Qin Huai feels that if innovation keeps up, it will definitely not worry about the market.

Like Qin Huai's works, which one is not sky-high?

Good ideas, good carvings, and even borders don't exist!

On the contrary, if you blindly fry cold rice, not only can you not open up the market, but even lose the original market, after all, you have been playing some old tricks, who likes to watch it?

Collectors will also get tired of it.

If you don't develop forty-eight hands, how can you bring people the enjoyment of a king who sings every night and doesn't come early?

Qin Huai shook his head, lazy

In Shang Ya's amazed gaze, he changed to a new rabbit quill brush.

The two rabbit pens that were used just now were put aside.

Preparing multiple clean brushes before coloring is a basic operation.

Because the brushes used for coloring cannot be mixed, even if the color of the paint is only a little subtle difference, it cannot be messed with.

In artistic creation, there is no such thing as 'almost', and it is not allowed to have a perfunctory attitude.

Maybe just the slightest carelessness will cause the embankment of thousands of miles to collapse in the anthill!

Therefore, Qin Huai was very particular, picked up the new rabbit pen, carefully dipped it in the paint, and lightly tapped it on the edge of the bowl, and then he condensed his eyebrows and painted carefully.

The soft tip of the pen slowly licks the surface of the wood carving, leaving a shiny wet trace......

The pigment then slowly seeps into the wood.

Soon, Fuxi Nuwa's fluttering skirt and the dotted star patterns on the skirt became more and more clear and brilliant under Qin Huai's pen.

Shang Ya held her chin, her beautiful eyes were bright, and she looked at the movements of Qin Huai's men with a sparkle.

Appreciating Qin Huai's creations has always been a beautiful scene.

And she's the only one who can have it to herself!

Thinking of this, Shang Ya's greedy possessiveness was satisfied.

smiled and stroked the hair around his ears......

However, Shang Ya suddenly found that the whole wood carving felt a little strange to her.

Obviously, she had been looking at this wood carving, but she had always had the illusion that she was looking up at this wood carving.

'Is it a delusion?'

Shang Ya's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her little expression was very confused, she couldn't help but slander, and looked at the wood carving from a different angle.

It turns out that no matter what angle you stand on, the viewer will have the illusion of looking up at this wood carving.

It seems that Fuxi Nuwa is soaring in the air, and the spectators are all prostrate believers...... How did you create this feeling?'

Shang Ya opened her small mouth in surprise, and her two red lips were particularly sexy.

Shang Ya felt that if this work was placed in ancient times, it would definitely make people who watched it bow and worship.

Because even now, Shang Ya has a kind of respect in his heart......

……

……

"Alright, it's finally over. ”

Qin Huai breathed a long sigh of relief, stretched his waist leisurely, and had a calm expression on his face.

"Is it all over? husband. ”

Shang Ya squirmed and snorted her husband.

Qin Huai was stunned, and almost knocked over the paint on the table, these two words were too crispy to read out of Shang Ya's mouth.

There is a feeling of newlyweds, shy and timid, and full of meaning.

Qin Huai suppressed the throbbing in his heart and rubbed his hair, looking very messy:

"It's done, but I seem to have forgotten something. Obviously, before creating wood carving, I still remembered to find inspiration for jade carving from wood, but once I entered the creative state, I forgot about it completely!"

Qin Huai was also at a loss, frowned and thought about it, and sure enough, he didn't remember anything.

I remember that I was very happy when I was creating, and I was so happy that I got carried away......

But I don't know how to integrate the sense of life into the jade carving.

We may need to create more wood carvings to deepen this understanding?'

Qin Huai frowned, this brain-opening 'atomic probe jade carving work' should be the most difficult creation he has encountered so far.

- Of course, the first few pieces are not easy, and every idea is Qin Huai's racking his brains.

It's just that this jade carving seems to be very difficult, and there is no clue.

"It's okay, one step at a time, maybe one day you have an epiphany?"

Shang Ya remembered that Qin Huai had an epiphany several times.

Inspiration doesn't come all at once.

"Well, take your time. ”

Qin Huai put the wood carving in front of Shang Ya and stood up to clean up the broken wood chips on the desk.

He was condescending, and inadvertently glanced at Shang Ya, almost choking.

I saw Shang Ya wearing a cotton spring and autumn nightdress, because the size of her breasts was not small, so she was full and convex.

View from above, with an unobstructed view.

Shang Ya tilted his head and met Qin Huai's unbiased gaze.

Glancing down at his chest, his cheeks were flushed.

Qin Huai has been paying attention to her body more and more recently, but why is she getting more and more panicked?

Eager to make further progress, but inexplicably panicked, in such a state of mind, Shang Ya grabbed the edge of the nightdress with one hand and clenched her fist.

The atmosphere was suddenly quiet.

It's so quiet that you can hear a pin dropping.

After a while, Shang Ya raised her head with anticipation:

"Today's Lantern Festival, do you want to go out to see the night view?"

"Good. Three days later, it's a shock, everything is going to recover, go out and feel it, maybe you find inspiration. ”

Shang Ya pursed her lips, her pretty face full of resentment.

Going on a date just to find inspiration?

It's a date, it's a date, it's a date!

Not looking for inspiration!

Can you put a little more stuff in your head?

Shang Ya was so angry that she gritted her silver teeth, but she still forced a smile and barely squeezed out a smile:

"Then I'll go change my clothes. ”

Shang Ya got up and went upstairs, and the speed was fast.

After half an hour, Qin Huai cleaned up the study, and Shang Ya stood in front of Qin Huai with a new look.

Wearing a black women's suit, only one button, the green fruit collar looks very delicate, the thin shoulder pads, and the design of the back waist, so that Shang Ya looks soothed with a shoulder line and a tall waist.

The small light-colored shirt with a small fresh style inside adds a little liveliness to the black women's suit, and it will not be rigid in the workplace.

Underneath are simple jeans and small white shoes.

The young lady dresses very tastefully, with straight legs, and is generally conservative and cold.

However, Qin Huai was most impressed by the two red lips, the lip color was like glaze, very bright, as long as she didn't smuggle, it was a proper royal sister temperament.

"You put on this white sweatshirt. ”

Shang Ya handed the clothes to Qin Huai.

"White again?"

Qin Huai was a little surprised, Shang Ya seemed to like to let him wear white clothes very much.

The last time I participated in the China Arts and Crafts Fair, the white suit he wore was also white today.

"Don't worry so much, put it on!"

Shang Ya urged Qin Huai to put it on obediently, and then helped smooth out the folds on Qin Huai's shoulders, and after looking at it, he smiled.

"I remembered a poem: Except for the three feet of snow on your body, who in the world is worthy of white clothes?"

Girl, you're poisoned.

Qin Huai laughed embarrassedly, but there were many people who praised him, and he could receive a lot of love letters since he was a child, but Shang Ya praised him a little red-faced.

"When we go out and don't eat for a day, let's go eat duck blood vermicelli soup and red bean small lantern festival?"