Of course, there is no need to take things on the Internet seriously, maybe that kind of title is just forcibly pressed on him by others. Xie Bin doesn't care about this, but cares about whether those miniature carving masters have all practiced qigong?

Looking at the introduction, some people write poems in their hair, some carve pictures on rice grains, and some carve sunflowers on pins, and most of them create with the naked eye. So how do they judge whether they have mistakes and mistakes? How did they create the handwriting that had to be written under a 15,000x magnifying glass to be legible?

Maybe each has its own tricks, just like one of them creates through his own processing tools, and the tools he processes by himself are so subtle that they can be blown off in one breath. Obviously, this is a master of equipment flow, unlike Mr. Guo, who can write more than 6,000 Chinese characters on such a bit of paper with a fountain pen.

The miniature carving tool should be sharp, but it must also be sharp enough, otherwise you will have to carve hair like the one above. And planning to carve jadeite like Xie Bin is a bit incredible, not what ordinary people can imagine, or the old man in front of Xie Bin probably doesn't have the ability to microcarve jadeite.

Of course, the current old man didn't know Xie Bin's plan, so he didn't say anything. Just to explain to Xie Bin the key point of miniature carving, that is, the carving. "Yidiao said that the popular point is to carve by feeling, just like when you write big characters in the yard, you can't see the whole picture of the word at all, just write by feeling, which is one of the basic skills of Yidiao."

"The macro and the micro are just relative, the big or small characters you write are not visible to you when you are creating, at this time you have to put yourself in the current scene, imagine yourself as that pen, and then create."

"In fact, you've succeeded, it's just that you need more practice, albeit very difficult, especially when you want to do miniature carving. I asked you to write as small a font as possible with a broom, not to make you sharpen a broom, but to allow you to quickly transform your thinking and be able to put yourself in any scene to create, of course, this is only a very superficial approach, you want to do miniature carving, and now you have to go through a lot of exercise. ”

"In the process of exercising, look for that feeling of being the same as the pen, and when you find that feeling, you can be a teacher."

Xie Bin didn't seem to understand when he heard this, and asked with a wink: "Then teacher, why did you just ask me to write big characters?" ”

"Stupid," the old man lost his temper again, "to tell you that there is no difference between big and small characters, what are you still thinking?" You just need to know what you write and where you write it, is there a big writing in the yard? How is it compared to this world? Is writing on rice grains small? What about your cells? ”

"No matter how big or small, it's all the same, it's just that you're writing, you can't see the big characters, you can't see the small ones either, it's just that you want to find that self-centered feeling!"

Xie Bin Khanran, isn't this what kind of idealism, well, there is also the theory of relativity? But think about it, the traditional culture of China is a process of finding the heart, and it is not unusual for the old man to say so.

And it's very clear, if Xie Bin wants to be able to do carving with his feelings, then it's done. It's easier said than done.

The old man's training for almost a month is just to make Xie Bin understand this truth, and it can be regarded as painstaking. Some things can only be understood after experiencing them personally, otherwise it is difficult to understand the true meaning of them just by explaining them verbally.

Seeing that Xie Bin figured it out, the old man waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go back, after staying here for so long, well, I won't charge you rent, just leave the computer." ”

Xie Bin was stunned, "Teacher, I haven't learned miniature carving yet?" ”

"What to learn? Wouldn't you know it yourself? Now I'll give you a little bit to understand this truth, you can just explore it yourself when you go back, this thing can't be taught, I'll just do it for you on the spot, can you see it? Besides, this miniature carving is actually a thousand times smaller carving, of course, if no one gives a little bit of this, you will not be able to touch the door frame in your life, since you have a little through, I will have nothing to do. The old man said and went into the house.

Xie Bin stayed in place for a while, a little suddenly, indeed as the old man said, now he just needs to explore it by himself, the truth has been explained very clearly, he has also experienced it himself, and the rest is just to carry out a lot of practice.

But Xie Bin still has one more thing to do, and that is to get the old man to the city. The old man is old, has no relatives, has a strange temper and has no friends, if he really has three long and two short, Xie Bin himself can do his best.

Thinking of this, Xie Bin followed into the house and said, "Teacher, do you remember what I said when I first came?" You said yes. ”

The old man waved his hand impatiently, "Just say anything, I can teach you all my skills." ”

Xie Bin smiled: "You always promised to go back to the city with me." ”

"Is there one?" The old man looked up and asked.

Xie Bin nodded firmly, "Yes," he said, raising his mobile phone, "I've already found someone to help you move, well, the house is all found." This is true, Zou Xintong arranged it early a few days ago, just waiting for Xie Bin's notice.

The old man looked at Xie Bin blankly, and sighed: "I can't imagine that the old man is about to enter the ground, and I have found such an apprentice to collect the corpse," he said and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I'll go with you, haha, and go to the city to enjoy Qingfu, hahaha." ”

Although the old man smiled, his expression was quite lonely, it was really not easy to walk like this alone all his life. Besides, the old man may not have no feelings for this place, and when he suddenly learned that he was leaving, he still seemed very nostalgic.

There are not many things here, and there is nothing valuable, but the old man is willing to bring them, and Xie Bin still brings them all. The old man sighed at the house where he had lived for decades, full of reluctance.

Xie Bin persuaded on the side: "Teacher, don't worry about it like this, I'll send you back when you want to come back, it's just an hour's drive, it's very convenient." ”

The old man smiled, "I'm really reluctant, I've always thought I'm open-minded, but I still can't let go, okay, okay, let's see if the car is coming." ”

Xie Bin went out to see that it was indeed Zou Xintong who came, and there was a box truck, which belonged to a moving company. Xie Bin couldn't help but secretly admire, the old man's ear power was so strong, he heard it from such a distance.

Zou Xintong saw Xie Bin and said with a smile: "What? Willing to close? ”

Xie Bin laughed: "The tribulation is successful, of course I have to get out of the customs, if I don't come out again, you will forget me!" ”

"Yes, I think you think you are so powerful, Li Xiaojun and his son are waiting for you at the door of the store every day," Zou Xintong said with a smile.

Xie Bin was stunned, "What are they looking for me for?" ”

Zou Xintong smiled and shook his head, "I don't know, but looking at their sad faces, there should be something to ask you." ”

Xie Bin laughed: "They will also beg for help?" Saying that, he waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about them, the house is all arranged?" ”

"What the big boss ordered, where does the little woman dare to slack off, she can live in empty-handed, she is cleaned, and even the nanny has been found, how about it?"

Xie Bin nodded, "Okay, come in, help with the handle, pack up early and go back early, well, a little homesick, hahaha, how about going around?" ”

Zou Xintong smiled and said: "Doudou, I guess I have long forgotten about you, the irresponsible master, and I have a hot fight with my little Doudou every day." ”

Xie Bin smiled, "Blow you, can my family look at your little one?" I guess I didn't even look at her. ”

Zou Xintong said stupidly: "I have a dead virtue with you, I won't let me hug him every day, hum, don't care about him next time," Seeing the old man, Zou Xintong suddenly stood still, stood there, hesitated for a moment before cautiously shouted: "Old man." ”

Xie Bin looked at it and smiled secretly, Zou Xintong, a woman, is not afraid of heaven and earth, even if she sees Li Guohui and his wife, she doesn't care much, but now in front of the old man, she is as careful as seeing a cat and a mouse.

The old man looked at Zou Xintong, nodded and didn't speak.

Xie Bin saw that everything was cleaned up and commanded the two porters to move things. In fact, there is really nothing, and the old man cares most about those few pots of flowers.

After all the cars were loaded, Xie Bin took out two Chinese cigarettes and put them in the cab of the box, and said with a smile: "Two big brothers, the road is a little slower, those flowers and plants are too delicate, you take care of them, please trouble you." ”

The two of them smiled and nodded, and said straight, "It should be, it should be." When I was greeting, I saw a group of people coming over menacingly, some of them carrying shovels and hoes. Xie Bin was shocked, what do these people want to do? When they got closer, they saw that the leader was the village chief.

This village chief Xie Bin has also seen it, and he has been here a few times a few days ago, but the old man doesn't like him and doesn't like to deal with him very much, and Xie Bin doesn't say much, so he can only be regarded as acquaintance. It's not a good thing to just look at this appearance, did you inadvertently touch this person's moldy head?

Xie Bin greeted him with a smile, took out his cigarette and said, "It turned out to be Ma Zhishu, come on, smoke." ”

"Who scarces your cigarettes!" This made Ma Zhishu glare, slapped the cigarette in Xie Bin's hand, and then gathered in front of the box truck, knocked on the car door and shouted: "Come down, unload the things, who allowed you to move them?" ”

Xie Bin's eyes narrowed, stopped in front of Ma Zhishu, and pointed to the people around him: "Ma Zhishu, what does this mean?" ”

"What do you mean? I still want to ask you," he said and shouted around: "Fellow villagers, this person is the one who deceived Lao Zhang, and wants to get Lao Zhang away, stop him, and see who dares to take Lao Zhang out of such a village today." ”

(To be continued)