Chapter Thirty-Eight

After the narrator of the Chen family finished explaining, there was a good sound underneath, and then there was a peace in front of him, all the lights in the hall were extinguished, and the narrator lit a thin rope, and the string burned quickly, and it burned into the lotus lamp at once.

The breath of the audience was stagnant, it was so beautiful. The scene carved on the lotus lamp turned out to be this Lingxin Island, a flower, a tree, a grass and a tree have become a realistic picture in the hands of skilled craftsmen, carefully depicted on this lotus lamp that is only two feet square, this should be a waste of hard work and skills! There is also this smoke and rain building, a piece of tiles, and a pillar are all lifelike. What's more subtle is that the light that has been stained with red jade is hazy, just like the perennial misty smoke and rain building, this artistic conception is shocking, and I have to admire the creator's ingenuity and superb skills.

"Well, the Chen family's works are novel in conception and superb in technique, and have been well received by the audience, so we would like to congratulate them first. Next, let's take a look at the works brought to us by the No. 2 Li family. ”

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Although the next few works are also painstaking and full of tricks, they are much inferior to the first one and do not leave much impression.

"The following is our long-awaited work of the Liu family, this work will be the work of the old man Liu's sealing knife, presumably it is painstaking and perfect! Next, let's look forward to the peerless work of this old man in the age of sixtieth, and the following is the commentator of the Liu family. ”

Compared with the previous calm, this meeting was completely boiling. Who is this old man Liu, it is simply the myth of Cloud City, which has been famous for decades, and every work is one of the best.

Isn't this the Liu family that those two people just talked about? It seems that there is some origin, and Ming Xue's thoughts drifted back all of a sudden, and she looked at the booth with interest. I also have a curious attitude towards the masterpiece under the red silk.

The narrator of the Liu family turned out to be a twenty-eight-year-old woman, delicate and cute, and full of aura. "This is a lotus lantern that my grandfather carefully made, called Rusi Yingyu." The precious red silk fell to the ground, and a delicate work of art was displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

To tell the truth, the appearance of this lotus lamp is not amazing, it is very simple, but the stitches and threads are exquisite, and every part seems to have poured all the efforts of the old man into it, and it is done very seriously.

"Speaking of the idea of this lotus lamp, in fact, grandpa made it for me. You see, the material of this lotus lamp is the most common oiled paper, and some scenes of me and my grandfather are painted with paint. My parents left when I was very young, and I was brought up by my grandfather. You see this, when I was three years old, I watched my grandfather make lotus lanterns, and here, when I left home in anger when I was a little older, my grandfather looked around, and here......

I remember one time I broke my grandfather's lotus lamp that was about to be made, and I was terrified. Grandpa loved his work so much, and I thought of it as a treasure, but I ruined his work. But then, my grandfather didn't blame me, he said that nothing was as good as my precious granddaughter's place in my heart. Although my grandfather said that, I knew that my grandfather was sad. It was at that time that I decided to learn how to make lotus lanterns for my grandfather and inherit the family business. Liu Ying'er said that tears fell, the scene was quiet, although a little disappointed that the old man Liu's work this time was too ordinary, but also moved by the deep emotions between their ancestors and grandchildren, who didn't know that the most precious thing in the life of the old man Liu was his granddaughter.

"Now let me say a few words from the old man," said the old man with gray sideburns, and said with tears in his eyes. "I've had a prosperous life in my life, and I've made some achievements in the business of KitKat lewd skills. But the old man was ashamed of his family in this life, he snubbed his wife and son when he was young, and later his son ran away from home and suffered an accident, leaving only Ying'er, a posthumous son. Now that the old man is half in the ground, this last piece is given to my favorite granddaughter as a gift to her as an adult gift. ”

Liu Ying'er took her grandfather off the stage and continued to come back to explain. Although the last work of this old man Liu is emotional, it can't be without highlights and innovations! Otherwise, it wouldn't be the leader of this industry.

"Oil paper is often used to make umbrellas, and the light transmission is not good, and the pigment and oil paper of this lotus lamp are specially treated. Everyone was standing far away, so they couldn't see the dark lines well. When the lotus lamp inside is lit, a different set of images is reflected. ”

This is similar to the Chen family's works!

"These are not the best features of this lotus lamp. The biggest highlight of this is in this name, since it is like thinking of the warbler, there must be a warbler. When the words fell, Liu Ying'er smiled confidently, and then touched the switch. Suddenly, there was a pleasant bird song from the lotus lamp, that is, the warbler's language? It's really beautiful! Unconsciously, a thin voice came in, it was the sound of a flute, light and shallow, like a girl's gentle reverie, there was a kind of melancholy of smoke and rain, and it was endless longing. Gradually, the sound of the flute became louder and clearer. Then there is a wisp of piano sound harmony, which is a kind of vicissitudes of life, surging emotions suppressed into the strings, seeing all the vicissitudes of life, personnel changes, and finally the strings and the flute sound are tightly linked. Carefully follow her, watching her rejoice, watch her grief, watch her bewildered...... But he silently tolerated behind her back, was happy for her, worried about her, and did his best for her. In the end, the sound of the piano gradually lowered, faded, and withdrew from the stage little by little, leaving only a burst of aftersound, and the sound of the flute suddenly looked back, lost the harmony of the piano sound, and became sad......

Life and death are always inevitable. Everyone has been there, and may be on the way. That wonderful piece of music touched people's hearts, and many people at the scene couldn't help but cry silently.

"Old man Liu, this lotus lamp can be regarded as unique! Not only is the technique impeccable, but the meaning is even more tear-jerking! ”

Seeing that his work had been duly recognized, Old Man Liu stood up with tears in his eyes, "The lotus lamp was originally used to make a wish, and I may have a wish here today, I hope my granddaughter can live every day happily." Although our Liu family has passed on the skills for generations, I don't want my favorite granddaughter to be unhappy under such pressure. Ying'er, grandpa hopes that you will make your own decisions in the future, do what you like, just be happy, don't be like your father......"

Back then, Liu Yinger's father ran away from home precisely because he rebelled against Old Man Liu and didn't want to waste his youth on things he didn't love. I think the old man regretted that he forced his son so much, so he hoped that his granddaughter would not follow his father's path again.

"Yes! Ying'er will, grandpa, don't worry! Liu Ying'er made a decision in her heart.

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Su Yan stepped forward, calmed the emotions of the pair of grandchildren for a while, and then asked: "Old man Liu, everyone present has a question, I wonder if you can answer it?" ”

The old man wiped away his tears and said, "I must be curious about how I recorded the sound!" Actually, it's easy to say, I went out again, and I found a substance that could record sound in a mysterious place, and I used it for it. As for what kind of substance it is, it is inconvenient to say. ”

"Okay, thank you Mr. Liu for clearing up our doubts. Such a magical substance is indeed hard to find, and it is inconvenient for us to explore more! Let's ask Mr. Liu and Miss Liu to return to their positions! Let's look forward to the work of the last Lan family! ”

This is the last work of this lotus lantern competition, I don't know what kind of style this finale will be. It is said that this generation of the Lan family has produced a young genius Lan Qinyan, and his attainments in this area are not inferior to those who have worked in his peers for decades. His unique technique is unparalleled and convincing!

Mingxue took a sip of tea, and the interest was very strong. On the way here, she heard about this young man, who is only fifteen or sixteen years old this year, younger than herself, but he has already been a popular figure in Liufeng's country. Even the lord of a city like Zixia Linxun has to sell him a few thin noodles. The admiration of the people of Liufeng for their skills is really unprecedented.

Surprisingly, this young genius actually acted as a narrator himself. A slightly immature face, but it was an extremely serious look, but his face was a little stiff, his expression was very unnatural, his hands were covered with heavy iron tools, and he walked a little heavy.

This young man is very eccentric, and he always feels that there is something wrong with his eyes, but he can't say it. Ming Xue sighed in her heart, it has been more than three months since she woke up, from the peach blossoms to the clear water and clear lotus, she has experienced all kinds of things, and the people in the world are indeed shaped**, and she can't see it clearly. Don't worry about that!

The young man named Lan Qinyan walked slowly to the booth, walking a little hesitantly. It is not as fresh and handsome as it imagined, and it looks like it will not be found if it is thrown in the pile.

"Big ...... Hello everyone! Today's work...... It's me...... It's a lotus lamp that I carefully designed! The boy trembled nervously, and his face was still serious and a little timid.

Whispers began to begin underneath. "Why is this Lan Qinyan like this, he can't even say it clearly, this rumor shouldn't be false!" Everyone believes in the name of the young genius Lan Qinyan, but Lan Qinyan himself has been locked in the laboratory for research all the year round, and few people have seen him, let alone know that he is like this. This made everyone suspicious. "I don't know how the Lan family would send a person like him who doesn't even say much to come to the stage to explain!" Someone at the bottom discussed it suspiciously.

The young man on the stage tried to express anything several times but couldn't express it successfully, and his father was anxious to blow his beard and stare at the bottom. "Whoever asked you to send him to power, you don't know that he is like that! Do you want to me off? He glared at the butler he relied on the most. This time, their Lan family is going to lose face.

"Old ...... Master, I can't help it! No one will use this thing except the second young master! The butler replied tremblingly.

Who knows, it made Master Dilan even more angry, "Now even you can't talk badly?" Won't others use what you don't know to teach him? Can he just come out and show his face like this? You're really getting more and more useless, and you can't do this little thing! He angrily slammed his sleeves and continued to watch Lan Qinyan's explanation. The chief butler stood respectfully on the surface, but in fact scolded his second son.

Lan Qinyan didn't know what to do on stage, so he simply stopped talking nonsense. He didn't know what mechanism he pressed, and a long, thin hook appeared in his hand, and the red silk was removed. At the moment when the red silk was removed, everyone's eyes lit up, completely forgetting Lan Qinyan's blunt performance before. Seeing his elaborate work, he finally showed a sincere smile, and his expression was not as stiff as just now.

This is a budding lotus flower, petals made of light blue juan silk, wrapped on a dark blue jade platform, extremely fresh and elegant. But why is the lotus flower made of blue? There has never been a blue lotus flower in this world. The moment she saw the blue lotus, Ming Xue was in a trance, the blue lotus seemed to be acquainted in her memory, quite cordial, but she couldn't remember what the situation was.

All of a sudden, Lan Qinyan seemed to have found his own stage, shielded from all interference from the outside world, and his face was quiet and silent. He gently tapped the petals with a strangely shaped tool, and suddenly the petals unfolded one by one, just like the process of a lotus blooming, which was really beautiful! Just when everyone was intoxicated with the lotus blooming, they saw a realistic doll standing in the center of the lotus, it was a graceful woman wearing a yellow dress, the doll was not big, because of the distance was not too real, but it could be seen that the doll was extremely exquisite.

The puppet was holding a lamp in his hand, which was also a lotus lamp, and there were a few small night pearls embedded in it, but it was very bright. The pearl was obviously very bright this night, but the strange thing was that there was no light when the petals were not opened just now, and it was only this time that the light of the shining hall was emitted. The puppet was static at first, with a kind of graceful and tranquil beauty, but after a while, the puppet actually danced, its body was soft and graceful, and its body was light and graceful, not thinking of a dead thing made of wood at all, but more like a flesh-and-blood living beauty. The woman turned around slightly, landed gently, the lantern drew a bright arc in her hand, and the water sleeves formed a wonderful wave pattern between her movements, which was really a peerless dance, compared to the previous music of the Liu family.

"This thing is interesting, the beauty is like a living, I don't know what to control it." Kaede looked at the stage with interest.

"Look at the five fingers of Lan Qinyan, a few extremely thin pieces of heavenly silk are connected to control the puppet!"

"Really! Ah Xue's eyes are really sharp! Feng Zixie said as he approached Mingxue, leaning on the railing on the side, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ming Xue didn't continue to pay attention to him and watched the performance seriously. The more she looked at Lan Qinyan, the more familiar she felt, as if she had seen it somewhere. But she couldn't figure it out even if she wanted to break her head, just like she couldn't imagine where the familiarity in Li Ye's body came from.