Qu Qingrong carefully picked up the melon-sized longevity peach ornament and looked at it carefully over and over again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although it was completed in two days, the completion of the work was very high.

Qu Qingrong knew that Bu Ping bought the wood in Qiantu, and Bu Ping made full use of this wood, whether it was the maximum width of the base or the size of Shou Tao, it did not cause a little waste, from this point of view, Bu Ping is already a real beginner.

Speaking of the carving technique, because the time is short, and it is a relatively simple shape like Shou Tao, it only needs to carve out generous and neat lines, which is enough to be completed in two days.

And every time Bu Ping goes under the knife, although Qu Qingrong has not seen it with his own eyes before, he can also see from Shou Tao's carving that Bu Ping's mind is very flexible, and the techniques he taught can also be used very well.

"Not bad, not bad," Qu Qingrong said with satisfaction as he looked at it.

Although she is a little immature, Buping is only a few years old, and she has only studied for a few days, and when the old friends arrive, they will definitely envy that they have accepted a good apprentice.

"Hehe, that's good" Bu Ping was already laughing so hard that she couldn't open her eyes.

Now that Shou Tao has been completed, the two of them sat down in the studio, and Qu Qingrong carefully explained some of the situations of the old friends to Bu Ping, so as not to have any contingencies.

"Buckle"

"Sir, your friends have arrived" He Yuanyuan knocked on the door, this was not what He Yuanyuan needed to do, but she couldn't help but want to come up and eavesdrop, but the room was deliberately soundproofed, and she couldn't hear anything, He Yuanyuan could only give up, besides, there were still people waiting below, and she couldn't delay too much time.

"Well, I know" Qu Qingrong and Bu Ping didn't have anything to prepare, so they pushed the door directly and went downstairs.

Leaving He Yuanyuan to close the door, but when the door was closed, He Yuanyuan suddenly caught a glimpse of Shou Tao covered with a red cloth on the table, and couldn't help but sneak into the room, but soon came out.

"Lao Qu, hurry up, put all the potted plants out, let our old guys open their eyes"

Before I went downstairs, I heard Feng Jiarong's voice in the courtyard.

Bu Ping was speechless, obviously placed it in the yard, and deliberately said this.

Bu Ping didn't believe that Old Man Feng would not be able to see it.

"Okay, Lao Feng, isn't it right here" The one who spoke was a full-time connoisseur, Fang Wenhua, who has been immersed in this industry for decades, and is now also a famous connoisseur, and Old Man Feng, Qu Qingrong is a generation.

But right now, it seems that this Old Man Fang likes to dismantle Old Man Feng's platform.

"Hmph, I don't know if my old eyes are dizzy, it's rare to have a fancy to it, just like that, I missed it" Feng Jiarong said unhappily.

meaningfully said that Qu Qingrong shouldn't have robbed him of his fancy.

"Hehe, Lao Feng, you can't help it if your eyes are not good, who made my apprentice young, this eyesight, it is better than us old men, I just fell in love with Dangui, my apprentice is a good eye, he directly took a fancy to the blood dragon wood, and he has a chance" Qu Qingrong has many rare words.

Feng Jiarong said that his eyes were not good, so I will follow what you say and see how you answer.

Sure enough, Feng Jiarong listened to Qu Qingrong's words, and immediately snorted, tilting his head and ignoring Qu Qingrong.

Bu Ping also followed Qu Qingrong to the front of the people, and after greeting these elders one by one, he quietly returned to Qu Qingrong's back.

"Sure enough, the hero is a young man, this younger generation is a lot of high-minded" Fang Wenhua saw that Buping was steady and did not lose his aura, and his every move was also generous, and he had a good impression in his heart, and secretly sighed that Qu Qingrong had accepted a good apprentice.

An old man who had been observing Dangui, with gray hair, stood up after hearing Fang Wenhua's words.

"Well, yes, it's an aura" Che Mingrong looked at Bu Ping appreciatively, and couldn't help comparing that Bu Ping with his little apprentice Xu Song, and they were really good seedlings.

"Haha, Ah Ming, I see that in your heart, you must be thinking about your apprentice Xiaosong" Fang Wenhua exposed Che Mingrong's thoughts, and he really didn't say anything.

There are so many people here today, all of whom are highly respected in this industry, in addition to the three people who spoke, there is also a Sang Lejin who I saw when I was apprenticed, and Hu Shan, who has been drinking tea and has not spoken, the only woman.

Of course, there is also a Qian Tu, but Qian Tu is not qualified to interject when these people speak, so he watched from the sidelines.

Finally, as he spoke, he mentioned Buping's carving and asked Buping if he had any ready-made works.

Such a situation has long been foreseen, and Bu Ping naturally took out Shou Tao's works.

Shou Tao was still in the studio, Bu Ping entered the room, and carefully re-checked Shou Tao, but this look surprised Bu Ping.

"How can there be blood!" Bu Ping couldn't think about how she got it, so she hurriedly picked up a clean handkerchief and wiped it, but it was too late.

"What to do, what to do, everyone is waiting?" Bu Ping couldn't help but want to shed tears, but she told herself rationally that this would not work.

Small leaf red sandalwood, or rather, a lot of wood, is very squeamish, can not be wet, can not be contaminated with unclean liquid, once the treatment is not timely, it will leave damage, and Bu Ping at this critical time, actually encountered this kind of bad thing.

"What should I do, there is no other substitute, I just said in front of people that I would come up with a work, what should I do now, I can't make it now" Bu Ping thought sadly and anxiously.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through Bu Ping's mind.

"That's right, ready-made, new work" Bu Ping said to herself, the corners of her mouth gradually smiled, and she had already picked up the new carving knife that the master gave her the day before yesterday.

In the courtyard downstairs, Qu Qingrong was a little uneasy, he had been upstairs for a while, why hadn't he come yet, he was in some trouble.

Feng Jiarong, who originally spoke a little harshly, comforted Qu lightly at this time.

"Haha, it seems that the little girl is a little nervous, I said Old Man Qu, you don't know how to get some tea for us old guys, this is not hospitality," Feng Jiarong said with a big grin.

It's no wonder that Feng Jiarong has a bad temperament, but he can be accepted by so many peers, Feng Jiarong's personality can be seen at this moment, he is actually a person who can take care of people.

"No, Lao Qu's tea here is a must, let's have a mouth," Hu Shan, who had been sitting without speaking, smiled.

Hu Shan loves tea, and everyone here today basically knows it, and Qu Qingrong has good tea at home, not to mention, the skill of making tea with one hand is also amazing, but it will not be exposed easily.

Qu Qingrong knew that these people were actually for Buping and himself, so he didn't say much at the moment, picked up the tea set and tea leaves that had been prepared a long time ago, and began to make tea for everyone.

(To be continued.) )