"Hoo ......"

Qin Huai stretched his waist, and his arms, neck, and waist seemed to be crackling.

The woodcarving work, which took six full hours of work, finally came to a perfect end!

It has one hundred and thirty-two buildings and seven hundred and twenty-three figures...... There are countless other small things.

Such as a three-dimensional unfolding Qingming Riverside map.

There is not only the painstaking effort in the details, but also the artistic conception of the whole.

Under Qin Huai's knife, he never lived up to the dream of Nanke that had been passed down for thousands of years.

"Will this be sold?"

Shang Ya was fascinated, and suddenly turned around and asked, if you want to sell it, you are very reluctant......

But Qin Huai's works generally do not stay with Qin Huai for a long time, because in Qin Huai's view: the best is always in the next one.

"This work is more popular and artistic, and it can't be used to the fullest extent if you stay at home.

Even the Fuxi Nuwa was given to the museum. ”

Qin Huai thought for a moment and replied.

If the Nanke Yimeng wood carving is placed in the museum, more viewers can understand the story behind the wood carving......

Wouldn't it be better to entice the viewer to read the original text, or even to read it extensively?

At the same time, it can also make more craftsmen realize that there are actually many essences hidden in traditional literary works, and if you are really too lazy to think, then please read a lot of books.

If you read all the subsets of the canons for 2,000 years, you can become a master, and you don't need to keep an eye on religion.

So sending them to a museum is the best place to go.

"Okay. You also rested for a while before you finished carving the Taiji diagram, and then carved Nan Ke Yimeng, and you didn't rest much. ”

Shang Ya bowed her head, quite worried. In order to create, Qin Huai always constantly squeezes his brain power, and keeps the same posture for several days when carving, and he feels distressed when he looks at it.

"Actually, it's okay......"

Qin Huai didn't care at all, although his body was tired, his mood was comfortable and comfortable, and he seemed to have grown a lot.

There is a saying that 'there are hills and ravines in the chest, and there are things under the sword.' ‘

Among them, the hills and ravines are the author's spirit, thinking and perception of nature.

This kind of spirit and spirit should be slowly condensed through one piece of work, just like forging a hundred forged steel.

After Nan Ke finished carving in a dream, Qin Huai felt that he had been hit hard, and the 'hills and valleys in his chest' were much more solidified.

However, Qin Huai still obediently moved his body in the study.

"Wait for the gym to be repaired next to you, and my sister will beat you every day...... No, my sister teaches you boxing every day. ”

Qin Huai: "......"

Did Shang Ya say that she missed something just now? Inexplicably, she felt a little panicked.

"Hey, little young man!"

A loud voice came from outside the courtyard.

"Someone calling me outside?"

Qin Huai walked to the window suspiciously.

I saw three old men with half-white hair standing outside the courtyard, and two of them even had a relationship.

Qin Huai came to the front of the courtyard and unlocked the iron gate.

"Is there anything you want me to do?"

"Little young man, can you please do us old men a small favor?"

First, an old man asked, showing anticipation.

"What's the busy?"

Qin Huai raised his eyebrows, for the sake of neighborhood harmony, Qin Huai didn't mind helping out where he could.

"Ahem, you are not allowed to report it. ”

The old man leaned into Qin Huai's ear and whispered.

Seeing Qin Huai nodding, Fang continued to speak sneakily:

"Let me introduce myself first, you should be familiar with the two of us, we squatted next to you a few months ago to watch you make furniture. My surname is Zhang, and you can call me Lao Zhang. ”

Lao Zhang pointed to the tall man standing beside him.

"This is Lao Tian. ”

Lao Tian is more than 1.8 meters tall, with a Chinese face, and hard lines on his face, he should have had a military life when he was young, so his waist is straight and his eyes are sharp.

"This is Lao Guan. The surname Guan is red-faced. ”

was teased by Lao Zhang, Lao Guan just smiled deeply, he did have a red face, but the red face was not born, but the red roasted by dealing with charcoal fire for a long time.

Qin Huai paid attention to Lao Guan's palm, there were calluses on the tiger's mouth, so this old man might have a craft of striking iron.

……

After the introduction, Lao Zhang began to get to the point.

Here's how it happened:

We worked together to build a small earthen cannon from the late Qing Dynasty.

Now there is only a sturdy and well-fitting gun carriage, and I remember that you are very good at making furniture, can you help us build one?"

Qin Huai looked confused. Silently locked the iron door, then turned and entered the house.

"No, no, no, little young man, we really made a small earthen cannon, you can come and see the real thing, and lie to you that you are a turtle grandson!"

Lao Zhang hurriedly called Qin Huai to stop.

Hearing this, Qin Huai turned around, unlocked the lock again, and followed the three old men to climb into the truck.

I saw a dark earthen cannon placed in the cargo box, the muzzle of the cannon was secluded, flashing with cold light, it seemed to be a real earthen cannon.

"This little earthen cannon is absolutely firing normally, we have made seven shells, which have been sealed and preserved with inert gas. ”

Seeing that Qin Huai was stunned, Lao Zhang lifted the plastic box next to him and said triumphantly.

Qin Huai was speechless.

"As long as you help build a turret, you can immediately pull it to the outskirts for a test launch. ”

The three old men sharpened their knives and were eager to try.

"It's easy to build a gun truck. ”

Qin Huai glanced at the small earthen cannon and memorized a series of data in his mind.

Then he jumped out of the truck, picked up a thick log and walked to the carpenter's workshop.

The power is on.

Cutting.

The log is placed on the bed saw, pushed and pulled, and the wood falls off.

In the roar of machinery, Qin Huai rotated the wood with his bare hands, cutting out a curved arc, and at the same time rotating two wooden wheels with the same radius with his bare hands......

Soon, a gun carriage was inaugurated!

The whole process can only be described as a strange and ingenious skill, and the four old grandfathers were dumbfounded.

……

"Little brother, what are you doing? Didn't you say you had a good rest? Why did you suddenly start carpentry?"

Shang Ya appeared outside the workshop and asked dissatisfiedly.

"I helped these three old men make a gun carriage. ”

Qin Huai smiled slightly, he could hear the care in Shang Ya's words, and his heart was warm.

"Pay attention to rest, too, by the way, the incense has been extinguished, can you play again?"

"Flowing incense...... Little brother actually likes to play?"

"No, I carved a wood carving when I was bored. ”

"Can you take a look at the little brother's work?"

"Yes. ”

Qin Huai did not refuse, and walked into the study with the three old men.

Take out a brand new incense stick and stick it at the top of the tree.

Sandalwood flows backwards, the white dragon swirls, and fairyland is born.

"Locust tree, anthill...... Nan Ke has a dream!"

Lao Zhang suddenly reacted, isn't this the idiom story?

Qin Huai's jaw was bowed.

"Although the characters are small, their expressions are delicate, the actions inside, without any repetition, the workmanship is really exquisite, and the artistic conception is immediately born. Good work, good work. ”

"At a young age, he has the demeanor of a famous teacher, which is amazing. ”

Lao Guan looked amazed.

Qin Huai glanced at Lao Guan, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled without saying a word.

Teacher?

A famous teacher is a famous teacher, and he has a good reputation for his deep hidden merit.

"When it comes to famous teachers, I heard a friend say a few days ago that there is a young top jade carver in Jinling, and it seems that a document has been specially promulgated above. It's amazing how young you are now. ”

Lao Tian sighed.

"It is said that the auction price of that young man's work is as high as 400 million!

But don't be discouraged, the future of a wood carver is no worse than that of a jade carver.

If you are highly skilled, you will be the centerpiece of your most important meeting. ”

Lao Zhang patted Qin Huai's shoulder encouragingly, and then the conversation changed.

Although jade is called national jade.

However, in an era when jade production was declining, the decoration of renewable wood carvings was more suitable for decorating meetings.

"By the way, I don't know the name of the little brother yet?"

Qin Huai smiled helplessly, these three old men are really ...... The skin is a mess.

"My surname is Qin, Qin Huai. ”

"Huh, I remember that the jade carver was also surnamed Qin. It seems to be called...... Qin Hezhou, yes, Qin Hezhou!"

Lao Tian's face was quite surprised.

"You are all surnamed Qin, it's a coincidence. ”

"I haven't seen Qin Hezhou. But you have a steady temperament, gentle manners, and seem to have a deep background, Qin Hezhou definitely doesn't have the potential of you. ”

Shang Ya almost choked on this line.

Do you know who you're talking to?

Qin Huai was silent for a few seconds: "Actually, I also have a name called Qin Hezhou......

Hearing this, the three old men looked stunned, and it is not uncommon to have the same name, such as Zhang Liang, Liu Wei, and Li Hua......

"It's not terrible to have a different name, but the terrible thing is that the light is covered, causing the world to only know the jade carving master Qin Hezhou, but not the wood carving master Qin Hezhou, so you must step on that one under your feet!"

The three old men patted Qin Huai's shoulder, hoping to stimulate Qin Huai's high fighting spirit.

However, Qin Huai's reaction was flat, staring at the three old men expressionlessly, and slowly opened his mouth to speak:

"No, I mean—

There is only one Qin nuclear boat in Jinling Province.

That's me. ”