Chapter 62: All things are made by the mind

"That's right. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoWhat's going to eat tonight? On the way back home, Fiani and the others left school and asked, "I don't know if I'm speechless, I'm going to see if there's anything to eat in the vegetable market?" Or what's the fun, are you going to go with you? The night replied, "Then let's go together, there is nothing to do anyway" Fiyani replied, "Huangquan, are you with me?" Anyway, you don't have anyone in your house, just live with me. Fiani asked.

"Huh? But the teacher of the night is here, I...."Huang Quan replied shyly, "If there is nothing to do, even if you give benefits, you will ignore the existence." Fiani complained about the night, "Hey Fiani, you can't say that I can do that?" I said I had a wife. "I don't believe it, there's someone out there who likes you dead fish-eyed," Fiani blushed slightly.

"Why is the master's face red?" Huang Quan said innocently, what words come naturally and are black belly, "I haven't yet, Huang Quan don't talk nonsense" Fiyani said angrily, "What? It's obviously the master blushing," Huang Quan looked at the master speechlessly.

"Your master is a tsundere, so don't worry about her" The dark night complained, "Your whole family is tsundere." Fiani roared.

They came to Chinatown, Chinatown is fun and fun, here are all small vendors, just set up a stall on the side of the road, selling everything, more stalls with traditional Chinese cultural characteristics. Therefore, many foreigners come to Chinatown and do not go to the big shopping malls, but to come here to have a look and buy some traditional Chinese handicrafts to take home.

When Fiani saw a clay figure, she asked if she could pinch a real person. The old man who set up the stall smiled and said, "I am the descendant of the time-honored clay figure Zhang, who specializes in pinching real people, do you want to come to the next one." ā€

Fiani smiled, "Those who pinch clay figures say that they are apprentices of clay figurines, so I'll see how your skills are." "Because the night has explained everything in Huaxia on the Arad continent, Fiani knows the story of the clay figurine.

I saw the master skillfully fiddling with the mud with both hands, and soon a clay figure shaped came out, first pinched the lower body, upper body, and finally the most difficult is the head, after a while, Fiani's clay figure was pinched, and then it was colored, and all kinds of pigments were painted step by step. In the end, it was finished, and when I looked at it, it really looked a little like it.

Fiani smiled, "It's good to be able to pinch it to this extent, how much is it, I bought it." ā€

The man who called himself the clay man said, "60,000 yen."

Next to the dark night said, "It's so expensive, you are used to making foreigners' money, why don't you charge so much with us." ā€

The old man smiled and said, "There are fewer people who know this now, I have been from elementary school to now, you go and inquire, is there anything better in Chinatown than I can pinch, you get what you pay for, you see how similar I am to this girl."

Hei Ye shook his head and said, "This clay figure not only has a three-point appearance of the likeness, but also has no charm in it, and it is far away, the clay man Zhang is afraid that he will see his heir pinched like this, and his coffin board can not be suppressed, and he will get up and teach you not to pass on the heir." ā€

The old man said angrily, "Don't stand and talk without back pain, it's the clay man Zhang is in the world, and the clay man is not better than me, with the mud pinch, how can it be very similar to the real person, just have that meaning, the so-called clay man Zhang pinching the clay man is legendary, can't be taken seriously." ā€

Hei Ye smiled and said, "Hehe, my own level is not good, so I will say that the level of Master Zu is not good." ā€

At this time, I saw someone arguing, and there were people around me.

The old man was anxious, "You can do it, you can try it?" ā€

Fiani, who was next to her, pulled off her clothes and whispered, "Forget it, isn't it only 60,000 yen, is it worth it?" ā€

"Of course, a really good work is worth it, but this work is not worth it." ā€

The old man next to him said angrily: "It's not worth it? If you can make something better than this, my 160,000 yen is 10,000 RMB! ā€

The night came to the old man's side and said, "Let me let you see it." ā€

Everyone wondered, why did this young man really want to try? This thing is not something that can be seen at a glance, this is a handiwork, how can it be compared with a master for decades.

I saw that when I came to the old man's stall in the dark night, I saw a pile of materials and dyes, and shook my head and said, "You have everything in a mess, and the basic work is not good, how can you make a good clay figure." ā€

I was not busy pinching in the dark, and began to tidy up the stall.

The old man secretly said in his heart, "You just toss around, you can't figure it out later, you have to accompany me with the material money." ā€

After tidying up the night for a while, everyone did see that it was the same thing, but it felt much more comfortable, not as messy as just now.

After tidying up the stall, he said to Fiani in the dark night, "Come, stand up, I'm going to start." ā€

Fiani's beautiful standing posture made everyone look at it intently, it was rare to have such an opportunity, everyone looked at Li Muju greedily, and few people went to see how Gu Fei pinched the clay figure.

I saw that the night picked up a handful of mud and pinched it carelessly. Pinching and pinching, Gu Fei suddenly closed his eyes.

One of the witnesses shouted, "Look, this man is pinching clay and his eyes are closed!" ā€

Suddenly, the eyes that looked at Fiani looked at the night, and he pinched the clay figure with his eyes closed, and for the first time I heard it, everyone you and I were commenting there.

"Why did this kid close his eyes, does he really have goods under his hands?"

"What's the goods, there are a few young people who know how to do this, I think eighty percent of them are here to make trouble, and when the time comes, they can't pinch it out and find a step down, so they say that I pinched it with my eyes closed, and it's normal to not be able to pinch it."

This man's remarks were agreed by most people, and everyone was waiting to see the night make a fool of themselves.

I saw that the eyes were closed in the dark night, and the movements in my hands seemed to be chaotic, but if I looked closely, I felt a natural rhythm, like a clear spring flowing water, or like idle flowers falling spontaneously, extremely natural, without any stagnation. The clay figurines are formed little by little, and the lines on them are smooth and smooth, not at all like artificial traces.

At this time, the night suddenly took a cloth to cover his hands, so that everyone could not see the situation inside.

However, Fiani noticed that there were bursts of spatial fluctuations in the place covered under the cloth, and under this fluctuation, a warm and gentle warm current surged into her heart. "Master, I feel the fluctuations under the Night Teacher," Huang Quan whispered, "Well, I feel it too." Fiani replied, "It seems that you haven't been improving lately. Touching Huang Quan, he said.

After a while, the night opened his eyes and gently removed the covering.

"Wow" people exhaled a cool breath, and everyone was stunned to open the little clay figurines in their hands in the night.

It was originally a lump of mud, but now it seems to have life. Fiani's beautiful face and moving body are perfectly displayed, and Fiani's unique temperament, seven points of lightness and three points of heroism, perfectly displayed, where is this clay figure, it is clearly Fiani's doppelganger.

The crowd was silent, everyone didn't expect that a small clay figure could contain such a moving vitality, real art does not need publicity, only needs to feel.

"The god form is possessed, and coloring is just a superfluous move." Fiani smiled and took the clay figurine and said to the old man, "Well, this one is better than your clay figurine." The old man said excitedly, "You wait here, I'll go get the money." The night said: "It's just a momentary word, why take it seriously." After speaking, in the dark night, Fiani and his apprentice Huang Quan pushed aside the crowd and left, and the old man burst into tears and shouted, "How can I have a god form?" "All things are made of the heart. Without him, only with heart and ears. He said quietly without looking back.

"Huang Quan, so you have to learn anything with your heart, and specialize in something in order to become a strong person in that field." The night used this incident to preach to Huang Quan.