Chapter 432: Art Requires Exaggeration and Imagination

Director Ma led the crew to stay in Liujiagou for nearly a month, and the scenes of the animals in the courtyard have been filmed. Liu Junhao also relaxed, the process of filming the TV series looked fresh at first, and after a long time, he didn't think it was very interesting, so he just went to the filming site every day to report in.

If the horse director has nothing to order, he will go back to the house to rest. In this kind of cold weather, I really don't want to go out to look for abuse when I can hide in the house.

This year's weather is strange, and the ice has begun to form in November. There was a period of warmer temperatures, but after a few autumn rains, the weather cooled down completely. Every morning, the ice in the bucket is three or four centimeters thick, and many people put on thick clothes.

Liu Junhao is now lying on the sofa watching a TV series, of course, he didn't grieve his belly, and used a few handfuls of raisins on a plate as snacks, watching them while eating. These are all produced by Stone Lock, and the taste is naturally extraordinary.

There is food, Wukong and Diandian naturally come together to beg for it. The two starlings behaved even more outrageously, sticking their mouths directly into the plate and pecking.

However, the raisins did not seem to suit their taste, and the two little ones pecked for a while, but instead of eating them, they threw them on the ground.

Dizzy, not eating and wasteful. Liu Junhao deeply felt that these two starlings were spoiled by their daughter-in-law at this moment: they were too picky eaters, and they would be thrown away if they were slightly unpalatable.

"Liu Junhao, what are you doing at home" Listening to the voice, you knew that Zhao Guangming came to the door. It is said that since Zhou Yue'er came to Liujiagou as a computer teacher, this kid has to come to Liujiagou almost every day.

After a long time, Liu Junhao naturally will no longer treat him as a guest, of course, this product does not treat himself as an outsider, and comes and goes at will.

Dot, who was eating raisins on the table, heard the movement and immediately jumped up and jumped directly on the shoulders of the people.

Liu Junhao was a little jealous, and his own squirrel was now closer to Zhao Guangming than him. Every time this thing comes to the door, he brings some fruit and other food to feed the squirrel, and after doing so a few times, Dian Dian naturally becomes affectionate to him.

"Give" Zhao Guangming did not have empty hands this time, and took out a fist-sized pine tower from his pocket.

"It's so big, where did you pick it?" Liu Junhao's eyes lit up when he saw it. There are several kinds of pine trees in Daqingshan, but the main ones are the masson pines. This kind of pine tower is only the size of a duck's egg, and it is rare to see a pine tower like the one in Zhao Guangming's hand.

"Hehe, I was walking around the street with Yue'er in the morning, and I met someone who brought half a basket of pine towers to sell, so I bought them all. How about tasting it......" Zhao Guangming said and took another one out of his pocket.

Liu Junhao received it in his hand, knocked the pine tower on the small table a few times, and the chubby oil-stained pine nuts fell into his hand. It seems that the pine tower pickers should be experienced veterans, and the timing of the picking is very good. The pine nut particles in the hand are round and full, and they are top-grade at a glance. Knock the hard shell open, and suddenly the fragrance is fragrant, and there is a slight fishy smell in the middle. Throw it in your mouth and chew it, it is smooth and refreshing, and it is full of fragrance.

The "squeak" monkey saw that the master was eating simply, and hurriedly dropped the raisins in his paws. Zhao Guangming saw the raisins on the table, grabbed a handful unceremoniously and stuffed them into his mouth.

When he turned his head and saw the model of the square city on the table, he was depressed again. I tried it myself a few times, but I couldn't do it at all. asked Liu Junhao to help but couldn't open his mouth, knowing that people wouldn't help him do it.

"You've come just in time, go to the village with me to dig tree roots after eating." Liu Junhao said with a little excitement. He was about to arrest the strong man, and this person was automatically sent to the door.

I have a homestead in the village, and I didn't use it up when I built a hotel. It just so happened that there was a big jujube tree in the remaining house, and he had plans to move this jujube tree to the courtyard last year, but then he was afraid that he would not be able to plant it. When the locust tree king was transplanted successfully, he made plans to move it back.

But when I went to the village some time ago, I found that the jujube tree had died. A good tree doesn't die suddenly, and he speculates that it may be that he accidentally touched the roots of the tree when he built the hotel.

The trunk of the tree has dried up, and it is estimated that it will not be able to be saved by the spring, and it has no other purpose than to be wood.

Jujube trees are drought-resistant and grow slowly, so the wood is hard and delicate, not easy to deform, and is very suitable for making wood. In the past, the front of the rolling pins sold on the street were made of jujube wood.

A few days ago, he had already found someone to cut off the trunk of the tree, and he didn't have the intention of digging the roots, but in the past two days, the firewood at home was almost used, so he wanted to dig up the roots of the jujube tree and burn the fire.

"Damn, just ate a handful of raisins from you, and you called me like that." Zhao Guangming complained, grabbed another handful of raisins, and then went to the door to find a head.

"I don't have this thing, go to the village and borrow it." Liu Junhao locked the door of the living room and dragged Zhao Guangming away. His family didn't buy a guy who chopped firewood at all, and every time he needed it, he went to the village to borrow it, and he chopped it for half a day at a time, which was enough for his family to burn for more than a month.

"You have two yellow-spotted skins and clouded leopards to watch over your house, and you still need to lock the door?" The creature asked disdainfully, "My macular skin is at home, and no one dares to enter when the door is open." ”

"Hehe, I'm not guarding against people, I'm guarding against monkeys and squirrels, these two guys often come into the house to steal." Liu Junhao explained with a smile.

"Squeak," Goku seemed to be dissatisfied with his duties, opening his mouth to scream.

Diandian couldn't understand what the master was saying, and continued to hold the pine tower and gnaw hard.

"Such a straight jujube tree pole is just right for a purlin, and it's a pity to make furniture...... Zhao Guangming squatted on the jujube tree and measured it with his hands. Jujube wood is hard and strong, with strong load-bearing capacity, and many jujube purlins were used when building houses in rural areas in the past. However, most of the houses built by people now are bungalows, and few people buy jujube purlins, so they can only sell them to furniture stores to make furniture.

"Well," Liu Junhao also felt a pity, and was ready to wait and ask which family in the village needed it.

The date tree had only been dead for a few months, and its roots had not yet decayed. Zhao Guangming slashed his head a few times, but it bounced up and almost hit Liu Junhao's head.

"Damn, you hurry up and stop me" Liu Junhao urgently stopped. It seems that you can't use your head now, so you can only dig out all the roots with a shovel, and then get it back to dry and slowly split.

I didn't expect that the trunk of this jujube tree is not thick, but the root system is very developed, and the roots are intertwined. The two of them were busy for half an hour, so tired that they were sweating profusely and had just dug into their knees.

A few tourists watched from the sidelines and found it interesting and jumped down into the tree pit to help.

When digging more than a meter, the shovel suddenly clicked, apparently digging a stone......

The fields of Liujiagou are mainly loess, mainly the sediment that was alluvial ashore by the rising water of the Baitiao River in the past. However, this layer of sediment is not thick, only thirty or forty centimeters deep. The following is more gravel, so it is normal to dig out the stones.

But when this big stone showed its clues, it finally surprised everyone. Several of the roots of the jujube tree happened to be drilled into the cracks of the stone, and it seemed that they had grown firmly with the stone.

"Insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks. Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows southeast and northwest. ”

Several people looked at the appearance of the roots of the jujube tree, and they were all amazed and surprised by the tenacious vitality of the jujube tree. "Break the stone with your head, or you won't be able to dig it." Zhao Guangming snorted a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, and prepared to smash it.

"Wait," a voice shouted.

"Who?" Zhao Guangming held back his strength and prepared to turn down, but this voice screamed suddenly, almost making him twist his waist.

"I ...... Don't throw rocks, roll me up. Old Man Zhong stood next to him and shouted.

"Grandpa, why are you here?" Zhao Guangming originally wanted to get angry, but when he saw that it was Yue'er and his grandfather, he immediately went up honestly.

"This stone can't be smashed, Xiaohao, the roots of the jujube tree belong to yours, how about digging it up in a while and I will buy it for five hundred yuan?" Old Man Zhong stared at the root of the tree for half a minute, and said with a little excitement. Hearing that this broken tree root was worth 500 yuan, the villagers who rushed to hear the news were surprised, and they didn't know what kind of nerves this old man had.

"What do you want this pimple to do, old man?" Liu Junhao asked curiously. Looking at Old Man Zhong's expression, it seemed like he had picked up some treasure. Although the roots of the jujube tree can be used as rolling pins, they are not worth so much money.

"Hehe, of course I made it into a root carving...... Don't you notice that the overall image of this root resembles a Siberian tiger? The old man jumped down from the tree pit and gestured back and forth with his hand on the stump.

"Ahem......" Liu Junhao almost fell into the tree pit. What kind of eyes does this old man have, how much imagination does it take to see a jujube tree root as a Siberian tiger.

He finally knew why he had been learning carving for so long and had not yet become a teacher, and he felt that his imagination was not exaggerated enough, so there was a saying that "art needs exaggeration and imagination".

"Look at these pimples, they are the essence of the roots of the jujube tree. The bark is scraped off and the pimples are smoothed out along the texture, which is a stripe. There are also four roots, exactly four forked legs. This stone is like a stroke of genius, which can make the tiger stand on the stone and make a tiger roaring mountain forest ......" Mr. Zhong was inspired to create, pointing to the roots of the tree and explaining on the spot.

"Old man, let's wait for you to do it for me to see," Liu Junhao looked at him for a long time according to his instructions, but still didn't see a reason.

Originally, the roots of the tree were dug up, but they were interrupted by Old Man Zhong, and several people in the excavation below became cautious, for fear of breaking the stone.

At this time, there are more and more people watching the excitement, and many people think that they have dug up some treasure.

Waiting for the roots of the tree and the stones to be lifted to the ground, Liu Junhao was unwilling to look at it again. As a result, I found that this so-called folk artist really didn't have many artistic cells. It looks like a tree root up close, but it looks like a tree root from a distance

Old Man Zhong took out five hundred yuan on the spot, and Liu Junhao said he didn't want anything. The roots of this jujube tree are things that burn fire in the countryside, how can they really collect money. If someone can carve a Siberian tiger, it can be regarded as waste utilization.

This half day was in vain, and seeing that it was still early, he beckoned Zhao Guangming to take soil and fill in the big pit. Otherwise, when it gets dark, someone inadvertently falls into the big pit, and it will be miserable.

There is another chapter update around two o'clock...... a