At Mr. Yan's residence, the convoy stopped.

When the car stopped, Qin Huai jumped out of the car.

The reporters in the back did not move, Qin Huai has something to do now, and they must not be disturbed.

We can only wait for the next opportunity.

Qin Huai walked straight to the security room.

"It's Mr. Qin, hello. ”

The bodyguard's memory of Qin Huai is not deep. After all, this was the only young man who would let Mr. Yan personally deliver it to the door.

Secretary Qi sat firmly in the provincial leader, how many times he has been here, he is only free to come and go, and Mr. Yan will not personally send him out on crutches.

But Qin Huai will ask Mr. Yan to personally send Qin Huai to the door every time!

This kind of treatment specification is incredible.

A young man who can receive such special treatment, how can the bodyguard not remember?

He hurriedly invited Qin Huai into the hospital.

The two walked through the flower beds, vegetable gardens, and tea forests.

Mr. Yan was in the study, sitting on the sofa with his wife, chatting and gossiping.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Qin has come to visit. ”

"Just come in, what's the report?"

Mr. Yan got up, obviously going out to greet him.

"Old Mr. Yan sit, I'm in. ”

Qin Huai immediately walked in from outside the door, quickened his pace, and helped Mr. Yan up.

"It's Qin Huai here. ”

A kind voice sounded, and Qin Huai respectfully called Grandma.

"Make Qin Huai a cup of tea. ”

"No need. I will give Mr. Yan a gift, which is not small, and it is placed outside the courtyard, so Mr. Yan can take a look. ”

"Oh, Qin Huai's work, then you must see it. ”

Mr. Yan looked forward to it.

After taking a few steps towards the door, he pushed away Qin Huai's hand and walked slowly in front.

"No need to help, I'm not old yet!"

Qin Huai snorted twice.

Walking in the courtyard, Mr. Yan suddenly paused and pointed to a neatly stacked red brick in the corner:

"Do you see the forty red bricks there?"

"See. ”

"I get up in the morning and move them from the backyard to the front yard, to the backyard at noon, to the front yard at night, and back to the backyard before going to bed. Do you think I'm old?"

Old Mr. Yan had a serious face.

The corners of Qin Huai's lips hooked.

Moving bricks is the stalk of the wise man Baili Xi in the Spring and Autumn Period.

- It is said that Baili Xi once lived in the Chu State and was regarded as a pariah for herding sheep.

However, Baili Xi refused to accept the old age, and in order to exercise, he carried the bricks and stones in the trough shed back and forth to keep his body strong.

Later, the strategist recommended Baili Xi to Qin Mugong, and Qin Mugong successfully ransomed Baili Xi on the grounds of arresting fugitive slaves, and used the value of slaves - five sheepskins.

At this time, Bailixi was already seventy years old!

But Qin Mugong did not dislike the old Baili Xi, but firmly worshiped Baili Xi as the doctor of Qin.

As a result, Baili Xi played the slogan of respecting the king and began to work hard to help Qin Mugong ascend to the throne of the Spring and Autumn Period.

This two-thousand-year-old stalk, Qin Huai obediently took it:

"Mr. Yan is indeed not old. With this mentality and physical toughness, it is estimated that at the age of 84, he can walk like a fly. ”

Mr. Yan smiled and walked to the front of the hospital with steady steps.

I saw a car lined up at the door.

Each truck is equipped with a Chinese iron fist, and the fist is carved with nuclear carving skills......

The colors of the national flag are very bright in the early morning sun!

The whole work is like a punch of traditional skills, and the wind is fierce.

A domineering thought flowed.

Although cultural invasion and plunder are closely related to the strength of the country, a big fist can do whatever it wants.

But in China, it is the first time that this concept has been displayed without concealment.

Some artists are very reserved and want to struggle, but they don't have the courage.

Some artists were pessimistic and felt that the future was bleak, so they turned to the Buddha's religion.

Only Qin Huai...... Standing out from the crowd, maverick, frank and arrogant.

Judging from this work alone, there are even some people in sight.

However, isn't the current traditional skills industry lacking this kind of self-confidence?

Mr. Yan smiled with satisfaction.

"What is this work called?"

"Dry. ”

Qin Huai's words were concise and to the point.

Hearing Qin Huai's answer, Old Mr. Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Dry?

The name doesn't seem to have anything to do with the work, right?

The Chinese iron fist wood carving with traditional culture and calligraphy symbols, but the name is dry, will there be some incompatibility with the connotation of the work?

It seems to be very abrupt.

Wrong.

Old Mr. Yan's heart suddenly shocked, and his eyes fell on the domineering iron fists.

Eighth, isn't it special?

Isn't it even more special to add a dry word?

Put these two particulars together, and the association expands on it.

Old Mr. Yan suddenly realized, and couldn't help but applaud Qin Huai.

Qin Huai's idea is too ingenious!

Wonderful!

"In the gossip, Qianwei is constantly striving for self-improvement. Kun is moving forward without borders. The hurdles are unfathomable. Away from the bright and gorgeous. The earthquake was heavy and thunderous. Xun is the wind ahead, and the wind is revived after the wind......

Wenyun and Wenmai, Guoyun and Guomai are all hexagram theories, so the eight works, taken from the gossip hexagram image, take the gossip hexagram name, there is no more suitable than this!

As the saying goes, Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. The terrain is Kun, and the Chinese nation is currently advancing without borders......

What an ingenuity! What an ingenuity!"

Old Mr. Yan said with his eyebrows fluttering and spitting everywhere.

Qin Huai smiled brightly.

Really......

Seeing Qin Huai's bright smile, Mr. Yan showed a relieved expression, and reached out several times to touch these works, but withdrew his hand, and instead praised it sonorously:

"Chinese iron fist, traditional skills, gossip and hexagram kneading. To have a heritage, to have a new idea, to have a connotation.

The sense of the times, the thickness of history, and the profound connotation are all the same, and the eyes are full of the grandeur of the founding school.

Qin Huai, you are really getting more and more climatic!!"

After not seeing each other for more than ten days, Qin Huai actually took another step forward.

I remember that a few months ago, Qin Huai was not like this, and the speed of progress was unimaginably fast!

"I won't praise you, and you don't need anyone's praise. ”

Mr. Yan shook his head, his face full of sighs.

Qin Huai has never indulged in the pursuit of fame and money, he has a pure land in his heart, which allows him to work silently in the hustle and bustle.

He never had superfluous rumors, he just wanted to become a peak, a monument, except for growing taller, that is, immovable.

The outside world can only understand him by relying on works that amaze the audience.

This is Qin Huai, a person who guards loneliness with peace of mind.

Lu Xun once said: All the brilliance in creation needs to be repaid with loneliness after all.

Keep the loneliness, in exchange for the brilliance of the world.

This sentence is simple to say, but there are only a handful of people who can really do this step.

And Qin Huai is one!

Qin Huai is young, and it is already extremely remarkable to be able to do this......

At this point, Mr. Yan is not at all worried about Qin Huai, Qin Huai is a person who knows what he wants to do and what not to do, his goal is firm, and his pace is steadfast.

Such Qin Huai will definitely be a leader in the traditional industry in the future.

Mr. Yan smiled from ear to ear, to be able to produce a Qin Huai, God bless China!

Old Mr. Yan stroked Qin Huai's back and slowly spoke:

"It's certainly not appropriate to hide this work in our house, so I called a few old friends and asked them to come over and we discussed something. ”

Mr. Yan thought for a moment, and finally made a decision.