Chapter 58 I can't bear to let the child trap and not find the wolf

Traditional Chinese culture does not only refer to Confucian classics such as the Four Books and the Five Classics, but can be roughly classified into four categories: classics, history, children, and collections.

What is the study of scriptures, that is, the Confucian classics with the Four Books and the Five Classics as the main body. Historiography is a historiographical work based on the 24 official histories. As for Zixue, it is a collection of characters who founded doctrines or schools in history, such as "Xunzi", "Han Feizi" and so on. "Collection" refers to the collection of personal knowledge or literature in ancient Chinese history, such as "Li Taibai Collection", which is the sum of the poetry collections of the poet immortal Li Bai.

Therefore, Wen Zhengming's threshold is not high when it is said to be high, and it is not low to say low. For Zhong Yue, a college student in the new era who has received nine-year compulsory education since he was a child, the involvement of Chinese culture is obviously not as good as that of an ancient seven-year-old child, so it is obviously a bit harsh to let him spend time to study on his own.

He came up with a way to get the best of both worlds. At present, the renovation of the old house is imminent, and the home must be uninhabitable, taking advantage of this time, going back to school has become the best choice. In addition, the electrical engineering major he chose was completely far from his current ideal goal, and changing majors became the best choice.

That is to transfer to the major of Chinese language and literature.

The university has the best educational resources, rather than pondering by yourself, it is better to listen to the teachers in the university and their understanding of Chinese culture, which is not only to get the recognition of Wen Zhengming, but also to inherit the traditional culture. There are very few real masters of Chinese culture, who are proficient in all aspects of the subset of classics and history, but there are still many who specialize in one category and are in charge alone.

When he chose electrical engineering, it was not Zhong Yue's inner wish. Engineering was not Zhong Yue's favorite major, but he was forced to choose this major due to his family's livelihood and market demand.

After deciding this, Zhong Yue picked up his mobile phone and dialed Ye An's number.

"Hey, Xiaoyue, what's the matter?"

"Brother Ye, remember to pick me up tomorrow and prepare to move to the school. ”

"What's going on?"

Zhong Yue smiled, "This is not a home to decorate, you can't let me sleep with formaldehyde, right?"

"Ahem, I thought something was wrong. In this case, you can go to school, book a hotel suite in the city, do you think it's good? You live in the school, what should you do about the things you create? The chairman's meaning is that the sooner the better, and the time left for you is not very rich. ”

Now Zhong Yue's lacquer calligraphy has been completed, and what is lacking is the elegance of ink.

"I used the ink you sent yesterday, but it's still not very orthodox, so in order to achieve the best imitation effect, I mean that when the decoration is completed, I will come back to create and refine the ink myself. ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and only after half a ring did Ye An's somewhat staggered tone come from, "You...... Do you still know how to refine ink?"

"Uh...... A little understood, a little understood. ”

"Okay, isn't it possible that as long as the decoration is done, you can finish the creation as soon as possible?"

"That's the case. ”

"Okay, I understand, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning. ”

Zhong Yue hung up the phone, looked at the oil painting on the bookshelf again, and sent a text message to Gu Qin a little unskillfully: The painting has been seen, thank you.

After having a brunch, Zhong Yue went to Zhang Laifu's house to learn how to make pens. Now even if he is busy, he has to finish this novice task, although the reward of this task has been taken out by him in advance, but if he does not complete this task, there is no way to continue.

Turning pen rods, basin work, and work, Zhong Yue has now mastered the preliminary technical steps, and the rest can only rely on practice to make perfect. Zhang Laifu pointed to the side for two hours, smoking a cigarette, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking his head, and also giving advice.

A complete pen is made.

The system detected a finished Zihao. The quality is low, the practicability is medium, the material is low, and the comprehensive score is 40 points. ”

Zhong Yue sighed, in the final analysis, the level is still not enough. With the same material, Zhang Laifu can do more than 60 points, and he will be qualified, but for Zhong Yue, it is even more difficult.

him! Lao Tzu fought with you!

Now the craft has been learned, but Zhong Yue's craftsmanship is not refined, and the pen he made cannot meet the primary standard at all. This can't be said to be stupid, this kind of handicraft work, practicing for three or five years, is not too much, although Zhong Yue can wait patiently, but he feels that there is no need to waste time like this, he can use the system's evaluation standards to do things.

"Xiao Yue, you have to practice your skills diligently, you have only been beginner for so many days, and it is already very good to be able to do this. ”

"Master, didn't you say that you still have some weasel tail fur and fur on the back of the wild rabbit in stock?"

Zhang Laifu took a puff of cigarette and slowly spit it out, "What's the matter, so quickly thinking about the coffin book in your master's hand?"

"Look at what you said, this little bit of fur, and I can't make a fortune, I want to make a pen myself, and show you a complete pen. ”

"Your current level, with such good materials, wasted. ”

Zhong Yue stood up, "I haven't used these materials, I don't know what to do with these brushes in the future, Master, I'll go get the wood, you wait." ”

"Eh, I say...... Oh, this kid ......"

Zhong Yue had already run out of the yard, borrowed a neighbor's three-jumper, drove back home leisurely, and picked up the wooden shelf under the porcelain jar.

Hailan Huanghuali car pen stick, seven purple and three wolves, reluctant to let the child not be able to catch the wolf, Zhong Yue decided to make a big one!

"You kid, you run away as you talk, who did you learn this from?, since you have to do it, these things were originally intended to be left to you in the future when your craft matures, now you can weigh it yourself. ”

Zhong Yue saw that in the small box, there were some weasel tails and more than a dozen pieces of rabbit fur that were a little hard and slippery to the touch.

"Eh, didn't you go to get wood, why did you come here with a wooden shelf?"

"What do you think of this wood?"

Zhang Laifu took over the wooden shelf, "Why does this thing look familiar?"

"You forgot so quickly? Uncle Liu Fat gave me a place under that porcelain jar. ”

"Ahem, I said you kid is not lacking in eyes. Can this thing be used as a pen holder? Poor wood, a little car will crack, no, no. This fat man lacks morality, you lack heart. ”

Zhong Yue rubbed the wooden frame on the polished sand table on the side, and rubbed a large piece of thick paint on the surface, "Take a look." ”

"What the hell are you talking about?" Zhang Laifu took the wooden frame and glanced at the section where Zhong Yue had polished off the paint.

"Huh?"

He rubbed his eyes, and seemed to think that this wood was oily and good, hiss, this texture......

Zhang Laifu came close and sniffed, and a scent of incense came to his nose.

"This ...... This is Hailan Huanghuali!"