Chapter Fifty-Nine: There Are Others Outside the People
"Old man, you lend me tools." Lin Fan stretched out his hand and said.
This old man is also enchanted, the knife does not leave his body, even if he is hospitalized, this carving tool is also carried with him.
In Lin Fan's view, this is an occupational disease, Lin Fan saw a person a long time ago, his name is Gu Shouwen, who is doing design work, every time he enters a store, he will unconsciously watch the decoration of the store.
For this old man, I'm afraid that when I go out to enjoy the mountains and rivers, I'm afraid that he will think about what will happen if these scenery are carved.
The old man looked at Lin Fan asking for his tools, and was a little reluctant, but he still took it out, "Young man, don't force yourself, this tool is my treasure, you have to cherish him well, tap it." ”
When the old man saw Lin Fan holding it in his hand so rudely, his heart was also painful.
"Young man, slow down, be sincere, this set of tools is a witness to history, before opening, you have to pray sincerely." The old man stared at the tool in Lin Fan's hand, afraid that this young man would be broken all of a sudden.
Lin Fan glanced at the old man, didn't say anything, opened it, as for praying or something, for Lin Fan, who is this prayer to pray for.
Inside the box, Lin Fan looked at the various tools neatly placed there, which was also peculiar, for Lin Fan, although he had the skill of carving immortal hands, he didn't know these tools.
According to the current normal routine, carving a work of art requires a designated tool, but for Lin Fan, no matter which tool it is, as long as you get it, you can carve a flower.
Lin Fan took a piece of brown-purple wood, and it was a little heavy in his hand.
"Can you change this piece?" When the old man saw Lin Fan take this piece of wood, his face suddenly fell, and he said with some distress.
Lin Fan glanced at it, "No, that's it, it's pretty good, why, can't even give up a piece of wood?" ”
The old man was a little helpless when he heard this, this is rosewood, the best piece of wood here, if this is ruined by this young man, it will not be good.
"Willing, willing." The old man said distressedly.
Flat knives, round knives, bevel knives, warped knives...... Wait, Lin Fan can't understand what these tools are for, isn't it necessary to carve wood, is it necessary to have so many tools?
Then Lin Fan chose the flat knife he used when carving on the Iron Army Square before.
With the tool in his hand, Lin Fan couldn't think of what to carve for a while, and then he saw the little boy with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, and the naughty and cute husky half-grain candy with domineering eyes, and also paid attention.
"Here, kid, turn around and show me." Lin Fan said with a smile.
For children, Lin Fan still likes them very much, especially such a cute child.
Xiong Jelly Bean turned his head suspiciously, not knowing what this brother was going to do, but he still showed an innocent and bright smile.
"Brother, is there something wrong?"
"It's okay." Lin Fan kept Xiong Jelly Bean's look in his heart, patted Xiong Jelly Bean's head and said.
Xiong Yongyu didn't know what the young man was going to do, but he wanted to carve his son up.
If that's the case, it's too simplistic.
And the old man didn't speak, just looked calmly, his brows furrowed slightly, could it be that this young man was going to carve a human form.
Now the carving world, has entered a bottleneck, any fancy figures, can be carved, but basically only its shape without its god, in the eyes of the layman, see a carved work, so complex and realistic, will applaud, but in the eyes of insiders, but most of them lack a god.
It's all about a knife technique, the knife technique is like calligraphy, such as the current calligraphy, many people like to copy the masterpieces of ancient masters, but it is difficult to surpass the original, because here is about a brushstroke, each brushstroke, is the product of the original creator's combination of mind and skill at that time.
And this carving is the same, it also pays attention to the knife touch left behind by the knife.
It's just that at this moment, Lin Fan used a flat knife as a starting point to carve portraits, but the old man knew that some people did not take the ordinary road because of habit.
"What are you going to carve, young man?" The old man couldn't help but ask with curiosity in his heart.
He really wanted to know, this young man, what was going to be carved.
Lin Fan smiled calmly, "Your grandson and this dog." ”
"Oh." The old man nodded, but he also came to have some interest, this piece of wood, five centimeters long and six centimeters wide, is suitable for micro-carving, but if it is only to carve a person and a dog, it is also suitable.
But if that's all it takes, you still can't defeat yourself.
"Dad, then I'll come back tomorrow, I think I should be able to finish carving in one day today." Xiong Yongyu said.
Carving a work of art normally, a few days is considered a little time, because if you want to carve carefully, you must have enough time, otherwise the carved will be just a piece of unformed waste.
"Well, okay, you guys should go back first, this carving won't be successful in a while." The old man nodded and said.
"What to go? Soon, in ten minutes, the winner will be decided. Lin Fan saw that people were leaving, so he was naturally unwilling, how could this carving take so long.
Today, the engraving is complete, but it's time to redeem the bet.
"Haha." When Xiong Yongyu heard Lin Fan's words, he immediately smiled, "Have you ever carved something, don't waste this piece of fine wood, even if it is a simple wood carving, it will take one to two days, ten minutes?" I've never heard of this before, I've never seen it, I'm afraid I can't even complete the preparation for the beginning in these ten minutes. ”
Xiong Yongyu really wanted to laugh at the moment, he always felt that he was fighting with his father with a young man, just this sentence, you can see that this person can't carve.
Ten minutes.
It's simply impossible.
"Give me back the rosewood and tools, I won't bet with you, you're blaspheming this skill." The old man suddenly got angry at this time, and said with a bad look.
Originally, in the old man's opinion, Lin Fan may not be very proficient, but now he actually said that he could complete a work in ten minutes, and his lungs exploded, which was completely insulting this skill.
I've been carving for 60 years, and I've never seen anything carved in 10 minutes.
Even if it is to carve a leaf, it will take half a day, because the lines on the leaves have to be finely polished, where can you get it at will.
Lin Fan glanced at the old man, then handed over the box, and the old man took it in his hand.
"Give me back the rosewood and peace knife." The old man seemed to be really angry.
For the old man who regards this industry as his life, if someone slanders this industry in front of him, he will definitely be angry and desperate with him, and at this moment, as long as Lin Fan returns his tools, it can be regarded as good.
"Dad, you take your breath." Xiong Yongyu, seeing that his father's face was flushed, also hurriedly said.
Then Xiong Yongyu didn't say much, and wanted to take the rosewood and peace knife from Lin Fan's hand, but Lin Fan waved his hand, the corners of his mouth cracked slightly, and his expression suddenly changed, without the previous hippie smile, and the whole person became serious.
"Look, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, so let me show you what microscopic carving is today."
After Lin Fan said this, his fingers became flexible, and the rosewood was also playing in Lin Fan's hands.
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