Section 290 Ten thousand lanterns reflect Qinhuai, and the fire trees and silver flowers never sleep!

Engraving has no age.

Since Qin Huai has integrated the shaping concept of wood carving.

He discovered that there is more to a plane than just a plane.

The plane is also textured. Animals, for example, have the texture of overgrown hair.

For example, a girl's skin has a delicate texture like jade.

Clothing, for example, has the texture of silk or cotton.

The tiles have the texture of tiles.

The walls have the texture of a wall.

Glazed tiles have the texture of glazed tiles.

Bamboo has the texture of bamboo.

Lotus leaves have the texture of lotus leaves.

Although it sounds like touch, in fact, touch and vision can be connected.

In literary creation, this is called synaesthesia.

According to Qin Huai's previous creative understanding, this is called looking at the world from a different perspective.

It's just that this time the angle is changed to the senses.

Although there are nuances, it is still a truth when it comes to the essence.

Using synaesthesia to create wood carving, Qin Huai can use the least lines and the smoothest surface to show the richest connotation!

Since then, the creation of wood carving has been greatly improved, and the carving process has been streamlined by two or three times.

He stood in front of the wood, standing as tall as a pine, as if integrated into the soul of the wood, carving the wood immersively.

The lines drawn by the tip of the knife are soft and dynamic.

The unfolded plane is full and clear.

The structure of the whole carving is clean and refreshing, and the scenery, characters, and layout are full of extremely simple charm.

But there is no shortage of catties or two.

Shen Yun, meteorological ...... The whole nine yards.

It is like Shang Ya without heavy makeup, like a bouquet of lotus flowers swaying out of clear water.

Simplicity contains the beauty of heaven and earth.

It seems to be azure Northern Song Ru porcelain fired from a kiln.

Qin Huai carved with this technique, and gradually raised the corners of his lips, and his smile unconsciously overflowed.

The camera captures it all silently.

If you put it in the documentary, those little are going to scream again.

Shang Ya sat not far away, holding her cheeks with her hands, revealing a smile like an idiot.

Qin Huai's little brother is really good to enter the state!

The facial features are as handsome as a landscape painting.

The slender fingers and the gesture of holding the carving knife are beautiful!

And the wood under his sword, as if by magic, easily conjured up a myriad of beautiful atmospheres.

The knife became the pen, the stone became the paper, and all the emotions and inspirations were vividly swayed like splashing ink.

Not confined to lines, not confined to the stacking of details.

Jump out of the constraints of materials and pursue the natural texture of the carved objects.

Every action reveals delicacy, ingenuity and elegance.

"It's a lot of fun carving. ”

Shang Ya couldn't help laughing, she was just watching from the sidelines, but she also smiled from the bottom of her heart.

It can be seen that Qin Huai's little brother's painting style when carving can really make people pink.

It would be nice if we could use high technology to dissect the thinking activities of Qin Huai's little brother when he was carving.

Is there a wonderland?

Shang Ya was suddenly curious.

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One day.

Two days.

Three days.

Qin Huai used his newly comprehended wood carving skills to carve smoothly.

The original ordinary wood, under Qin Huai's carving knife, has a unique texture.

The clothes on the characters are soft and delicate silks.

The porcelain on the counter is the same as the porcelain made of clay.

The two characters in the room have skin like jade and flesh and blood.

Ten days.

Fifteen days.

Twenty days.

Qin Huai's eyes were slightly condensed, and the ever-changing calculations in his mind were eliminated.

Transparent wood petals peel off......

In a thousand cuts, everything grows!

Shang Ya's eyes were full of amazement.

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Forty days later.

The carving process in the traditional craft town has come to an end.

In an unopened exhibition hall at the Jinling Provincial Museum.

Qin Huai pieced together the parts of the traditional skills town.

The edges of each part are made of mortise and tenon joints. Although it seems to be scattered, in fact, they can all be closely embedded together, forming a 30-meter southern 'alley'.

The houses on both sides are two meters high, and they are all like Hui-style horse-head walls that have come out of ink paintings.

Whether it is in poetry or calligraphy and painting, there are descriptions of white walls and green tiles in Jiangnan water towns.

The Matou Wall is the building that best represents the water town in the south of the Yangtze River: the white and snowy walls, the blue-black tile roof, and the contrast between the two colors are stark.

It's the overall style.

Curator Tang Yue's eyes shone green.

This wood carving must stay in the Jinling Provincial Museum!

This unprecedented giant wood carving, how much propaganda can be done, how much traffic can be pulled, and how much Jinling's culture can be promoted!

Curator Tang Yue's eyes were red, and his face was full of expressions that wanted to be in his pocket.

"Come in and have a look. ”

Qin Huai invited Director Tang and several staff members to visit.

"Oh. ”

As soon as they stepped into the town, several people exclaimed in unison.

It's like entering a fantasy movie, and the vision suddenly has a sense of amazement.

Shops are neatly arranged along the long street.

The details in every skill are so exquisitely done.

A singing troupe wielding a water show on the stage.

In many shops, there are gold leaf cutouts pasted.

The Yixing purple clay pot shaped by craftsmen on the turntable.

The Song brocade weaving technique that weaved a silk painting......

Every time you come to a skill, the villain, the silk in this skill, the turntable will move.

Director Tang and the staff were stunned.

How can it move on its own?

Obviously nothing was done!

But it's so mysterious, but when they walk through the blue calico printing and dyeing technique, the characters in the clothes will actually dance!

In front of the Longquan sword, the sword sealed in the scabbard was slowly drawn!

In front of the West Lake silk umbrella, the silk umbrella will also rotate.

Before the West Lake Longjing tea making technique, in the gold-leaf-plated wok, the tea leaves began to bumble, and the tea leaves inside were green.

What's going on?

can ask how many times he has had a birthday, Qin Huai is always smiling and silent.

Curator Tang can only change the question.

"Is that real tea?"

"No, the tea leaves are carved out of wood and then dyed in color. ”

Qin Huai said in one word.

Director Tang pondered silently, the tea leaves in the town are the texture of tea, the flowers are the texture of flowers, and the kitten under his feet is the fluffy texture of the kitten.

I can't tell the truth from the fake at all!

The simulacrum technique used in it is not a meticulous imitation of reality, but has undergone artistic processing to stimulate the tension of real creatures to the fullest.

At first glance, it seems to be more real than the real thing!

Director Tang couldn't help but praise two sentences.

Qin Huai smiled slightly, this was a small trick he used when carving - deliberately enhancing the effect in places that could deceive vision.

In other words, what the viewers see and hear is what Qin Huai wants them to see and hear.

Once the viewer enters the town, he enters Qin Huai's calculations.

Step by step, accumulate amazing, and finally, leave an indelible impression.

"It's dazzling, but if I think about it carefully, I will find that the sword chant of the Longquan Sword lingers in my mind;

The fragrance of tea still seems to linger on the tip of the nose, the kitten hunched over the long street, and every artist is moving in his mind......"

Director Tang Yue was stunned.

Obviously, there are dozens of skills, there are dozens of shops, and there are nearly two hundred characters, but every detail, he remembers it vividly, and can recall it.

It's horrible!

Generally speaking, the more intricate the carving, the more difficult it is to remember the details.

Just like the Terracotta Warriors, who will remember every mercenary?

But Qin Huai's wood carving, every detail is imprinted in my mind!

Several staff members felt the same way, and they were so stunned that they looked at each other.

This is the legendary Qin Hezhou, whose skills are almost gods.

They don't know what words to use to describe it!

He could only look at Qin Huai's side face, revealing an envious look.

Qin Huai led a few people to continue forward.

At the end of the town, there was an empty meadow, and there were three or five children flying kites in the clearing, but when a few people came to them, the kites floated gently......

There is also a river at the edge of the meadow, and the pale blue river hangs down from the sky, and you can see the fish swimming in it!

Curator Tang was taken aback, what kind of operation is this?

Is it really a small river?

He looked closely, and realized that it was a transparent gelatinous material. Although it seems to have a flowing sense of déjà vu. But in reality, it's a straight arrangement.

However, this is only one detail of the town, and one detail is so exaggerated, which shows how amazing the other details are.

Director Tang didn't know how to praise Qin Huai.

Poor in words!

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Go further.

It is the exit of Long Street.

There are two shops next to the street.

On the door of the shop on the right, there is a gold-lettered plaque. Above: Qinhuai lanterns.

On the left side of the door is the boneless lantern of Xianju.

"Why are they closed?"

Curator Tang Yue asked suspiciously.

There are so many things that are mysterious in this long street.

"Because these two shops are not open until night. ”

Qin Huai smiled slightly, and led a few people out of the end of the long street.

Then ask the staff to turn off the lights in the exhibition hall.

Step into town again from the exit.

Stretching out his slender fingers, he pressed down the plaque on the forehead of the Qinhuai lantern door.

"Click. ”

There was a soft sound, and the doors of the two shops slowly rolled up.

On the ground of the long street, a pole lantern has been raised, and the lanterns are set up on both sides of the shop, shining like stars, beautiful.

Now.

Ten thousand lanterns reflect Qinhuai, and the fire trees and silver flowers never sleep!

Curator Tang swallowed.

Quite a bit of a dry mouth.

This town is simply ...... I can't find an adjective.

"Is this really a wood carving? Are you sure it's not using modern technology?"

Director Tang's voice trembled, and when he saw Qin Huai's head, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"But the lanterns always use electric lights?"

"No, it's just that the paper north of the lantern has been painted with phosphor. Otherwise, the lights are much brighter. ”

Qin Huai smiled faintly.

Curator Tang and the staff are invited to visit the traditional craft town that shines with lights at night.

At this time.

The characters inside are all glowing with a faint silver light, and in the pitch black environment, it is a different scene.

They thought that everything in the town was real.

Now look at the night view again, everything in the town is even more impressive!

Even every skill can be named.

"It's amazing. It's amazing. No wonder it will be called the famous Gaijiang Zuo Qin nuclear boat. ”

In addition to praise, Director Tang is praise.

A hundred skills are placed in front of the viewer, not only do they not bring messiness, but a skill is displayed vividly, and even stacked high... Tide.

Then, in the depths of the town on the bright side, there is a traditional craft town hidden at night.

This creativity and design ability can be called terrifying.

"Can you remember all the traditional skills?"

Qin Huai smiled shallowly, his eyes bright.

"None of them are bad, they can all remember it!"

Several people spoke in unison.

"Then my goal is there. ”

Qin Huai stretched his waist with a pleasant expression!

"This town has been deposited in your courtyard first, and other artists have been summoned to watch it together in the past two days. Look how they shocked and praised me. ”

Qin Huai slightly hooked the corners of his lips, his face full of wealth and nobility did not return to his hometown, like a look of brocade clothes walking at night.

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