Chapter 8 A landscape of its own

The people around also saw that Fang Zheng was waiting for a big move. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Except for a few people who went to eat or couldn't stand the heat leaving, there were almost people in a circle, waiting to see the excitement.

Among them, there is also the couple who let Fang Zheng carve the three-legged golden toad at the beginning, and the two of them did not leave, after all, the relief of the fishing picture of Lao Suo is a technical job, and it can be regarded as a large carving.

"My dear, if he can carve it perfectly, let's not send it away, just let him carve." The young man leaned on the young woman's ear and whispered: "Anyway, your whole skin has been broken, and you can't play with the whole skin, so it's better to carve it into a carved piece, it looks good." After all, the wax is so good, and the skin is ugly. ”

"Let's see how it goes." The girl was also a little excited, but decided to see the result.

After about three or four minutes of thinking, Fang Zheng still got started. First of all, I discussed with the shopkeeper, borrowed a cutting tool, cut off the edges and corners of the red sandalwood, and then opened the table mill, put the red sandalwood together, and began to polish the rough embryo.

The simple plain pot is still very easy to make, but the difficult thing to do is actually in the carving of the pattern, so Founder simply gave up the pattern and grinded the pot out first.

The table mill and the hand drill are used interactively, and the sandpaper has also risen from 240 mesh to 1500 mesh, and a Shih Tzu pot made of red sandalwood has finally come out.

Fang Zheng then used a grinding needle to carefully polish the relief part, retaining the general shape, and grinding the rest of the place into powder little by little.

In the original picture on the purple clay pot, there is a boat carrying Lao Suo, a fishing rod stretched out, and a fish hanging in the air.

After polishing the rough outline, Fang Zheng stopped, put the tool aside, and then took out the carving knife, but little by little, he carved it.

For others, this process can be the most difficult, especially copying the original, which requires as much resemblance as possible. And the material of red sandalwood, the carving knife shakes a little, and a "scar" will appear on the pot, so this carving can not be made by ordinary people, and the best way is to repair it by hand.

However, for Fang Zheng, these difficulties are not as great as imagined, and the spell depiction is much higher than this requirement. The reason why he took on this job was that on the one hand, he wanted to make more money, and on the other hand, he also wanted to practice his hand and prepare for the future talisman making.

Seeing the carving knife in Fang Zheng's hand, flying up and down like a butterfly, the people around him were sweating, especially the middle-aged fat man, whose eyes fell on the pot and didn't move at all.

After carving for more than ten minutes, Fang Zheng put away the carving knife, and then blew on the red sandalwood pot. As the red sandalwood scraps flew down one after another, a picture of Lao Sue fishing appeared vividly in front of everyone.

Middle-aged people have a feeling that this old man's fishing picture is much more charming than that on the purple clay pot, after all, this is a relief, and the picture on the purple clay pot is engraved.

"Papapa......" I don't know who applauded first, and the audience in a circle applauded one after another.

"There is no one else in this carver, let him carve this piece of beeswax." The young man whispered in the subject's ear, and the girl did not hesitate at this moment, and nodded directly.

After accepting the five hundred yuan, Fang Zheng smiled at the surrounding audience, his eyes fell on the girl on the outside, and he was stunned for a moment, hey, why is it so coincidental? It was the girl who took the bus yesterday, but now she was alone and not with her father.

Nodding to the girl, even if it was a greeting, Fang Zheng began to pack up his tools.

"Boss, can you help me carve a ......" Seeing that Fang Zheng was about to close the stall, the young man immediately stood up and asked.

"The beeswax?" Fang Zheng's hand paused, and then continued to pack his things.

"Yes." The young man hurriedly answered, feeling a little anxious, boss, what are you doing packing up?

"Well, in the afternoon, it's not early now, I still have to go to eat and rest, and come back at two o'clock in the afternoon." After Fang Zheng put away the table mill or something, he said to the young man: "You may want me to carve as soon as your brain is hot now, think about it at noon, after all, the labor fee will not be cheap." ”

"It's okay, boss, we don't have to worry about your carver." The young man said with a smile, with that breath, the level of carving the fishing map of Lao Suo with a carving knife is already very explosive, right?

"Okay, you can come back in the afternoon, and by the way, think about what kind of subject matter is good." Fang Zheng replied, and after packing the things, he walked up to the girl: "Hi, hello, meet again." ”

"Uh...... Oh...... See you again, hello. Wen Kexin didn't seem to expect Fang Zheng to take the initiative to greet her, and she felt a little hurried for a while.

's father was going shopping with his friends, and Wen Kexin was bored alone, so he went out for a walk. I saw that there were a lot of people in the corner, so I came to see the excitement, but I didn't expect to meet "acquaintances".

However, this person is really beautiful! Thinking of this, Wen Kexin's eyes fell on Fang Zheng's hands, as if she wanted to see what was different between these hands.

This is the first time Fang Zheng has heard Wen Kexin speak, the light cough in the car yesterday is not counted, the voice is quite good, crisp, but not sharp.

"Why are you out there alone? Isn't it too hot? Fang Zheng looked at the sweat on the tip of the girl's nose and asked.

"Oh...... I went to my dad. Wen Kexin replied with something incorrect, thinking that she felt embarrassed, so she replied casually, turned around and walked towards the market, the white dress swaying from side to side like a butterfly.

glanced at the girl's somewhat flustered back with interest, and Fang Zheng laughed, how could this girl who was full of pure goddess style have a natural feeling?

Humming a little song, Fang Daguan, who had earned five hundred oceans in the morning, went to eat happily.

On the other side, when Wen Kexin turned a corner, he also seemed to notice that he was a little embarrassed to leave, and couldn't help but stretch out his foot and step on the ground! The members of the cultural and sports committee, who have always been down-to-earth and generous, how could they be in a panic today? !

It must be because I don't know him well! It must be so! The girl quickly found a reason for herself, and remembered the conversation between Fang Zheng and the couple man and woman just now.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, carving beeswax, do you want to go and see it? Wen Kexin was very entangled in her heart.

"Kexin, let's go, let's eat." Not far away, Wen Qiang's shout came.

"Here we go." The girl staggered away again.

"Where have you been?" Wen Qiang was carrying a briefcase, and when he saw his daughter appear in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I almost thought you were lost." ”

"How could you lose it! I'm not a two- or three-year-old! Wen Kexin pursed her lips and reached out to grab Wen Qiang's arm: "Dad, have you finished buying what you want to buy?" ”

"Bought out. Tomorrow I will go into the mountains with your Uncle Li and them to play in the mountains for two days. Wen Qiang patted Wen Kexin's head.

Wen Kexin's little hand touched the inside of Wen Qiang's briefcase, there were two stones in total, one was the size of an adult's fist, and the other was the size of a duck's egg.

"Dad, give me this piece!" Wen Kexin took out the stone the size of a duck's egg and held it in his hand, feeling very funny.

"Okay, you can play, just be careful not to lose it." Some doted touched Wen Kexin's head, and Wen Qiang took her little hand: "Let's eat!" What do you want to eat at noon? ”

"Lamb chops stew!" Wen Kexin put the small stone in his pocket, thought about it, tilted his head and said, "It's the one at noon yesterday!" ”

"Good!" Wen Qiang is still very happy in his heart, his daughter has not liked to eat meat since she was a child, and now it is rare to have dishes that she is interested in, of course she must be satisfied.

……

After a simple meal, Fang Zheng breathed in the hotel, although the monks in the Qi cultivation period can automatically absorb the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth, but the focus is more on the word "practice", the efficiency of transforming into true Qi is completely different, this is the different methods of each school.

After ordinary people build a foundation, after opening the bridge between heaven and earth, they can passively absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, just like a sponge, which can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, but if they only inhale and do not practice, they will be saturated after a certain extent, and they will be balanced and have no progress. Moreover, without the process of "practicing", many miscellaneous things in the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi would be stranded in the human body. Therefore, after the foundation is built, not everyone's health will get better and better.

On the contrary, with the Dharma, one can assimilate the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that has been absorbed into the body through the true qi that has been refined, remove the turnips and preserve the essence, and let the true qi grow bigger and bigger like a snowball, and only after accumulating a certain amount can it impact the acupoints and ascend to the next realm.

After meditating until half past one, after the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi he had absorbed today had been refined into a wisp of True Qi, Fang Zheng sat up, packed up his tools, and went to the uncle's shop.

At the same time, in a hotel in the town, Wen Kexin rubbed her somewhat worried eyes, looked at the time, bit her pink lip, and insisted on sitting up from the bed.

After thinking about it for a while, Wen Kexin changed into a light yellow dress, then put a pair of white stockings on her little feet, and stuffed them into light blue sneakers, Wen Kexin stretched her waist a little lazily, and then looked at Yima Pingchuan's chest, with a hint of distress on her face.

Ay! When will it get bigger? Wen Kexin rubbed it lightly, and immediately blushed and took her hand back.

found a pair of sunglasses, and then put the umbrella on the wall, Wen Kexin quietly left the hotel.

Of course, Wen Qiang, who was sleeping, didn't know anything about all this, and didn't know that his baby girl had gone out to play.

When Fang Zheng arrived at the front of the store, the two young couples had already arrived, and they were already waiting, and they had just discussed the theme of two carvings, and Wen Kexin came to the scene.

The admiring gaze swept around Wen Kexin's body, and Fang Zheng had to sigh, this age like a flower has become a scenery of its own.

Like a light breeze, it brings a cool breath to this sultry summer.