like an egg yolk.

The egg yolk fell, Qin Yang held the water seed jade, and handed it to Wang Weishan: "Is this okay?"

Wang Weishan looked at Qin Yang: "You kid! is really powerful, I admire this sword technique." ”

"Haha! Qin Yang said with a smile.

Wang Weishan picked up the jade stone: "What kind of object is your jadeite suitable for carving?"

Ornaments are placed on the cabinet at home for decoration.

"Please!"

Qin Yang reached out and probed.

"Good!"

Wang Weishan picked up the stone and began to stab left and right. After several cuts, a rough model of the Buddha statue has been carved.

The people around were amazed.

"I'm a good girl. ”

"Amazing, before carving, I didn't make drawings, I came easily, this old gentleman has skills. ”

"Every knife felt like it had his intentions, and the old gentleman was an artist compared to the average craftsman who carved stones. ”

There is no shortage of experts in these people here.

There are even people who are craftsmen of carving themselves.

Many of them are knowledgeable.

Long Duobao was on the side and told Qin Yang: "Qin boy, let me tell you, Wang Weishan's kung fu is a bit hot, and usually the most taboo thing for carvers is to ponder. ”

"Ponder?" Qin Yang frowned.

"Yes, it's pondering. Long Duobao said with a smile: "As soon as this person ponders, something will go wrong, some people are different, he doesn't like to ponder by nature, Wang Weishan is one of them, his speed of moving the knife is very fast, there is no need to ponder." ”

"Is there any harm in thinking too much?" Qin Yang is not very understandable, to say that it is all slow work and meticulous work!

Long Duobao reached out to pat Qin Yang's head, Qin Yang dodged slightly, and arched his foot at Long Duobao's ass: "Talk as you talk, what are you doing? Touch my head again, I'll fuck your ass." ”

"Haha!"

Long Duobao laughed dryly, and brought the topic back to the question just discussed: "Okay, then let me tell you, if you have to think about everything, although it is accurate, it is accurate, but it has also lost some of the feeling of genius." ”

He also said: "There are some things that need to be pondered, such as calculations, and if you don't ponder a little wrong, you will lose everything." ”

Again: "However, there are some things that cannot be pondered, such as art, what we want is the stroke of genius, and sometimes, a stroke of genius can even save the entire work that is about to fail, which I guess you don't understand very well." ”

Qin Yang stood aside, not receiving Long Duobao's words, but wandering out of the world, always thinking about his words in his mind, whether they were right or not.

More than half an hour passed, and by this time the Buddha statue had already come out.

Wang Weishan's carving is not traditional Buddhism, he likes Tibetan Buddhism, and the carving is also a Tibetan Buddhist statue!

Tibetan Buddhism is very similar to the origin of Buddhism in India, and the arhats in it are not like the Buddhist arhats in the Central Plains.

Fortunately, there are more people who believe in Tibetan Buddhism in Tengchong, so there are no longer a few people who can understand this work.

"Yo, isn't this the Eight Great Ming Kings?"

The Eight Great Ming Kings are in Tibetan Buddhism, second only to the Buddha.

And this one carved by Wang Weishan is precisely the immovable Ming King in the Eight Ming Kings.

The King of Fudo held a short blade in one hand and a steel fork in the other!

Under Wang Weishan's carving, this vicious aura is more vivid, giving people a sense of oppression.

The gamblers all shouted hello.

Han Rongying was also fascinated, and muttered in his mouth: "Cow! It's really a cow, the first carving master in China is not a wasted name, this fast jade, the original price, is only 10,000 yuan, but such a carving, selling for 200,000 yuan, is no problem." ”

10,000 pieces turned to 200,000, this is the role of a master carver.

Long Duobao patted Wang Weishan on the shoulder: "Lao Wang, your craftsmanship is a bit of a calf, and you have been good at it recently, the older you are, the more demonic you are, and you can't accept it." ”

Wang Weishan's expression did not seem to be as excited as Long Duobao, on the contrary, a little sad, he admired his works, the more he admired them, the more they took it seriously, and the speed of smoking slowed down significantly.

"Well, then again, why do I feel a little strange?"

"What's so strange?" Long Duobao carefully rubbed the statue of the Immovable Ming King, "Isn't that good?"

"Not good. ”

Wang Weishan shook his head: "I don't feel good at all. ”

"Why is it bad?" asked Long Duobao.

"I don't know why. Wang Weishan looked at the statue: "I always have a feeling that the carving is the original face, in fact, I know, but after the carving, I found that there are still some things missing, as for what is missing, I don't know very well." ”

Burst!

Long Duobao patted Wang Weishan on the shoulder: "You! You are too strict with yourself, this thing is obviously perfect! It's not bad at all, you have to have a shape, you want to have a god, you look at these big eyes, how fiercely carved they are! This is the true color of the angry Buddha!"

The people around listened to Wang Weishan's words, and they didn't look like they were fake, and they also admired the old artist.

If you're so strict with yourself, it's no wonder you're an artist.

Han Rongying also admires Wang Weishan, this kind of feeling of excellence is especially worthy of learning from younger generations.

The carver in her company, every time he finished carving something, he carried it in his hand, looking at one happy on the left and one happy on the right.

On the contrary, this old man Wang Weishan is not happy with things, not sad with himself, and is very worthy of respect.

Suddenly, Qin Yang looked at this Buddha statue: "This Buddha statue is a little missing. ”

"Something's missing?" Long Duobao was shocked by Qin Yang's sudden words, turned his head, and said with a smile: "You kid should really be an apprentice with Wang Weishan, what a problem, everything is the same." ”

"It's really a little bit off. ”

Saying that, Qin Yang snatched the Buddha statue with his hand.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Long Duobao was anxious.

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