"What looks? I'm a man!" Guan Xiangfeng said angrily.

"Oh, man...... I said, "Why is this girl so burly?" Song Ergou answered seriously.

Originally, it was a pleasure to be recognized, but this bastard in front of him looked serious, how could he hear Guan Xiangfeng's ears so harsh?

At this time, the lame horse was dissatisfied, and said, "Listening to your laughter, it seems that you are dissatisfied with my craftsmanship?"

"Trash!" Guan Xiangfeng said unceremoniously.

The face of the lame man suddenly sank, and the faces of the others were also very unsightly, everyone knows, and even the lame man emphasized more than once that he was a carving scum who was a halfway monk, not necessarily how good the carving was, but he could barely eat. But if you don't hit people in the face, who can stand it if you scold other people's garbage in front of them like this? What's more, they still learn from the lame horse, and the lame horse is garbage, so what are they?

Guan Xiangfeng saw everyone's faces, and he was not afraid, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, everyone." ”

Everyone's faces improved slightly.

Guan Xiangfeng continued: "I mean this uncle's craftsmanship is rubbish, not human rubbish. Of course, everyone here, your craftsmanship is rubbish!" he said this, and he was already clearly provoking trouble. Guan Xiangfeng is indeed looking for trouble, being scolded as a woman, he is very unhappy, not scolding back, it is not his style.

The crowd was furious!

Song Ergou sneered: "You girl, you are really ruthless in your words." What's the matter? Do you think you're tall and big, and you can beat ten of them?" Song Ergou finished speaking, touching a hoe.

When the others saw this, they copied the guys.

When Guan Xiangfeng saw this, he was immediately startled, and then he remembered that this is not the city, this is the countryside! Although the rural people are honest, they really want to be muddy, and immediately teach you to be a man!

Guan Xiangfeng hurriedly shouted, "What? Why are you still not convinced by what I said? Don't believe it, I'll show you what is carving, what is wood art! What is art!"

Song Ergou rolled his eyes and scolded: "Get out of the art, I want to see art, just go to see those masters, see what you do? We are civilized people, we can't scold you if you scold people, so I choose to beat you!"

After speaking, Song Ergou walked over with a hoe.

Although Guan Xiangfeng is tall and big, he is only a college student after all, and no matter how long his beard is, he is a young man who has never mixed with society, so he was immediately frightened, and hurriedly retreated, shouting: "Don't come here, let me tell you, it is illegal to beat people!"

Song Ergou grinned and said, "I've been beating people for more than ten years, and I've heard too much of this." Come, are you going to lie here by yourself and let me beat you, or am I chasing you and beating you everywhere?"

"Stop!" said the lame horse

"Cripple horse, what are you doing? This guy is full of swearing, I'll beat him, it's not too much, right?" Song Ergou said unhappily.

"I don't know if it's too much, I just want to see what kind of art he says. Boy, I can not pursue your scolding for the time being, but if you can't get a little level, you will be beaten in a few days, and you will be treated as a vivid social experience lesson. The lame man snorted.

When Guan Xiangfeng heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, playing his craft? He may not be a master, but he is definitely better than the old farmer in front of him! So, he said proudly: "No problem, let you open your eyes today!"

Seeing this, Song Ergou pursed his lips and stood aside.

Guan Xiangfeng walked over to Song Ergou with trepidation, and was relieved to make sure that this guy would not give him a hoe behind his back. I don't know if I don't look at it, Guan Xiangfeng was really shocked when I saw it! The bamboo in front of him was of excellent quality! It was better than all the bamboos he had ever seen! It was verdant and verdant, and it was a work of art without carving!

Pick it up and look at the horizontal lines, Guan Xiangfeng exclaimed in his heart!

Guan Xiangfeng is learning carving, his goal is to become a world-famous carving master, although it seems that he does not learn no skills, but he has not worked hard in this area, and the books he has read can be piled up into a small mountain. Due to his own economic conditions, he has carved all kinds of materials. Bamboo carving is no stranger to him, and he will do it himself.

Guan Xiangfeng is very clear that not all bamboos are suitable for carving, among the bamboos, the ones suitable for carving are Nanzhu and Maozhu, which have thick flesh and fine textures, which are very suitable for carving. But this is not the best of bamboo, the real best is an extremely rare square bamboo with a cross-section that is nearly square! This kind of bamboo is the real top bamboo carving material. This kind of bamboo grows more in the Tianmu Mountain area in the south, and there is absolutely no one in the north. However, the bamboo in front of me, although the shape is round, not the angular quadrangular shape of the square bamboo, but the inside is the same tight, thick flesh, press it by hand, it feels excellent!

Guan Xiangfeng knows that this kind of bamboo is definitely the top carving material for bamboo carving!

Thinking of this, Guan Xiangfeng looked at the bamboo carved and discarded on the ground, and he was also distressed, and scolded in his heart: "Losers! These wasted materials! Such good materials, they are actually used to practice their hands, and the sky is terrible, they should be thundered and split!"

Look at the cold bamboo in his hand, Guan Xiangfeng wants to scold his mother even more, the real bamboo carving materials are very particular, and they will never use fresh bamboo, usually cut down and soak in water, and then take it out to dry, this process can last for two or three years, and then it can be taken out and used. But the leaves of the bamboo in front of him have not been shaved clean, and it is obviously fresh bamboo! Seeing such bamboo, he felt even more pain......

At this moment, Guan Xiangfeng heard someone muttering on the side: "Let him get it, anyway, these bamboos are the worst in the cold bamboo, and if he breaks them, they are not worth anything." ”

"Well, too......"

When Guan Xiangfeng heard this, his heart trembled, such a good bamboo, it turned out to be the worst? What should the best be? Guan Xiangfeng's mind suddenly became active, he must go to see what the best cold bamboo is like, and then get some back, carve it out, as his graduation work!

Guan Xiangfeng, who was excited, took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and began to carve.

The horse lame carved is a Zen pen holder, which is also the most typical object in bamboo carving. Bamboo up and down the whole body, the most suitable for carving is the bamboo body and bamboo roots, the bamboo body is straight, the inside is hollow, there is a bottom below, as long as it is cut, it is the most perfect pen holder.

Guan Xiangfeng wants to teach these uninformed villagers to be people, so he naturally picks the objects carved by the other party to carve, so that he can compare who is good and who is bad. As soon as Guan Xiangfeng took the knife, the lame horse knew that he had lost, no matter how he looked at it, people were more professional than him.