Xie Bin stabilized his mind and picked up a carving knife to process the Shoushan stone. In such an environment www.biquge.info it is obviously impossible for Xie Bin to immerse his mind in carving, so Xie Bin has no plans to do anything too complicated.

Of course, compared to the average person, miniature carving is a rather complicated thing. Since Xie Bin started the knife, Tian Yucong and the hostess were still around Xie Bin with great interest, but after Xie Bin's work showed a prototype, their patience had almost worn out.

These people only saw that Xie Bin carved a landscape, but they didn't know that Xie Bin had moved Huang Binhong's "Mountain Rain and Clear Lan" to the stone. This is not to say that Xie Bin's imitation is not like the original, but there are really few people here who can recognize this painting, or that almost all of the people present do not understand Chinese painting, and their understanding of Chinese painting is almost zero.

It wasn't until Xie Bin engraved Huang Binhong's Huang Binhong seal and Huang Shanyu Xiangyin that Old Man Wang shouted: "Huang Binhong? ”

Xie Bin smiled and nodded, and at the same time explained to the curious hostess on the side: "This is a painting made by Huang Binhong in 1943, the name of the painting is "Mountain Rain and Clear Lan", his work style is black, thick, dense and heavy, and he is a pioneering master in the history of Chinese painting. ”

The hostess hurriedly turned on the portable computer to find Huang Binhong's information, and then explained Huang Binhong's main achievements to the camera.

Xie Bin didn't care about her, and gestured slightly to the people around him, "I'm going to do a miniature carving, please keep quiet." ”

These onlookers just watched Xie Bin's good work and saw Xie Bin's craftsmanship, but they didn't know that the difficulty of his work was not here, but that he could move a landscape painting to a stone.

Landscape painting is a flat product, but the carved works are three-dimensional, or semi-three-dimensional, it is impossible to copy it as it is, whether it is the size of the material or the shape of the material, it is impossible to be like rice paper, right?

The Shoushan stone in Xie Bin's hand is not a flat piece, but an irregular with several faces. However, Xie Bin restored Huang Binhong's painting to the original composition stage, and then directly moved the composition to the stone, and then transformed the flat painting into a three-dimensional sculpture, which can be regarded as repainting the painting after deconstruction, of course, painted on stone.

After moving the scenery in the painting to the stones, such as mountains, rocks, flowing water, small bridges, mountain paths, pavilions, grass, trees, pine trees, etc., all make a rough outline. When the general outline is done, it looks a little different from the original painting, but if you look closely, it is more real and vivid, after all, it is a three-dimensional carving, especially the setting of the small bridge, which makes the three-dimensional sense stronger.

However, this is not yet completed, and the details still need to be handled by Xie Bin with micro-carving techniques, which is the point. For example, the stones on the mountain, the trees on the mountain, the wooden fence on the bridge, and even the grain and needle-shaped leaves on the pine trees all need to be treated with miniature carving techniques.

When doing miniature carving, Xie Bin squinted slightly and held a carving knife that could barely see the tip of the knife to carve on the Shoushan stone, but everyone could hardly see his movements, but every once in a while, the scenery on the Shoushan stone could be one more, clearer and more real.

Taking advantage of Xie Bin's rest, the hostess looked at it with a magnifying glass, covered her mouth in surprise and said: "It's amazing, he didn't use other tools at all, this, is this the legendary carving?" "It seems that the hostess has also undergone emergency charging, at least she knows that there is a carving.

Xie Bin waved his hand, "I'm still in the novice stage, and I still have to rely on my eyes to observe." ”

"Can you see what you've carved clearly?" The hostess hurriedly asked.

Xie Bin shook his head, "I'm not sharp-eyed, like you, I can only see a rough outline, but that's completely enough." ”

The hostess exclaimed, "How is that possible, aren't you afraid of carving or bringing the wrong pen?" ”

Xie Bin smiled inscrutablely: "Only if it can reach the big, can it reach the small, no matter how subtle this calligraphy and painting is, it is also in my mind, as long as my kung fu is home, it is no different from ordinary people's writing." ”

The hostess didn't understand what it meant in a daze, but the old man Wang and the others seemed to understand it. If you put this thing in words, you really can't understand it, and it's hard for people who haven't experienced it to feel that kind of situation.

When Xie Bin learned miniature carving, he also started from practice, the old man asked Xie Bin to write big characters first, and then write small characters, which is the only way to reach the big and the small.

It is said that there is an old calligrapher, known as "the first stroke in China", which does not mean that he writes the best words, but that he writes the largest characters.

At the opening of the National Games that year, the old man held a large brush the size of a broom, dipped in thick ink, and wrote three large characters with a diameter of several meters on the sports field covered with rice paper, "Chinese Dream". The three words are rich and full, without the slightest distortion, and look as harmonious as those written on the desktop, and the three words are arranged neatly and neatly, without the slightest misplacement.

The strokes of each word are thicker than an adult, not to mention that these three words are still in traditional Chinese, to be able to write to such an extent, the difficulty can be imagined, and the old man's skills can also be imagined. Although Xie Bin didn't know if this old man would be able to carve miniature carving, if he wanted to learn, it would definitely be easier than ordinary people to get started.

When the old man was writing, he naturally couldn't see what the words he wrote looked like, but the words were in his heart, and he himself was the tip of the brush, and he knew how to write this word. This is the same as Xie Bin doing miniature carving.

Although Xie Bin couldn't see his handwriting clearly, he knew in his heart that he had a sense of proportion in his hands. If you are measured, as long as you are cautious, it will be difficult to come up with problems.

By the evening, many people had already completed their works, and only Xie Bin and a few others were still continuing. Everyone has long understood that this year's top spot has gone to Xie Bin, and at this time, there is no desire to compete in his heart, just simple appreciation, such an opportunity is rare.

Fortunately, there is a projector in the hall, and Xie Bin's every move can be seen by everyone. Even if the old man Wang next to Xie Bin had been watching for an afternoon, they were still reluctant to leave, for craftsmen of their level, Xie Bin's level was much higher.

Xie Bin's miniature sculpture is impossible to complete today, so I have to stop it for the time being, and continue tomorrow, anyway, there is still time.

As soon as he washed his hands, Tian Yucong excitedly found Xie Bin: "Brother Xie is so amazing, no one in the audience dared to say anything." ”

Xie Bin smiled faintly, "Boss Tian has won the award, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Well, let's have a meal together? A few of my friends heard that Brother Xie is here, so I have to come over to meet you, this ......" Tian Yucong rubbed his hands embarrassedly.

Xie Bin sighed secretly, knowing that there would definitely be no less such things in the future, anyway, as long as he didn't promise anything indiscriminately, there should be no problem. Thinking of this, Xie Bin nodded, "Then it's troublesome for Boss Tian." ”

If Xie Bin refuses again, it will be too much to say, after all, Tian Yucong has always been polite to him, and after knowing his identity, he is even more enthusiastic. For no reason, Xie Bin can't open his mouth to pick people up, right? Besides, his xing character is not a ruthless person who can turn his face at any time.

said to Old Man Wang, and then followed Tian Yucong to a mountain villa, there were already many people waiting at the door, and after seeing Tian Yucong, they greeted him one after another.

Tian Yucong also had a sè face, and said to Xie Bin: "Brother Xie, these are the head snakes of Rizhao, if you need help with anything here in the future, just ask," he said and introduced them one by one.

However, if you just listen to the names, these people are not ordinary people, there are agents of an international brand of clothing, a general manager of a local steel group, and the CEO of an entertainment group, anyway, they all sound like big people.

But after knowing Tian Yucong's background, Xie Bin also understood that in addition to their careers on the surface, these people may also have some unknown things. Xie Bin felt this in the island city, but he didn't want to and didn't need to touch these things, so he didn't care about it.

And these people, but they are real snakes, there are really few things here that they can't do. However, they can be so enthusiastic about him Xie Bin, Xie Bin naturally doesn't really think that they are all people who like carving and art.

If Xie Bin didn't have an old man like Li Guohui, in their eyes, he was just an ordinary young man who played carving, where would he be so enthusiastic about him?

Introduced one by one, everyone entered the villa, Xie Bin was polite along the way, "You are all brothers, don't be so polite, I really can't afford it." ”

The general manager of RI Steel Group, called Sun Xinmin, is not tall and chubby with a pair of black-framed glasses, looking like the host surnamed Wang of CCTV, and said with a smile: "Brother Xie is too polite, we are just a few years older, when we were young, we were not as capable as you, and we were young young artists who were famous all over the country, and they also laid a foundation for tasting, which is much stronger than us." ”

Although he knew that these people were flattering, Xie Bin's heart was still very comfortable, and he smiled slightly: "Mr. Sun is too modest, I have heard of your name a long time ago." ”

"Huh?" Sun Xinmin made a straight face, "Does my brother look down on us?" ”

Xie Bin was stunned for a moment, and asked in amazement: "Mr. Sun said that?" ”

"We all call you Brother Xie, why are you still a boss and a boss," Sun Xinmin said unhappily.

Xie Bin smiled when he heard this, and hurriedly gave his hands in all directions, "Brother Sun, Brother Tian, a few brothers, I was wrong, I took care of tonight's consumption brother, and I will make amends to a few brothers." ”

Sun Xinmin laughed at this time, and hugged Xie Bin's shoulder, "You don't need to treat yourself, if you spread it out and let others know, you still think that we are not friends enough, well, just wait for a few more drinks," he said, turning his head and asking, "What do you say?" ”

Tian Yucong and the others coaxed together, "That's natural, if you don't get drunk tonight, you won't return." ”