"Electric drill engraving...... Will it destroy the wood?"

Shang Ya was puzzled, and always felt that suddenly taking out an electric drill was very inconsistent with the painting style.

"Mountain people have their own uses. ”

Qin Huai deliberately hung the appetite of the main Shang Ya, and at the same time disassembled the original drill bit and replaced it with a thin drill bit with a diameter of only 1mm.

Qin Huai's process of changing the drill bit is very slow, and the steps are very delicate and cannot tolerate a trace of sloppiness.

Therefore, Qin Huai screwed the screws several times to confirm that there would be no loosening before stopping.

Qin Huai is like this, every detail is the most exquisite, and all the exquisite details are combined to become a boutique.

The tool debugging is complete.

Qin Huai put the carved ancient locust tree flat on the desk.

Then circle around the desk, use the meat in front of the eyes and back, and measure left and right for ten minutes before straightening up.

"Help me press the wood, don't move it easily. ”

"Okay. ”

Shang Ya held on to the bottom of the wood as he said, his eyes flashed, and he carefully observed Qin Huai's movements.

She wanted to know what kind of medicine was sold in Qin Huai's gourd.

Do you have a plan for returning the mountain?

I saw Qin Huai put the electric drill against the branch fork at the top of the 'ancient locust tree'.

Turn on the power.

In the midst of a loud noise, a thin wire with a diameter of only 1 mm instantly sank into the wood, drilling a small hole that runs through the top and bottom.

Qin Huai pulled out the electric drill.

Then, at the top half of the timber, a small hole was drilled on all four sides, which was transparent at the front and left and right.

Although he was using modern tools, Qin Huai's movements were still unhurried, and he seemed very serious and delicate.

Invisibly, a strong concentration gushes out.

After drilling out the hole, Qin Huai received the electric drill into the drawer of the tool table.

Take out a soft iron wire thinner than 1mm, slowly reach into the small hole, and carefully dredge the hole......

To Shang Ya's surprise, the soft wire was inserted from the top, and it could be poked out from the small holes on the top, bottom, left and right.

In other words, Qin Huai made a common 'wormhole' in it.

What a sassy operation!

No wonder Qin Huai had to measure ten minutes from front to back, left and right.

But what is the purpose of these small holes?

Although Shang Ya racked her brains and couldn't figure it out, Qin Huai was still unwilling to unveil the mystery of the step.

Shang Ya could only be patient, quietly watching Qin Huai's meticulous carving, and flowers under the knife.

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After dredging the small hole, Qin Huai didn't have a follow-up, but picked up the carving knife again and carved other details with a heavy lift......

Shang Ya originally thought that she would be able to see the results in the afternoon, but Nan Ke Yimeng's wood carving actually carved intermittently for four days.

In addition to sleeping, eating, and resting every day, Qin Huai picked up a carving knife and immersed himself in carving.

Slowly, the rough golden silk nan ebony seemed to spread out a scroll of Qingming Shanghe map.

——Under the ancient locust tree, the city of Yingguo, the car figures, endlessly.

As far as the eye can see, on the front of the ebony wood, only a figure the size of a soybean is spread among the buildings like ants.

Although the little people are small, they all have their own demeanor, movements, some open their mouths and shout, some hold high flags, some patrol in armor, and some point to the luxurious carriage to discuss.

There are also differences in their dresses, women in plain clothes, girls in red, white, and green dresses, men in linen, and soldiers in armor, and their clothes are as delicate as if they were actually worn.

In the luxurious carriage, he is the protagonist who was invited to Huai'anguo.

And a few dozen meters in front of the honor guard, a city rose from the ground!

The walls rise to the sky. The material on Jin Sinan's ebony body is as bright as a cloud brocade, and the lines of the brick wall are carved out by Qin Huai, and a kind of dream trance jumps on the paper.

In front of the city wall, there is a heavy building of Zhumen built, and the gold characters are chiseled high on the upper floor, and the inscription says: "Dahuai Anguo".

Further into the city, there are all kinds of buildings, high-rise buildings, gardens, ......

It's like a shrunken exotic city.

Shang Ya held her breath and observed, every detail in it was mixed with absurdity and truth.

When the fake is true, it is also false, and when it is true and false, it is true.

Qin Huai has found the perfect balance between the unreal and the absurd.

I saw that the mountains are majestic, the water is sparkling, the palace is built on the mountain, the trees are layered and naturally meandering upward, the sense of hierarchy is very strong, the details are delicate, fresh and smart, and the form and spirit are both. Build a prosperous ant empire.

Shang Ya's eyes were full of amazing light.

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Imperial Palace, Linggui Mountain, Nanke City......

When Shang Ya saw the last carving, she was stunned, and her mind was pulled from the amazed dream to reality.

Originally...... It's just a wood carving, not a real trip.

Shang Ya, who was pulled back to reality, breathed a sigh of relief, a little amazed, and a little lost.

At the last moment, it is the palace's colorful sill carved tree, Huamu and precious fruits, which are planted in the court; ’

The next moment is 'officials, monks, elders, music, chariots, military guards, Luan Ling...... The bells and drums were noisy, and it was endless for more than ten miles. Pheasant platform view, good atmosphere and depression. 'Started the war with the kingdom of Tanluo.

The last screen turns......

Jumping into the empty courtyard and the anthill that had been dug upside down, the queen ant hid on the red platform......

A wood carving, as if taking Shang Ya to a ridiculous and bizarre dream thousands of years ago.

Qin Huai's skills had reached the realm of exhausting ghosts and gods.

True Chinese Miracle Workmanship.

Really my husband.

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"What is the meaning of those holes, I have not yet shown what they are used for. ”

Shang Ya never forgot about the electric drill.

"Then I'll show you, this step will make Nan Ke's dream even more dreamy!"

Qin Huai bowed his head, with a confident smile on his face, turned around and took out a small cone similar to the size of his thumb from the desk next to him, and put it in the palm of his hand for Shang Ya to see.

"Its name is Ta Xiang.

Ta incense is a kind of cultural toy item with a very elegant Zen and ornamental pleasure, commonly known as inverted incense.

When it comes to Ta Xiang, I have to say that the ancients were indeed very thoughtful in terms of playing!"

Qin Huai's face showed admiration.

"Ordinary incense sticks, petal incense, incense plates, etc., the smoke produced after burning will generally rise.

But the influx incense is different, this incense is a special process of tower incense, named because of its appearance like a pagoda. ”

Qin Huai turned over the tower incense and handed it to Shang Ya.

"Inside the incense, there is a small hole, and when the incense burns, the smoke gathers in the small hole, accumulating more and more.

Smoke is a solid particle, and the density of smoke particles accumulated in the pores increases rapidly.

When the density increases to a heavier weight than air, it flows down like a stream of water. ”

While introducing, Qin Huai lit the tower incense.

It burned for a few minutes, fanned out the flames, and stuck in the hole in the top of the tree.

Forty seconds later. White smoke escaped from the hole in the trunk and sank along the trunk.

Thirty seconds later, Shang Ya saw white smoke pouring down on the glazed tiles of the palace like the Milky Way above the nine heavens......

Or descend from the sky, descend on the top of Linggui Mountain, and finally swim towards the bottom of the mountain.

The white smoke is like the light pace of the Yiren, not in a hurry or slow, flowing backwards.

At this moment, Huai Anguo really turned into a dream, with flowing clouds and white dragons swirling......

Among them, the people in colorful clothes, the carriage moving forward, and the heavy building of the Zhumen Gate on the top are all like words in the clouds.

The white dragon soars in every square inch, and the fairy walks in the clouds and smoke, which is beautiful, and the artistic conception is like a fairy......